If you open your eyes for a few hours, you will work for a few hours, this is Wu Zairon's current working state.

Wake up in the morning and do your homework.

During the day, I stayed in the gloomy recording studio, carving my own tunes over and over again.

Even if you're so busy, your schedule doesn't stop.

Only occasionally can I rest on the soft sofa of the nanny car on the way to the location.

The same is true today. But there is no schedule for today.

Oh Jae-young doesn't know if this is good news or bad news.

It's good not to have to be strong to wake up the sense of artistry that may fall asleep with your eyelids at any time.

However, Wu Jae-young looked around at the walls covered with pictorials, and could only spend one day in the recording studio today.

Gee.

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Face-to-face conversations

Only the two of us know

A street that hasn't been turned in a long time

Every time I pass by this street, I have fallen in love with each other

There will always be a stalk

I'm here after a long time

Even if you miss it, you have to pretend that you don't know the life and miss it

That's what you always see

Memories of time spent together

Sprinkled like stars, but how are you?

People who look happy

It seemed like I was the only one alone

Even if you pretend not to be alone

But I still think of you

I'm here after a long time

Even if missed

and pretend not to know it

I still miss you

That's you

Always comes to mind

Time spent together

Good memories

Sprinkled like stars

I burst into tears

Waiting for your words here

Will we be able to see each other?

Can I tell you about my feelings then?

I miss you even more

Because it's me, because I only identify with you

Life without you is full of regrets

Because without you there is more emptiness

Today, the footsteps also stop here

Thinking of you

Can't leave and look back

Brother assistant gestured to Wu Jae-young, do you think it's okay?

Wu Zairong really didn't have the strength to answer, so he used the gravity of his body to push open the glass door and fell on the sofa.

The assistant brother gently patted Wu Zairong's shoulder, and Wu Zairong didn't look up, but just waved his hand as a gesture.

Singing non-stop in the studio, only the voice is tired?

That's what an amateur thinks.

Wu Zairong felt that his lungs were so tired that he couldn't breathe, and even his airways seemed to be contracting.

'After a long time', it's finally over.

There's a long time in the title of the song, and this song really took a long time.

Sang it, listened to it, changed it. After these countless repetitions, Wu Zairong was willing to let himself go.

Even the slightest flaw is absolutely not allowed to exist.

In order to achieve the best recording effect, Wu Zairong is like a crazy demon, and the assistant brother said so.

Many times, whether it is rhythm, frequency, or timbre, it is shown on the computer that it is in line, but Wu Zairong is still not satisfied and keeps singing.

Not only this song, but for all the songs in the album, Wu Zairong pursues quality like this.

No song was recorded for less than four days.

Four days, what is that concept?

Not much, just according to the fact that he only sang a hundred times a day, he sang the least song 400 times.

Now you should know the reason why the singer doesn't forget the lyrics.

After lying on the sofa for twenty minutes, Wu Zairong breathed a sigh of relief.

On the schedule, the "After a long time" column is ticked like any other song.

This is what it means to have been done.

Speaking of which, I only have FICTION left and I haven't recorded it, Wu Jae-young finally smiled.

The dance music is simple.

A task that can be solved in an afternoon.

Oh Jae-young is confident.

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Holding the USB flash drive with all the results, Wu Zairong said goodbye to his assistant brother.

Look at the time, it's ten o'clock.

It shouldn't have gotten off work yet, Wu Zairong guessed.

knocked on the door of Yang Hyun-suk's office and walked in.

"President Yang." Bowing is a must, and etiquette is done well.

"Wu Production." Yang Hyun-seok also stopped his work to make fun of Oh Jae-young. "What's the matter here?"

Wu Zairong smiled a little shyly, he was not very used to this title. "This is the song from this album, please take a look."

"Is it that fast?" Yang Hyun-seok took the USB flash drive from Oh Jae-young's hand. "It's a bit unexpected, I thought you needed more time."

"As you know, this song collection was quite 'smooth'."

"I forgot, you did the song this time." Yang Xianshuo plugged the USB flash drive into the computer, "What about the situation, I also have a general understanding, and I am also shocked when such a thing happens." ”

"But according to the company's regulations, you can't increase the budget for projects that have already been determined, and you know this point two."

Wu Zairong nodded in understanding.

"I heard that in order to save your budget, you only sold a million per song."

Wu Zairong nodded and smiled wryly.

That's true, but he definitely doesn't like it.

If it weren't for the conditions, he also hoped to sell these songs for a good price.

"Don't worry, the company won't let you suffer."

Is it?

"The extra half of the share, this is the company's apology and sincerity."

Just before Yang Hyun-seok picked up the headphones and wanted to bring them, Oh Jae-young interjected, "President, this album is here, and there is only one HIPHOP." ”

Yang Xianshuo raised his eyebrows.

"It's neither a main hit nor a secondary staple."

Yang Hyun Suk raised his head and looked at him again, his expression strange.

With a flick of the mouse, playback began.

The voice of the soul, slapping the cochlea, penetrated the layers of nerves, and exploded in Yang Hyun-suk's mind.

Although he hasn't finished listening to it yet, with years of experience, Yang Hyun-seok already knows that this is a good song.

Good songs can't be better.

It's not too much to call it a Divine Comedy.

No wonder, Wu Zairong, who has always been low-key, wants to talk about him.

"That's what you said, the song that was written according to the lyrics?"

"Well, that's the style that was determined because of this song."

Yang Hyun Suk smiled, like a chrysanthemum smile, "Yes, this kind of music is simply top-notch." ”

"Also, the BPM of the original manuscript is not so fast."

"Yes, it's changed, it's been adjusted in terms of speed."

I've made a lot of progress.

Obviously, last time he was a hairy boy who only thought about music and didn't think about the market.

Listen to all the songs carefully, and all that is left is to sigh, even if it is Yang Hyun Suk.

He's completely forgotten that there's only one hithop on the album.

"Daihatsu!"

"This, Daihatsu!"

"The song is really, Dafa!"

Yang Hyun-seok used three big hairs in a row to express his emotions.

"These songs are so high-quality, you decided to post them together? Each song is at the level of a title song, so don't you really consider releasing an album separately?

Shaking his head, Wu Zairong said no.

"It's not a small ambition."

Wu Zairong happily accepted this praise.

"Won't you switch positions between the main and secondary main players?"

"Anyway, dance music is much more popular than love songs." Yang Xianshuo is following the good path.

"It wouldn't be good if the first album's secondary title was more popular than the main track." He's talking about things.

"No, President, I'll stick to my decision." Even if you bow to the market, your heart to stick to music will not change.

"You're the producer, just do what you say." Yang Hyun Suk passed very coolly.

"By the way, let's take the dance music back and remake it." Yang Hyun-seok gave the USB flash drive to Oh Jae-young.

"I just listened to it, and it didn't take enough effort to FICTION compared to other songs."

Wu Zairong, who was exposed, could only smile wryly.

"Go back and change it well, and take it seriously. Don't take dance music production too lightly, don't take it lightly, hear it or not. ”

"I will."

What else can Wu Jae-young say besides agreeing?

PS (this is a 2-in-1 chapter)