The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 447 Record Invitation

Chapter 447 Record Invitation

"It's in front, around the corner."

Anson signaled and rushed out on his skateboard, leading the way. The sun, breeze, and palm trees spread out to both sides like breaking waves, and the whole world quickly revolved around that figure.

Dustin nodded gently, "This is the image that emerges from the melody."

Free, uninhibited, wild and unrestrained.

Whether it's "Wake Me Up" or "Hero", the notes carefully hide the scars and bitterness, but the musical temperament is free and generous, quietly overlapping with the back figure in front of you.

Just now, Anson called to Dustin and Mike, but did not invite them into the home, but asked them to wait at the door for a moment.

In less than five minutes, Anson simply washed and tidied up, changed a set of clothes, used a hat to suppress his wild hair, reappeared on his skateboard, and took them to the coffee shop on the corner of the street.

Everything is simple and efficient, with a sense of unrestrained freedom.

On the contrary, Mike couldn't keep up with the rhythm. It was obviously them who came to the door preemptively, but now the initiative fell into Anson's hands silently——

As expected of Anson, he was able to catch Jay Leno off guard.

In fact, to be honest, compared with the overwhelming popularity recently, Anson’s real person is inevitably a little disappointing:

Two eyes. A nose. A mouth.

Anson looks no different from other young people, at most he is more handsome.

But when you calm down and think about it carefully, the idea of ​​expecting Anson to be different with his three heads and six arms is truly absurd. Anson is not an alien.

Slowly, bit by bit, I felt Anson's aura carefully, and before I came back to my senses, I had already realized how special Anson was.

A kind of temperament——

Wearing a light gray long-sleeved T-shirt with light blue denim shorts, and finally a red San Francisco 49ers baseball cap, she went out on a skateboard.

This match.

Long sleeves with shorts? A T-shirt with a baseball cap?
Obviously everything is not harmonious, but when worn on Anson, it naturally attracts attention. It is only a short two blocks to the coffee shop. Along the way, you can see eyes gathering silently, and passers-by are not paying attention. exception.

Hence, Dustin’s sigh.

Mike was puzzled, "So, what image is presented in the music?"

Dustin shrugged lightly, "Anson is like that."

Mike: Roll your eyes.

Dustin doesn't mind, "Everyone has their own feelings and opinions. There is no right answer, and it may not even be expressed in words, but the creations of truly special musicians are often colorful."

"In my opinion, the music has the color of Anson. If it were performed by a different singer or a band, it might be a different story."

Mike seemed to understand but not understand——

After all, their majors are different.

Dustin is a producer, he focuses on musicality; Mike is a marketing person, focusing on the marketability of singers, so they naturally have different perspectives when approaching issues.

Just like now.

Mike couldn't explain what he saw, it was different, it was something different, which convinced him that he could see the band's marketability.

Simply put, Mike believed that the band's music could sell money, and he didn't care whether it was Anson or the music that sold money. Dustin looked at Mike, "I think we should open the skylight and speak out."

Mike, "What do you mean?"

Dustin, "I'm just saying, there's no need to lie or do Tai Chi. I believe Anson can see that. It's better to tell the truth to show sincerity."

Mike, "I, I wasn't planning on lying."

Dustin ignored him and passed by Mike without hesitation, pushing open the door of the coffee shop. Mike looked helpless, sighed softly, and followed him.

The coffee shop is nothing special. It is clean and simple, and the modern decoration is not particularly gorgeous. It looks like a non-chain coffee shop that can be found everywhere in Los Angeles. However, Anson looks particularly comfortable and relaxed. You can tell at a glance that he must be a regular customer. .

Order and sit down.

Mike looked at Dustin, then at Anson, and then realized that no one was ready to speak. Finally, it was him who broke the silence and started the conversation.

"Warner Records hopes to sign a contract with the band and record for the band. The band I'm talking about includes you, Lily, Connor and Miles. We hope you can form a band and perform on stage."

concise.

Anson nodded slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, "This is good news." But the smile did not fall to his eyes. He remained calm and looked at Mike quietly, "So, what are the specific conditions? What price do we need to pay, and what can we get? What reward?”

Mike: This...

Are all artists today so naked? Discuss the terms of the contract right from the start?
Mike couldn't help but glance at Dustin, who looked like he was watching the show.

Mike withdrew his gaze and quickly calmed down. Although this was not his strong point, he was not unfamiliar with it, and it was a necessary part of dealing with artists.

"We can sit down and discuss the specific situation slowly."

"I believe there should be more than one or two companies contacting the band during this time, but Warner Records is sincere and we are willing to give the band maximum creative freedom and at the same time give the band the highest contract treatment."

"The reason why Dustin followed me to visit in person today is, on the one hand, to show sincerity. We hope to sit down and talk with you face to face, instead of exchanging cold opinions on the phone or email."

"On the other hand, we respect the soul of the band, and we hope to retain this feature. As a record producer, Dustin will work with you to create an album around the colors of the band."

Mike turned to look at Dustin.

Although Dustin had been watching the show, when he heard his name, he also put away his smile, showed a professional attitude, and nodded in agreement.

Dustin added, "Look, there's no music like this out there right now."

"The cello appears in a rock band? The bass resonates with the cello? There is no regular drummer in the band? The music does not focus on the lead singer but revolves around the instrument?"

"Etc., everything is brand new, even a new challenge. We must seize this characteristic, launch a new exploration of rock, and even redefine the band and the band."

"I like your creative attitude, a kind of unfettered freedom, and I hope to be able to condense this wildness and unrestrainedness into the record."

Although Dustin seemed carefree just now, when he entered the professional field, he showed his talent, his eyes and tone were different.

Mike nodded in agreement.

After a pause, Dustin added, "It was like the meeting just now, 'I believe in Buddhism.' God, this is really genius. I mean, Amitabha, this is so genius."

Mike: His head is full of black lines. This is a pot that should not be opened!
"Ahem," Mike cleared his throat to finish the interruption, "What Dustin means is that we like your characteristics and hope to preserve them in the music. Warner Records always does this, putting the artist's characteristics first. Bit."

(End of this chapter)

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