Please Answer 2020

Chapter 152 Star Museum

Chapter 152 Star Museum
No. 2, Apgujeong 521-dong, Gangnam-gu, Seoul.

If you take subway line 3, get off at Apgujeong Station, take exit 2, get off and walk northeast, passing a hospital and a shopping center.

We officially arrived at the SM company building.

Cheng Qian'an was standing in front of the company building. Today was the day he made an appointment to come to SM company, and he rushed over early in the morning.

Think back to last night.

Jiang Huiyuan's pretty face was flushed, her mind shut down, and she didn't respond at all when she fell into his arms.

Seeing the charming Hui Yuan in front of his eyes, Cheng Qian'an remembered the surprisingly similar scene from last night to the present.

Lin Nayen was also in his arms like this, and he kissed her, but now the relationship between the two has taken a turn for the worse, I don't know what it's like.

Although the situation is different, it is emotional.

In the end, Jiang Haoche, who saw that the situation was not good, hurriedly pulled Jiang Huiyuan up, shook her, and let her wake up completely, her face flushed all over, as if she was about to burn.

Jiang Huiyuan, who had no face to see him, hid behind his younger brother, buried his head in his chest, and quietly watched him leave the community.

The short memory is over, my thoughts are collected into a bundle, and I face up to the matter in front of me.

The security guard at the door stared at him intently, as if he would suddenly stop him if he tried to break in, and he would be knocked to the ground by the way.

Cheng Qian'an looked at a group of fans standing across the road, and there were about twenty or thirty fans.

No need to guess, any well-known entertainment company is surrounded by a group of fans, always squatting, just to catch a glimpse of their beloved idol.

It is admirable to insist on staying here in the scorching heat. I have to say that I have great perseverance.

"Who is this? A new trainee from the company?"

The fans gathered at the door began to discuss in low voices.

"No, it doesn't look familiar."

"Maybe a new trainee?"

"Hey, how could it be possible to wear a suit, the new staff is about the same."

"Anyway, they should all belong to SM company, so handsome, it would be a waste not to shoot."

A girl with a camera muttered something, picked up the camera and aimed it, and began to click and shoot.

They know a lot more about SM than the average fans. They know exactly which department, which department head, which manager, assistant, and when the fans came. from.

Cheng Qian'an made a phone call, and not long after, a neatly dressed middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came out of the company.

"Hello, you are Cheng Gan Anxi."

He was the only one standing here at the door of the company, so the receptionist who came out of the company walked over and said to him.

"Yes, I am."

Cheng Qian'an nodded and said.

The staff nodded and led him straight in under the watchful eyes of the security at the door.

During a silent journey, the staff in front led him silently, and the passing staff hurriedly glanced past him.

"Well, may I ask, what is the specific situation?"

He had a lot to learn about this cooperation, so he asked aloud.

"Sorry, I'll let the head of the department explain this to you later. I'm just in charge of leading the way, so I don't know much about it."

The clerk shook his head at him and said apologetically.

"Ok."

He didn't get an answer from him, but knowing that someone would explain the situation to him later, Cheng Qian'an nodded and said no more.

I followed him up the elevator, turned left and right, and finally walked a few steps straight to the place.

"This is Mr. Zheng's office, please come in."

The clerk said a few words to him, then turned around and left.

Cheng Qian'an took a closer look, straightened his clothes, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

After hearing the voice coming from the door, Cheng Qian'an started and walked into the office. He could be regarded as seeing the person who was in charge of interviewing him this time, and he took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello."

"Hi, it's Anxi, right?"

Sitting across the table was a middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old, with short, clean hair and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I am."

"That's great, we've spent a lot of time coordinating the composers, and it's finally time."

Mr. Zheng looked at him as a fledgling rookie and smiled.

"Presumably Gan Anxi already knew that your demo was selected as the title song of our company's group Red Velvet.

We also coordinated two other composers to participate in the production of the title song. I don’t know if Qian Anxi has any objections. "

"Of course not."

Cheng Qian'an smiled and shook his head.

These are all polite words on the scene. If I really asked him for his opinion, I would have asked him when I called him back then, why would I not tell him until now.

However, the rules in the industry are like this. After buying your music, people can modify it as they want, and use it however they want.

As long as the copyright is still in his hands, the money that should be given to him after the song is released will not be less.

"That couldn't be better."

In addition to being a leader, Mr. Zheng is also a knowledgeable musician, otherwise he would not be in charge of the album production. He was immersed in music when he was young, and he also switched to the workplace as he got older.

Then Mr. Zheng explained to him the concept of red velvet's comeback album and the production direction of the title song.

"Presumably Qian Anxi also knows that red velvet's comeback will be in August, that is, summer, the concept of summer girl group.

The song as a whole sounds refreshing and has a brisk rhythm. "

Mr. Zheng finally cleared his throat to end the last sentence.

"How much time does Qian Anxi expect to spend producing the title song?"

"It depends on the requirements of the company and the ideas of the people who work with us, but if everything goes well, it should be completed in about ten days. Of course, this is what I expected."

Cheng Qian'an said this with confidence, he felt that the completion of the song was not low, at most he could fix it, and then make a mixing harmony with the lyrics, it would not take much time.

"It would be great if that's the case."

Mr. Zheng was noncommittal, and nodded with a smile.

It sounds like an emergency.

The plan for red velvet's comeback this year is quite complete, and the concepts are connected to each other, forming a closed loop as a whole.

Unexpectedly, some small situations suddenly occurred in the middle, and the first composer who had originally made an appointment temporarily defaulted on the contract.

Fortunately, the time was not too late, the company was fully prepared, and selected this song from the company's music library as a demo.

After Cheng Qian'an said goodbye, another staff member picked him up and prepared to take him to the company's composition room.

(End of this chapter)

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