Chapter Eighty-Seven: Multi-line debut?
"Prepare what? Song? You have almost one copy of so many of my songs, and it's enough to release two albums. Su Gaofei shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.
When it comes to songwriting, he is always proud.
The stinky and shameless man often boasts like this, "My greatest talent is that with a blink of an eye, high-quality songs are born." ”
"It's not just songs." Han Shenghao lifted the frame of the glasses, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes and continued: "You have already experienced the debut of OST before, and it is impossible to evaluate the effect now. The band that was promised to debut was made yellow by you......"
Speaking of this, Su Gaofei's expression became unnatural, "So what? He asked, rubbing his nose.
"So--my plan is an OST, a band, a variety show, a TV series!" Han Shenghao narrowed his eyes, and at this moment, the unusual ambition of this chubby president was revealed.
"Huh? cough cough...... "Su Gaofei was taking the time to take a sip of tea, and he was all choked in his throat at this time. The hunched waist coughed violently, and it took more than half a minute to recover his strength.
"You, what were you talking about?" Su Gaofei patted his chest and breathed smoothly, too surprised to believe it.
"I said - OST, bands, variety shows, TV series!" The answer given by Han Shenghao is undoubtedly affirmative.
"Me?" Su Gaofei pointed to his nose and asked again.
"Am I?" Han Shenghao replied angrily.
Su Gaofei swallowed his saliva, and after licking his dry lips, he still couldn't adapt to Han Shenghao's brain. At this time, he shook his head vigorously and complained: "No, no, no." You four are OKT reliable! The band ......" Su Gaofei remembered something, his eyes fluttered, and he skipped the topic: "Although the TV series doesn't have much bottom, at least it's a good job." What kind of variety show are yours, it's up to the sky! ”
"By the way, by the way, do you say you have the resources for TV series? Just boast about it here. Su Gaofei pursed his lips in disdain. More than a year and a half later, his perception of FNC is still stuck in "that small new company".
"Cut. With your virtue, you dare to underestimate my Han Shenghao's company? Representative Han couldn't bear it, and suddenly raised his neck majestically and was ready to show off his might, "Look at it, in the second half of the year, we will have a big move in idol dramas!" ”
Su Gaofei was stunned by his words.
It's only been more than a year, and President Han seems to be really mixing well, and such a thought suddenly floated through his heart.
"Okay, that's why you'll make your debut for the time being. Multi-line debut! If we want to play, we can play with a big pen. Han Shenghao pinched his chin and laughed as if he was a little embarrassed.
When Su Gaofei saw it, he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands.
It's too embarrassing for the president of his own company to laugh at this virtue, although it is certainly not intentional, it is thanks to that uncompetitive appearance that he laughs so badly, but it still damages the image of his company!
Finally, when he stopped laughing, Su Gaofei could continue to speak.
"Whatever you want, don't mess up with me anyway." Su Gao shrugged his shoulders, but he was also very single.
"Settle your ten thousand hearts. Multi-line debut is just that's it, and it's expected to be done within half a year. Han Shenghao remembered something again, and added: "You try to get me the first HIT song that can win one place, OST does not participate in the charts, you always have to go to the music program as a singer to participate in activities." ”
"You don't have a single song of mine that you are satisfied with?" Su Gaofei frowned.
What Han Shenghao said fell into Su Gaofei's ears, but he didn't like it. He's got so much! What's more, if you produce it yourself, it must be a high-quality product!
"Those are good. But what I need is a song of good quality, not to mention how good "Love Sickness" is, but at least it can be the same as it, the kind that can win three consecutive championships. Only then can the momentum be sufficient and topical. Han Shenghao explained.
"Is that ......," Su Gaofei cupped his forehead and groaned.
That's true. The few lyrical songs he wrote in Han Shenghao's hands belong to the genre that he never gets tired of listening to, and if he compares the staying power of the sound source, he is sure that he can be one of the best. But as the representative of Han Da said, when it comes to hitting the charts, while these songs have outstanding endurance, their explosive power is inevitably insufficient. In the case that Su Gaofei's fan base is not large, it is almost impossible to win three consecutive championships.
"Give me some time." Su Gaofei is a rare humble composer.
But this kind of modesty, perhaps, is even more arrogant in the eyes of others!
Triple wins won't be easy. If the average composer heard the composition request turned out to be this bullshit, he would probably have thrown his hands and left, and he would have thrown a sentence before going out - "unreasonable"!
And when it came to Su Gaofei, he just said to give some time...... Does that mean that with enough time, you can definitely write it?
is so "unreasonable", but when it comes to Su Gaofei and Han Shenghao, it seems so natural.
Han Shenghao just nodded, and there was no more to compose. seems to be full of confidence in Su Gaofei.
"For the past two months, follow Rong and mix with them." Before Su Gao Fei went out, Han Shenghao seemed to mention it inadvertently.
"Huh?" Su Gaofei was startled, and the paw that grabbed the doorknob slipped and almost fell.
"You told me to follow those bunnies...... Mix? Mix?! Su Gaofei turned his head and stared wide-eyed.
"Well, what's wrong?" Han Seung-ho began to fiddle with the information. Su Gaofei confirmed, it was indeed a serious face, not like a joke!
Suddenly, as if I remembered something, I was instantly amazed.
"Could it be...... Could it be that the band debut you're talking about is making me- and them? Su Gaofei pointed at himself, and casually pointed in the direction of the practice room.
"The debut song has been chosen, just your song "Lonely Man"."
"Am I not a solo?"
"You're solo." Han Shenghao raised his eyelids and replied.
Su Gaofei was confused all of a sudden, standing by the door and being stunned.
"Representative Han, what do you mean? Let's be clear. Su Gaofei asked with a wry smile.
"I announced a year and a half ago that you would make your band debut, so you have to do it. It's also a round of your mess a year and a half ago, and it can be regarded as an explanation to fans. After Han Shenghao explained this, he paused again and continued: "You have the bunnies on the debut stage, and you will save me peace of mind, right?" What's more, such an excellent piece of music insists on asking you to come to them, isn't it also authentic? I just sang it together. When the words fell, Han Shenghao waved his hand and began to send Su Gaofei away.
Su Gaofei blew a sigh and was completely convinced.
The face of the own representative is indeed thick enough! Is it authentic to share a song with so many people? But he didn't have any intention of resisting, in fact, even if he threw it to Rong and sang with them, he wouldn't mind at all, after all, the relationship was there.
But to be honest, he doesn't care about a song or two.
After all, there are many good songs, but they are willful!
(PS: Continue to fight today, tired!) I guess I'll have to grind with the counselor for a while. I have to go to his office every day, and I want to die with T, T. I was really stupid to see me writing a novel in my dormitory a month ago, and to be able to settle accounts with me until now, and still bite it. )