China entertainment that year eighteen

Chapter 9 Conflict
In an alley next to Anzhen Hospital, Lu Heng found this recording studio.

Although the recording studio is in the alley, there is a domineering sign hanging on the street, which is very conspicuous, and there are photos of Zhou Xiaoou and his band members on it.

Speaking of which, now is the time when the Zero Point band is popular. At the end of 96, the song "Love Me or Not" became an instant hit. It has only been two years since then, and the reported sales have exceeded 200 million copies... This is only the genuine version.

On New Year's Day this year, they released their second album, and "Life in Pink and Ink" in it was also spread all over the streets.

Lu Heng went in to have a look, but was disappointed to find that the door was locked.

Walking out of the alley, I thought about it for nothing, and saw a tin shop, so I went over and bought a bag of red pagoda mountain, and after unpacking it, I handed it to the boss. The boss smiled and said:

"To see the stars?"

Lu Heng nodded and asked, "Has Lin Yilun come every day recently?"

The boss was taken aback, he really didn't know that Lin Yilun had been here, he thought Lu Heng was here to find Zhou Xiaoou and the others.

But he didn't show any timidity, he slapped the table and said:
"Then you should ask the right person!"

The boss helped Lu Heng light the fire, and then lit it himself. After exhaling a string of smoke rings, he said:
"You stay here with me. Except for the bald head, the others come to buy cigarettes almost every day. You'll see them later."

Just as they were talking, a few more young men came, but instead of asking Lin Yilun, they asked Zhou Xiaoou and the others.

The boss didn't say anything, just smoked silently, and after taking a puff, he raised his neck like a catfish and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.

These young people were stunned for a moment, then noticed the cigarette in Lu Heng's hand, and suddenly realized:

"Boss, let's buy cigarettes!"

The boss's eyes widened in an instant: "Okay, what do you want?"

One of the little young fingers turned three times on the surface of the glass cabinet, and finally selected the big front door.

After taking it apart, the young man handed one to the boss, and the boss took it and put it on the ear clip, and said lightly:
"Sometimes they come and sometimes they don't, so wait if you can."

After that, a few more waves of people came, but without the eyesight, the boss naturally remained silent.

Later, those young people couldn't wait to leave.

Lu Heng waited anxiously, but still disappeared. At this time, the boss and his wife came to bring him food. Lu Heng was also hungry, so he went to a small shop nearby to eat a bowl of wontons, and came again.

Seeing that Lu Heng hadn't left yet, the boss was a little surprised: "You really have perseverance."

Lu Heng handed him another cigarette. The boss lit it and took a deep puff. Two streams of air flowed out from his nose and mixed into one:

"Actually...they don't open the door in the morning."

Lu Heng: "..."

"However, there is only one person living in the recording studio, and he usually sleeps in the morning, so he should wake up around this time."

I am Nima!
The corners of Lu Heng's eyes twitched slightly, waiting for the boss to continue.

But the boss stopped again, took the last puff of the cigarette, and threw it into the water tank beside him: "Chi~~"

Lu Heng put the remaining half pack of cigarettes on the glass table: "Can you stop panting?"

The boss picked up the cigarette case and laughed loudly: "My brother is a cheerful person."

I took one out of it, but didn't light it, put it under my nose and smelled it, and then said:

"Normally, the bald-headed people hardly come here, but they have come here in the past two days, which is basically one or two o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that there is indeed a tall person with us yesterday, but they are tightly covered. If you didn't say it today, I really didn't recognize it was Lin Yilun."

The smoke that Lu Heng exhaled trembled slightly, and then he threw the cigarette butt into the water tank: "Chi~~"

"I thank you!"

"Slow down~~"

When Lu Heng turned his head, he caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall pointing to one point.

In the alley, I saw the door of the recording studio open.

However, Lu Heng didn't go in directly, thinking about how to get in touch with Lin Yilun smoothly, and finally felt that it was the safest way to be a customer.

So he opened the door and went in. What surprised Lu Heng was that there was a woman inside, and said politely:

"Girl, what's the price for recording a song?"

The other party suddenly raised his head and said angrily, "Who are you calling a girl, she is a pure man!"

Lu Heng jumped, and then realized that it was indeed a man, but his hair was long and wavy.Then I thought about it... Fortunately, you are a man.

Laughing and apologizing: "I'm sorry I couldn't see clearly when the light was dim."

The man slapped the price list on the table angrily:

"See for yourself!"

While comforting himself, Lu Heng recited:

"Fifty per hour according to the time, two hundred per song...it's not cheap."

"Tch, don't you even look at it. We are a celebrity recording studio, so how can we be the same as those little fishes?" The man flicked his hair, and besides being unattractive, it was quite elegant.

Lu Heng made a gesture of hesitation: "It's like this, I wrote a song myself, but there is no accompaniment, then..."

"Six thousand!"

Hearing the other party's crisp voice, Lu Heng opened his mouth, and then slowed down:

"So expensive?"

This is really not what he acted, he was really surprised.

"Nonsense, zero band, the top band in China now! The appearance fee can be tens of thousands, six thousand...is it expensive?"

Lu Heng thought in his heart that if the zero o'clock band would record the accompaniment, let alone six thousand, it would not be expensive to double it.

So Lu Heng pretended to ask: "Is it a live accompaniment?"

"Are you kidding? The Zero Band is so popular now, how can it be possible to accompany you live? Besides, your level...can you record in one go, right? If you delay here, they will grow up by thousands every minute. Can I spend time with you? Why don’t you come back when the accompaniment is recorded.”

Lu Heng understood in his heart that most of the time he gave them the sheet music and went to find some small bands to record.

"But it's too expensive, can it be less?" Before Lin Yilun came, Lu Heng continued to delay.

"No bargaining!"

"Well... Do you think this is okay? I don't have that much money, can I pay part of it first?"

The long hair sitting behind the counter flicked away, revealing a look of sudden realization:

"Slap white stripes?"

Lu Heng couldn't laugh or cry, Xindao Zhao's "Not Bad for Money" seemed to come from life, so he waved his hands quickly and said:

"It's not an IOU. I'm going to CCTV to participate in the competition. When I win the prize, I won't be short of money."

Lu Heng is not talking nonsense, and CCTV is indeed holding a youth song competition, which just happens to connect with their previous sketch competition.

But this man didn't follow Lu Heng's rhythm, and didn't care about the word CCTV. He looked like he had seen through Lu Heng, and twitched the corners of his mouth coldly:
"Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have. If you have money, you can place an order. If you don't have money, you just slip away—"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation with his hand outward.

"Hey, why don't you believe me, I'm real!" Lu Heng said hastily.

Lu Heng was half acting and half really anxious. He was still wondering if the boss at the alley was unreliable, or if Lin Yilun wasn't coming today?

But this guy turned black: "I'll say it again, if you don't record it, you will leave. Don't delay our business!"

"Come on, didn't we have a good talk, I—"

Just as Lu Heng was about to continue, he suddenly heard movement outside, it was Lin Yilun's iconic nasal voice, he was relieved, but sighed:

"Oh, it's a pity that such a good song will be buried—"

"enough!"

The man slapped the table and stood up, yelling fiercely: "Hurry up, don't let me do it!"

Zhou Xiaoou and Lin Yilun, who entered the door around the corner, were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, then Zhou Xiaoou frowned and said:

"Xiao Li, what's the matter, what is this?"

"A person who wants to eat for free came here to beg for food!" The long-haired man named Xiao Li glanced at Lu Heng, and his tone was not polite at all.

When Lu Heng saw Zhou Xiaoou and the two, surprise burst into his eyes, and then he was a little embarrassed and said:

"It made the two big stars laugh. I want to record a song and record an accompaniment, but..."

Zhou Xiaoou understood immediately, glanced at the long-haired man, then turned to Lu Heng and said:

"Here, we can record songs, but we can't do accompaniment. After all, we don't have time."

This is almost equivalent to overturning what Xiao Li said just now, which made Xiao Li somewhat embarrassed, but he couldn't refute it in front of Zhou Xiaoou, after all, he was just a cousin of guitarist Li Ying.

And Lin Yilun suddenly said at this time: "Can I read your song?"

"what?"

Lu Heng took a look of astonishment, and then said quickly:
"Yes, yes, it is my honor."

After speaking, he handed over the music score of "Starting to Happiness" in his hand.

Lin Yilun took it over, and hummed along while watching. After being indifferent at the beginning, he became more and more delighted later. After he finished reading, he looked at Lu Heng in disbelief:

"You wrote this?"

Lu Heng nodded: "Yes, is it okay?"

"What do you mean it's okay, it's just too good!"

Lin Yilun looked at Lu Heng differently than before: "Even the arrangement is finished, you are a talent!"

As he spoke, he handed it to Zhou Xiaoou: "Xiaoou, take a look too."

Zhou Xiaoou, who plays in a band, has more experience in composing and arranging music. After watching it, he called out obediently: "Looking at your appearance, you are not too old, are you?"

Lu Heng smiled and said, "It's just turned eighteen."

Zhou Xiaoou gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

Xiao Li next to him suddenly felt embarrassed, while Li Ying, the guitarist of the band behind Zhou Xiaoou frowned, took the score and looked at it, and then fell silent.

This song was written by Zero Point for Lin Yilun two years later, so it's not surprising that they all like it.

Lin Yilun looked up at Lu Heng: "This song is good, and it really shouldn't be buried."

The subject changed, and he asked, "What's your name, little brother?"

"Thank you Brother Lin, my name is Lu Heng." Lu Heng said.

"Xiao Lu, I wonder if you want to part with this song? I really like it, and I happen to be working on a new album." Lin Yilun said.

Now that he has gotten close to Lin Yilun, Lu Heng is no longer obedient, and said with a smile:
"Actually... I also want to make an album."

Lin Yilun was a little anxious: "The price is negotiable."

Lu Heng waved his hand: "Listen to me, if it's someone else, there's no need to discuss it at all, but if it's Brother Lin, I'm willing to give you this song."

"Ah?" Lin Yilun was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)