Please Answer 2020

Chapter 104 Recording
Nine o'clock the next morning.

Cheng Qian'an clocked in for work on time, and couldn't help but yawned a lot.

Last night I was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't fall asleep, my mind was always in a mess.

"Good morning!"

Cheng Qian'an was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw the unfamiliar staff greet him, he came to his senses and nodded in response with a smile.

"Hi, good morning!"

There was a voice saying hello behind him, and it was a man's voice, not a woman's.

Cheng Qian'an turned his head and saw that it was Wu Renhe who played basketball with him last night, and then slowed down, waiting for him to come.

Wu Renhyuk was smiling, with pomade on his hair and glasses with black frames, he looked capable and sharp.

"It's really hot today."

Wu Renhe sighed, wiped the sweat from his head, and glanced at him.

"Yes."

Cheng Qian'an echoed, whether it is Seoul or BJ, it is getting hotter every year, and the temperature has repeatedly set new highs.

"Go buy a cup of coffee first."

Wu Renhe invited, and Cheng Qian'an thought it would be fine, and the two turned back to the coffee shop on the side of the first floor.

The constant gushing cool air from the high-power central air conditioner in the company quickly soothes the hot and dry body.

Standing in front of the counter, Cheng Qian'an wisely chose a grapefruit cold brew this time.

I took a sip and smashed it into my mouth. It still didn't taste good, but it was still within the acceptable range.

"Don't you like coffee?"

Wu Renhyuk asked him in surprise, there are almost no Koreans who do not like coffee.

"I'm Chinese, and I prefer to drink tea."

Cheng Qian'an explained with a smile.

"You are chinese?"

Wu Renhyuk's surprised eyebrows were about to fly, and he hurriedly asked.

"Yes."

Cheng Qian'an nodded with a smile.

"There are Chinese milk tea shops in South Korea. Is tribute tea right?"

Wu Renhe thought for a while, and remembered the milk tea shop he saw when he went to Myeongdong and Hongdae.

Cheng Qian'an smiled and nodded.

The most popular milk tea shop in South Korea is Gong Cha, which has a high rate of exposure, and no other can match it. Gong Cha accounts for two-thirds of nearly a thousand milk tea shops.

At present, it has been acquired by a Korean company and has become the number one milk tea shop in Korea.

"Your Korean is really not like a foreigner."

When the topic turned back to him, Wu Renhe sighed, he didn't expect Cheng Qian'an to be Chinese.

"You can change your name to Jin Qian'an."

Wu Renhyuk joked.

The two of them chatted about going up the elevator to the sixth floor until they reached the composition room.

"Good morning~"

The young lady at the front desk on the floor greeted her sweetly.

The two responded with a smile.

Oh In-hyuk's qualifications are considered old. He has been in the music circle since he graduated from Yonsei University. He signed to jyp early on and made songs for many singers.

At this point, it was time for them to split up and do their own things, but he saw Wu Renhe sitting down on the sofa. Seeing the situation, he sat down.

"Do you have time today?"

Wu Renhyuk asked him with a smile.

Cheng Qian'an was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and then nodded.

"That's right, come and help me, ITZY is going to record today, and it happens to be short of people."

Wu Renhyuk helped the frame of the mirror, and said with a smile, the bright lights in the corridor reflected his strands of hair as if they were reflecting light.

Cheng Qian'an readily agreed.

He was clear in his heart, this is not a shortage of manpower, if there is a real shortage of manpower, he has been found long ago, why would he suddenly come to him suddenly.

It is nothing more than taking this opportunity to get acquainted with him more and draw in the relationship between the two.

"Let's go straight to the recording studio."

Wu Renhyuk got up and said hello, and the two went straight to the recording studio.

The general impression is that the composition room is completely enclosed, without windows and glass, but the new jyp building is different from this.

There is a window on one side of the recording studio, and you can directly see the undulating buildings outside the window, and the vast landscape, which relaxes the feeling of depression caused by the airtightness.

Such a design requires a lot of capital, and it seems that a lot of thought and money have been spent on it.

"They will come back soon, and the recording of the main title has been finished, and now there are about seven or eight more songs to be recorded."

"In short, I only need to record one song today."

Wu Renhyuk turned on the ventilation and air conditioner in the room, then sat in front of the seat, and finally concluded.

"So much? Are you going to release a regular album?"

Cheng Qianan asked curiously.

Normally speaking, a mini-album doesn't have so many songs, it's almost catching up with the regular album.

He has been in Korea for a long time, and he also knows the market here.

Generally speaking, it is a mini album.

The reason is probably that the production cost of albums is lower than that of formal albums, and now the frequency of return of general groups is high, and regular albums are unwilling to invest such a large cost and risk every time.

In order to ensure exposure and popularity, the mini album is the best choice.

It's not impossible to release a single album if it's a little easier.

"Of course not. So many songs have to be recorded to see the effect. If possible, record them in the album, and if not, resell them or keep them for other purposes."

Wu Renhyuk explained patiently.

Those with big businesses use their own composers to save costs, and small workshops rely on buying them.

Cheng Qian'an nodded thoughtfully, and learned a little more knowledge, perhaps this should be a well-known thing in the industry.

Otherwise, it has been rumored that there are so many composers and singers who can't be hit together.

The song demo of my home owner was originally sung by him, and the two chefs are ecstatic!
"Wait, I guess they will come over soon."

Wu Renhyuk looked at the time, took a sip of coffee, and said in a relaxed manner.

As soon as the voice fell, a rhythmic knock on the door came to my ears.

(End of this chapter)