Chapter Seventy-Five: Recording of the Torture (Updated in advance today)

Early the next morning, Su Wei sent Luo Yang to the recording studio, left an assistant to help Luo Yang, and left first, her task today is to pick up Luo Yang, and the rest is Luo Yang's own business.

Luo Yang didn't care, in Luo Yang's opinion, isn't it just a matter of recording a song, it will only take half an hour at most, and it will be done quickly, Luo Yang doesn't understand what Su Wei is doing in such a hurry.

Ten hours later

Lao Han received a call from Su Wei: "Lao Han, how is Luo Yang's situation today?"

Lao Han glanced at Luo Yang, who was looking for a feeling in the recording studio, and smiled: "What else, after more than ten times in a row, he was about to strike on the spot, and he confronted me for a while, Sister Su, I gave you face, if it weren't for your sake, I would have locked him in the recording studio a long time ago, when will he sing well, and when will he come out again."

Su Wei smiled on the other side of the phone and said, "Okay, I will accept your favor, and I will pick up Su Wei later."

Old Han Haha smiled: "You don't need favors, just invite me to a meal when the time comes."

Luo Yang stood in the recording studio, with high-fidelity headphones, with the melody inside, singing the song "Give Me Time for a Song" again and again, just came to the recording studio in the morning, Luo Yang was still full of confidence and wanted to complete the recording of this song at one time, but it turned out that the expressionless old Han with sunglasses shouted again and again.

Luo Yang, who had been ng many times, immediately became angry, and rushed out of the recording studio to ask Lao Han why he had been ng so many times in a row, but Lao Han was not angry, handed the monitoring headphones to Luo Yang, and said, "Listen to it yourself", and then showed Luo Yang the results of the first few times.

As a result, the more Luo Yang listened, the more he felt wrong, and he couldn't say the specific feeling, which can be described in one word: awkward.

Lao Han saw that Luo Yang was stunned, but he didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "You kid is really a little temperamental, I have been a music producer for so many years, and I rarely see anyone who dares to rush out and ask me why, if Su Wei hadn't greeted me in advance, with my temper, I would have locked you in the recording studio a long time ago, and we would have recorded it if I could sing it."

Luo Yang handed the monitor headphones to Lao Han, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, can you tell me that there is a problem there", hearing the results of his previous singing, Luo Yang also knew where he was wrong, but he obviously felt that he had played well, and Luo Yang, who couldn't find the reason, suppressed his anger many times in a row, and humbly asked Lao Han for advice.

Seeing Luo Yang humbly asked, Lao Han pointed to the recording studio and said to Luo Yang: "Your situation is very common, and it is not very unusual, usually newcomers will have these problems, recording in the recording studio is completely different from you on the stage, you are on the stage, because of the noisy and open environment, many details will be ignored by everyone, but in the recording studio" Lao Han pointed to the recording studio and said to Luo Yang: "Because the walls of the recording room are sound-absorbing and soundproofed, and the exterior walls are often sound-absorbing panels, The headphones capture every detail of your voice and amplify it, so what you hear is your most authentic voice."

Luo Yang heard what Lao Han said, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I blamed you just now, I thought you were dissatisfied with me", understanding this, Luo Yang hurriedly said to Lao Han, and then said: "Teacher Han doesn't know if there is any trick to overcome these problems, I hope you can guide me."

Lao Han thought for a while and said: "There is only one trick, practice makes perfect, you can't do it twice, in fact, recording is a great improvement in your singing skills, you will understand it in the future."

After listening to Lao Han's words, Luo Yang could only reluctantly return to the recording studio to continue his efforts.

It's just that after seven or eight consecutive NGs, Luo Yang's heart became more and more irritable, and Lao Han saw Luo Yang's state and knew that Luo Yang would not record good songs like this, so he said to Luo Yang: "Take a rest and calm your mood."

Luo Yang ran to the toilet, kicked and punched a few times against the wall of the toilet, then put his head under the faucet, flushed for a while, and felt that the irritability in his heart dissipated a little, before entering the toilet, buttoning the toilet lid, and sitting down.

Easily took out the bag, Luo Yang wanted to touch a cigarette and smoke, but found that he didn't have a cigarette on his body, not even a cigarette butt, only to remember that he came to this shijie, and he had already quit smoking, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

I used to think that being a star was not simple, wasn't it just singing, acting, and occasionally giving an interview, and the money would come in an uproar, and at most girls would suffer a little, and they might be subject to unspoken rules. As a result, Luo Yang only now found out that every industry has a sad side, but it took a song to record, huh? Luo Yang looked down at his phone, it showed that it was almost five o'clock, it turned out that in addition to eating and resting at noon, he had spent eight hours on this song, and the result was not good, and he didn't know how long it would take.

At this moment, Luo Yang's mobile phone rang, and after looking at the call, he found that it was Fang Lin's phone, Luo Yang answered the phone casually, and said weakly: "Linlin, is there something wrong?"

Fang Lin heard Luo Yang's voice on the mobile phone, a little strange, and asked, "Luo Yang, are you tired, I just want to ask if you have a break from work."

Hearing Fang Lin ask this, Luo Yang suddenly became angry, and told Fang Lin about today's recording, and then complained: "I recorded for eight hours, and my singing voice was dumb, and it still didn't work, I really don't know what to do."

Hearing Luo Yang's complaints, Fang Lin also said a little distressed: "Luo Yang, if your throat is very uncomfortable, just rest, and it will continue tomorrow."

Fang Lin's concern still makes Luo Yang feel very comfortable, at least he is tired and has someone to talk to, this feeling is very good, but after complaining, Luo Yang also regretted it a little, he said it all, Fang Lin would definitely be worried about himself, so he hurriedly smiled: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a little uncomfortable, just complain, it's good to complain, in fact, singing is not very tiring, it's much better than most people working hard all day."

Fang Lin also laughed, knowing that Luo Yang was comforting herself, so as not to worry about herself, so she said gently: "Luo Yang, I know that singing is actually very tiring, especially if you sing like this for several hours in a row, your voice must be very uncomfortable, if you really can't do it, just take a break, don't be reckless."

Luo Yang nodded and responded.

After chatting with Fang Lin for a while, Luo Yang hung up the phone, and just hung up for a while, Su Wei's phone called again, and as soon as Luo Yang connected, Su Wei's voice rang: "Luo Yang, where are you, I'm here to pick you up, just called you and always reminded you that you are on the phone, come out quickly, I'll wait for you at the gate."

Luo Yang agreed, tidied up his appearance in the mirror, and then walked out of the toilet and came to the recording studio, at this time Lao Han and his assistant and the recording studio were sorting things out and preparing to get off work, Luo Yang stepped forward and said to Lao Han: "Teacher Han, I trouble you today, please forgive me for any offense."

Lao Han smiled and said, "Okay, for Su Wei's face, I won't do anything to you, and don't worry about recording, this is a matter of course, don't be in a hurry, we will continue tomorrow."

Luo Yang smiled, said goodbye to Lao Han and the others, and walked to the gate, Su Wei's car was already waiting outside, and when he saw Luo Yang going out, Su Wei pressed the car window and said to Luo Yang: "Come up quickly."

When Luo Yang, who had been standing in Su Wei's car for almost a day, sat on the soft leather seat, he let out a comfortable moan, Su Wei looked at Luo Yang's intoxicated expression, and smiled while starting the car: "Today's recording went well."

Luo Yang shook his head, sighed, and said, "No wonder you said that you would come to pick me up in the afternoon, but I didn't expect that what I thought was very simple would be so torturous."

Su Wei Haha smiled: "Why are you discouraged so quickly, you are full of confidence this morning, thinking that I will leave so soon, it is completely self-inflicted, and I will have to pick you up later."

Luo Yang's face suddenly darkened, feeling a little embarrassed, and hurriedly defended: "I didn't say this."

Su Wei smiled: "Don't forget, I'm an agent, and I'm the best at observing words and feelings, I know exactly what you want."

Luo Yang had no choice but to be depressed and not speak, and when he was despised by Su Wei again, he would be depressed.