Chapter 434: OEM
Ye Luo listened to a few more songs, and the singers in the bar had already sung in one circle and began to sing in the second circle.
It seems that they also know their own level, and they mainly entertain themselves, and the people at this table of Ye Luo, because the location is very remote and the lights are dim, did not attract their attention.
After listening to the song, Ye Luo nodded at Merina: "Change places, it's almost here." β
"You're not so lucky." Merina smiled, "This group of people is not very good. β
"There are still a few who can barely use it." Ye Luo's words were just after the song was sung on the stage, and he recruited the waiter to come over to settle the bill.
At this checkout, there was some movement, and some singers in the bar noticed them, including David.
Ye Luo showed a meaningful smile at David, and then left with the two beauties.
David's expression changed slightly.
"David, you know them." The singer next to him asked.
"Well, the record company." David said.
"Scout?" The singer's tone was a few points higher.
"I guess so." David said to the singer, "But, Mike, trust me, if you are really good enough to release a record, I will sign you as soon as possible." But until then, you still have to keep grinding.
Seriously, my current level is not qualified, you must at least surpass me......"
Ye Luo only heard this, because the others had already walked outside the door, and as soon as the door of the bar was closed, the commotion inside was completely inaudible.
That night, Ye Luo followed Merina to a total of six bars of this nature, all of which were the bases of the singers' clubs, with different scales and uneven singers.
If you ask for it as an independent singer. Ye Luo listened to more than forty singers tonight, but he couldn't get into his eyes.
But in this case, Ye Luo has been prepared for a long time, and this kind of song club in Los Angeles is actually like a field, and I don't know how many times I have let more than 40 local record companies plow it. If you want to find the fish that slipped through the net, it is basically impossible.
And people like Old John should have a way to recommend singers to record companies, and there must be good singers, this kind of old cannon will not be blind, a few phone calls a long time ago, and all kinds of scouts will immediately hear the wind, and the bar will not be so deserted.
So what Ye Luo is doing tonight is to find some singers who are younger, slightly better-looking, and have good voices. Naturally, these singers can't release records alone, but when they come together and form a group, it won't be too much of a problem.
After listening to it overnight, Ye Luo had already selected five young singers, all of whom were white and all of them were men, and they were all handsome. The voice is good, but the singing skills need to be improved.
Among them is David the owner of Garbo Records. It is the most outstanding of these five.
But to subdue this guy, it's obviously not that simple, Ye Luo has to be observed again.
This night, after twelve o'clock, Ye Luo hurriedly took the two beauties home to sleep, of course, not together. Every man goes back to his own house, and every man goes to his own bed.
The next morning, Ye Luo arranged for the four male singers he had taken a fancy to last night, except for David, to contact the following people. Throw away the one-year contract directly.
These four people, easy to do, are all masters who have sharpened their heads and want to drill into the music circle, they also know that their level is not enough, and they are practicing, once a record company gives them this opportunity, it is tantamount to pie in the sky.
As a result, in the afternoon, the four young men were already sitting in front of Ye Luo, as well-behaved as four quails.
Ye Luo looked at them one by one, and they really looked quite pleasing to the eye.
If it is in China, if his appearance reaches this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, no matter whether he can sing or not, there will be record companies, but this is in the United States.
There is no such thing as an idol singer in the United States.
If you want to become an idol, you must first have strength, and it is one in a million. Growing well is just an intangible added value under the premise of having strong strength, nothing more.
"You should know me, right?" Ye Luo asked.
The four boys nodded in unison, and it seemed that the three giant posters in Times Square, as well as the two weeks of newspaper reports in Los Angeles, still worked. Whether it's bad or good, at least it's out first.
"Would you like to sing the songs I wrote?" Ye Luo asked again.
The four boys still nodded in unison, it would be good for them to sing at the moment, and it was not their turn to pick and choose.
Ye Luo nodded: "The four of you will form a popular group, is there a problem?" β
Four young men, you look at me, I look at you, each hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
"That's good." Ye Luo said, "From today onwards, I will build yΓ¬ for you to live together, and the tacit understanding will be cultivated first." Tomorrow, I'll give you an audition. β
"Boss, why not audition today." One of the lads asked.
"Because you're one less." Ye Luo said lightly, "This person, I'll do it tonight." Alright, you guys go out first. β
"Yes."
"Thank you, boss, for giving me the opportunity."
"I'll definitely try my best."
When the four of them walked out of the office, Song Yan on the side smiled slightly: "Ye Luo, I found that you are in the United States, which is different from the state in China." You are a good old man in China, and you laugh first at everything.
Here, but seriously, I'm a little afraid of you. β
Ye Luo smiled: "I'm also acting very hard, but I can't help it." Before I came out, I studied the culture of the United States.
The Americans are very pragmatic and have a clear distinction between superiors and subordinates.
They don't have a good relationship with me, and they haven't impressed me with their faces yet, so I don't need to give them a good look.
Give them a chance, and that's good. β
"But they're also our only chance now." Song Yan's voice was a little low.
"yes, but I can't come out, right?" Ye Luo smiled.
"Boys' combo." Song Yan looked at Ye Luo, "You don't seem to have done it, are you sure?" β
"Huh." Ye Luo smiled, "It's too big to grasp." β
"So tonight, are you really going to sign David?"
"Try it." Ye Luo said, "If he really refuses to come, I also have an alternative." However, if he really likes music, he should come. β
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For dinner on this day, Ye Luo's house was naturally accompanied by two beauties, one on the left and one on the right.
"It's like Saturday." Marina cut a steak and said, "Your love journey is almost over, right?" β
"yes." Ye Luo nodded, "This week is the last round, and next week is the finale." β
"But it's still early, your song is updated at two o'clock in the afternoon in China." Song Yan said, "If you want to hear it in Los Angeles, you can't hear it until six o'clock on Sunday morning." β
"That's right, Ye Luo." Merina asked, "Are you going to pick a singer tonight?" β
"Oh, I won't trouble you tonight, I'll just go with Song Yan, your wrist is too big, I'm afraid of scaring people."
"Oh. Well, I'll pick a song at home tonight. There was a trace of sorrow on Marina's face, "Ye Luo, don't you know, Liyin's current producer, although she is also an international-level master, but her songs, I can't listen to them now, and my ears are spoiled by you." β
"If you want me to write a song, just say it." Ye Luo glanced at Merina.
"Really?" Merina's expression perked.
"A million dollars a song." Song Yan replied lightly, "No counteroffer." β
"It's so expensive." Merina scratched her head, "But it seems to be worth it, okay, Ye Luo, you write me one, and I will be the title song." β
"Don't listen to her." Ye Luo smiled, "It hurts to talk about money, let's talk about something practical." β
"What do you mean?"
"This new album of yours is a card for Global Overseas." Ye Luo said, "An album in the United States can be labeled with many cards, small labels, medium labels, big labels, and finally the label of the record matrix. I only need a small label, right? β
Merina thought for a moment, "You mean, my new record, in the local Los Angeles distribution market, is under the name of Universal Overseas, not under the name of my private studio. β
"Yes." Ye Luo nodded, "But all the profits of the market here, Universal doesn't want it, it still belongs to your studio." For this record of yours, I'll write the title song, and then I'll be the executive producer of the whole record. β
"Okay." Merina smiled, "You are finally willing to be the producer of my record, and you refused to accept any invitation I had to invite you before." β
"No way." Ye Luo shook his head and glanced at Song Yan, "Isn't there a loser boss above?" β
Song Yan glanced at Ye Luo with disgust, and then seemed to feel that she was indeed a little wrong, and lowered her head with a red face. (To be continued......)