Chapter Eighty-Seven: Arrangement
The opening was recorded in less than half an hour.
It is estimated that it will only take fifteen minutes at most to cut out, after all, the singing link behind is the main thing.
Every morning after that, Shao Yang needed to come to the recording studio to write songs, and the show had to film the process of them writing songs, which was also the second place that Shao Yang was dissatisfied with in this show in addition to Xia Fei.
Why do you have to go to the place designated by the program team and pretend to write songs in front of the camera?
If you can write at the hotel, you will have a lot of time to paddle.
However, for the sake of the notice fee, Shao Yang still endured it.
After recording the opening, the other seven singers quickly left, Shao Yang ran to the backstage and specially asked the staff to inquire about Jiang Wansen's whereabouts, Shao Yang looked for a while before finding Jiang Wansen, who was about to get off work.
"Lao Jiang, let's go, please drink."
Jiang Wansen smiled: "I thank you, I really can't do it today." ”
"What's wrong today? Are you going home and getting married? ”
"You kid... Today is my son's birthday and I promised to go home with him. ”
When Shao Yang heard this, he asked again: "Lao Jiang, why did you come to this program group?" ”
"Aren't all the people who do what we do where they work...... You're out of luck now, my daughter's room is full of poster photos of you, I told her that I can't meet you yet, come on, let's take a picture, I'll go back and show off in front of my daughter. ”
Shao Yang stepped forward, took two photos with Jiang Wansen on the shoulder, and then left Jiang Wansen's phone number and asked, "You should be following me all the time, right?" ”
"If nothing changes, it should be."
"Okay." Shao Yang smiled: "Then forget it today, I will invite you to drink again when I have time later." ”
"Okay."
Shao Yang left Jiang Wansen's contact information, and soon followed Yang Lan and Xue Jiajia away.
Several of Jiang Wansen's colleagues hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Lao Jiang, what's the situation, why are you so familiar with Shaoyang?" He is now so red in the entertainment industry. ”
Jiang Wansen said with some pride: "This kid is the son of the bright...... Even before his debut, I photographed him and had a drink with him, but I didn't expect this kid to have a good conscience. ”
Meanwhile.
On the way out of the recording studio, Xue Jiajia asked curiously, "Do you know that uncle?" ”
Shao Yang said with a smile: "When I recorded the Bright Son, he followed me, and I drank with him once." ”
"No wonder."
"I still have to come here tomorrow morning to write songs, so don't follow along, but don't sleep until ten or eleven o'clock, Sister Lan, you can help me keep an eye on her."
"Shall I come with you?" Yang Lan asked.
Shao Yang shook his head: "No, it's just a formality, you can't leave the country, and if you want to come over, you can only hide on the side, anyway, I'll go back at noon." ”
"Okay."
Back at the hotel, Yang Lan went back to her room early to rest.
Shao Yang took a bath, opened the door and saw that there was no one in the corridor, walked to the opposite door and rang the doorbell twice, Xue Jiajia walked to the door and glanced outside through the cat's eye, and quickly opened the door.
Xue Jiajia said nervously: "You're not afraid of being secretly photographed?" ”
"There's no one outside."
Xue Jiajia nugged her mouth and dragged Shao Yang in, Shao Yang hugged her, kicked the door with his legs, and blocked her lips.
Since the last time he knew what his tongue tasted like, Shao Yang now wanted to kiss her dozens of times a day.
"You... You... What for... Ah~"
"You're so sweet~"
"Rascal, shouldn't you be thinking about writing songs at this time? In case you lose to Xia Fei......"
"Creation needs inspiration, if you give me some inspiration, I can write a song."
"How can I give you inspiration?"
"What do you say?"
Shao Yang helped Xue Jiajia and slowly fell on the sofa...
For a long time......
"Ah~" Shao Yang gasped, grinned in pain: "Why are you biting me?" ”
Xue Jiajia stretched out his hands to resist Shao Yang, his cheeks were rosy and said, "I can't breathe." ”
In the wee hours of the morning.
Shao Yang went back to his room in the dark.
When I woke up the next morning and was brushing my teeth, Yang Lan brought breakfast, Shao Yang was full of food and drink, so he took the elevator downstairs alone, there was already a car waiting at the door of the hotel, and when he saw Shao Yang coming out, the staff hurriedly moved the car door to let Shao Yang sit up.
Shao Yang didn't expect that there would be an interview director in the car.
As soon as he got in the car, he asked the staff to bring radio equipment to Shao Yang, and the filming director also turned around and began to ask, "Brother Yang, how did you sleep last night?" ”
"It's okay."
"Yesterday we announced the theme of the first issue, does Brother Yang have a general idea in his mind now?"
"A little bit."
"And how long do you expect to finish writing this song?"
Shao Yang thought for a while and smiled: "It's like four or five days, I can't say for sure, in case I have other ideas." ”
"Then Brother Yang, do you want to guess the vote ranking of his first episode?"
"Of course it's number one."
Shao Yang smiled: "I participated in this show to be the first." ”
The filming director was overjoyed when she heard this, she was afraid that there would be no highlights during the interview, and there would be nothing to cut in the later stage, but she didn't expect Shao Yang to be so cooperative.
She continued to ask questions until the car stopped, and the interview was over.
Shao Yang was led by the staff to the door of the room where the program team specially prepared songs for the eight singers who participated in the show, and Jiang Wansen walked over with a camera.
Shao Yang pushed open the door and walked in.
It is even more formal than Shaoyang imagined, it is simply a paradise for musicians, complete sets of professional equipment, and various musical instruments......
It's like moving a regular recording studio, and the things in this room alone are probably worth hundreds of thousands.
And there are a total of eight singers participating in "The Singer-Songwriter", which also means that there are eight in the same room.
In the past, Shao Yang might have been very interested in the equipment here, but now he is tired of playing with these equipment and musical instruments.
"Lao Jiang, have you eaten in the morning?"
Jiang Wansen moved the camera and said helplessly: "If you want me to work hard and not be fired, don't talk to me when you record." ”
"Haha okay, then you shoot yours." Shao Yang closed the door, adjusted the ergonomic chair in the room to the most comfortable position, yawned and lay down directly: "I'll get some sleep first." ”
After speaking.
Shao Yang lay down on the chair, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
In the next few rooms.
Xia Fei, Li Xun, and Huo Jun were all fiddling with various musical instruments, showing off their knowledge of music theory, and those who came early, like Zhang Ziqi and Shen Guang, were already trying to compose music.
Jiang Wansen stood with the camera for more than 20 minutes, and after hearing that Shao Yang had begun to snore, everyone else was stupid.
"His grandma, why did I get this sixth child again."
"Forget it, he sleeps with him, I'll record mine, anyway, it's enough time, it's none of my business."
Jiang Wansen carefully placed the camera on the table, and after focusing it on Shao Yang, he sat down on the side.
Ten minutes later.
Incredibly quiet in the room.
Only two people snored at each other.
This is also the easiest time Jiang Wansen's work as a camera teacher since he became a cameraman.
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