With the contract in hand, Lin Feng was not in a hurry to go to a certain place of insurance and lock him up. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Holding the file bag containing the contract, Lin Feng reported a figurative place after finishing the taxi—a larger and more well-equipped recording studio.

Recording the song will start tomorrow, and Lin Feng is going to get the accompaniment out from now until evening today. Pulling tomorrow's work to be completed today means tomorrow's ease.

Lin Feng was on his way to the recording studio, while the two recommended were in the hotel restaurant, expressing their respective feelings.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Lin would have such a lot of energy, and I thought the success rate of that day's analysis was only 55 points." Liang Chen said to Zhou Chengdao.

"We have achieved great success in participating in the Empire's good productions and being able to wait here leisurely, which has fully demonstrated that Brother Feng has always been one, not five." After taking a sip of Coke, Zhou Cheng said.

"It's a pity that Mr. Lin is unwilling to open a ** company of his own." Liang Chen said regretfully.

"That's no way, we can't open it for him, and I think Brother Feng doesn't open a company, but only makes a studio, this method is very right." Zhou Cheng shook his head and said.

"How?" Liang Chen asked.

"With Brother Feng's talent, he opened a company, and after a certain period of time, he will definitely be able to stand out among so many music companies, as for going to the point of a hegemon-level company, it is not something that can be guessed. However, don't forget that starting a company is a very tiring thing, which can make people busy and can't find the south, south, west, and northwest, at least in the early days, and starting a company is to compete with various music companies for jobs, which is a big problem. Once such problems are stacked. Brother Feng's leisurely now is definitely gone. And Brother Feng is based in the form of a studio, so he is not so troublesome for a while, he will not be very tired, the second is that there is no hostility from music companies, and the third is that he can maintain his style for all musicians in major companies. Moving between companies, unbiased, but always in the big hands. Brother Feng, you are definitely far-sighted. Zhou Cheng analyzed to Liang Chen and ended with an exclamation.

"How do you know so well? Didn't you still join me yesterday in hoping that Mr. Lin would open a company, if you said so yesterday, what else did you need to do yesterday? Liang Chen looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise, as if he saw a stranger suddenly come to his table.

"I just figured it out this morning, it's not when I'm playing with my phone in the morning, I read some small stories, there are similar situations on it, and I just thought about it not long ago, Zhou Cheng explained.

"Are you learning from history?" Liang Chen looked at Zhou Chengdao with an inexplicable look.

"Hehe, can you not look at me like that." Zhou Cheng laughed twice and said.

"Brother Zhou, you never had the heart to read the story before, thinking about other things, at most watching a few jokes." Liang Chen said.

After listening to Liang Chen's words, Zhou Cheng was silent for a moment and said with a slight heaviness.

"In the past, I wanted to live, I wanted to be able to eat a good meal, and I wanted to pay for next month's rent. Now, don't think about it. ”

"It's supposed to be two kinds of lives, right?" Liang Chen said.

"During the day, you can drink drinks and chat in this restaurant, you don't have to wander on the side of the road, you don't dare to go back to the house, these are two lives." Smiling slightly, Zhou Cheng said.

"Thank God, thank fate, thank you Mr. Lin." Also smiling, Liang Chen said.

"Thank him." Zhou Cheng said the same.

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"Gratitude should be cherished." After laughing for a while, Liang Chen said.

"Agreed, so we have to sign the contract this afternoon, and the song must be recorded well." Zhou Cheng nodded.

"Not only this one, but I don't know this one, every one should be." Liang Chen added.

"Agree, try." Zhou Cheng nodded.

Although the road to success is infinitely bright, we should strive to move forward.

"Brother Zhou, Jinshi Music is here." Liang Chen looked at the glass door of the restaurant and reminded Zhou Cheng.

"Then I'll go first. You're waiting. Zhou Cheng turned his head and glanced at it and said. Today is the day he signed a contract with Goldstone Music.

"Hmm." Liang Chen nodded, today is also the day she signed a contract with Huanqiong.

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"This is a recording studio with a large river and more complete equipment?" Standing in front of a certain building, looking at the signboard that was really big, Lin Feng muttered to himself.

The expression on his face, I don't know how to shake my heart.

The building in front of me is indeed a recording studio, but it is not so much a recording studio as a recording studio, and every room is a recording studio.

"The boss of this recording store is also thoughtful. There is such a company specializing in recording. Lin Feng lifted the eyes that he had put on when he left the office of the committee, and said with emotion.

As he spoke, he took a step.

"Sir, may I ask how I can help you." As soon as he walked into the reception hall, a staff member greeted Lin Feng and said politely.

"Thank you. I need a high-spec recording studio. Lin Feng said politely.

"Okay, sir, please register here." The staff nodded politely and made a gesture of please.

"What is your surname, sir?" took out a notebook from the front desk, and the staff at the front desk said to Lin Feng. At the same time, her partner also clicked on the computer registration page. Handwritten and data, large companies generally have on hand.

"My surname is Lin."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, the recording studio of our Tianyue Recording Company is divided into three registrations, based on the quality of the equipment and the depth of the recording studio, as the grading standard, what kind of room do you need." Quickly wrote it down in the notebook, and the staff asked Lin Feng again.

"High-spec." Lin Feng said again.

"Sir, our recording studios are all high-spec." The staff said to Lin Feng immodestly.

"Then give me the highest grade." sighed in his heart that he was really confident enough, Lin Feng said.

"Okay sir, we charge by the hour here, Mr. Lin, the charging standard of the A-level recording studio you chose is one hundred yuan per hour, Mr. Lin, please pay for one hour in advance." After ticking a certain column, the staff member said again.

"One hundred in an hour?" Lin Feng was stunned, this is robbing money, or robbing money.

"Yes sir." The staff member confirmed.

"Is there anything special about your A-level high-end recording studio?" Lin Feng asked with a slight frown.

"Our equipment and facilities are all top notch, you record in it and you don't have any problems if you don't get half of it. And, if you have any questions, we have dedicated staff to assist you in doing so, and they are all first-class sound engineers. The staff replied with a smile.

"Half a month, cough, it sounds good, this, can you visit it." Hearing Lin Feng, who had roughly calculated the coins in his heart for half a month, coughed and said.

"Sorry sir, our company has a rule that we can't visit. Of course, in order to protect your rights and interests, after you have finished using it, you can complain to the complaint office if you are not satisfied, if the problem you reflect is true, we will refund you half of the fee and send you three hours. Looking at Lin Feng's face, which was not handsome, but was also handsome, the beautiful staff did not have any confusion at all, and introduced Lin Feng very methodically.

"Will there be fewer guests?" Lin Feng didn't know if he asked tactfully.

"Sir, our Tianyue is famous by strength." The staff said confidently.

"Uh, okay, take me to the studio." Lin Feng didn't know what he should say, so he simply paid for it and let people lead the way.

"Sir, this is the key card. The timer starts when you swipe the door open. The person who was on the side who entered the data into the computer took out a card from the drawer, swiped it on the sensor, and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Thank you." Politely taking the card, Lin Feng followed a staff member to the elevator.

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"This 373 is underground?" Seeing that the staff leading the way pressed the negative three layers, Lin Feng asked puzzledly.

"Yes sir, in order to ensure excellent recording quality, our Tianyue recording studio is underground." The staff replied with a smile.

"And the floor above?" Lin Feng asked. He thought of the signboard he had just seen, such a big signboard, occupying so many floors, and it was not his own, how did people agree.

"This floor is our Tianyue's, and the upper floor is for other companies. If the gentleman asks for the signboard, it is rented by our company. The staff answered Lin Feng's doubts.

"Oh, that's it." Nodding, Lin Feng entered a state of silence and did not ask any more.

Bite!

In the elevator, it seems to be in chaos, regardless of the years, after a few swings, the elevator arrives at the ground.

The elevator opened, some people entered, some people exited. Fortunately, there are not many people and it is not crowded.

"Mr. Lin, please." The staff gestured to Lin Feng.

The underground recording studio of Tianyue Recording Store is indeed very large, and it can be seen from the number in Lin Feng's hand, excluding the three that represents the number of layers, seventy-three is also a big number.

"Hey, he's ......" A person walked into the elevator from Lin Feng's side, because he greeted the staff who led the way for Lin Feng with his eyes, he looked at Lin Feng a few more times, and actually felt a little familiar.

Bite! Syllable!

Stepping into the elevator, as the elevator was going up, the man suddenly slapped himself on the forehead.

"It's him."

"Ah Yang, what's your situation? Sleepwalking? A staff member of Tianyue Recording Company who was with this person was stunned for a moment at the movement and teased.

"No, I just remembered something." The people called Ah Yang shook their heads and said. Although I came back early in the morning to make up for sleep, my sleep quality was absolutely fine, and these few hours were enough.

Explaining to his colleague, the man named Ah Yang nailed his gaze tightly to the gap in the elevator door and fell silent.

If someone looks at his pupils from the front, they will find that he is not actually looking, his focus has been astigmatized, to put it more plainly, this person is distracted.

That's right, Ah Yang, that is, Comrade Wu Yang was wandering, and he tried his best to calm his beating heart.

On the way home, he sat back in the office after being sensationalized by the reports, and slept in the words of the newspaper when he replied that his office was, of course, he didn't dream, but although the dream was not made, but, after reading the word Lin Feng hundreds of times, what's the matter, the image is sketched in his mind. After he woke up, when he tried to think about his singing path, he listened to blue and white porcelain and other songs several times, and it was strange that he was not profound. So, just glanced at Lin Feng, who was wearing glasses, and he was right.

What is he here for?

It should be a recording of a new song. He participated in the Imperial Good Production in Jiangshui and used the recording studio here.

He wants a new song to be released again?

It should be.

What type of new song will it be?

Could it be the song that Lee Kwang-jong will use in the finals?

No, what about Lee Kwangjong?

Did he come here to step on it? It seems that Lee Kwang-jong came back in the afternoon.

Is this an opportunity?

It should be, the two big guys, in this quiet underground passage, Mao Sui recommended himself, and he is likely to succeed.

If it does, I'll be officially a singer too?

Yes, definitely, in one fell swoop.

He's in that room?

It was Xiaoli who showed him the way just now, just ask Xiaoli later.

Really go?

……

Comrade Wu Yang, who had asked and answered himself in his heart for a long time, fell into a state of entanglement. Because of the last question, he couldn't give a decisive answer.

He is a well-known recording engineer in Jiangshui, but he is also a contracted recording studio of Tianyue Recording Company, with a basic salary of 5,000 per month, and a commission job, he doesn't want to lose, and it is easy to break into other people's recording studios, especially the three-story recording studio, which is easy to be deducted bonuses, or punished, or even fired. Art is a very ethical profession. And the record of expulsion is a bowl of dirty water. Comrade Wu Yang didn't want this bowl of dirty water.

"Ah Yang, Ah Yang, it's time to go out, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yang, who was in a state of stunned thought, suddenly heard such a voice.

"Huh? Oh? Walk around. ”

Wu Yang, who didn't react from the spiritual world, was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the front desk not far away, he understood. Somewhat messy road.

"What's wrong with you, why are you so distracted?" His colleague said.

"Amin, I'm thinking, do I not buy today's ** lottery, or buy fifty bets? I have a couple of good numbers in mind. Wu Yang said casually.

"Of course I bought it, it's rare to have a few fights in life, fifty bets, what if you win a bet?" Amin said very generously.

"It's rare to have a few fights in life, and it's rare to have a few fights in life, but Amin, what if you lose. Fifty bets. Wu Yang, who was a little touched, said again.

"Fifty bets have lost, I can only say that you have no life, continue to work hard, and resolutely don't buy the fifty bets of imperial coins until they come back." Amin has a good way.

"And when you get back?" Wu Yang looked at Ah Ming with wide eyes and asked urgently.

"Go on, ** color this thing, when you get familiar with it, it will be willing to come to you with the right number." Ah Ming looked like he had to persevere.

"What if it doesn't come?" Wu Yang asked speechlessly.

"As long as you keep believing he's back, that's it. Moreover, Uncle Hu, who bought a lottery ticket, told you that he would definitely be able to cheer you up, don't worry. Time will tell, be sure to persevere. Hey, your fifty note numbers are thought of, I have a few numbers here, I'll help you fill in, if you win, let's nine, lose is ...... Hey, right? Ah Yang. Armin said with a smile.

"Me again, you're nine?" Wu Yang, who was still thinking solemnly, said speechlessly.

"Huh." Armin smiled embarrassedly and nodded, indicating affirmation.

"What a bet this time?" Wu Yang remained speechless. There is no dissatisfaction with the division of 19, because many times 19 is only zero when it is put together.

"Hehe, not much, not much." Armin held out three fingers.

Wu Yang, who was familiar with Ah Ming, saw these three fingers, and his eyes widened.

"Thirty, you're crazy."

"Just give three this time, I'm embarrassed to ask you for thirty." Feeling the disdainful gaze from the front desk, Armin smiled.

"Three, you just handed in the salary again?!" Wu Yang seemed to be questioning, but said with great certainty.

"Accident, accident." Armin sneered.

"Let's go, go buy six bets, half for one person." Wu Yang shook his head and said. I was speechless for Comrade Amin's incurable 'tracheitis'.

lost the bet, and then from the beginning, Lin Feng didn't go through this door, and regretted it when he looked back, and no one sympathized with his tears.

Walking forward, Wu Yang thought to himself.

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"Is this really a recording studio?"

In the 737 good recording studio, Lin Feng felt that the roots of his teeth were a little itchy. I wanted to say something.

What's going on?

said that the room in front of him was just a recording studio, and Lin Feng said that he didn't believe it when he was killed.

"No wonder you don't have to go out here for half a month." Look around this room, look at that room, Lin Feng said to himself.

Yes, it's this room, that room.

Lin Feng's No. 737 recording studio at the moment is a recording studio, but it is better to say that it is a hotel suite. Moreover, it is also a hotel suite at the level of a presidential suite, which of course refers to the decoration.

Enter a living room, several sofas, a large 50-inch LCD TV, as well as a cabinet more than two meters high and a refrigerator.

When I opened it, it was usually filled with all kinds of snacks, half of which were instant noodles, and there was a water dispenser on one side of the cabinet.

For this cabinet, Lin Feng was very satisfied, but for the price list on the water dispenser barrel, Lin Feng felt very speechless, what is called fifty bags, after fifty barrels, no charge, ten bags, ten barrels are not charged, and within five people, more than five people are counted, this is a little weird. As for the refrigerator full of all kinds of drinks, there is no note, and looking at the posture, it should be possible to drink casually.

Of course, this is not even more ruthless, there are even some nearby hotel delivery phones on the coffee table. There is a posture that makes people want to stay forever.

There are two doors in the living room to the north and south. One leads to a place called the bedroom, and the other leads to the purpose of Lin Feng's trip - the recording studio.

"This bedroom is still two beds, and it's really comprehensive." Coming out of the bathroom in the bedroom, Lin Feng sighed.

Drip!

With the key card that opened the door, I swiped the door in the living room, and the door to the recording studio opened.

"The soundproofing and equipment were indeed first class, the place was big enough and well equipped. It's just that this one hundred per hour is really too expensive. All of this is necessary. It feels as if the hotel is the main business. Checking the equipment aside, Lin Feng nodded. When he said this, he was referring to the living room, bedroom, and the like, where space exists.

In fact, Lin Feng didn't know that this third-layer high configuration was the characteristic of Tianyue.

There are some musicians who can't record songs in a day or two, and they don't have the energy and time to toss back and forth between the hotel and here, and they really want the recording studio to be next to the hotel. But again, this is impossible, the hotel is full of people, there are too many voices, and it is not good for the work of the recording studio.

And Tianyue seized this situation and withdrew from the three-story A-level high-end recording studio. As for the calculation method of food, it is afraid that someone will want to eat it for an hour. Although the musicians are all stylish, Tianyue

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