Chapter 65: Sixty-five, leave some sex behind
Lu Jiancheng committed that kind of, Wang Laoshi is absolutely sure that it is okay to find Liu Bin, or to find Gong Yishao, even if Zhang Liang has just entered Beijing, there is no problem.
Settle such a thing, they don't bother to take action.
Wang Laoshi didn't want them to make a move.
Lu Jiancheng only looked for himself, which showed that he trusted, and he didn't want others to know.
As for taking money to get people, Wang honestly thinks that things that can be done with money are not a problem.
Lu Jiancheng's behavior Wang honestly didn't feel any shame, a young man in his twenties, it was wrong to have no demand.
Even Wang Laoshi couldn't help it.
The moment it was sprayed out, Wang Laoshi was also in good spirits, and the mess that was stuck in his heart also dissipated in an instant.
To pretend to be forced in the prosperous world, it is not that Wang honestly wants, he thinks that he must be like that at that moment.
Spending money to be an uncle is just an outlet for yourself.
And Lu Jiancheng also has another layer of importance in Wang Laoshi's mind, at a critical moment, he is calm-headed, which is a very strong ability.
Ordinary people who are caught in a large-scale operation such as the police are basically afraid and confused.
But Lu Jiancheng didn't, he was very calm, and Wang honestly felt that this was Su zhì.
Maybe Lu Jiancheng may not be able to help Wang Laoshi in the future, but Wang Laoshi still did it.
Just when he stuffed the money to Officer Guan, Wang Laoshi understood a truth, no matter how mixed with the people in that circle, he was not a person in that circle.
No matter how good he is, he will be regarded as a military adviser or something, and he will never fit in.
If he wants to continue to maintain this relationship, Wang honestly feels that the price he has to pay is too great, and the money is put aside, and the key is dignity.
Go your own way and accumulate your own strength.
It was the first time that Wang Laoshi's goal was so clear.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, Wang Laoshi pulled Lu Jiancheng into a taxi.
Sue the taxi driver and find a music recording studio.
The driver asked, "Chasing stars?"
Wang honestly said, "No, intern." ”
The driver changed the subject, from last year's flood, to the songs of the Spring Festival Gala, and then began his function as the head of the civil society organization.
Wang Laoshi was basically listening, answering from time to time.
The taxi drivers in the capital are all gods, and their topics can never be finished.
Lu Jiancheng, who rarely experienced this, was already dumbfounded.
Wang honestly thought it was quite interesting.
When he arrived at the place, Wang Laoshi deliberately took out a big ticket and said that he didn't need to look for it.
The driver was very angry and didn't even say thank you.
Lu Jiancheng said, "How can he say that?"
Wang said honestly, "If he doesn't say it, he will suffocate to death in this life." ”
Lu Jiancheng didn't pay attention to himself, and called out to the third brother, "What are we doing here?"
Wang honestly said, "Record a song." ”
Lu Jiancheng didn't understand, how much money can I earn by recording songs? Is there a lot of money? If there are too many, I will also record a few songs.
Wang Laoshi was completely convinced, he wanted to overturn his previous evaluation of Lu Jiancheng, this grandson either did it on purpose, or he was really stupid.
Not wanting to explain more, Wang honestly said, "There are not many things in this world that can be eternal, music is one of them, I have to leave something for myself." ”
Lu Jiancheng stopped talking, he didn't seem to understand.
When he entered the door, Wang Laoshi knew that he had come to the right place.
The taxi driver is real, it is estimated that this is the best recording studio in Beijing, the field is very large, and there are many people.
Wang Laoshi flashed his eyes and saw several people who seemed to be familiar entered.
People have a front desk reception, and ask Wang Laoshi who to find.
Wang said honestly, I wrote a song myself and wanted to record it.
The front desk seemed to have seen a lot, dialed the inside line directly, and politely led Wang Laoshi to the waiting area to sit down, and sent two cups of boiled water.
gave Wang the impression that it was very formal.
Of course, it means that the price cannot be low, but the high price also means that the level is high, and Wang honestly feels that he will not suffer.
Before the water was drunk, a young man with long hair and a bit of literary style came over.
He said, "You're going to record a song?"
Wang honestly said, "Yes, I want to record a song." ”
The literary youth said, "Let me first introduce our situation here, record a song, divided into three grades, not to mention the specific technical parameters, three thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand twelve." ”
Wang honestly nodded, waiting for the other party to say.
Seeing that Wang Laoshi jumped up and wanted to leave without being surprised, the literary youth said, "If you are not satisfied with your work, you can buy it from us, it is also divided into grades, ranging from 15,000 to 50,000, you can understand what I say, right?"
Wang honestly said, "It's very clear. What's going on with you guys here?"
The literary youth replied, "I can help you with the words, fix the score, the band plays on tracks, and then synthesize, and the recording equipment imported from Germany can directly produce multi-format audio." ”
Wang honestly said, "Very good, that's all." That's the lyrics. ”
As he spoke, Wang Laoshi handed over the lyrics he had written down in the morning.
Literary and artistic youths took it and watched it.
Wang honestly said, "You should have a contract here, right?"
The literary youth didn't answer, grabbed the lyrics and almost fell out of his eyes, and muttered in his mouth, "What did ?......you write?"
Then he looked up and asked, "Where's the spectrum?"
Wang said honestly, "I don't have a score, I'll find a guitar and I'll sing it in a while, you are professional, you should be able to pick up the score, right?"
Literary and artistic young people were still a little regretful at first, but when they heard this, they immediately patted their chests and said that there was no problem, they were the most professional.
Entered a large room that looked like a recording studio.
Someone brought a guitar, and Wang Laoshi began to sing.
People are also recording.
After Wang Laoshi finished singing, the literary and artistic youth applauded desperately, stretched out his thumb, and said, "Good song!"
The recording engineer played the recording and said, "This level can be used as a live version." ”
There was a person standing by the door, Wang Laoshi also paid attention, estimated that the size was a head, and asked, "This song is your original?"
Wang honestly said, "Well, I wrote it in high school." ”
The man asked, "Do you want to sell it?" ”
"I'm sorry, I didn't plan to sell it. ”
The man sighed with pity on his face.
The literary youth came over and said, "Composing music and adding chorus, it is estimated that it will take three days, you sign the contract first, pay the fee, and you come to listen to the music after three days, no problem, we will record it." ”
"Okay, no problem. Wang honestly thinks it's okay, if a song is finished in one day, then it's a fool's errand.
Out of the door, Lu Jiancheng smacked his lips, "Third brother, this is also expensive." ”
In fact, he wanted to say that Wang Laoshi had money to burn, how could he waste money so badly, but he swallowed it back after thinking about it.
Wang said honestly, "This money can only be earned if it can be spent, and it can't be saved by saving." ”
On the way back, Wang Laoshi called Zha Zhirui, got through, and asked, "Daughter-in-law, has our mother returned to Bincheng?"
"I'm going to die, who is your daughter-in-law, and our mother?