Chapter 61

On Sunday, Fang Yuchen was at home to continue to add his songs and novels, which was a long job, but Fang Yuchen didn't feel bored, because sometimes he couldn't help but fall into it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's truly a pleasure to see yourself perfecting classic songs from yesteryear one after another, and imagining how they will be revealed one day.

As for the album on the market, he has no worries, although the publicity of Tianya is destined not to be too powerful, but most of the songs on this album are the title songs of every singer's album in another plane, and the influence is undoubted.

And Fang Yuchen chose the version that suited her for the early Han of the Ming Dynasty, such as the summer flower, he chose the version of Bixia for the early Han of the Ming Dynasty, and he thought that this was the version that was most suitable for the timbre of the early Han of the Ming Dynasty.

And the chic walk back is the version he chose for Ming Chuhan's cover of Xu Jiaying, this version of the soundtrack and the song are better combined, of course, Ming Chuhan's vocal range perfectly expresses the strong rhythm of this song, and does not bury this good song at all.

The phone rang suddenly, and Wu Lan called.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry." Wu Lan's voice was very soft and glutinous, and even a little choked.

"What's wrong with Lan Lan?" Fang Yuchen put down the score, he was a little surprised, it seemed that he hadn't been in contact with Wu Lan recently, how could he talk about being sorry.

"My mother said to a neighbor a few days ago that your song was not on the market, and it was not a car that Uncle Fang bought to make money by writing a song, because Uncle Fang had a big quarrel with his neighbor about this matter, and many people in our community know about it."

Wu Lan was depressed, she also heard her brother say after returning home from school, she was originally a crush, how could Cheng Yun do this to let her meet people in front of the Fang family and Brother Chen.

Of course Wu Lan was in pain, but this was caused by her mother Cheng Yun, and the whole community knew that the son of the Fang family did not sing and thought that the two members of the Fang family were boasting, and Fang Yue and his family were a little faceless, Wu Lan had to make a phone call, or she was too uneasy.

"Haha, it's a trivial matter, there's some misunderstanding here," Fang Yuchen also scolded in his heart after hearing this, are the rivers and lakes in the community so turbulent, but considering Wu Lan's mood, he didn't say much.

"Actually, the song I wrote has been on the market, the singer is the Ming Chuhan you have seen, and the name of the album is "Seeing You Late", I'm telling the truth."

Fang Yuchen smiled and comforted Wu Lan, he could imagine her panic, after all, the neighbors who were very good on weekdays were so unhappy because of the things between them.

"Really, I'm really happy, Brother Chen's song is really on the market."

Wu Lan's cheerful shout came from the phone, which made Fang Yuchen's heart warm, and the corners of his mouth curled, she was really the little sister next door, this kind of harmonious and warm feeling made people very comfortable.

"I'm going to buy a song disc right away." Wu Lan jumped for joy.

"But it's closed now, hehe, no need, I'll send you a few in a few days and help me promote it at school."

Fang Yuchen's words immediately received a positive response from Wu Lan.

The two talked for about 20 minutes, about school and the little things in their respective lives, and even the past from a few years ago.

"At that time, you played a song, and I listened to it at my window, and I thought it was so good, Brother Chen must be a big star in the future."

On the small pavilion outside the dormitory, Wu Lan was holding her mobile phone and talking, her eyes were shining, and her smile had appeared unconsciously.

"As a result, it suddenly stopped, and I waited and waited until I fell asleep."

Wu Lan's innocent words were simply a confession of change of direction, although she didn't say any words of love, but the expression of her heart was too obvious, so that Fang Yuchen couldn't bear to hurt her,

"Oh, sorry, maybe I was studying or eating."

Fang Yuchen couldn't know what he was sorry for, whether it was the disappearance of the guitar sound or the unknown in the future.

"No, it's my own stupidity, Brother Chen doesn't know it."

Hearing Fang Yuchen's apology, Wu Lan's heart suddenly swelled with a little sweetness.

"Okay, don't bother Brother Chen, goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye, wait for me in a few days, I'll go and send you an album."

The two put down the phone, and Wu Lan was stupidly reluctant to take the phone off her ear.

After a long time, she walked to the dormitory building, and when she reached the door, a cold wind blew, and she hurriedly wrapped her gray coat and entered the room.

What she didn't know was that Fang Yuchen on the other side of the phone also stood up and opened the curtains that had been closed, and the affection in Wu Lan's words tonight stirred up waves in his heart, but thinking about the unknown fate in the future, he sighed, bury all of this, especially Wu Lan, the innocent girl next door, can't let her step into an unknown world with him.

A week seems to have passed like this, and Tuesday is the day when the Chinese music magazine is about to be released.

That's right, Music Magazine is a weekly magazine, the reason is to release the Chinese Music Billboard in the early hours of every Wednesday morning, this is a day with music indicators, and it is destined to be the busiest time for Music Magazine.

Chief Editor-in-Chief Zhao Ming is on the phone in the office,

"Haijiao, I want you to increase your comments on Huaxia music this time, well, yes,"

"I'm sorry director, I didn't publish an article in the last issue because I haven't seen any eye-catching singles or albums released recently, so I really don't want to say anything."

Wang Haijiao's voice seemed to be weak but was actually very independent and tenacious,

"In that case, I'm afraid that I will make some unpleasant comments and affect the company's image,"

"You can rest assured that Zhou Gu and Zhou Dong have already spoken, if you dare to express yourself at any time, you can speak freely, and the company will never interfere at will."

Zhao Ming smiled very boldly, in fact, at this time, he slandered in his heart, this is also the treatment that this beautiful editor has, where else does it have, it is simply an unlimited right to fire.

"Jay Chou is too polite, I can only say do my best and try to be as subtle as possible, well, I will make my comment this week, well, there will be."

Zhao Ming put down the phone, and a staff member came in,

"Editor-in-chief Zhao, that Liu Zhen from Taiyuan called, and he still has half an hour there."

"He's the slowest every time, alas." Zhao Ming covered his head and was speechless.

"Director Liu Zhen is just too cautious."

"Alright, let him hurry as quickly as he can." Zhao Ming shook his head.

"Editor-in-chief Zhao is here, just right, this is my draft of last week's music review, Editor-in-chief Zhao will take a look." Feng Yicheng, who was tall and thin, walked in.

"Deputy Editor-in-Chief Feng, you are too polite, I'm just going through the motions here," Zhao Ming didn't dare to take it big, this Feng Yicheng is the cousin of Chairman Zhou Gu's wife, and he can be regarded as a favored relative, even if Zhou Gu is not very interested in him, but he is extremely conniving in front of his wife.

"You're the editor-in-chief, haha." Feng Yicheng smiled and sat very familiarly opposite Zhao Ming.

The corners of Zhao Ming's eyes twitched, Damn, you're not welcome to come up with nepotism.

Slander is slander, Zhao Ming still picked up the other party's manuscript and took a good look, the others are quite reliable, this famous big mouth who is known as a bandit is quite restrained, but he has criticized a cutting-edge singer too much, but you really can't compete with him, otherwise he promises to attract the chairman's wife.

"I think it's good, so let's finalize it like this."

When he raised his face, Zhao Ming smiled.

"Okay, I'm working hard to edit it, I'll go back and get busy."

Feng Yicheng got up and said, Damn, you know a yarn, he came back from his studies at the Royal Academy of Music, this Zhao Ming is a turtle who has never gone out and seen international pop music trends.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Haijiao, who was wearing a gray and black tight-fitting Fenglan business suit, walked in, and she handed the manuscript in her hand to Zhao Ming with a smile.

Zhao Ming looked at it, and immediately chuckled in his heart, I don't know why Wang Haijiao and Feng Yi CD are eyeing that cutting-edge singer.

It's just that Wang Haijiao praised it from various aspects such as lyrics and composition, singers' musicality, timbre, etc., and even said that it has the potential to break out of Asia.

And Feng Yicheng is all kinds of belittlements, thinking that this album is too out of line, a little too advanced, I'm afraid it will be short-lived.

There were completely opposite voices in the editor-in-chief recommendation column of Music Magazine, what should Nima do, wouldn't it make him, the editor-in-chief, sit on wax, and one of these two goods is the way of the chairman, and the other is the way of the chairman's wife, he is really in a dilemma.

Zhao Ming finally passed Wang Haijiao's manuscript safely, and finally called Zhou Gu and Zhou Dong, and he could only ask for instructions about the style direction of this or even next magazine.