Fake girlfriend is a big star

Chapter 7 Lu Yang: Then I go?

Gu Qinghan's home, the gym.

A treadmill, two people, Gu Qinghan ran on it, and Lu Yang counted the amount of exercise on the side.

Although the effect of running outdoors is better, night is different from early morning. Lazy star chasers will not wander around early in the morning, and their carnival time is when night falls.

"Tell me about your family." Gu Qinghan said.

As Lu Yang's fake girlfriend, she is naturally qualified to ask such questions. The two are colleagues, but not living together. After knowing a lot of basic information, she can deal with Lu's parents alone.

"My father, a bank employee, has been a junior director in the highest position since he started working until he retired." Lu Yang spoke slowly, "My mother, who was originally in the system, resigned when I was three years old. In order to take care of I."

"It's a standard working family, but they allow you, a famous college student, to come over as a coach?" Gu Qinghan asked, "I remember you studied in college"

"Compose." Lu Yang sighed.

The choice of major was probably his biggest rebellion in the eyes of Lu's parents and Lu's mother, but he had a reason, the kind that he couldn't say, and could only be scolded for several years.

"It's not good to be a good composer, come and be my coach?" Gu Qinghan looked at him and narrowed his eyes.

"When I first submitted my resume, that company suggested that I change jobs." Mentioning the reason, Lu Yang was a little depressed.

"What position?"

"Let me be a trainee." Lu Yang said with a stinky face, "He also said that I must be a good seedling, and it's okay to be older, and the company can definitely set up an elderly group."

"Cough." Gu Qinghan coughed, and turned his face to the other side, this kind of thing was too funny, she couldn't hold back.

"Laugh if you want." Lu Yang chose to be a complete loser, after all, he had something to ask for. "Later, I was unwilling to find a few more companies with the same answer."

"Actually, you can be an idol." Gu Qinghan looked at him.

When the crew was filming, even the director wanted to give Lu Yang a few chances to be on camera, but this kind of god-given opportunity, which ordinary people see as a godsend, Lu Yang regarded it as a disaster and hid away.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, there is no one who is more handsome than Lu Yang, but he has a unique sense of vicissitudes. He is a college student who has just graduated for a year, but he always reminds people of some middle-aged depressed uncles who have no ambitions. .

"I don't like to show my face." Lu Yang shook his head.

"So you passed the nutritionist certificate and just joined my team?"

"Ah."

"I'm free this month, and I plan to release an album." Gu Qinghan felt that no matter what, this guy should have reacted, "What do you think?"

"Don't choose the previous type and style." Lu Yang said seriously, "You are not suitable."

It is unsuitable, not unworthy.

But these words fell into Gu Qinghan's ears, but he always felt that the other party was provoking and questioning his years of hard work.

When she brought up the topic, she just wanted Lu Yang to talk about the happy birthday song, but she got the opposite answer, but she continued to listen.

Because of reason, the market response of the first few albums was indeed not strong.

"Your first solo album, the sweet song you chose." Lu Yang continued, with a professional look, "but your voice is not suitable for sweet songs, plus your usual cold face"

"continue."

"I think of a strange description."

"Say."

"Can you imagine a zombie singing a cloyingly sweet song in your ear?"

"Which zombie would look like this?" Gu Qinghan turned off the treadmill.

She stood in front of Lu Yang and looked at him coldly.

And Lu Yang didn't pay attention to this at all. He touched his chin, looked up at the gilded ceiling, and kept talking: "The second album is a big killer. It can kill everyone. The silly kind, rock and roll, that’s not how you want to make a contrast.”

"Is there any description?"

"Huh, an iceberg dancing madly?" Lu Yang entered the state.

"Papa papa." Gu Qinghan clapped his hands.

"Where you are happy." This is definitely not the meaning of clapping your hands, Lu Yang finally realized it, and hurriedly explained: "I just said that the style was not chosen well."

"Style is style, description is description." Gu Qinghan said, "What do you call me in private? Zombie? Iceberg?"

"That's not true, it's just my personal description."

"So I am such a character in your eyes?" Gu Qinghan didn't give him a chance to explain at all, "I just had a new idea, do you want to try nursery rhymes?"

"No." Lu Yang shook his head.

He returned to work again, but he didn't say the follow-up words, thinking that Gu Qinghan became Hua Hua's childhood nightmare, and he was the driving force behind it, such things would always be a little strange.

"Your voice is not sweet, and you are not the kind of sweet girl in the public impression. What sweet songs, nursery rhymes, I really don't want to say any more." Lu Yang explained.

"Auntie sent me a video just now, in which you sang a happy birthday song." Gu Qinghan finally got to the point, she felt that if she didn't say anything, the elm head in front of her would bloom.

"You can sing popular songs." Lu Yang froze for a moment.

He really didn't expect his mother to have such a trick, this really treats Gu Qinghan as his daughter-in-law.

But in his heart, the happy birthday song is definitely a big killer for making money, and it is difficult for anyone with insight to discover its value, except for Lu Yang himself.

In the previous life, a happy birthday song was adapted into countless language versions because of its simple melody and lyrics, and Warner, who owns the copyright, also made a lot of money because of it.

The annual version fee is 200 million US dollars. It can be said that this gold mine alone can allow ordinary people to achieve wealth and freedom.

But now that Gu Qinghan opened his mouth, it is obvious that he has taken a fancy to that song, if he wants to buy it, how much can she pay?

50? 100?

Such a price is already the limit in the market, and it is definitely a big loss for Lu Yang. He is not a foolish king who plays tricks on the princes because of the concubine's smile, so he can't do such absurd things.

"I can sing, I can sing, but I can't sell it."

"Why?" Gu Qinghan frowned.

She knew the situation of Lu Yang's family. Hundreds of thousands of cash is definitely a huge sum of money for such a working family, but he still refused.

"How can you sell a gift for your parents?" Lu Yang answered righteously.

"Really filial." Gu Qinghan turned on the treadmill and continued exercising.

"However, I still have other songs. When the time comes, you have determined the style of the album. If there are any missing songs, I can help." Lu Yang has not forgotten to promote himself, "The quality is absolutely guaranteed."

"I see, you go home." Gu Qinghan issued the order to evict the guests.

"Okay, okay." Lu Yang didn't want to give up, and he didn't forget to add a sentence when he walked to the door: "I'm serious, the quality of the song is absolutely guaranteed, and the demo can be brought over in two days."

He was a little speechless.

I don't know where I did wrong.

Most of the earth's songs are still in his mind. They are golden songs that have been tested by billions of people, and they are definitely not bad in today's parallel world.

But Gu Qinghan let him go!
(End of this chapter)