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Chapter 193 Towards a Film and Television Singer

The recording is not over yet
Two songs are just the task for today.

The next day.

Ye Huanyu was called to the recording studio again.

Gotta go on.

get this message.

He was already a little numb from the shock.

I was so excited last night that I didn't sleep well.

Unexpectedly, this dream-like happiness is far from over.

The company wants to write songs for him
I don't know what to say at all.

The day the contract was signed.

He did fantasize about a possible future hit.

After all, there are idols like 'Whale Falling'.

Just take out something and it will suffice for yourself.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he would never have imagined that it would be the exaggerated scene right now.

The song is like the wind blowing.

One after another.

Ok.

He doesn't resist.

if you can.

Would rather drown in the ocean of this song.

Different from yesterday.

Could be related to lack of sleep.

Ye Huanyu's state is particularly sluggish today.

It took half a day to record the first song.

"Sorry, house supervisor, it's my problem." Ye Huanyu was very sorry for letting a large group of staff accompany him to find his status here.

"Normally, no one can maintain a good state all day long, so how about it, it's almost noon, let's eat first, and let's continue in the afternoon, how about it?" Fang Zhenhai suggested.

"Okay, listen to you."

Ye Huanyu nodded.

He returned to the entertainer's lounge.

I haven't been sitting on the sofa for 2 minutes.

Zhuang Qinghao pushed the door open and entered.

"Is the meeting over?" Ye Huanyu raised his head and asked.

"The meeting is over, Sister Shen told you some good news at the meeting, do you want to hear it?" Zhuang Qinghao poured himself a glass of water, then winked at him and said.

"Let me guess, maybe it has something to do with my song recording?" Ye Huanyu rubbed his chin and analyzed.

"Okay, let's continue." Zhuang Qinghao motioned.

"What's the matter, even a fool can know, given me so many songs, it takes a lot to prepare the album." Ye Huanyu said slowly.

"Okay, I really let you guess."

Zhuang Qinghao looked surprised, and then said with a full face: "Not all of them are right, the songs you are recording now are actually orders received by the company, the theme songs of some TV dramas and movies."

"All of them?"

Ye Huanyu was stunned.

This is too much.

"That's right, there are six songs in total, all of which are the theme songs of film and television dramas."

Zhuang Qinghao nodded, pointed to the roof and said, "According to the above, I want to take this opportunity to train you to become an OST singer."

OST singer?

The label is pretty clear.

wrong.

That doesn't seem to be the point of the question.

"Six songs? Are you sure you heard it right?" Ye Huanyu asked immediately.

"I have nothing wrong with my ears. How about it? Are you surprised?"

Zhuang Qinghao smiled and said, "Don't talk about you, I got goosebumps when I heard Sister Shen say this."

"A surprise indeed."

Ye Huanyu nodded heavily.

This is more than a surprise.

Almost scared to death, okay?

"Looking at this posture, I'm afraid you are about to take off." Zhuang Qinghao said again.

"Before I changed my job, I guess I would pass out with joy, but in this company, it feels like that." Ye Huanyu said suddenly.

"Why do I feel like you're pretending?" Zhuang Qinghao said speechlessly.

"Is there?" Ye Huanyu was stunned.

"What do you think?" Zhuang Qinghao asked back.

"It may be that this company has 'Whale Falling', so what happens is not an exaggeration." Ye Huanyu explained.

"You're right in saying that."

Zhuang Qinghao nodded, and suddenly asked: "By the way, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, isn't this waiting for you?" Ye Huanyu said.

"Is that going upstairs or should I go out and buy some?" Zhuang Qinghao looked at him and asked.

"Buy some, the condition is not good, I have been recording all morning, my throat is uncomfortable, and my legs are too lazy to move." Ye Huanyu leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"Okay, take a break first, I'll go buy it."

Zhuang Qinghao nodded.

The two had dinner in the entertainer's lounge.

in the afternoon.

Ye Huanyu continued to grind.

At an average rate of two songs a day.

It ended up taking three days.

There will be nothing else after that.

Instead, it was handed over to Fang Zhenhai's team for later polishing.

Wait until the song is all done.

At this time.

Shi Hongchao just started sending them to Party A one by one.

Not even a few days.

The contracts for the six songs were all finalized.

Nothing unexpected happened.

And this result.

In Lin Hao's view, this is quite normal.

The six orders were not all individually entrusted.

There are also one or two that are competitive in nature.

But he has a bottom in his heart for the basics he can come up with.

Even tailor-made is not an exaggeration.

In this case, the other party is no longer satisfied.

What more do you want?
Recently.

In addition to picking songs for Ye Huanyu.

Lin Hao is still engaged in literary creation.

Um.
Just write novels.

He wrote the second part of the martial arts trilogy.

"The Condor Heroes".

People in the rivers and lakes are called green hat heroes.

It seems that Yang Guo is the protagonist.

Actually it is not.

Leaving aside sensitive matters.

Lin Hao admired Yin Zhiping's behavior very much.

Have courage.

have a thought.

Eclectic.

What's the use of righteousness like chivalrous demeanor.

People.

You should be a little bit selfish.

To get what you want and do whatever it takes.

This is reality.

It's a pity that no one understands him.

Woohoo.

Sincerely lonely also.

As long as the pen is strong enough.

Lin Hao really wanted this brother to be the protagonist.

pity.

It is a pity.

It has been a long time since the four volumes of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" were released.

Yu Lanxin just chatted with him every day.

Will not take the initiative to say this at all.

Lin Hao originally thought that Ni Xianghai would be the first to lose his temper.

I never thought about the other party and there was no specific movement.

It is estimated that there is a relationship between him and Yu Lanxin.

The editor-in-chief, who calls himself an uncle, is also embarrassed to remind him.

In line with the principle of beginning and end.

Lin Hao finally started to write.

Not too focused, though.

Write when you have time.

Let it go if you don't have time.

Even according to this principle.

The word count of the manuscript is still increasing day by day.

Enough for the standard of a book.

He mailed it to the other party.

The right is to relieve the famine.

Prove that you haven't forgotten about it.

Jindu.

Hanlin Publishing House.

After Ni Xianghai learned the news from Yu Lanxin.

When I sit in the office and have nothing to do, I like to look at the gate downstairs.

Basically, I have to turn my head every few minutes.

Not tired at all.

And the reason why he did it is simple.

It's nothing more than an urgent desire to see the courier.

At this moment.

It can be said that the distance between the new work and him is all on the way.

Looking out the window.

Ni Xianghai couldn't help but his thoughts raced.

Not long ago.

All four volumes of the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" have been released.

The sales of one million copies can be described as unmatched.

It is no exaggeration to say.

Already in the industry has long been a monumental great cause.

My own publishing house also stole the limelight.

Under the exaggerated reports of the media.

It is hard to say that Hanlin Publishing House will become an industry giant.

This is pure nonsense.

I don't even look at the gap between myself and those large publishing companies.

Where is it so easy to catch up.

Even if 'Mr. Xizhou' is with them.

But one work is not worth the accumulation of others for many years.

Talk about adding chaos.

I'm afraid no one is as good as these guys.

And just after the novel is finished.

The major booksellers also called to ask about the next work.

They all express that they want to get tens of thousands of copies.

Not a lot.

Over the years in Hanlin Publishing House.

Dare to open your mouth to make such a reservation.

It was the first time ever.

But in the face of everyone's enthusiasm.

All he can do is be as perfunctory as possible.

After all, when did Lin Hao start writing.

He doesn't know either.

So at the time.

They all use words like 'soon', 'immediately', and 'recently' to reply.

just now.

Ni Xianghai doesn't have so many worries.
There is no need to find any reason to prevaricate these people.

Because Lin Hao's second work has already been sent.

just
I looked around all morning.

Ni Xianghai didn't see the courier either.

I just feel a little sore in my neck.

Get up and pace back and forth in the office.

It can be said that the heart is impatient.

Maybe it sensed his emotions.

at last.

There was the sound of a car door opening.

He turned to look.

as predicted.

at the door.

The courier van has already arrived.

Ni Xianghai looked happy.

Then hurried downstairs.

When passing by the office, I had to slow down my pace deliberately for the sake of image.

Speed ​​up.
slow down.
Speed ​​up again.
Almost turned the corner.

Receive the package personally.

Only then did he take it back to the office as a treasure.

period.

What many editors read is also unclear.

"What's the matter, the editor-in-chief left so fast."

"Looking anxious, what happened?"

"Who made a mistake?"

"Impossible, I've been quite comfortable recently."

"I just saw something in the editor-in-chief's hand."

Everyone was talking for a while.

Yu Lanxin glanced curiously at the editor's office.

I understood immediately.

Here.

Back to the office again.

Ni Xianghai couldn't wait to open the package.

Take out the manuscript written by Lin Hao.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch the dry handwriting.

The manuscript of the last "Legend of the Condor Heroes" was not available in the end.

Let Lan Xin's father collect it.

this time.

Anything has to be his.

Look at the title of the novel.

Um.
"The Condor Heroes".

There is also a word 'carved' in the name.

Could it be a sequel?

With some suspicion.

Ni Xianghai began to look.

The Yue girl picks lotus by the bank of the autumn water, her narrow sleeves are light.

The double gold bracelets are exposed in the dark, and the flowers are picked up by the shadows like faces.

The heart is only quarreling with each other, and the wind and waves at the head of Jichixi River are late.

The fog is heavy and the smog is light, I don’t see my companion when I come, and the faint singing returns to the far away, leaving melancholy to look at the south bank of the river.

The story begins.

It is a word.

Well written.

Ni Xianghai read it several times carefully.

The meaning is still unfinished.

Can't help but admire.

Later, I also saw that this poem is called "Butterfly Love Flower".

It was written by Ouyang Xiu, a great poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.

But he doesn't think so.

The novel written by Lin Hao is a structure of alternate history.

The people and things in it are all written by imagination.

So the word person would not exist at all.

It must have been fabricated.

This poem can only be written by himself.

The difficulty can be imagined.

This foundation.

I'm afraid it is even more delicate than the previous "Legend of the Condor Heroes".

(End of this chapter)