Fake girlfriend is a big star

Chapter 332 Gu Tianheng: Do you think I'm a trainee?

The firecrackers on the night of New Year's Eve are too loud.
Well, wrong channel.

The firecrackers on the [-]th night did sound, and the life after the year was indeed wonderful.

So much so that Gu Qinghan couldn't react for a while.

She stared blankly at the paper in Lu Yang's hand. She almost forgot that she still had a plan to release a song. To be honest, she lived a full life during this time, even if she didn't have a job, she still had something to do. .

She used to be a workaholic, but now Lu Yang reminds her of her work.

"When did you finish writing it?" Gu Qinghan asked.

"It was written at that time." Lu Yang said lightly, "Do you still remember that after you released that song before, everyone was guessing your identity? I told you at that time, let them guess, let them guess The audience plays a guessing game and slowly unravels the mystery."

"What's the point of guessing my identity?" Gu Qinghan rested his chin in thought, "I am not well-known in Europe and America."

"Yeah." Lu Yang shrugged, "You are not famous, and then they all say you are a certain actress, isn't that the whole thing?"

Gu Qinghan: "?"

"I remember when you asked them to promote the next song about my identity?" she asked again.

Lu Yang nodded, and put the paper in front of Gu Qinghan, "It's all here."

"God Is a Girl"

Gu Qinghan silently recited the title of the song, before she even thought about reading the lyrics, her gaze first turned to Lu Yang.

I really don't understand why this guy has so many bad intentions. The previous "Call Me Maybe" hinted that she gave it for nothing, which was enough to make people frantic. Now he also has the idea of ​​being tricky, but it's just tricky The object of the show has changed from her to her European and American audiences.

Gu Qinghan can already imagine the scene at that time——Shenqiao Records advertised the identity of the singer for this song, causing speculation from the outside world, and finally.
The listener mails the blade to the company.

Look at the content below the song title. This is an inspirational song. It reflects all aspects of the melody and lyrics. It should not be considered a popular song. It is not the same as most songs in today's music scene, but more like.
There's something classic about it, but not quite enough.

"The song is a good song." Gu Qinghan nodded, "What about the audience?"

Today, she is already the one who understands that songs need to determine the audience, not the guy who used to jump repeatedly in several song fields.

"Every good song will be listened to." Lu Yang said lightly, "And this kind of inspirational song, maybe it will become popular in the streets and alleys of China?"

Gu Qinghan felt that Lu Yang's tone was a bit loud, but he still waited for him to finish speaking patiently, "For example?"

"Do you think this song is suitable for playing on the school's radio station?" Lu Yang asked with a smile, "In the early morning when the phoenix trees hang hoarfrost, the students wake up, and the song "God Is a Girl" echoes in their ears?"

Gu Qinghan: "."

It's almost impossible to talk about this.

She shivered inexplicably.

When he was a student, Gu Qinghan also lived in the school dormitory for a while, and he didn’t know what the people at the school’s radio station thought. When I was disturbed in my dream, the culprit was also that song.

It's easy to destroy a song's status in someone's heart, and it's easy to make someone hate a song they really like-

Set it as your phone alarm.

Foreign countries usually do not have standard student dormitories, but domestic ones.
Gu Qinghan's imagination was running wild, and he even thought of his own children going to school in the future, wearing a red scarf, listening to his mother's voice echoing in the school radio station, day after day, year after year.

It's scary.

She felt that the mind of the man in front of her was getting more and more dangerous, and she didn't know how he suddenly thought of taking the road of brainwashing. The previous square dance song was, and the current song
Even the route is thought out.

Having said so much, even though he was a little scared, Gu Qinghan had to admit that this is a good enough song, perhaps not comparable to the previous "Call Me Maybe" in terms of popularity.

But it has positive energy and is still catchy.

"That's it." Gu Qinghan nodded.

There are still people in foreign countries speculating about her identity, and the huge popularity has aroused people's discussions. Some people say that she is suitable for sweet songs like "Call Me Maybe".

But Gu Qinghan knew in her heart that whether it was sweet or not, she was herself.

Does not need to be defined.

"Then let's practice." Lu Yang said, "Tomorrow's main task is to record. By the way, let's see what medicine is sold in that Yue's gourd."

There is no front desk, and when you push the door, you will find an empty corridor and rooms with names. The sun shines in from the small windows in the corridor, and the lights on both sides are the same tone as the sunlight, making it warm and family-friendly.

This is one of the floors of the huge office building, where Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan's Qinglu Film and Television is located.

"Be polite, don't wander around out of curiosity, let alone act like you are in our company."

"You guys, don't be so nervous."

Zhang Yue lowered his voice and instructed the people behind him, including high-level executives from the artist company, and a few debut idols whose contracts had not been terminated, they looked around cautiously.

No one dared to speak out, Zhang Yue had already told him thousands of times before he entered this company, but the sentence behind him, don't be so nervous, was just farting!

Because Zhang Yue's hands were shaking.

"He's here for a visit, right?" A man ran out of the room closest to the gate, "Wait a minute, Lu Yang and Qing Han haven't arrived yet."

Zhang Yue nodded silently.

Gu Tianheng, Gu Qinghan's brother.

This is a rich second generation guy who is also a little famous in the singing world. Zhang Yue also ordered the following people to learn the style of Gu Tianheng's early team. At that time, he wanted to create a boy group with the appearance of a rock band.

There will be no ending later, because the band that Gu Tianheng was in before cannot be called a team.

Strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a gang.

According to the information they obtained from the investigation, Gu Tianheng did not live a normal life when he was in the band. He went to the bar to sing and sing. He is simply the lowest group of people in this biological chain.
Eat, drink, brag and play.

"Those idols." Gu Tianheng spoke suddenly, and he pointed to the guys in makeup behind Zhang Yue, "You can wander around in the small room here, the fourth one on my left is taking an acting class , the sixth one is in dance class, and the one behind me is vocal."

"You can listen in, but you can't disturb the people in the classroom, understand?" Gu Tianheng added.

Some of the idol students under Extraordinary Artists began to do the same. It was too embarrassing to stay in the corridor, and besides, there was Gu Tianheng who was like a bandit in front of him, so it would be embarrassing to change to another place.

after a long time.

"Young Master Gu."

Zhang Yue smiled and handed Gu Tianheng a cigarette, "Your company is also training trainees?"

"What trainee?" Gu Tianheng said with a cigarette in his mouth, inarticulate.

"Performance, vocal music and dance, or classes." Zhang Yue said with a smile, "Isn't this the daily life of trainees?"

Gu Tianheng didn't speak, he looked at Zhang Yue quietly, his eyes seemed to see an idiot.

"Are only trainees doing this?" Gu Tianheng asked.

"Our company is like this."

"Then I'm considered a trainee." Gu Tianheng pointed his thumb at the back of himself, which was the room he had just come out of. "I was also in class just now, oh, to be precise, I was listening to a class."

"Haven't you been called the godmother of rock and roll?" Zhang Yue didn't understand, "I thought you were a teacher."

"Don't flatter me." Gu Tianheng lit a cigarette, "Xiao Dong, Li Zhen, you all know each other, right?"

Zhang Yue nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

These two are both elderly singers. Although they don't have any famous works, their professional ability is online.

"They are still listening to the class, but now it's leisure time, I ran out to smoke." Gu Tianheng said, "Mr. Xiao and Mr. Li are both my seniors. Do you think I am qualified to teach them as a junior?"

"That can't be done." Zhang Yue smiled, and didn't say whether he couldn't teach or Gu Tianheng was qualified to teach.

"Then those two teachers are signed artists of our company?" Zhang Yue asked again.

"Ah."

"I've already sung, do I have to go to class?"

"This is no nonsense." Gu Tianheng said impatiently, "What can you do if you don't go to class? Going out on a tour is a waste of money?"

Zhang Yue didn't have the nerve to say that shouldn't be like this?What value can these young and well-known singers have? Their professional ability is enough, and they can't improve much. If they don't earn money to sing here, isn't that a waste?
But he didn't dare to say a word. First, he came to visit with the mentality of learning. Second, he came here to visit.
Although Gu Tianheng has no money, but his father has money, the emperor doesn't know what kind of life poor people live.

People are not interested in money.

"Come on, there are regulations, you can go and see by yourself." Gu Tianheng pointed behind Zhang Yue, "Lu Yang is at the bottom of the building, I'll go to class first."

"You walk slowly."

Zhang Yue watched Gu Tianheng open the door, and his eyes drifted in. Xiao Dong and Li Zhen were really sitting inside, and they were talking closely, sitting upright, like two people discussing study problems between classes. Students, and in front of them, on the stage that looks like a desk, is Zhou Qiuyue sitting.

strangeness.

Very strange.

Zhang Yue couldn't understand Lu Yang's thoughts at all. In his opinion, Zhou Qiuyue was a proper lyricist and composer. No matter where she was, she was a sweet potato, a gold-making machine, but she was here to teach people?

Could it be that she wants to rest?
Unable to understand, Zhang Yue turned his head and looked at the rules and regulations posted in the corridor. The things inside were terrifying, especially the first one, and his jaw dropped in shock.

No.1: Clock in at nine o'clock every morning.

Clock in?

Damn, Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan's film and television company is said to be a film and television company, but looking at the configuration inside it, there are a few singers hidden in it. To put it bluntly, it can actually be called an artist company.

It’s normal to have artists in an artist company, but they’re all artists, and their daily life should be running around for activities, or preparing new songs, and the schedule is so densely packed, how can there be any reason to check in?

Those who don't know think which ordinary company they joined.

"Punching in is for artists who don't have a schedule." A voice suddenly explained next to them, "Our company generally doesn't arrange a lot of schedules for artists, so artists usually have the opportunity to work in the company from nine to five, and the job content is to attend lectures. "

"Boss Lu."

"Boss Lu."

Someone already called the person next to him. Zhang Yue turned around and found that it was indeed Lu Yang.

"The road is always good." Zhang Yue said, "Then our company's income."

"Of course we can't compare to other companies in terms of revenue efficiency." Lu Yang is very frank, "But only this kind of class and clock-in work can ensure that no matter which one of our company is pulled out, it will be a good player, capable of acting and singing. emotion."

"Are we cultivating the Almighty King?"

"Cultivate a qualified artist." Lu Yang looked into Zhang Yue's eyes and said word by word, "You also know that the current circle is full of fake people. Some people just want to make money and spend money to buy marketing promotions. It is very common for a few celebrities to operate, but what about those people?"

He didn't finish, just clicked twice.

Zhang Yue didn't dare to speak.

He used to do that too.

"Without good business ability, you can make money for a few years by relying on popularity and gimmicks, but what about a few years later, ten years later?" Lu Yang said, "Every year there are guys who are more handsome than idols, The old idols will grow old, and new idols will come out, it’s a cycle, and the lifespan of an idol’s career is too short.”

Zhang Yue probably understood Lu Yang's thoughts. This guy didn't think about cultivating idols at the beginning. He just cultivated artists to make people have excellent professional skills. In this way, even if they grow older, they will not have too much effect on the artists themselves. It will have a big impact, because what they eat is not a meal of youthful faces, and their professional ability will shine like gold under the hone of time.

"Mr. Lu." Zhang Yue said hesitantly, "If I want to cooperate with your company, will your company have any TV dramas or unwanted songs in the future, or new variety shows, can our company's artistes do it?"

"Want to participate?"

"Uh-huh."

"I agree." Lu Yang said lightly, "But what advantages do you guys have, or... what benefits can you bring me?"

"It's easy to talk about the cost." Zhang Yue said, "It's an advantage."

He was silent for a long time.

I really can't tell.

Speaking of appearance?
The looks of Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan can already beat the entertainment industry. They are handsome men and beautiful women, and the entertainment industry is not short of good looks.

Say heat?
forget it.

The only guy in his company who is a bit hot is still relying on black memes circulating on the Internet, which is not very hot.

Not to mention ability.

Zhang Yue knew how many people in his company were.

"Do you think I'm short of money?" Lu Yang asked back, "I can earn money by writing a few songs. I made a lot of money from TV dramas and current variety shows a while ago, and they're all small investments. Do you think I'm short of money? If you had the money to work with me, you wouldn't be the first to come into our company."

Zhang Yue was dumb.

Deceiving too much!

he said in his heart.

-

A little rushed.

I had a hangover last night and still feel a little dizzy.

I will post it first, and I will slowly change it when I wake up tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)