In the largest recording studio of Huatian Entertainment Base, the top team in East China is nervously preparing.

It is said to be a recording studio, but it is actually not a shed, and the white three-story building has a recording venue, mixing equipment, offices, and even a rest area and a karaoke room.

The equipment of the recording studio alone is worth tens of millions, not counting the cost of setting up a team and building a venue, and the cost of opening it once is not low, which shows that Huatian Entertainment attaches great importance to this recording.

Today is Fang Nianwei's second attempt to record the theme song of "Spherical Electric Cloud", and the first time was rejected by the Capital Studio because of lyrics problems, which made the upper echelons of Huatian Entertainment anxious.

It's not a good sign that this is not a good sign before filming has even started.

The theme song of the movie can also be used as a promotional song, which is of great significance for the promotion and shooting of the film.

The typical case is Ren Suxi, the director did not invite a professional singer in order to save money, and asked Ren Suxi to create casually, and the song "Hu Guangsheng" brought unprecedented popularity and traffic to the movie.

"You're all set, aren't you?" Aunt Liu paced at the edge of the recording venue and asked aloud.

The vocal teacher put on the headphones and tried the audition, and replied, "It's all ready, Miss Fang can start as soon as she comes." ”

Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to see the vice president of Huatian Entertainment coming out of the recording studio in a hurry.

The vice president's name is Zhu Cheng, a top student of the media department who graduated from Ivy League University, has worked as a director in a foreign entertainment company, and has also worked in Hollywood.

The young talents of the past are not there, and the mottled white hair covers their heads, but the vigorous and resolute way of doing things and the ruthless eyes of looking at people are becoming more and more exquisite.

"When will Fang Nianwei arrive?"

Zhu Cheng looked at his watch, his face was calm and he didn't mean to urge.

There are many artists under the entire group, and there are many of them who are more popular than Fang Nianwei, but from top to bottom, it is Fang Nianwei herself who can treat Zhu Chengping calmly.

In addition to Fang Nianwei's clean, worry-free and powerful enough, she just debuted late, and it is a matter of time before she becomes famous, of course, because of her family background.

Zhu Cheng, who knows the truth, actually doesn't quite understand, why would such a red and purple family let their children come to the entertainment industry to make money?

"Right away, it rained yesterday and blocked two roads, and the city was very congested." Aunt Liu hurriedly replied.

Zhu Cheng nodded, and then asked, "How is the word Fang Nianwei written this time, have you read it?" Director Chen's rejection of the manuscript in the capital is very important, you have to pay close attention. ”

He is not worried at all about the quality of today's song recording, is the tens of millions of equipment in the venue just furnishings?

Not to mention that Fang Nianwei herself is a lark voice, even if a person with incomplete five tones comes, the tuner can completely control it, and he has to have the ability to eat this bowl of rice with this money.

The key is in this lyric.

Aunt Liu naturally knows very well that the lyrics are the most important point of the Capital Studio, so her expression is a little unnatural at this time.

Lyrics...... This lyrics......" She smiled awkwardly: "It wasn't written by Nian Wei." ”

"Didn't she write it?" Zhu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Who is invited?" Fang Wenshan or Lin Xi? ”

Aunt Liu didn't dare to answer, so Zhu Cheng said to himself: "Although they are famous, can they grasp the original plot to write lyrics?" And a big fame means a big cost, especially Fang Wenshan, who charges eight thousand for one word! ”

"Mr. Zhu, the word is free." Aunt Liu stubbornly said: "It's just that the lyricist is not famous, and he is called Che Lin." ”

Zhu Cheng was straightforward when he heard this: "That's really not famous, I haven't heard of it." ”

"Whose decision is this?" Zhu Cheng asked: "Ask someone to write words, can Fang Nianwei agree?" And he is also a little-known third-rate lyricist. Hasn't she had all her own songs so far? Planning to make an exception today? ”

Aunt Liu couldn't answer a series of questions, so she had to explain: "The words are really good, and Nian Wei seems to like it too." ”

"This is about cooperation with Director Chen, not child's play." Zhu Cheng shook his head and frowned: "What good songs can an unknown little lyricist write, and if he has the ability, he will not be famous?" ”

Obviously, Zhu Cheng is very optimistic about the lyrics he picked up, and thinks that Fang Nianwei is lazy.

"Wasn't she quite self-motivated?" He sighed and said to himself: "Why is it that the jar is broken after being rejected once?" ”

Aunt Liu asked: "Mr. Zhu, then ...... tonight?"

"Recording as usual, the equipment is turned on, and everyone is shouting." Zhu Cheng waved his hand: "Don't think about anything when the arrow is on the string, try to do your best, don't put pressure on Fang Nianwei later...... Whether it's good or bad, we'll talk about it when it's over. ”

Zhu Cheng sighed again, turned around and followed the tuner into the office.

Although he expressed encouragement, he still didn't believe that an unknown lyricist could be closer to the original than Fang Nianwei's own lyrics...... If the manuscript is rejected again, it will be a big problem.

Huatian Entertainment is still incomparable with Capital Studios, and the scale is too different from its status in domestic entertainment.

Director Chen is quite famous and heartfelt in the five generations, he said no, then it really can't be done, but it is not something that can be solved by going to the capital to give a gift in person.

Aunt Liu was exquisite, so she naturally understood what the vice president meant, and unconsciously sweated for Wang Anruo.

Nian Wei, you have to use the lyrics submitted by this contribution, I will help you to eliminate public opinion, and you have to fight!

There is also this one who is called a car neighbor, I hope there is real talent and real learning.

After more than ten minutes, the glass sensor door on the first floor slowly opened, and Wang Anruo strode in.

The swaying figure seemed to be a fairy, making people wonder if the footprints she stepped on would give birth to lotus flowers in the next second.

When she was working, she was very different from Qin Feng when she was dating.

At this time, her name is Fang Nianwei, she is the biggest trump card of Huatian Entertainment, a quasi-first-line dark horse in the limelight, and the next diva who will not be long before she becomes the next diva!

The slender white dress with the beige coat raised the whole person's temperament several floors, and the face revealed after taking off the sunglasses made everyone look in a trance.

It's really beautiful, no one can do other things while staring at Fang Nianwei, the visual impact will make people subconsciously fall into admiration.

Similarly, no one dared to go up to say hello, and the cold aura was thousands of miles away.

The staff only dared to bow their heads slightly when Fang Nianwei passed by, because they had all heard that Fang Nianwei had a very cold temperament, even if she smiled at you, it was out of politeness.

"It's so cold, I feel the cold air on Fang Nianwei's body."

"Stupid, the door is not closed, it just rained yesterday."

The staff whispered after she passed by, relying on chat to dispel the surprise left by the beauty, and then began to concentrate on preparation.

Aunt Liu hurriedly came up: "Nian Wei, behave well, Mr. Zhu is here today." ”

Wang Anruo bowed slightly to Zhu Cheng behind the glass to say hello, and was led into the recording studio by the vocal teacher.

The recording studio is very small for recording, and there is a piece of glass connected to the mixing room.

The dark brown wood decoration makes people feel like they have arrived in the conference hall of the capital, and the high-end and copper smell of money at the same time shows off.

After the tuning teacher signaled that it was okay to start, Fang Nianwei first cleared her throat, sang a few familiar lyrics, and hummed the tune to help the tuning teacher find the most suitable lifting key, and it was about to officially start.

She looked at the script book on the stand in front of her, and the font printed out was still her favorite italics.

Did you write the lyrics?

Taking a deep breath, the accompaniment sounded, and Wang Anruo sang the first sentence of the car neighbor.