Chapter 564: Hit the noble
After returning to the United States, there was not much time left for Ye Luo to adjust to the jet lag and status, and two days later, the music rescue of the last episode of the first season was about to be recorded. β Topline Novel,
Of course, when to record, it is Ye Luo's final say, at present, the music rescue is only playing to the tenth issue, and Ye Luo has a month to theoretically.
But Ye Luo can't afford to wait, on the one hand, Richard's health can't wait, and on the other hand, he can't afford to wait for his wedding.
And this issue of music rescue is also the last time Ye Luo appeared on the stage of a reality TV show, and from now on, Ye Luo plans not to take this kind of work again.
Three reality shows, each witnessing their three climbing journeys on the road of music, seem to be enough.
This morning, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the New York office, Ye Luo pulled a chair and sat down, holding a steaming cup of coffee in his hand, overlooking the busy morning in the Manhattan neighborhood, crossing Erlang's legs.
Song Yan was dressed in a red professional skirt, sitting next to Ye Luo in the same sitting position, Ye Luo observed her beside her, and couldn't help but feel angry.
is also sitting on a chair, one leg resting on the other, through the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, Ye Luo found that no matter how he looked, he looked like a hooligan ruffian who went to collect debts, but Song Yan still looked like a beautiful lady, this sitting posture highlighted the curves of her whole body, which made people reverie.
Song Yan seemed to see Ye Luo's thoughts, and said lightly: "If you want to sit well, you must first have a straight waist." If your back is straight, you will have spirit, and your loose and sagging appearance is of course not good-looking. β
"Early in the morning, I just want to slump in my chair and have a cup of coffee." Ye Luo rolled his eyes.
"So, you're the boss." Song Yan smiled, "Okay, boss, I haven't seen you for more than a week." Are you still interested in hearing about things in the company? β
"Of course, I'm the boss anyway." Ye Luo said.
"Well, last month's financial statements have come down, Beauty Records Group, a total profit of two and a half billion dollars. Among them, Los Angeles Beauty Records is 1.1 billion. 1.3 billion here in New York.
Ye Luo, if we don't work hard, we will be caught up by Lao Ding. β
"Hey, the eagle may sometimes fly lower than the hen, but the hen can never soar into the sky like the eagle." Ye Luo smiled, "Besides, even if I am an eagle, Lao Ding is not just a hen, he is also a pigeon." β
Song Yan glanced at Ye Luo. seemed to be disgusted by his stinky fart, and then said: "By the way, Lao Ding's hen is about to lay eggs, and Lao Ding told me yesterday that he wants to take a month's maternity leave." β
"Then let him please, can you still stop him?" Ye Luo said with a smile, "But there is no Lao Ding in California, and it is the end of the year." What are you going to do in terms of personnel? β
"It's not a big problem." Song Yan took a sip of coffee and said. "There is Teacher Jiaqing in technology, and there is Wang Nicole in business."
"Oh? Do you approve of Nicole so much now? I remember you two used to argue a lot. Ye Luo said.
"There's a lot of quarrels now, too." Song Yan shook her head, "Everyone in the company is obedient to me, but she doesn't obey me very much."
But it doesn't matter, I still have that amount of tolerance. As long as she is capable enough, she is willing to do things for you. I'll be able to tolerate her. β
"The prime minister can hold the boat in his belly." Ye Luo gave a thumbs up.
Being praised by Ye Luo, Song Yan put a smile on her face, and said, "Last time, you asked me to contact the Foundation, and now I have eyebrows."
I reached a consensus with my father, Mr. Ke of Tianlai, and Mr. Sha of my dreams. In the future, 10% of the annual profits of the four record companies of the United States Beauty Group, China's Universal, Tian Lai, and Dream will be used as a charity fund for Chinese music education.
This new foundation will work with all music colleges and universities in the country to provide scholarships to students who are gifted and have dreams, but do not have the financial resources.
The start-up capital of the foundation is $100 million, and we will bear all of it.
The headquarters of the Foundation is located in Shangdu, and the recruitment of staff is already underway. β
"Okay." Ye Luo's expression was a little excited, and he waved his hand vigorously, "This thing is well done!" β
The leaves fell a little loudly, the coffee spilled a little, and a stain spread on the placket.
"It's rare to see you so excited." Song Yan smiled, turned around and took out a tissue from the desk, and wiped it for Ye Luo, "Then the name of this foundation, the result of our discussion, is still to use your name, Ye Luo Foundation, because you are a legend of Chinese music yourself."
I think many of today's students who have dreams in music conservatories are following your example. β
"Don't don't, what's the matter with my name, I don't want to be famous when I do this." Ye Luo waved his hand, his face a little embarrassed.
"This is not negotiable, I have already registered my name with the relevant department." Song Yan wiped it for a while, found that it couldn't be cleaned, and pointed to Ye Luo's chest, "Take it off, I'll help you wash it, just rub it with soap in the bathroom, otherwise it will become a stale stain at night, and Mo'er will not be easy to deal with." β
"No need...... Ye Luo was even more embarrassed, and then saw Song Yan's eyes glaring, so he had to scratch his head and take off his shirt.
The office has air conditioning, and Ye Luo doesn't wear much, so he only leaves a vest this time.
Song Yan glanced at Ye Luo's pants again: "Well, there are also pants, take them off." β
"Mr. Song, don't be like this!" Tang Jinxiu panicked, "Forget about the clothes, you take out all the pants and wash them, leave the boss here in the shorts vest, someone looks for the boss when you turn around, push the door, where can I still say clearly!" β
Ye Luo also panicked when he heard this, and quickly protected the leather belt, and looked at Song Yan and shook his head with a determined expression.
Song Yan couldn't help but sigh for a while, then looked at the location of the stain on her pants, and raised her eyebrows: "Fortunately, you drink coffee, not milk." Otherwise, you will be miserable when you come home at night. β
When Ye Luo came back to his senses, he felt embarrassed in his heart, and was about to go crazy, but Song Yan had already pushed the door out with a sneer.
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There are forty-eight hours to adjust the jet lag, Ye Luo is young and in good health, so it's not a problem.
On the morning of the third day. Ye Luo took the seat early and sat in the studio hall refreshed.
The position he sat in was still in the first row of the audience, but he was only sitting temporarily in this position, and when he turned around, he still had to go on stage. Sit down next to the drum kit.
In the past two days, except for jet lag and drinking a cup of coffee in the office, Ye Luo spent the rest of his time in the recording studio practicing drums.
In the opening song of this episode, the first voice is that he came, and then the drum in his hand had to keep up.
This job is not very familiar, and the drummer is an important role in a band, and the speed and rhythm of the song are controlled by the drummer.
But as the arranger of the tune, when to enter the drums. What the drum sound should be, Ye Luo knows in his heart. It's just that how to turn the voice in your head into the sound in your hand still needs to be practiced.
Of course, if you really only pursue sound, Ye Luo doesn't need to practice extra, people who have played in the band, the drum kit belongs to those who have never eaten pork and have seen a pig run, and they will tinker twice. But since he is on stage, the method must be formal. At least you have to be an expert.
In the past two days, Ye Luo has been practicing, mainly how to beat the drum, and he will look a little more handsome.
There are professional drummers in the company, anyway, Ye Luo has been grinding guns for the past two days, and he rehearsed it yesterday, and the effect is still successful.
Ye Luo also thought about it. In case there is a small mistake on the scene, I will do it later in the future, put a studio version on it, add some audience sound effects to finish the work, anyway, the opening song. It's just a hilarious picture.
Qin Shiyue came very early today, not long after Ye Luo sat down, this cheerful beauty also came, sitting beside Ye Luo without any scruples, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, and snorting on a straw as if no one was around.
"Huh? Do you also like to drink the one in Chinatown? Ye Luo felt that the packaging was very familiar.
"I'm miserable." Qin Shiyue said, "Some people will have their fiancΓ©s cook breakfast for her in the morning, and some people will have their bosses bring her breakfast in the morning." I don't have this life, so I have to pack a milk tea. β
"So your figure is better than all of them, and you eat less." Ye Luo joked, "Losing weight is a woman's lifelong career, and if you look at it this way, you will be a winner in life." β
"Don't talk about it, I've seen those two, although they are not as tall as me, but the proportion is not worse than mine, especially Mo'er's waist and hips and Song Yan's breasts, tsk." Qin Shiyue smiled, "I'm hungry when I think about it." β
Ye Luo rolled his eyes, speechless.
"By the way, Ye Luo, I heard that you are going back to China next year, right?" Qin Shiyue asked again.
"Ah, that's the plan." Ye Luo nodded.
"You bad guy, tricked me into going to the United States, and then you're going back?" Qin Shiyue's eyes widened, "You are too unrighteous!" β
"What do you mean by tricking you to the United States?" Ye Luo looked innocent.
"I don't care, if you go back to China, I will also return to China, I won't make Hollywood movies anymore." Qin Shiyue said with a smile, "Anyway, you are my destined nobleman, next to you, I can have smooth sailing wherever I go." β
"Don't make a fuss." Ye Luo persuaded, "Sister Qin, your career is going well because you do have this ability, and I just pulled a thread before." Now that you're famous in the U.S., it's a shame to give up.
I look at it this way, you can take care of the domestic work and the American work.
Sister Qin, let me tell you something from my heart, as long as it's your business, I will definitely go to the soup. β
"Actually, I'm really lucky." Qin Shiyue was silent for a while, and said softly, "Chu Mo'er takes care of your life, Song Yan takes care of your career, although they are closer to you, they have to pay much more than me."
And I am simply taken care of by you.
Thinking about it this way, I seem to be better off than they are. β
"Sister Qin, it's my honor." Ye Luo said earnestly, "Actually, you are my destined nobleman. β
Qin Shiyue smiled again: "If every female driver who drives a car is as lucky as me, there will definitely be many more road killers in the world." β
Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.
The two chatted for a while, and the time was almost up, and the staff on the stage began to evacuate, and the audience continued to enter the arena one after another.
The recording of the final installment of the season, Music Rescue, is about to begin. (To be continued......)