Chapter Seventy-Four: Turning to the Earth
The next day, when Song Zheng woke up, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, he still had a headache, the smell of the house smoked him enough, he quickly got up, went to the bathroom first to solve the internal emergency, and was just about to fall asleep again, when he suddenly saw the mobile phone next to the pillow, and suddenly remembered the phone he called Lin Xinru yesterday. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Holy!
Song Zheng was directly frightened and clear-minded, this is the end of the matter, he is not a master who looks forward to the future, otherwise, he would not have plunged into Hengdian in his previous life, and later because he fell in love with rock and roll, he went crazy, killed Yanjing, and became a North Drifter.
It's just that Song Zheng is not sure whether he and Lin Xinru will have a future now, if he really lets go halfway, how will they meet in the future, let alone follow Lin Xinru, the entire crew of "Deep Love and Rain", he has no face to say goodbye.
But if you say it, you will spill the water.
Song Zheng has no regrets about anything he has done in his life, it's already like this, just do what you love.
I was thinking about whether I should call Lin Xinru, after all, I woke up a girl in the middle of the night last night and said a lot of nonsense, so I can't act as if nothing happened!
As soon as I picked up the phone, there was a knock on the door.
Song Zheng was so frightened that he was excited, as if he had done something bad and was discovered by others, he quickly got dressed and went to open the door, and standing at the door was Wang Jinghua, who was dressed in a capable outfit.
"What are you doing? It took so long to open the door!"
Wang Jinghua walked in as she spoke, but as soon as one foot stepped in, she covered her nose and retreated, frowning at Song Zheng, and said angrily: "Why is it so smelly!
Walking in with her nose covered, Wang Jinghua only felt a burst of range, forcibly opened all the windows, took out the perfume she was carrying, and sprayed it wildly on Song Zheng's body, it was smelly and fragrant, and when she sniffed it, it was similar to bean juice.
"Hurry up and take a shower, you still want to smoke me to death!" Wang Jinghua said, ignoring Song Zheng, and directly pushed him into the bathroom, "Really wash it, what kind of smell does it smell on!"
Song Zheng made the family disgusted, and he couldn't return the mouth, so he quickly washed it from the inside out, and deliberately used Song Ning's baby bath gel, and the whole person was fragrant after taking a bath, with a little milky fragrance.
When she came out, Wang Jinghua had already prepared her breakfast, glanced at him, and said, "Hurry up and eat! Uncle! I owe you in my last life, and I have come to pay off my debts by myself in this life!"
Song Zheng smiled, sat at the table, and ate it politely.
Wang Jinghua watched Song Zheng eat, and said, "I have already sent the child to the kindergarten, and you will follow me to the Taihe wheat field later." ”
Song Zheng was stunned: "Where are you going?"
Wang Jinghua glanced at Song Zheng: "Dare to love what I said to you yesterday, you didn't listen to a word!?"
Song Zheng couldn't remember it at all, and shook his head blankly.
Wang Jinghua looked at it, and she couldn't wait to pick up the fritters and give Song Zheng's head a blow.
"Forget it, I'm angry with you, I'm not happy with myself, yesterday 5 sets of people came to me, saying that they were going to use the song "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" that you sang to do the theme music of 5 sets during the broadcast of this Olympic Games, and you will follow me to find Gao Xiaosong and record the song. ”
Wang Jinghua said something later, Song Zheng didn't listen to a word, the whole person was confused, 5 sets, that's 5 sets, acted in a TV movie, broadcast in 6 sets, and now sang a song, and then it will be played in 5 sets every day, when the people across the country can hear the songs he sings every day, isn't this a fire!?
"Song Zheng, did you listen to what I said?"
Song Zheng came back to his senses all of a sudden: "Ah!?sister! What, I'm so excited." ”
Wang Jinghua smiled, she enjoyed Song Zheng's expression very much: "Also, I called Wang Zhongjun yesterday, and the company decided to give you an album first, taking advantage of the current heat, of course, Huayi Brothers has no experience in music production, and there are no distribution channels, we can only cooperate with Taihe Wheat Field, I calculated, you have a total of four songs now, and there is nothing else, an album, there should be at least eight songs to hold up, I talk to you, why are you always distracted!"
Song Zheng is not stunned this time, but he is happy and doesn't know what to do, when he releases an album, this is the rhythm of moving from the underground to the ground, a singer, only when his album is really placed on the shelves of the audio and video store, can it be regarded as a personal work.
Isn't it just eight songs? This can still be regarded as a difficult thing for Song Zheng?
At most, it is to completely give up the face, and then plagiarize five more songs, anyway, no one knows, let alone poke Song Zheng's backbone.
"No problem, sister, I'll go back and sort it out, pick a few songs, and make an album!"
Wang Jinghua didn't feel much surprised when she heard it, after watching yesterday's performance, she is now 100% confident in Song Zheng's talent in music creation.
"Okay! You can do this by yourself, pick some high-quality ones, and when the time comes, ensure the popularity, and let's strive for an album to enter the domestic frontline!"
Song Zheng naturally said yes again and again, he is more energetic at this time, and he can't wait to record all the songs today.
After eating breakfast, Song Zheng and Wang Jinghua went out together, still pedaling their bicycles, and when they arrived at the Taihe wheat field, there was no one who didn't ask "Is there a renewal of the contract" at the front desk, Wang Jinghua's face was the pass.
directly found Gao Xiaosong, Song Zheng and Gao Xiaosong had also met once in Hongxing before, but they didn't have a deep chat, and when they met, Gao Xiaosong seemed particularly affectionate.
"Xiao Song, I watched yesterday's performance, it's gone!" Gao Xiaosong said, giving Song Zheng a thumbs up, "There are not many singer-songwriters of your age in our country, and I have taken my brother." ”
Song Zheng was humble again and again, saying that he was still very young and still needed to learn, and Wang Jinghua couldn't help but have a sore tooth when she saw it.
"Okay, don't be polite, Lao Gao, Xiao Song, I'll leave it to you, this is 5 sets of wants, political tasks, you can't be sloppy!"
Gao Xiaosong smiled: "Sister Hua, look at what you said, you still can't believe me!?"
Wang Jinghua also smiled: "You can trust it, how can you not believe it! Okay, you take him with you, I'll go to Song Ke and talk about cooperation." ”
After Wang Jinghua finished speaking, she left, and she was familiar with the way, just like she had arrived at her own home.
"Let's go! Xiao Song! Sister Hua has said that it is a political task, this big hat is buttoned, let's finish the business first, the busy work is over, we brothers have to have a good chat!"
When he arrived at other people's land, Song Zheng naturally could only listen to others, followed Gao Xiaosong, turned around to the door of a house, walked in, Song Zheng was instantly excited, and he knew that it was definitely the top recording studio in China.
Gao Xiaosong sat down in the producer's position and snapped his fingers at Song Zheng: "Xiao Song, walk!"