Chapter Seventy-Three: Let's Talk
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The atmosphere is a bit solid, always in such public places such as hallways and staircases.
But in fact, if it weren't for this kind of public place, it seems that this would not have happened. It was Han Guo who broke the silence, and subconsciously turned around to block Xu Xian, Han Guo pretended to be angry and taught a lesson, and then looked at the two sisters who were cold in front of him. Chill is two adjectives, chill and ice-cold. Needless to say, cold words......
"Who do you think he's molesting?"
Jia hugged his shoulders and looked at Xu Xian, his face expressionless.
Lin Yun'er pursed the corners of her mouth and stepped forward to speak: "Ernie ......"
"This is my own sister."
Jia said a word, let Lin Yun'er stop.
Xu Xian gently dragged Lin Yun'er and stepped forward to salute: "I'm sorry Ernie." I shouldn't be talking about people behind my back. ”
What else is jia going to say.
Kryal interrupted abruptly and looked at Xu Xian calmly: "How did Ernie know?" ”
Xu Xian paused, raised his head and spoke: "In my impression, I seem to have seen it." ”
Jia sneered and looked at Lin Yun'er: "The people you are dating are different, and the people you are flirting with are also different." It's a lot of emotion. ”
Lin Yun'er looked at Jia helplessly: "Ernie, does it have to be like this?" ”
Jia chuckled to say something.
"Are you going to tear it here?"
Suddenly, a sentence attracted the four people to look over, and they couldn't help but have a strange expression. It turned out that among the four people, two went upstairs and two went downstairs, and in the middle were people who couldn't go up or down, men, stinky men.
Han Daguo.
"Are you going to tear it here?"
Han Guo frowned and made his own voice, looked at Xu Xian Lin Yun'er, and then looked at Kryal and Jia.
"How do we find out that every time I ignore my existence, forget it. It's as if I'm a personal possessor. What good thing is still worth it, just me? ”
Impatient to drag Xu Xian, Han Guo frowned and said, "Quick." What to do, what to do, what to do."
Xu Hyun bit his lip and glanced at Kryal and Jia, nodded and left. Lin Yun'er looked at the two of them, and followed Xu Xian away. Kryal glanced at Han Guo and walked down past him. Jia opened his mouth wide in surprise instead. Look at Xu Xian's side and then look at Kryal's side, pointing at Han Guo......
was pushed away by Han Guo's hand.
"If you have nothing to do, I'll arrange a trip for you."
Squinting at her, Han Guo spoke: "Now G I'm in charge." ”
Jia paused, squinted at him, and walked down with his shoulders hugged. Ignore it.
Han Guo grinned and turned his head to look at her slender back. You don't care what I just picked out, but right?
A silent confrontation, Brabra's was rudely ended by Han Guo. Sometimes what seems complicated is actually far less complicated to do. Or is it just simple?
"Writer Han is back."
When she returned to her studio, Kwon Mi-yeon got up to say hello.
Han Guo nodded and asked, "Is there any news about the script?" ”
Kwon Mi-yeon shook her head apologetically, Han Guo didn't say anything, waved her hand and walked into her studio. Exhale and sit down, light a cigarette and smoke.
Turning the swivel chair to face the window, I suddenly felt something in my pocket. I took it out and looked at it, and found that it was the UB. Han Guo was distracted for a while. Insert the interface and click Play. After a while, the music played, and Han Guo crossed his legs while looking outside, smoking and listening. This one is left unfinished.
Repeat. Over and over again.
After a long time, Han Guo spit out a puff of cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt and was silent.
Frankly speaking, this lyric may have to be really written. Not to mention anything else, even if I don't plan to be an idol singer producer in the future, but since I have already done it. There has to be a suitable reason. can't really make it clear at a glance that he has other purposes as a producer. And in fact, Han Guo feels that in addition to not knowing how to compose and write songs, many opinions and ideas are still very excavable from the perspective of FA.
So here's the problem. Excavation Technology ...... Ahem.
And if you can really compose lyrics, it may also be a good way to participate. The main producer Zhao Jinghuan understands music, so he is considered a deputy? If you want to write lyrics...... Hehe, hehe.
Han Guo seemed to have some embarrassing experience. It was about fourteen or fifteen years old. At that time, he loved to write. But not only. At that time, he loved singing, he liked music. But certainly non-professional. What conditions can be used in a small town to nurture and nurture this interest?
It's just fooling around.
I once had a whim to try to compose lyrics, but I didn't know how to compose music after all. So what was written?
"I put my love in the fridge?"
It seems to be like this, but it turned out to be well hidden, but it was inadvertently seen by grandma.
Grandma glanced at it and said calmly.
"Isn't that freezing to death?"
Han Guo was instantly petrified there as if he had been struck by lightning
I was spit on by an old lady.
An old lady complained.
The old lady complained.
Spit out.
Finish.
Well, Han Guo admits that this sentence is really too dry. Because at that time, the lyrics of H's song "How many steps to put an elephant in the refrigerator" came to a little inspiration, and I wrote it casually. But Han Guo was fourteen or fifteen years old at that time. The B boy in the town knows a yarn. You can't underestimate the creative enthusiasm of a sassy year, although after ten years of entering the society, he understands that creative enthusiasm is not equal to creative ability.
This dealt a blow to Han. I don't write anymore, let alone write lyrics. In the future, except for the college entrance examination essay and the college graduation thesis, I have never written a single text related to these creations. It wasn't until five years after graduating from college that I couldn't eat, so I tried to go to the online literature market to find something to eat, and slowly came to this day.
Is it still ...... Can that love be taken out of the fridge?
"Hehe, hehe......"
Han Guo smiled, and saw a pair of curious eyes and a curious face across the desk.
"Holy Damn Me"
Han Guo was taken aback. And the other party also subconsciously stood up and bowed, looking very sorry. Han Guo was really startled, just thinking about the experience that he had been extremely unable to expose, he suddenly found that an unrelated person appeared inexplicably at the most ** moment, can he not be scared?
Of course, just irrelevant people. But not unrecognized. Actually. Is it Li Zhihuan just now?
"Why are you here?"
Han Guo looked at the door blankly: "How did you get in?" ”
Li Zhihuan paused, saluted and spoke: "Your assistant brought me in, and after knocking on the door, see that you have your back to this side." I just waited there. Until you just turned around with a smile......"
After speaking, he looked at Han Guo in confusion, probably because he wanted to ask or not. What are you laughing at?
But just kidding, will Han Guo answer him? Apparently not.
"How?"
Han Guo leaned there and looked at Li Zhihuan: "Don't you chase here in your heart?" Do you leaders know? Don't go back, you can't bear it, and he will be blamed. ”
Li Zhihuan was silent, took a half-breath, and bowed: "He asked me to come." Let me apologize to Writer Han. ”
Han Guo was stunned. I didn't expect this to be the case.
"Uh...... Sit. ”
Han Guo stretched out his hand to signal Li Zhihuan, he really didn't expect such a show.
Li Zhihuan saluted and sat down, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Han Guo: "The meeting is over, Yu Chong reprimanded me, I shouldn't quibble with Han Writers." ”
"Huh?"
Han Guo grinned: "Yu Production? Yu Yongzhen? ”
Li Zhihuan nodded: "Almost all the producers are under his control." ”
Stand to reason. What else did Yu Yongzhen say? Seen it a few times. However, there is no business dealing. So it's basically the same as not knowing. Besides, people are busy.
"Apologizing or something, that's a bit of an exaggeration."
Han Guo understood these situations, waved his hand and spoke: "I also explained before, it's not aimed at you. ”
Li Zhihuan was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hair, and said half-loudly: "I really should apologize." Actually, I thought about it later. It would be a bit far-fetched to insist on evaluating F's album by style. ”
Han Guo smiled: "This is an unfair proposition for you. Because it's not purely musical at all. It involves the company's operation strategy for idol girl groups, and it involves purpose. When it comes to marketing as a whole, the style and quality of the music are only part of it. ”
Li Zhihuan paused, saluted sincerely, and said: "Although the Korean writer does not understand music, his opinions are very unique, and I hope to give more opinions." Or also lyrics......"
"Not anymore."
Han Guo waved his hand to refuse first, and when he saw his disappointed look, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want to." Actually......"
Han Guo paused and looked at Li Zhihuan: "Actually, what I just said in the conference room." What you said is not very useful. Because what I'm talking about is a very clear fact that the company operates. But it won't change anything for them to hear me say that. One is that I don't have the influence to change the operating policy of a group of girl groups, and they don't give me face in this regard. One more ......"
Han Guo pondered for a while, and saw Li Zhihuan's expectant gaze. Han Guo decided to tell the truth: "Another one, in fact, it is because they are doing the right thing." ”
"Uh...... Ha? ”
Li Zhihuan was really shocked, looking at Han Guo like looking at a neuropathy made Han Guo very unhappy, but he was helpless.
That means that since you know that their style is right and that nothing will change, do you still talk so much nonsense and what are you doing in the water? Now people are still so sincere to come to the door to ask for advice, bullying me for being a newcomer, huh?
Han Guo took out a cigarette. Turn off the music that was playing. Hand it to Li Zhihuan. Li Zhihuan took it politely. There are not many people who come to Korea and find that they smoke, but there are quite a few. It's basically the same normal ratio as the Celestial Empire.
It's all lit at this time, and it's okay now anyway. It's just that the work of making the album has been taken over, so let's talk about it.
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