Chapter Ninety-Two: Ten Songs in Three Days
Jiao Ji gradually came back to his senses from his stunnedness, staring at Qiao Chuan motionless in surprise, and a smile appeared on his face in hindsight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Smack!" Jiao Ji was extremely excited, clapping vigorously, and the applause was chaotic and rhythmless.
"Smack!" The people crowded outside the office stared blankly and were stunned. There was horror and disbelief in his eyes.
Until this time, Jiao Ji finally admitted that Qiao Chuan could become a teacher, not to mention the previous assessment of him, just the extremely difficult song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", Qiao Chuan was able to challenge it successfully, and there were no flaws, it was enough to see how terrible Qiao Chuan's strength was. This is a song that Kwon Jung-hee didn't win at the beginning!
- Oh my God, Qiao Chuan is terrible! It's really embarrassing for you and me!
There are senior singers in the company who sighed from the bottom of their hearts.
"Liu Jiang told me before that you were out of school, and I didn't believe it. Now I'm completely convinced! Jiao Ji was extremely excited, and hurriedly held Qiao Chuan's hand and said, "The company will release an album for you as soon as possible."
Hearing that the company was going to release an album for himself, Qiao Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Jiao Ji in surprise. Xindao: You're not kidding!
The album was released within a week after arriving at the company, which is something that many singers cannot hope for. Many singers arrive at the company and can't get an album if they want to wear it, at most they will give you a single.
"Nani? The company wants to release an album for Qiao Chuan? Don't be such a slap in the face, I've been in the company for two years, and I've only released an album so far. ”
"Who's to say it isn't? The company is too favorable! ”
"Complain about wool, are your singing skills as good as Qiao Chuan? Are you as famous as Qiao Chuan? I don't know how to reflect on myself all day long, and I know to complain about this and complain about that. With this kung fu, it is better to put more effort into practicing singing skills. ”
The entertainers crowded outside the office complained.
Qiao Chuan couldn't contain his excitement, and shouted feverishly in his heart: "Come on, I'm ready!"
Immediately, the smile on Qiao Chuan's face was closed, and he said seriously: "Mr. Jiao, I want to discuss the matter of the album with you."
"You say." Mr. Jiao stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair behind Qiao Chuan, motioning for Qiao Chuan to sit down, as if he wanted to have a long talk with Qiao Chuan.
Qiao Chuan sat down and said, "I will write the lyrics for all the songs in the album, and let Mr. Lu Huan compose the music."
In order to win in "Challenge the Microphone", Qiao Chuan's top priority is to accumulate popularity and gain influence. Besides, this is his first album, so it must be a hit. Qiao Chuan is worried that the lyricist of the start-up company will not be able to write his ideal song and make a sensational album. So Qiao Chuan took the initiative to ask Ying to write his own songs.
Qiao Chuan has rich entertainment resources on the "earth", and there are countless classic songs, and if he takes out ten songs casually, it will cause a huge sensation on Blue Star.
Wouldn't it be a waste to have a huge resource library and not use it? Shame on waste!
But Qiao Chuan is not even familiar with staves, let alone composing. So in order to create an album that shocked everyone, he could only join forces with Lu Huan.
"You? All the songs? Jiao Ji seemed to be frightened, and a mouthful of saliva choked in his throat, unable to go up or down.
"Yes." Qiao Chuan's expression was calm, and he said calmly.
"How long will it take?" Jiao Ji struggled to swallow the saliva choked in his throat. This is what he cares about the most, and he urgently needs to push Qiao Chuan to the market and use Qiao Chuan to make a big profit. Seeing that Qiao Chuan's "The Legend of the Devil" made Sunshine Media Co., Ltd. make a lot of money, he was greedy. Xindao: Don't wait for me for a year and a half, I can't wait that long.
"Three days." Qiao Chuan said calmly.
"Three...... Three days? Jiao Ji asked incomparably, a look of displeasure on his face, he thought that Qiao Chuan was teasing him.
Even a gold medal lyricist can't write ten songs in three days. Writing a song takes inspiration, and ten songs take one to two years for the average lyricist. For gold medal lyricists, it will take at least half a year, and if there is no inspiration, it will take even longer.
Qiao Chuan nodded with a smile and affirmed, "Three days."
Seeing Qiao Chuan's promise, everyone crowded at the door of the office was stunned, and their faces were full of sarcasm and disdain.
"Rampant, too rampant. Are you bullying no one in the company? Is it interesting to slap the lyricist in the face like this? ”
"Hehe, if you're not afraid of being struck by lightning, you can pretend to be as much as you like! We're all adults, and we're responsible for what we say, so I'm going to see how you end up. ”
"Does the company confirm that Qiao Chuan is not sick? How to sign the mentally ill into the company. Alas, don't give up the treatment, take the medicine on time and it will be cured. ”
"If Qiao Chuan can write ten songs in three days, I will call him Dad."
"Wait a minute, didn't you say before that if Qiao Chuan could win "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", you would call him father? Hurry up! ”
"Uh, did I say that? Didn't you? You bully me for having a bad memory, don't you? ”
Qiao Chuan's self-confidence seemed absurd and arrogant in Jiao Ji's eyes.
Jiao Ji's face was pale, he felt like he was being played by Qiao Chuan as a monkey, he glanced at Qiao Chuan with white eyes, and said angrily: "Qiao Chuan, it is true that you are a talent, but you have not yet reached the point where there is no one in your eyes." You're an adult, and you're in charge when you speak. ”
Seeing that Jiao Ji didn't believe it, Qiao Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Jiao, if you don't believe it, I can make a military order, if I can't get ten songs within three days, I will be punished by the company."
With Qiao Chuan's assurance, Jiao Ji was much more relieved, and the anger on his face eased a lot.
Since Qiao Chuan became popular, he has always given people too many surprises and is unpredictable, and he can hardly be regarded as an ordinary person, or even a normal person. "Internet War" frequently produces golden sentences, advertising creativity breaks through the sky, first-class acting skills, and the progress of singing skills is astonishing, and the song "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" is better than many singers. Qiao Chuan is so awesome that he is almost "non-human", every time he gives people too many surprises, surprises, shocks, and now the term "black technology" is popular on the Internet, but Qiao Chuan has "black ability". Jiao Ji waited and waited, looking forward to whether Qiao Chuan could come up with ten songs in three days.
Jiao Ji looked at Qiao Chuan with interest, turned his face and grinned faster than turning a book, and asked rhetorically, "Really?"
"You have no jokes!" Qiao Chuan said.
Jiao Ji smiled heartily: "Okay, if you can't come up with ten songs in three days, then you have to do it according to the company's requirements." Remember, you can't overdo your ten songs. ”
Qiao Chuan made an "OK" gesture and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiao, I have one more request."
"If you have any requests, don't hesitate to mention them." Jiao Ji smiled.
"I want to include "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" in the album, and trouble the company to communicate with the original singer about copyright issues." The time for "Challenge the Microphone" is getting closer and closer, and judging from the momentum on the Internet, most netizens are on Kwon Jung-hee's side, after all, his singing skills are much more amazing than Qiao Chuan. Therefore, Qiao Chuan wants to use the new album to show netizens his singing skills.
Jiao Ji didn't know what Qiao Chuan meant, and he was stunned for a long time before he suddenly understood the meaning, and he couldn't help but admire Qiao Chuan's foresight.
"No problem." Jiao Ji said happily.
The matter was settled, and Qiao Chuan turned around and left gorgeously. The employees and artists of the company were left to look at his chic back in the wind.
"Cut, guy who speaks wildly, you can't write ten songs in three days even if you rack your brains."
"Isn't it, even if you are a gold medal lyricist, it will take half a year to write ten songs!"
"If you don't die, you won't die!"
"Alas, today's young people are just too impetuous!"
"Qiao Chuan pretended to be big this time, and waited for him to be killed by thunder!"