Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

83 Chapter 82. You are so accurate

For Han Sanqiang, Wu Dong can just make a phone call for that matter, and asking him out for dinner is to show that Wu Dong, who is a little more formal, has ideas.

After the two talked about their business, they started talking nonsense. Han Sanqiang said that he really had something to do. Sanshan Company participated in the investment of "Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" because the director who wanted to shoot two Hong Kong directors in Hengdian wanted to cast roles in Nanyi.

Wu Dong took a piece of tomato beef brisket, and while chewing, he gave Han Sanqiang a strange look, "You don't pay much attention to the company's affairs, why did you fly here to accompany the director for dinner this time?"

Han Sanqiang took a sip of the red wine, and smiled at him, "Idle is idle, I have to do something serious."

Wu Dong understood this expression at a glance, "I heard that the female celebrity will accompany the investor to dinner, is it true?"

Han Sanqiang shook the cup, "The layout is small, male celebrities will also accompany investors to dinner, don't just think about men and women."

Wu Dong shook his head, stuffed something into his mouth that he didn't know what it was, it seemed that the taste of the large intestine was a bit weird, "Bah," he also rinsed his mouth with red wine.

Han Sanqiang thought he didn't believe it, "It's really not like the rumors from the outside world. The star that can make me worry about it is a character that can be done with a meal."

"Let me tell you that it doesn't matter if it's successful or not. If I can get them and the director together at the same table today, I've completed the task. Cook slowly, don't rush."

Wu Dongwei was startled, he really didn't expect it, he thought that only by helping others achieve their goals can they be considered successful.

Han Sanqiang smiled slightly, "It's not okay to be distracted when it comes to women. You think of girls who are eager to get ahead and can do anything. I'm talking about celebrities who already have some status. It's two different things."

"How about I take you to see it together?"

Wu Dong shook his head, "I have an appointment with the teacher of NAFA to talk about music arrangement."

not the right time yet.
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Mu Shengnan didn't approach Luo Lin directly. She contacted Xiao Hai first. Xiao Hai was from Sanshan and was so impressed by her few words that he acted as a mouthpiece with bel canto effect.

Because Wu Dong seemed to attach great importance to that person named Luo Lin, she kept her mind on it.If the other party disagrees, it will not affect Wu Dong's reopening conditions because there are two intermediaries to buffer.

She was crazy when she talked to Wu Dong, but she was slow when she acted.

Wu Dong had been amazed by her ability for a long time, but he was unwilling to delve into it, because he might have learned something inside and finally got himself into it.

Wu Dong wanted to buy the copyright of the first two records, and he had to sign a five-year contract with himself, and he didn't intervene in the record release but only took away the share of the CRBT business. Luo Lin felt very guilty.

From his point of view, it was Wu Dong who took care of him.

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On the 18th floor, Wu Dong's studio.

There were two cups of white tea on the table. After lunch with Han Sanqiang, there were coffee beans in the coffee machine in the office area in the afternoon, and melon slices and white tea in the tea box.

There were only Wu Dong and Luo Lin in the director's room, and they were sitting on the sofa chatting with each other, with Luo Lin's satchel and musical instruments beside them.

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"Who gave you the stage name Dao Lang?"

"what do you think?"

Wu Dong smiled and said, "In my hometown, it means mantis. But it's really good, it really matches your music, and it gives people a cold and desolate feeling."

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Wu Dong seemed to think of something, and said, "You live on the eighth floor? There is such a place name, is there a bus nearby?"

"There are many. I usually take bus No. 2."

"Your music is very distinctive, but adaptation is not a long-term solution. Have you ever thought about writing a song based on your own experience?"

"Tried it, and the response was not very good."

Wu Dong nodded and said with emotion: "The road of originality is difficult, but that is the real way out."

Luo Lin glanced at Wu Dong appreciatively, and the hero saw the same thing.

"Let's write, you should be more original. Don't be afraid of failure, I think people will accept your music style if you promote it well."

"I've written a few pieces recently, but it's a pity that I can't make up a record." Luo Lin pulled his satchel and took out two scores from it. Wu Dong turned his head and looked out the window. Jinling was just a bit autumnal at the end of October, and his hometown It has started to snow.

The first snow in 2002 was actually released in January 2004. Before the Chinese New Year came, many people regarded it as 1.

As soon as the singing sounded, how many people had turned over the calendar and thought that they had made a mistake in the time!

Wu Dong held the music score and didn't open it right away. He groped around for a while and found out a pack of cigarettes, "Do you smoke?"

Rollin took out his lighter.

Wu Dong held the cigarette in his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, "I thought you singers don't smoke."

Luo Lin laughed loudly, "I don't smoke or drink all the year round in the Western Regions, and I will be laughed at by the locals when I go out to gather folk songs. I can also drink."

Wu Dong rubbed his hands regretfully, "It's a pity that I have an appointment with someone to talk about arrangement tonight, we must have a drink together when we have time."

He flipped open the sheet music in his hand.

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There are really not many singer-songwriters. Before 2000, Hong Kong and Taiwan sang Little Days, and mainland China turned Hong Kong and Taiwan; after 2000, it is not much better.

Daolang is a rare creative talent.

When Dao Lang came, he played the boolean with great interest. When he thought of the music, Wu Dong couldn't help humming,
First snow of 2002
later than usual

No. [-] car parked on the eighth floor
Take away the last fallen yellow leaf
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Holding the teacup, Mu Shengnan listened to the singing from the director's room, his expression changed from calm to dignified.

You are like a butterfly flying around
swaying in the snowy season

I can't forget the feeling of holding you in my arms
It's warmer than the heat hidden in my heart

Forget the cold north wind outside the window
Overlapping tenderness and lingering again

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Li Ran also came over.

dongdong, dongdongdongdong, dongdongdongdong...

Li Ran asked in a low voice, "What kind of instrument is this? It has a strange sound."

Mu Shengnan said softly, "It should be Tanbul from the Western Regions. I heard it when I was a child."

Li Ran stopped talking and stood at the door with Mu Shengnan.

The singing finally ended, and Li Ran said excitedly, "Wow, Mr. Wu can sing well!"

Mu Shengnan looked at him and curled his lips, "Is this the point?" She held up the contract in her hand, "I just signed a CRBT release contract with him, and 7% of the revenue from this song will go to the studio. "

Li Ran was taken aback for a moment, and he asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Mu Shengnan put his hands on his head, "Just work hard and drive hard. Don't ask if you have anything to do. I can't handle a layman supervisor."

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Wu Dong and Luo Lin came out of the director's room, and Luo Lin and the door nodded.

Wu Dong asked strangely, "What are you two doing standing at the door?"

Li Ran laughed, "Listen to the song!"

Uncharacteristically, Mu Shengnan echoed without arrogance, "Listen to the song."

Wu Dong kept sending Luo Lin to the elevator before turning back to the studio.

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(End of this chapter)