Chapter 9 The First Meeting in Hong Kong

Before the 90s, Hong Kong felt a little embarrassed, on the one hand, it turned over to become the master, and on the other hand, it was poor relatives on the mainland. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info with the slow development of the mainland, after the nineties, began to really prosper.

This is not the first time Pak Kai Feng has stepped into Hong Kong soil, but his mood is indeed very different from the past. This time, he came to conquer Hong Kong entertainment with ambition and talent.

The air is like the transparent history of Hong Kong. Hong Kong in the 90s was divided into two stages, and the years after 97 were truly prosperous.

Stepping on the dirt of Causeway Bay, you will be greeted by hundreds of shops of all sizes, displaying a dazzling array of goods.

Bai Kaifeng walked slowly and leisurely from the overpass on Qingfeng Street to the gooseneck bridge. The night is also slowly approaching, and Hong Kong at night is like a dark bauhinia under the stars, and the moonlight is sprinkled on this rich land.

"Grandma, bring me a bowl of wings and a piece of pineapple bun. Walking into a roadside stall in the market, Bai Kaifeng touched his stomach that was a little growling, and smiled at an old woman in the store.

In the past, when I was making music in Shanghai, I would be exposed to all kinds of music, and during that time, Bai Kaifeng learned Cantonese a little. In Hong Kong, which has just returned to the motherland for a few years, Mandarin has not yet become popular, but it saves a lot of worry to know Cantonese.

The old woman took a bowl of wings and a piece of pineapple bun and put it in front of Bai Kaifeng's eyes, "Hou Shengzi! The shops in the three streets around this neighborhood are the most delicious!" The old woman squinted proudly and said to Bai Kaifeng.

Bai Kaifeng looked at the bowl wings with a few traces of egg flowers floating, and put a spoonful into his mouth. Maybe the food was a little anxious, and the slightly hot soup burned to the tongue, but the taste of the shredded fish was really good, Bai Kaifeng gave a thumbs up and grinned.

Grandma laughed, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel hanging around her neck, walked to the small counter in the store, and continued to watch the TV with not particularly good picture quality.

Bai Kaifeng ate the food in the market, and continued to think about tomorrow in his heart. Ying* Company agreed with Bai Kaifeng for tomorrow, but Bai Kaifeng arrived in Hong Kong two days ahead of schedule. For the case that the British * company has contracted the round-trip air tickets and accommodation expenses, Bai Kaifeng is still very satisfied.

Deliberately came to Hong Kong in advance, Bai Kaifeng had a purpose. No matter how much you use the media in the mainland, it is better to come here to watch entertainment in person. In the past two days, it is not much different from what Bai Kaifeng thought.

Hong Kong's music has lacked excellent original talents and works in recent years, which has led to a small trend in the local music scene in the seventies and eighties, and many singers have performed repeatedly. Cold rain, June days, these songs that have disappeared for more than ten years have returned to the side of Xiangjiang people again.

Seeing these scenes, Bai Kaifeng added some confidence in his heart. Hong Kong is in an era of nostalgia and the need for innovation, and as long as its music is done well, it can shine. Not to mention the type of music that no one is exposed to.

In fact, Bai Kaifeng also knows that there is no shortage of experimental artists in Hong Kong, such as the representative Beyond band, who plays rock in the early stage, pop in the middle stage, and POProck in the last stage. For the other bands, though, the style has changed a lot.

Unfortunately, since the announcement of the suspension of the event in December 99, this major source of Hong Kong originals has disappeared.

Bai Kaifeng also understands that a large part of the reason why Ying* is willing to invite himself to Hong Kong to be a song producer is that he wants to find excellent song creators through this operation.

After eating the last bite of pineapple buns, Bai Kaifeng put the money on the table, and walked slowly to the hotel where he lived before, and his figure disappeared into the night.

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Bai Kaifeng walked a long way last night, and after returning to the hotel and taking a shower, he lay down and fell asleep. I got up early in the morning, washed up, and carefully arranged my clothes. After all, this is the first time we have met with Ying* company.

Because it is a small hotel that does not provide breakfast, Bai Kaifeng found a breakfast shop nearby as soon as he got upstairs. The shopkeeper was a man in his forties, and when he saw Bai Kaifeng find a vacant seat to sit down, he immediately walked in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Something to eat. ”

"A butter meal bag with a cup of tea would be fine. Bai Kaifeng said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Okay. "After that, I went to prepare breakfast. Bai Kaifeng has eaten this breakfast in the tea restaurant downstairs of his home in Shanghai for more than five years, and he has never changed his taste until now.

The more critical the time, the calmer Bai Kaifeng's heart became, and he made an appointment to meet at Ying* Company at nine o'clock, and it was less than two hours before the meeting now, and Bai Kaifeng was even more patient.

As a musician, you must not be impatient in the first place, and your mind must be calm. This is what an old mixer in Shanghai said to Bai Kaifeng. The old-timers chanted Buddha all their lives, and their hearts naturally went down, and the tone was accurate.

In the morning, Hong Kong is full of traffic, whistles, paces, and the sound of the vegetable market. After Bai Kaifeng finished breakfast, he picked up the paper on the table and wiped his mouth, paid the money, and got up to hail a taxi.

From wading all the way to the door of Ying*. In Hong Kong, it is more of a modern style of architecture, with its own straight lines, silver steel windows, giving people a sense of novelty, generosity and comfort.

After getting out of the car, Bai Kaifeng walked to the door, only to see the cyan bricks and tiles when he looked up, with a line of golden characters reflected on it: Ying* Group Center.

Bai Kaifeng hooked his mouth slightly, and then walked in and came to the hall on the first floor. After entering, Bai Kaifeng couldn't help but be stunned by Ying*'s arrogance. "It's worthy of being born in real estate. "Surrounded by large windows with high ceilings, white stucco walls and dark marble, fresh and unconventional.

While watching and walking, Bai Kaifeng came to the information desk of the building, and the two little beauties in professional clothes at the front desk showed a professional smile and said, "Sir, do you need any help?" ”

"I made an appointment with your company to meet at nine o'clock this morning, my name is Bai Kaifeng. ”

"Sir, please wait a moment. When a little beauty heard this, she quickly picked up the phone next to her with her left hand and called to inquire.

The whole process lasted less than a minute and a half, and the beautiful woman at the front desk smiled and stretched out her right hand, "Sir, the company will come down later, please wait in the hall for a while." ”

After hearing the reply, Bai Kaifeng nodded, turned his head and looked around again, and slowly walked to a rest area not far from the front desk.

The lady at the front desk took a cup of freshly brewed coffee and handed it over in less than a moment, smiled sweetly, and left.

Bai Kaifeng sniffed carefully, the taste was very strong, and after taking a sip, the slightly hot coffee slipped into his throat. Bai Kaifeng smiled a little helplessly, a big company is a big company, even the coffee is made of lightly roasted coffee beans, and the taste is much better than coffee powder.

Just when Bai Kaifeng wanted to get out of his mind with coffee, "Da~Da~Da", the sound of high heels colliding with marble suddenly sounded, Bai Kaifeng raised his head slightly, a pair of slender legs wrapped in stockings, and a set of workplace OL clothes on his upper body.

When he saw his face, Bai Kaifeng was amazed in his heart, and Dingqing saw that it was this one!

Huo ** was still upstairs just now, muttering in his heart who Bai Kaifeng was, and a phone call from the front desk downstairs went directly to the assistant.

Hearing that Bai Kaifeng was already downstairs, he sorted out his clothes casually, and couldn't wait to see who it was.

"Hello, I'm Huo ** of Ying* Entertainment Company. When he saw Bai Kai's handsome face, Huo ** was a little disappointed. Bai Kaifeng looked like a young man and a student. Of course, Huo ** will not look down on young people making music, but there is still a gap between her prediction of this musician in her heart.

But without losing courtesy, Huo ** still stretched out his right hand and looked at Bai Kaifeng with a smile. For this Hong Kong gold medal agent, Bai Kaifeng didn't dare to slack off, quickly put the coffee on the table, stood up, and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Huo **." ”

"Then let's get straight to the point and go straight to the music room to listen? Huo ** said with sophistication, but his tone still carried a hint of expectation.

"Okay. Bai Kaifeng is very confident in music, and said with a hint of conceit.

"Please. Huo ** stretched out his hand and took Bai Kaifeng upstairs. "Whew~" Bai Kaifeng, who was walking behind, took a deep breath.

"What's wrong, are you nervous?" Huo ** and Bai Kaifeng were not very far away, turned his head and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm excited. His tongue licked his dry lips, and there was a little frenzy in his eyes.

"It's getting more and more fun. ”