Fake girlfriend is a big star

Chapter 53 To Get This Man

Chapter 53 To Get This Man

The sun at eight o'clock in the morning shone on Ye Ning's body through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she felt scorching heat after staying up all night.

In front of her, there were two screens connected to the computer, one showing the sales of three albums, and the other showing the song list of Gu Qinghan's album.

There are many reasons why she pays attention to it. On the one hand, it is to be able to determine whether to get some sales. On the other hand, it is to see if Lu Yang's creative ability is stable.

"Gu Qinghan thinks so much about this kid?" Ye Ning said to himself, "Is the quality of the song as good as it gets?"

The ranking of "Maple" in the whole album is second only to the title song "Say Goodbye". Ye Ning found it effortlessly.

Click to play.

Simple piano sound, and that sad piano sound again.

It has a different melody from "Said Goodbye", but the style is the same, and the sad atmosphere created is even worse. Ye Ning only had one thought when he heard it.

- to suffer.

At this time, Gu Qinghan's slightly hoarse singing voice inserted into Lu Yang's accompaniment, and the atmosphere suddenly became melancholy and gloomy, as if it was autumn.

"A dark cloud casts a shadow over our hearts."

"I listen to the long-silent mood."

"Clarity and transparency are like beautiful scenery."

"You can only see clearly in your memory."

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Ye Ning put her fingers on the wooden desk and kept beating along with the rhythm, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and her heart was also in a mess.

what happened?

I obviously didn't want to hear songs of the same quality before, but now that I really face the reality, I still feel a sense of relief?

Strictly speaking, this song "Maple" is not popular, but lyrical rock. Many female singers find it difficult to control this style, but Gu Qinghan's last album is definitely rock.

Thinking of this, Ye Ning had to admire Lu Yang.

When sending the invitation to Lu Yang, she thought that the song "Say Goodbye" he created was a painstaking effort for several years, but the current song completely defeated her guess.

——This man is not a flash in the pan.

But really talented.

He tailored songs for Gu Qinghan, and even knew her depth very well.

At this time, the singing in the earphones continued, and the singing and accompaniment enhanced the atmosphere to a certain extent. Ye Ning put her legs together and grabbed the edge of the table vigorously. She knew that the climax was coming, so she had to be ready.

"The slowly falling maple leaves are like longing."

"I light candles to warm the autumn at the end of the year."

"Aurora plunders the horizon."

"North wind blows and misses your face."

"I burned love into fallen leaves."

"But I can't change back to the familiar face."

"."

Ye Ning's legs couldn't stretch anymore.

Since ancient times, literati and inkmen in China have mostly described parting in autumn, and countless poems and songs have painted autumn with sad colors.

Using the falling maple leaves as a metaphor for missing, coupled with the autumn full of memories, it is hard not to feel sad.

Ye Ning was indeed a little sad. She felt that among the dozen or so songs Chen Shuwen sang, none of them were the opponents of "Maple".

Just then, one climax after another, it came again:

"The red rain flowing on the mountainside drifts with the north wind."

"I gently shake the wind chimes."

"I want to wake up the abandoned love."

"Snowflakes have covered the ground."

"I'm afraid the maple leaves outside the window have frozen."

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The climax ended, and the maple leaf in the song turned into ice. After Ye Ning took a big breath, she felt that Chen Shuwen's album was about to turn into ice.

The arrangements of "Say Goodbye" and "Maple" are too perfect, too suitable for this kind of sad love song that is told slowly.

After the song ended, I always felt that there were memories floating in the air. It was clearly midsummer, but Ye Ning felt as bleak as late autumn.

You don't need to listen to other songs. Based on Gu Qinghan's song selection criteria, even if the songs in it can't compare with the two songs given by Lu Yang, they are definitely not too bad.

——That's how the name of the good song waste machine came about.

She cut out the song list, rummaged through Weibo, and finally found the report on the day of Gu Qinghan's interview.

Clicking on the picture, Ye Ning looked at the sharp-edged face of the young man on it, he looked vigorous, as if standing there was the focus of the audience, and his beauty like Gu Qinghan only deserved embellishment.

Such a person seems to be born to live in the spotlight.

She drank the last sip of boiling water at hand, forked out the webpage, and only had one thought in her mind.

—to get this man.

Whether it's a treatment that is higher than his current reputation, or a share that a newcomer can't match, she, Bihai Entertainment, can give it all.

"Call Chen Shuwen up." Ye Ning ordered the assistant.

After a while, Chen Shuwen opened the door and entered, bowed to Ye Ning behind the desk, and stood silently aside, seeing Ye Ning's bloodshot eyes from the corner of her eye.

"The song "Maple" in Gu Qinghan's album." Ye Ning asked, "Have you listened to it?"

It's time to blame again, Chen Shuwen thought to herself, she lowered her head, "I've heard it."

"Have you heard it?" But Ye Ning's expression was mocking in Ye Ning's eyes, "You don't have anything to say?"

Where no one noticed, Chen Shuwen pursed her lips, of course she had a lot to say:

For example, the lyrics and music of the two songs slapped Ye Ning's production in all aspects. For example, you forced to share the stage with Zhou Tianhou, and you insisted on writing sad love songs that you are not good at.
But people are under the eaves, all Chen Shuwen blurted out was, "I can't sing the feeling of Gu Qinghan, there is no emotion in my singing."

"Don't be too discouraged." Ye Ning stood up, "Lu Yang's lyrics and music are very good, we know what Gu Qinghan's previous songs were like."

She also said: "Bihai Entertainment, there are not many composers who can write such sad love songs, and even rarer are producers who can train singers. Do you know what I mean?"

Chen Shuwen raised her head and saw Ye Ning's pretendingly gentle eyes, "I see."

She has long understood Ye Ning's mind - to sign Lu Yang, but failed before.

If you try again now, if you succeed, you can imagine what the headlines of the news reports will be. It is nothing more than hyping Lu Yang's creative ability, and it is even more likely to praise him as the most shining creative genius in the history of the Chinese music scene.

Of course, no matter what kind of content, the key will never change.

——Lu Yang is very strong, so Ye Ning did not lose.

And what she has to do now is to praise Lu Yang in front of the media to win favor.

Ye Ning would not put down his body to do such a thing, unless Lu Yang became one of his own.

Ye Ning looked at the sales ranking on the monitor. Due to the pre-sales, her and Chen Shuwen's album sales were always far ahead, but Gu Qinghan was chasing after him, and the growth rate was extremely fast.

The picture of Zhou Qiuyue and Li Yuyu has long been reduced to accompaniment.

It can be imagined that if it still develops at this speed, it will not be difficult for Gu Qinghan's album to reach the top.

"Don't worry, the sales of the album won't be too bad." Ye Ning said softly.

Chen Shuwen raised her head, the sunlight from outside the window made Ye Ning's heavily made-up face in the shadow, and she understood what she meant.

——It’s time to brush up sales.

In order to stabilize the queen's position.

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