"Gangnam style?"

"That's right, Gangnam Style!" Fang Yan smiled.

Speaking of which, the song Gangnam style is still quite alternative, whether it is its song style or its burlesque dance, many people in the previous life have analyzed that this is a song that satirizes the rich people in Gangnam District, Seoul pretending to be X.

In fact, it's really just Park Jae-sang's personal style.

"So what are you waiting for? Zheng Hyung-dun couldn't recognize the good or bad of the songs, but he knew the meaning of the songs in dialects.

Although this is not an English song, as long as it is written by him, it is quite expected.

What's more, this is still created on the fly, as long as the quality is not very bad, this is definitely a very big gimmick.

Looking at his impatient appearance, Fang Yan only smiled wordlessly.

It's not that today's recording is only for a while, why is it so urgent now? In his previous life, he had watched this episode of the show, and the guests in seven or eight groups were assigned how many shots each person received.

Of course, it's not that he has something to deal with, but it's that there's no need to be in such a hurry.

Three people with a camera, slowly rocking into the studio.

There was also a little girl auditioning for singing, and when she saw them coming in, she hurriedly came over to salute.

Fang Yan thought that he finally had a reason to shirk it, but he didn't expect that the people in the recording studio would consciously let it out as soon as they saw the camera behind him, which made Fang Yan smile a little bitterly.

Is there such a privilege to record a show?

And he didn't know that it was simply because of his own reasons.

In FNC, who will stand in his way unless necessary?

Seeing that they all let it out, there was no need to be polite in the dialect, so after a few words of greeting, he sat on the main seat and made it.

Intermittently, I don't know how long it took, a very cheerful acoustic sound sounded in the studio.

"That's it?"

Seeing that Fang Yan stretched down and stood up, Zheng Hengdun, who had been chatting with the recording engineer, looked at his watch again.

It's been less than two hours.

"Brother, didn't you just think about it when you came, and you want to have a lunch with me, right?" Fang Yan laughed when he heard this.

"What do you call this, brother, am I such a person?"

Well, Jung Hyung-don did think so.

Usually if a person wants to produce a song, it will take a day or two no matter how fast it is, and it will take half a day to make those that are fast and have music scores.

The reason why he came so early was because he had been planning for the whole day.

"Did he make songs so fast before?" asked Jung Hyung-dun, still a little incredulous.

“……”

Everyone in the studio smiled silently.

But the implication is self-evident.

Here, only he seemed to be making a little fuss, and it seemed that the others had long been accustomed to it.

Fang Yan smiled, feeling that he had surprised others today.

It took more than half an hour to make a sample of this song again.

All of a sudden, the original soundtrack of "Gangnam Style" rippled in the studio.

In addition to Zheng Hengdun's stunned, others also showed admiring eyes.

"Brother, how is it? A copy of the dialect came straight to him.

"It's okay, it's completely handsome. ”

Zheng Hengdun definitely did not violate his intentions, but this song is not only catchy, but also very toxic.

It's in line with the upbeat rhythm of the show.

Well, there is also a little bit of variety show weirdness, such a song is sung at the ballad festival, it is simply a perfect match.

The most important point is that he can also control this song very quickly.

"That's good, brother...... You familiarize yourself with the song in the next two days, and then we'll make up a dance. Fang Yan directly handed him the USB drive in his hand.

Zheng Hengdun's face collapsed directly, and he said in a panic: "There is also dancing." ”

"Of course, this is originally an electronic dance music, how can there be no dance, don't worry, brother, it's the same rhythm as this song, it's very simple. Fang Yan patted his thick round shoulder, and comforted him with a smirk.

Anyone who saw his expression knew it wasn't a good thing.

It's really not a good thing, as long as it's dancing, it's not a good thing for a fat round body like Zheng Hengdun.

Zheng Hengdun himself thinks so.

But as soon as he wanted to speak, Fang Yan grabbed ahead of him, smiled and began to send off the guest: "Brother, then that's it for today, I still have an itinerary in the afternoon, so I won't accompany you." ”

"You, you kid really drove people directly?" Zheng Hengdun was completely speechless.

He was answered by the laughter of the tongue and the shrug of his back.

I'll go!

Not only him, but even the cameraman who came with him also smashed his mouth and smacked his mouth, with a stunned face.

This guy is really direct, this noon, he really drives people directly.

It seems that they have done so many episodes of the show, and this is the first time.

……

"This kid really made this song on the spot and gave it to that show?"

In the FNC president's office, Han Shenghao listened to the original "Gangnam Style" in the dialect and sighed slightly in his heart.

"yes, I just wrote it in the morning. Kim Young-sun also just got the news and ran over.

"This kid is really ......" Han Shenghao really sighed or sighed.

The original soundtrack was also paused.

"Is the quality of this song good?" Kim Young-sun doesn't know much about songs, but he just thinks that this song is very noisy, and he also wants people to dance along.

Especially after the muffled electronic sound came out.

It's simple, but it's addictive.

"The quality is medium-high, I can't see if it can be popular now!" Although Han Shenghao is also a music producer and has created a lot of songs, the genre involved is not this.

So, he can't say what is good or bad.

"I'm just sighing, our director Fang obviously has unparalleled creative talent, but he is so inactive, he hasn't released a single for half a year since the last song. Han Shenghao still hasn't said anything.

If this guy can think about the company again, with his creative talent, as long as he writes a few songs casually, not to mention the company's group 'idol', just his own group can go to the next level.

In the past two years, there has been no pressure at all to produce two albums.

In his opinion, this guy is not doing his job at all.

Actually, many people think so too.

Of course, for other companies, it's something they'd love to see.

"How is his current TV series?" Han Shenghao asked again.

"It's official, and if nothing happens, it will definitely start on the scheduled date. Kim Young-sun replied.

As a director of the company, how could she not pay attention to the dialect's every move.

She sometimes thinks that dialects are so blind in the film and television industry, so it is better to come back and make her own music.

After all, FNC is now just a music agency.

"That's the best, I hope the next thing doesn't affect him anymore!" Han Shenghao sighed deeply.

It's not because he cares about the TV series of dialects.

Rather, with the current enthusiasm of the dialect, only when it is over there, can he return to his music profession and make his music with peace of mind.

As for what? Han Seung-ho knows, and so does Kim Young-sun.

They believe that many people should have heard of it a little bit.

"President, do you want to wait for the end of the matter on his side, let's push this guy again, this is simply a spinning top that doesn't pull or turn, we have to whip it from time to time. Jin Yingshan's eyes rolled, and he began to discuss countermeasures, and said: "It's best to let him write a few more songs and make a regular album, you know, Zhiye and they are all singing." ”

"Yes, they haven't released a new song for a long time, so you can take care of this. Han Shenghao thought about it for a while, and finally agreed to the idea.

If there were other people here, it would be incredible to hear the conversation between the two of them.

This dialect even says that the songs of a program will be sent, how can they treat themselves badly.

But in fact, that's exactly what happened.

It's not that Fang Yan is stingy with the company, it's that he can't think of this at all, well, it should be said that he has been too busy to have this time.

Compared to giving someone a song, making your own album is much more tedious.

……

The summer of '09 was still uneventful, with no sex scandals at the beginning of the year, and no suicides that followed.

Of course, this is relative.

Compared to previous years, this year has been an eventful one.

With the spread of the scandal, many well-known actors and stars in the entertainment industry have chosen to retreat, go abroad, and enlist in the army.

All of a sudden, many TV movies have a phenomenon that male protagonists are hard to find.

Of course, this is just the entertainment industry, and what about the peaceful land of the music industry? The only thing that can be mentioned is estimated to be the mutual confrontation between the two giants of SM and MNET.

It was June and July, and the matter was starting to dissipate a bit.

However, everyone knows that this circle has never been a happy place, and with these things coming up one after another. As South Korea's media giants, SBS, KBS and MBC seem to be starting to get into trouble.

……

"Alright, that's all for today. ”

After filming the last one of the day, Zhang Taiyun stretched his waist tiredly and stood up, Fang Yan had already taken a few steps to his side, and took the cold drink handed over by the assistant.

"It's really good, it's half an hour ahead today. ”

"Isn't that your role as a screenwriter taking the lead? Zhang Taiyun smiled when he heard this.

"I'm tired!" Fang Yan looked him up and down, and quipped, "Fortunately, I have taken a day off tomorrow, and you can also take a day off, is this to thank me." ”

"Thank you?"

Zhang Taiyun snatched the cold drink in his hand, took a sip of it, and then quietly snorted at those staff, and said with disdain: "That is, they believe your nonsense, I am not being squeezed by you." Ten days to catch up with half a month's shooting, it's still this hot day, if I hadn't been fooled by you before, now I would have been killed and wouldn't have taken this job. ”

"Huh...... You regret it now!" Fang Yan laughed.

"You don't know until now. Zhang Taiyun glanced at him speechlessly.

Well, with these days of close cooperation, the relationship between the two is obviously much better than before.

In the past, it was mostly because of employment, but now, there is a hint of friendship in it.

"But don't say it, these days, these people in the crew seem to be a little absent-minded. Fang Yan smiled, then looked at these busy crews, seemed to feel the difference, and couldn't help frowning.

"Yes!" Zhang Taiyun also nodded and said, "It is estimated that it is too hot this day, and everyone is more or less easy to get tired, you see, just like me, it is not easy to have such a rushing shooting schedule." ”

"......" Fang Yan nodded silently.

Fortunately, he made a bold statement before, otherwise, with the original work attitude of these people, it would be good to have half of the current filming progress.

At this moment, I saw Li Changhan coming from a distance.

"Producer Li, it's rare for you to come at this time!" As soon as he got closer, Fang Yan smiled and joked.

"I heard that screenwriter Fang has other announcements to catch up with tomorrow, so I'll come over to see if I can ask Zhang PD to come over tomorrow to help!" Li Changhan was direct, and as soon as he answered, he directly stated the purpose of coming.

"I'm tired!" Fang Yan looked him up and down, and quipped, "Fortunately, I have taken a day off tomorrow, and you can also take a day off, is this to thank me." ”

"Thank you?"

Zhang Taiyun snatched the cold drink in his hand, took a sip of it, and then quietly snorted at those staff, and said with disdain: "That is, they believe your nonsense, I am not being squeezed by you." Ten days to catch up with half a month's shooting, it's still this hot day, if I hadn't been fooled by you before, now I would have been killed and wouldn't have taken this job. ”

"Huh...... You regret it now!" Fang Yan laughed.

"You don't know until now. Zhang Taiyun glanced at him speechlessly.

Well, with these days of close cooperation, the relationship between the two is obviously much better than before.

In the past, it was mostly because of employment, but now, there is a hint of friendship in it.

"But don't say it, these days, these people in the crew seem to be a little absent-minded. Fang Yan smiled, then looked at these busy crews, seemed to feel the difference, and couldn't help frowning.

"Yes!" Zhang Taiyun also nodded and said, "It is estimated that it is too hot this day, and everyone is more or less easy to get tired, you see, just like me, it is not easy to have such a rushing shooting schedule." ”

"......" Fang Yan nodded silently.

Fortunately, he made a bold statement before, otherwise, with the original work attitude of these people, it would be good to have half of the current filming progress.

At this moment, I saw Li Changhan coming from a distance.

"Producer Li, it's rare for you to come at this time!" As soon as he got closer, Fang Yan smiled and joked.

"I heard that screenwriter Fang has other announcements to catch up with tomorrow, so I'll come over to see if I can ask Zhang PD to come over tomorrow to help!" Li Changhan was direct, and as soon as he answered, he directly stated the purpose of coming.