Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 66 One minute countdown
"Hey, hey, hey, you guys, please work hard." Mai Zishan looked at his musicians.

"Brother Mai, it was once difficult to overcome the difficulties. After following you to the square to perform live, this recording studio has really faded away." Drummer Ding Ya said.

Hearing what Ding Ya said, Mai Zishan agreed and sat down on the chair.

Mai Zishan: "Forget it, I won't record it. Sister Lin will arrange a podcast for me later. That's it for today."

Bass Guo Wan: ""Good afternoon, Liu Wu"?"

"correct."

Guo Wan: "Why did you withdraw from Starlight Night in the first place? It was obvious that you could enter the championship."

"That stage is even more exciting than this recording studio!" Mai Zishan shook his head.

Now he has forgotten what the Starlight Night stage looks like, he only remembers that he was burned into disgrace by the spotlight.

"Let's go first." Mai Zishan stood up, patted his butt, and walked out of the recording room.

When he opened the door of Recording Room No. 10 and walked out, Mai Zishan felt cold all over.

Oh, it turns out they are all other artists from the Era.

They all stopped what they were doing and looked at Maizi Shan. They all looked like stars and were dressed fashionably.

But at this moment, they all have bad eyes.

It is estimated that he has taken up a lot of company resources recently and has made him dissatisfied.

Or maybe they were jealous.

Mai Zishan sneered in his heart, "When I was in Hearing China, Li Tianhong mobilized everyone to exclude me, and I felt like he was being tickled. In my eyes, you are no different from a cat with fried hair."

Just like that, he walked all the way to the elevator door as if there was no one else around.

The eyes of those who stared at Mai Zishan were sore, but they could not get Mai Zishan to look at him once.

You can even look at me for a moment!

Why do you feel that all the strength of the ancient times has been used to defeat cotton?

However, Mai Zishan was really not moved at all. He took the elevator and left directly.

A group of artists marching towards the era, with sore eyes.

All have black lines on their faces.

Invariably, they all set a goal in their hearts - they must be better than wheat in the future!

There are three or four elevators in the office building towards the Era. As soon as Mai Zishan went down, Lin Xinyue came up in another elevator.

The atmosphere on the entire tenth floor suddenly changed. Lin Xinyue, this is their Sister Lin. Sometimes, if the resources in Sister Lin's hands are casually leaked to them, they might skyrocket.

Lin Xinyue first took a look at Studio No. 10, where Mai Zishan often went, and there were only a few of his special musicians in it.

Then Lin Xinyue started shouting: "Mai Zishan, where are you? You are going to do a podcast, don't go missing for me."

Everyone's expressions froze. They had never seen Sister Lin care about any artist.

"Hurry up, I'll drive you."

Everyone: "???"

……

"Good Afternoon, Liu Wu" podcast recording scene.

Liu Wu is checking today's topic book.

At the same time, I kept thinking silently in my heart: "I hope this is not a wrong decision!"

After the podcast's account released the announcement yesterday, it set the second lowest booking record ever.

It’s just terrible!
The lowest reservation record was when Liu Wu and Wang Hong had a sudden idea and invited a popular cross talk actor to do a podcast.

A particularly popular cross talk actor was at the forefront of the topic, and at that time he was still at war with his former master.

His master accused him of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors! Force your wife to kneel down! Take back a word of his name!

He defended: I just want a raise! It’s so hard to work so hard for 800 yuan a month! I still have the invoices!
At that time, the museum owner received a lot of public attention and became popular, so the podcaster invited him to come.

As a result, the ratings for that episode were abysmal.

This fully proves that the program positioning should not be random, but should honestly aim at one-third of an acre of land.

After Mai Zishan's program preview was released, he created the second lowest program reservation.

The truth made Liu Wu panic. Wang Hong was also panicking on the other side. Yesterday, she accidentally caused a broadcast accident, and today she had the second lowest program reservation.

It's the end of the year, why is it so bad?

"When will Mai Zishan come?" Liu Wu asked.

"We set off half an hour ago."

"Okay." Liu Wu drank some water to calm down his shock.

Even if today’s views are reduced, I still have to bite the bullet!
Finally, while waiting anxiously, Mai Zishan arrived.

Liu Wushi saw Mai Zishan in person for the first time. Although he had seen it on the Internet before, after meeting him in person, he felt that Mai Zishan had a different temperament from other singers.

It feels a bit raunchy, but it seems to be intentional, and it brings a unique personal style.

"Hello, hello." Liu Wu hurriedly went up to shake hands.

"I decided to go back to my hometown at short notice, so I missed the appointment. I'm really sorry," Mai Zishan said.

Liu Wu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Mai Zishan's first sentence was an apology.

This was beyond his expectation, and it took his perception of Mai Zishan to another level.

"Where." He shook Mai Zishan's hand.

"Our professional musicians here are all ready. Your manager Lin Xinyue told me that the name of the song is "The Trouble Caused by the Moon", right?"

"Yes."

"The song title is quite nice. And I noticed that the score you gave me is handwritten. Is this a little hobby of yours? Do you like handwriting?"

"Yes, let's start quickly." Mai Zishan did not want to continue the pleasantries.

Liu Wu took him to the podcast recording site. The podcast venue was similar to a radio station, but with a close-up shot of the upper body.

Mai Zishan walked to the designated seat and sat down, and Liu Wu sat next to him with a nervous expression.

The photographer pushed the camera with the track and glanced back and forth.

"The show counts down to five minutes."

Wang Hong stood in the distance with a sad look on her face.

He had just read Mai Zishan's music score, and the podcaster asked Mai Zishan to write a love song.

Mai Zishan did indeed write a love song.

But, it feels like a middle-aged love song...

And the rock flavor is still relatively strong.

"The show counts down to three minutes."

Wang Hong's expression remained unsettled. Sometimes, two consecutive problematic shows might result in the loss of 10% of fans.

The podcast’s cameraman yells again: “Two minutes countdown.”

At this time, the door of the recording room they were in opened.

The person who came was Lin Xinyue. She waved towards Wang Hong with mysterious gestures.

Wang Hong walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Give this to Mai Zishan, and give one to your musicians." Lin Xinyue took out several folded A4 papers.

Although Wang Hong was confused, she didn't ask any more questions and trotted all the way to Mai Zishan and the program musicians.

Mai Zishan opened it doubtfully, and his pupils dilated slightly.

It's an elopement.

He had already given it to Chen Kun for elopement, so why did Lin Xinyue send her the music score again?

The phone happened to vibrate at this time.

Lin Xinyue: "Chen Kun asked me to give this to you. He said that this song is also a love song, and maybe it can be used in your program."

Mai Zishan smiled. It seemed that Chen Kun was worried that he didn't have enough songs, so he sent back the songs he had given him.

"One minute countdown."

(End of this chapter)