Chapter 13: Help
"Don't care, work needs to be a joke." Tang Jingwen was the first to speak to break the silence, "What are the activities after work?" ”
Tang Jingwen reviewed the manuscript again, and after making sure that there was no problem, he locked the manuscript in his drawer, as long as it was reviewed and approved by the editor-in-chief tomorrow, the new episode of the program can officially start production.
"No, I just go home after work, go to the Internet and take a shower, and it's almost time to go to bed." Nanfeng had already packed up his things and stood by the door waiting for Tang Jingwen to get off work together.
"Your life is really boring, if you don't enjoy the beautiful nightlife at a young age, you will have a weak heart when you are older, hehe!" Tang Jingwen laughed.
"Although I have lived in Pearl City for five or six years, I spent the first four years in college, and after graduation, I really didn't have a good understanding of the city. It all shows that the nightlife in Zhushi is very prosperous, but I really don't know what to do, if Sister Tang has any good places, you might as well introduce it. The south wind then answered.
"Southwind, you wouldn't have never been to a bar, would you?" Tang Jingwen glanced at Nanfeng, and then said with a smile, "There are so many bars in Mingzhu City, there are opportunities to go in and have fun, but not all of them are like what is played on TV, most of the bars are still very formal, and some bars are still very emotional." ”
Nanfeng has indeed never entered a bar, although many singers in the entertainment industry started as a resident singer in a bar, but it is difficult for him to muster up the courage to go to a bar to sing alone, if there is a guide, maybe Nanfeng will choose to look for opportunities in the bar, maybe he has been selected by the scout now.
"Okay, if you have a chance to talk to Sister Tang in the future, you can have a meeting." Nanfeng smiled, blocked the elevator door very gentlemanly, and let Tang Jingwen go in first, "Does Sister Tang often go to the bar?" ”
"Almost once a week, it's good to go to a bar on the weekend to dance, indulge to relieve stress, you're just starting to work, and in a few years you'll know how stressful it is to do what we do......"
The two chatted casually, and soon the elevator reached the first floor.
"I'll drive you back." Tang Jingwen saw that the south wind was about to go out, so he said kindly.
"No need, I don't want to live anywhere, just walk back by myself, Xie Lu Xie Tang." If you change someone, I'm afraid I'll agree unceremoniously, having a beautiful woman send home is a comfortable thing in every way, but Nanfeng is obviously not this kind of person, he is not used to bothering others.
"Okay, then you should be safe at night." Tang Jingwen nodded, but she didn't insist, she just said that.
The night in March is still a little cold, Nanfeng lives about four or five bus stops away from here, but so late naturally there is no bus to do, fortunately it is more than half an hour to walk, Nanfeng simply tightened his coat, shrunk his neck and walked along the side of the road to the university town apartment.
"Hey, that your name is ......" Suddenly a car stopped beside Nanfeng, and a head stuck out of the car, and what made Nanfeng overjoyed was that this person turned out to be Yi Sen.
"Hello Brother Sen, my name is Nanfeng!" Nanfeng was not dissatisfied at all because the other party couldn't remember his name, on the contrary, he was very happy at the moment, because the big star Yi Sen actually took the initiative to stop next to him and talk to him.
"Oh yes, South Wind! I remember you saying you were an arranger, right, so you should be able to use all the equipment in the studio, right? Yi Sen asked, obviously needing Nanfeng's help.
"Yes, is there anything I need help with?" Nanfeng asked with a happy smile.
"If you don't have anything to do when you go back in the evening, do me a favor, get in the car and talk while we walk!"
"Okay!" Southwind trotted into the co-pilot's seat.
"Brother Sen, where are we going now?" I sat in Yi Sen's car, and the big star was the driver for me, and Nanfeng felt a burst of pride for no reason.
"I went to a recording studio opened by my friend, "The King of Singers" is about to start, although the company arranged a professional team for me, but I am not very satisfied with this team, I always feel that many places do not achieve the results I expected, so I want to improve the competition songs by myself." Yi Sen smiled.
"What does that require me to do?" Nanfeng was a little puzzled.
"The King of Singers" has been held to the twelfth season, and this show has a considerable status in the Chinese music scene, not to mention how popular the singer who can win the title of King of Singers will be in the next year, just those singers who can be invited by the program team to participate in the competition have also won huge benefits, either to rejuvenate their careers for a second time, or to become famous!
When the influence of something reaches a certain level, it is difficult for even its creator to control such a sharp weapon. The show "Singer King Competition" is like this, although Mango Satellite TV failed to make a dazzling fortune from this show, but they also had to give up some rights, such as the singers who participated in the competition.
Now Mango Satellite TV has lost the right to choose singers independently, a total of twelve participating singers, only two of Mango Satellite TV can invite independently, and the choice of the other ten people is basically divided by the ten most powerful entertainment brokerage companies in China.
Dynasty Entertainment, as one of the top four big-name entertainment groups in China, only has one place, and Dynasty Entertainment gave this place to Yi Sen, so it will naturally go all out to help Yi Sen go further in the "King of Singers", and the music team assigned to him doesn't need to think about how luxurious Lu Dao is, so Nanfeng can't understand why Yi Sen would ask him, a little-known little person, to help him.
"It's not that hard, just record what I sing and let me listen to it. You know that the sound you make is transmitted to your eardrum through your bones, and what you hear is not the same as what you hear in the air, and I want to hear and see what needs to be improved. Yi Sen smiled, "It's not difficult, but it may waste a lot of time, but don't worry, I'll send you back before twelve o'clock." ”
"It's okay, I usually go to bed very late, so I won't delay going to work tomorrow!" Being able to make music with a long-established predecessor like Yi Sen made Nanfeng very excited, and his spirit, which was slightly tired because of overtime, suddenly lifted a lot.
"Thank you no matter what, if it ends early, I'll treat you to supper." Yi Sen smiled.
After a few more turns, Yi Sen pulled over to the side of the road: "We're here, here, get off." ”
"Dongfeng Studio." Nanfeng knows here, this is a small recording studio, although the conditions are poor, but the fee is cheap, he used to do a lot of samples here.
"It seems that Senge's economic situation is not very optimistic." Nanfeng thought secretly in his heart.