Fake girlfriend is a big star

Chapter 11

With the hustle and bustle of cicadas singing in the summer afternoon, Lu Yang sat in front of the computer and recorded the song demo over and over again.

Gu Qinghan's performance was beyond his expectation, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was reasonable. He didn't complain, but felt that there was more than one road anyway.

Many people always say that there is only one road in life, but his surname is Lu, and he has had one more road than others since he was born.

Lyrics, music, demo, copyright, he has already done these things and put them in the folder on the desktop.

Lu Yang set a time limit of three days in his heart. After three days, once the lyrics and music for Gu Qinghan are lost, then these things will fly into the mailboxes of all entertainment companies and studios.

The 80 in the bank card is really hot to hold. Since Dad Lu called the money, he turned the screenshot of the text message into a screen saver.

It's not to show off your wealth, it's just to urge yourself who is about to degenerate into a salted fish.

The phone vibrated and rang, it was Gu Qinghan's call.

Lu Yang didn't hesitate, "Hello."

"Come to the music studio, I'll send you the location, remember to bring the demo." Gu Qinghan sent a message.

In the WeChat message, in addition to the geographical location, there is also her message to supplement.

——"Take a taxi and get reimbursed."

Really. Comfortable.

Lu Yang secretly held back this adjective in his heart for a long time.

Frankly speaking, Gu Qinghan's expression of refusal made him really uncomfortable, he always said that he should look at the Buddha's face even if he didn't look at the monk's face, even if they were not superiors and subordinates, at least they were a fake relationship.

Well, it's only one-sided.

But these are not important, the important thing is that now Lu Yang only feels comfortable all over.

Clearly, he had imagined the script of Gu Qinghan carelessly losing a good song. Lu Yang sold the song and was sought after by other companies. He became the CEO and married Bai Fumei, leading his life to the top.

Although Gu Qinghan's phone call shattered his illusions, he didn't feel any regrets at all. He only felt that this was the correct route, a happy ending for the whole family, and a happy ending that didn't flow to outsiders.

The point is not that the family is happy, but that Gu Qinghan gave more money.

And in his mind, it was the most suitable platform for making money.

Or rather, a springboard.
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When Lu Yang arrived near the music studio, half an hour had passed.

In my imagination when I came here, it should be Gu Qinghan holding the lyrics and music very solemnly, treating it as a treasure, with no frost on his face, standing at the door with a smile like a flower, sincerely apologizing to him.

Passers-by would admire her beauty, and at the same time scold in their hearts which bastard took the beauty's heart, and could still get this kind of treatment.

Of course, the point is not Gu Qinghan's beauty, but his attitude.

But at this moment, Lu Yang felt wrong.

It is not that I am wrong, but that the world is wrong.

What was waiting for him was not a beauty, but a group of strangely shaped men, about five or six, they stood in two rows in an orderly manner, and the exaggerated decoration could make people recognize at a glance that they were lunatics who helped make music.

He was a little scared, looked around, and finally asked the men, "Dude, where is the magic sound studio?"

Magic Sound Studio is the name of that music studio.

"Lu Yang?" The young man standing at the front asked. He was wearing short-sleeved jeans, the size fit him well. If it wasn't for the head that kept going up and down while looking at him, Lu Yang would have thought he was a blind man just because of the sunglasses and ball hair on his head.

"It's me." Lu Yang nodded.

"My good brother, I'm waiting for you." The man laughed loudly, showing his yellowed teeth, and hugged Lu Yang directly with open arms.

At the same time, all the nearby men ran over and patted Lu Yang on the shoulder. If it weren't for the words "cowhide" and "brother, I'm convinced" from time to time, Lu Yang would have regarded them as gangsters.

Lu Yang was framed in the middle, restrained, dragged by the group, and walked towards the recording studio. The sight on the road was dark, and it seemed that the eldest lady was angered, and she sent her men to drag the bad guys into the cave to solve the problem. feel.

Along the way, these men are telling each other about their achievements, which cowhide songs they have written, how many concerts they have participated in, or how long they have sung in Dali, and how many fans they have gained.

But in the end it still leads to the same question: "Brother Lu Yang, what do you think of our studio?"

Lu Yang didn't answer, he felt bad, even a little autistic.

"Brother Lu is here!" Ye Zhi's voice came from the darkness.

"Okay, stop teasing him." Gu Qinghan's voice sounded.

She turned on the lights in the corridor, and the darkness disappeared in an instant. The house number of Magic Sound Studio was displayed, with bright red and green graffiti, headphones painted at the beginning and end, and countless colorful skulls in the middle.

Lu Yang didn't know when Gu Qinghan met a group of friends like this, but he understood that the reason why her second album was rock and roll was definitely because of being infected by these lunatics.

"Gu Tianheng, the owner of this music studio." Gu Tianheng stretched out his hand.

"Lu Yang." Lu Yang held it with his right hand, and pointed at Gu Qinghan with his left hand, "She's the coach."

So-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so is usually only used between family members and husbands and wives, but now Lu Yang is an unknown person after throwing away his coaching status.

"Brother, do you want to visit our studio again?" Gu Tianheng said, "I can guarantee that this is the most amazing place in Shanghai. Look at the equipment over there, including sound cards, microphones, headphones, and mixers. it is this."

With that said, Gu Tianheng gave a thumbs up.

Lu Yang also wanted to give a thumbs up, because he felt familiar with this big brother.

"Did you bring the demo? I want to see your song." Gu Qinghan said at this moment, not giving them any face at all.

"Bring it." Lu Yang handed the USB flash drive to Gu Qinghan, only to remember to turn around and apologize to Gu Tianheng.

But when he turned his head, all the men, headed by Gu Tianheng, followed Gu Qinghan into the recording studio, and Lu Yang's singing voice came out from the monitor speakers.

Before, it was like this brother I must hand in, but now he ran to the recording studio?

This brain circuit is really suitable for making music.

"Lu Yang, your song is very good." Beside Lu Yang, Lan Qin said.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she cried because Gu Qinghan could really release another album, and laughed because she knew the identity of Lu Yang's composer.

"Thank you." Lu Yang nodded awkwardly.

This was the first time he had received praise from Lan Qin, a manager in his forties who seldom praised others.

"You know, I have other seedlings under my command, and there are many singers among them. If you don't mind, I can show them some songs." Lan Qin explained, "Qinghan's album this time, if it is really If you want to choose, you will choose half of them at most.”

"What about the price?" Lu Yang turned his head to observe the expression on Lanqin's face.

He is not a fool, if Gu Qinghan is a businessman in the morning, then Lan Qin in front of him is even more experienced.

The manager's income is taken from the stars, and as a composer without fame and achievements, the prices of all lyrics will be suppressed. Lu Yang knows this. In short, the two parties have no common interests.

"We know each other well, so the price will naturally not treat you badly." Lan Qin said, "It must be higher than the newcomers."

That is, there is nowhere to go.

Lu Yang shook his head, "Sister Lan, let me take another look."

"Look?" Lan Qin was about to refute, but when she turned her head to look at Lu Yang, she was stunned.

Are you looking at this?
Look at Gu Qinghan, right?

(End of this chapter)