Rebirth: Uranus Superstar

Chapter 206 Routine Inspection

Tan Gaohan was actually holding back his breath.

After Lin Yi was traded out, he directly produced more than a dozen songs, and the first one was recognized by Miracle Media, and a new album will be released in a few days.

Obviously, the light was thrown by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's contract is no better than Han Sen's.

Han Sen has a large part of autonomy, while Lin Yi is relatively rudimentary, especially in terms of copyright. The copyright of all works created by Lin Yi, as long as they pass the listing certification, almost all belong to the company.

Of course, part of the copyright fee can still be attributed to Lin Yi.

But now, Pingbai has lost the copyright of more than a dozen songs, and it would be a lie to say that he is not angry.

After all, in the past year, I have given Lin Yi delicious and delicious food. I didn't expect this kid to be rebellious by nature, and he would have thought of quitting a long time ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't have accumulated these dozens of songs quietly. ...

The next day, Tan Gaohan called Han Sen and began sorting out his debut songs

When he saw the first song, Tan Gaohan was dumbfounded: "The Mandarin version of "Next Year Today"?"

"Yes, it's called Ten Years."

Han Sen replied.

Tan Gaohan came back to his senses and agreed: "Yes, "Next Year Today" is a proven quality after all, and the Mandarin version should also have great potential."

Then, turn to the second song: ""Red Rose"?"

This vulgar song title made Tan Gaohan flip through the lyrics.

As a result, he was stunned at a glance, and when he looked carefully, he was immediately immersed in this picturesque poem.

"Those who can't get it will always be in turmoil, and those who are favored have no fear..."

He muttered to himself, and suddenly sighed.

To be able to write the most obvious truths in feelings into the lyrics, Han Sen's writing skills are really too strong...

Subsequently, he turned over several songs one after another.

Although he doesn't know how to compose music, he can understand the lyrics of every song.

These lyrics alone...

It can make Tan Gaohan feel a delicate beauty.

Even one of the songs made Tan Gaohan cry while reading it:

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the setting sun goes beyond the mountains.

The ends of the sky, the corners of the earth, knowing friends are scattered.

A ladle of turbid wine to enjoy the rest of the day, don't dream of cold tonight..."

This lyrics is simply a poem that can go down in history in the true sense! !
He couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw off his old friend that year, and his eyes blurred for a while.

That farewell, the mountains are high and the waters are long, and we will never meet again.

At this moment, Tan Gaohan's admiration for Han Sen is endless like a mountain.

Lin Yi, Lin Yi.

What do you compare with this kind of extreme genius! !
……

The recording of lyrics and music for the new album is in full swing, and Tan Gaohan even added additional funds to help Han Sen create his first album in an all-round way.

There have been countless meetings inside the light, and the entire senior management of the light is full of expectations for Hansen.

On this day, Han Sen received a phone call from Tan Gaohan, saying that Li Ang's tailor-made song for Han Sen had been released, and Han Sen was asked to come to the company to discuss.

After arriving at the place, Tan Gaohan handed Han Sen the score full of musical notes, "This is the song that Li Ang personally wrote for you."

"Are you sure it's tailor-made?" Han Sen asked amusedly.

He hasn't even met Li Ang so far, and he hasn't communicated with him yet, so how can he tailor it for him?
Tan Gaohan laughed dryly: "In the past few years, Li Ang has never made a move easily. He can write this song for you, even if it is not tailor-made, it is equivalent to tailor-made."

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject: "Only the music has already been written, and you may need to write the lyrics yourself. After all, your songwriting is first-rate. Of course, if you are really uninspired, I will let those in the company The lyricist is here..."

"Let me listen first," Han Sen said.

Immediately, Tan Gaohan asked someone to record a demo of the song, and then played it for Han Sen to listen to.

There are more than 40 seconds in total.

The more Han Sen listened, the more strange he became, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

Seeing Han Sen's expression like this, Tan Gaohan was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

Han Sen wiped his forehead. After confirming that he was not sweating, he quickly took out his mobile phone, logged into the Hanhai music software, searched for Li Ang's name, and started playing some of Li Ang's famous songs one by one.

Every song is very good, but also very strange...

Is it a coincidence?

But the chords and notes of this song have more than 70% of the melody of a song Han Sen knows, and there is a degree of similarity!

This shocked Han Sen.

Have you met a real senior?

However, in the next two days, Han Sen listened carefully and found that although some melodies of Li Ang's song were eight or nine syllables similar to the song in his memory, if he didn't listen carefully, or a layman would Listen, there's not really much in common.

"It should be worrying too much..."

……

Beijing, Zhaoyang Entertainment Club.

The frenzied music continued, and in the box, all kinds of cups and cups were exchanged, you and I.

Zhao Yixin waited cautiously in the corner.

He looked at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

From six o'clock to now, it has been three hours, and the ghosts of the people I want to see have not been seen.

Zhao Yixin couldn't help but asked the friend next to him who was hugging left and right: "Brother Jie, when will Mr. Liu come?"

"immediately!"

Cao Wenjie patted his girlfriend's waist with a cigarette in his mouth, with a happy expression on his face: "Liu is always a big shot, and he manages a lot of things every day. It's already a great face for me to come. Don't worry, with Mr. Liu's help to tie the knot, I will definitely make you feel happy." Potential entertainer."

"All right!"

Zhao Yixin had no choice but to die and wait.

A week ago, Zhao Yixin, who had nowhere to go in Xiangjiang, finally made up his mind to come to the mainland, but he didn't go to Han Sen as promised. Cao Wenjie, a wine and meat friend, contacted him and asked him to help find a corresponding job.

Cao Wenjie readily agreed. After all, Zhao Yixin had also worked in a big company like Miracle Media. Although he didn't make any achievements, his resume was worthless.

Soon, under the introduction of Cao Wenjie, a company called "Tricky Media" expressed its intention.

And today's club banquet is considered an interview.

Although there is only one word difference between Troll Media and Miracle Media, they are worlds apart.

Miracle Media has more than a dozen first-line artists, but Troll Media can only rely on major talent shows to send young fresh blood to earn extra money.

In the past three years since its establishment, it has barely made four or five artists popular, but almost all of them are third- and fourth-tier artists who are at the bottom of the circle.

Although Zhao Yixin's resume is relatively good, but his contacts in the mainland are poor. If he wants to bring an artist of this level, he is obviously not qualified.

But in order to have good resources, Zhao Yixin couldn't help but want to "treat guests" and go through the back door.

This is how tonight's game came about.

At this time, it was just after nine o'clock.

Just as Brother Jie was laughing with his girlfriend in his arms, the door of the box was pushed open, and several bright lights shone into the eyes of Brother Jie and the others, shocking everyone.

"Don't move, routine inspection!"

(End of this chapter)