Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

Picking up her backpack, the girl walked towards the door.

"Hope to see you again in the future!"

"Ms. Sato." A voice suddenly stopped her as she was about to leave.

"Eh...what's wrong?"

The girl looked at Kotobuki Hikari.

"Isn't this an interview for our new album today? Why is it actually a bunch of gossip..."

Kotobuki Hikaru didn't mean to blame, but was just curious.

"Because it's interesting." Sato Aiko said matter-of-factly.

"interesting?"

"Just like in a radio drama, fans will like each other more if they know some interesting dark histories of their idols. Rather than letting fans know about your album, the most important thing is actually letting everyone know more about your band itself." Sato Ai Zi said.

"After all, rather than saying that the thing to be sold is the album, the most important thing is actually the value of ending the band itself."

"The value of...itself?"

Listening to Yun Liwuli's words, the band members all felt a little confused.

"I already know about ending the band."

Before leaving.

Sato Aiko turned around and spoke to several people.

"So, I've got it."

"Understand what..."

"That is, the ending band will definitely grow into a famous and popular band."

The girl smiled sweetly.

There is sincerity in the eyes, without any hypocrisy.

He acted confidently as if this was an established fact.

Chapter 213 New plan?!

Ichiri Goto's Guitar Hero account has not been updated for a long time.

It's not because she has been too busy recently and doesn't have the energy to renew herself. In fact, it's just because she forgot about it.

Goto Kazuri would post videos of playing guitar under a false identity on the Internet. Initially, he just wanted to make up for the fact that he had no attention.

Because real life is too cruel, I seek attention on the Internet as if to escape.

In fact, I have gained so many fans on the Internet, and I can see countless people leaving comments and words of support under my videos every day, which makes Goto Ichiri feel a lot of gain.

After joining the ending band, Goto Kazuri discovered that happiness can not only be obtained by relying on virtual identities on the Internet, but even the miserable self in reality has the opportunity to obtain happiness.

so......

Maybe his identity as a guitar hero on the Internet is no longer important.

But now I already have something more important.

Goto Ichiri was clearly aware of this.

......

...

The man's eyes, which were covered by his hair, were slightly squinted, his hands were folded across his chest, and his ears covered by the monitoring headphones were paying close attention to the sound recorded in the recording room, not letting go of any sound.

The computer monitor in front of him displayed a clean audio track. As the boys and girls in the recording studio played with all their strength, the length of the audio track slowly increased.

On the contrary is the man's breathing. His body does not rise and fall at all, as if he has forgotten even breathing. His body is sitting on the leather seat, but he is only half-done.

Even as a senior music producer, Maezawa will inevitably get nervous at the last moment of recording.

Standing behind him were the three girls who ended the band. They also gritted their teeth, clasped their hands, and stared nervously at everything in front of them.

Finally, the playing inside slowly subsided.

Goto Ichisato gently placed his palms on the strings, stopping the slight lingering sound of the strings trembling, and then glanced at the young man standing aside.

Kotobuki Mitsuru also released his hands from playing the guitar and let out a long sigh of relief.

After the two looked at each other, they nodded to each other, confirming that they had performed at their best and performed without any mistakes.

The boy and girl breathed heavily. It was clear that the performance had ended, but the tension did not ease in any way. Instead, it became even more tense. As if accepting the final judgment, they looked towards the recording room on the other side of the glass.

The next moment, the man sitting on the chair breathed a long sigh of relief, his serious expression completely disappeared, he showed an uninhibited smile, and stood up from the chair.

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"Great!"

The three girls standing behind Maezawa exclaimed.

Ichichi Hongka and Kita stood on both sides of Yamada Ryo, hugging the girl in the middle with both physical and emotional joy, releasing the throbbing in their hearts.

"Is the recording okay?"

Kotobuki Hikari immediately asked after coming out of the inner room.

"It's perfect." The producer nodded in affirmation.

"So, our album has been completely recorded!" Ichichi Hongxia said impatiently.

"Well, it's all my job after that. After the mixing is integrated, I can start making CDs."

Everything lasted for more than a month, and everyone who ended the band was focused on recording the album.

And all these efforts finally came to an end.

"After the sample is produced, I will give it to you first."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Producer, for your hard work during this time."

Itachi Hongxia politely bowed and thanked Maezawa.

"Nowhere, it's you who are doing the hard work."

The complimented man had a silly smile on his face. "However, you guys are really amazing. Although the number of songs is not large, it is really incredible that the recording was completed in such a short time."

Then his finger suddenly pointed at Kotobuki Hikari. "You're a complete monster... You're playing and singing at the same time in the recording studio. Even a professional band wouldn't dare to do that easily."

"I just want to save some time..." Qinbuki's cheeks turned red.

Even if the recording is completed in one and a half months, at such a fast speed, after all, the album will be released in less than half a month. Various websites are announcing this matter. If the recording process is delayed, it will cause For letting everyone go, Kotobuki Mikaru will feel very guilty, both for everyone in the band and for the fans who are looking forward to it.

"It's all thanks to Kotobuki-kun and Koichiri that it was able to end so quickly...Should I say they are geniuses? You guys finished almost every song in one take...We can't compare at all. ..."

The girls once again felt the gap between people.

Maybe it’s also the gap between talents.

Obviously when I record, I have to keep repeating it every time. Sometimes I can't even finish recording by myself in a day, but these two guys finish it in a moment every time.

"The celebration party should be next. A good sukiyaki restaurant recently opened..." Yamada Ryo raised his hand.

"Hey - not bad, let's have a big meal next!"

It was very rare for Hongxia not to deny Yamada Ryo's proposal first. "Everyone has been working very hard recently, so let's take this opportunity to relax a little bit. Dad, ah... Mr. Producer, please join us."

"I'll forget it. Although you are over, my war has just begun...ah, after that it will be a job of dealing with all kinds of troublesome guys. For me, this is more important than recording music. Disgusting nuisance.”

Compared with a recording studio that only relies on its strength to speak for itself, Maezawa has to deal with various leaders from production to sales, and has to send it to relevant departments for review, and negotiate with producers and channels.

After all, this is still a human society. If you don't please these guys, feed them well and be docile, just one person can block the entire process, but there is nothing you can do about it.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell is very difficult to deal with.

"Then...that was really hard work."

Although the girls still couldn't understand what the trouble Maezawa was talking about was, but seeing the expression on his face as if he had taken a bite of wasabi, they could roughly understand how troublesome it was.

"By the way, one more thing, good news about your album." Maezawa suddenly thought of something and blurted it out immediately.

"Really? What's going on!"

"As for the previous plan for your album, it was originally planned to record [-] copies, but in reality there should be some changes."

"Ah... Sure enough, ten thousand is still too much..."

Yi Dizhi Hongxia was a little disappointed.

Although when she first learned about this, she was completely frightened and couldn't believe that a student band like herself would be treated like this.

Even for bands that have been active for many years and finally sign a contract with a record company, it is rare for their first album to have such a large share of the market.

What's more, we are in an era where digital albums are rampant, and the sales of physical albums are generally terrible...

Besides, theirs is a band album...it is incomparable to those idol singers and pop singers who are exposed to the screen all day long.

"It's okay, Ichichi-senpai! Cheer up!"

Kita comforted the somewhat disappointed Ijichi Hongxia.

Yamada Ryo's face still remained calm and unaffected, but he could vaguely see a bit of ugliness in his eyes.

She has always not cared much about sales, or even the popularity of the band. She cares more about the band's own style of performance at the end than those things that smell like copper.

But...sure enough, I still hope to get more recognition.

"What are you missing...I didn't say it was cutting your share, right?" Maezawa frowned and spoke helplessly.

Just looking at these children looking sad makes me have a headache.

Even Kotobuki, who looked the most mature, couldn't help but frown. On the other hand, Goto Ichiri looked at everyone in confusion, as if he didn't understand why everyone was suddenly disappointed.

"What do you mean, Mr. Maezawa?" Kotobuki Hikari raised an eyebrow.

Others were holding their breath and staring at Maezawa, waiting for his response.

"Ahem...I just received the notice that your album production plan has been suddenly revised. It is said that you are preparing to increase the number of physical albums, and there are also new plans to produce a band promotional video and a single MV... .”

"Hey——! Really fake!" The girls turned from sadness to joy.

"It's hard for me to understand..." The producer was also confused and just spread his hands without any explanation.

"Just increase the number of physical albums... Based on the quality of your experts, I think the number of [-] is relatively conservative and understandable. However, the production of promotional videos and single MVs should logically be released. It’s really unbelievable that you should only think about it later…”

Generally speaking, subsequent plans should be decided based on the sales of the first album. If the results are not good, they may even be abandoned.

But before any results were achieved, the project was set up. This kind of thing is exactly the kind of treatment only a famous band would receive.

It was so unbelievable that even he, a senior producer, couldn't understand it.

"Mr. Maezawa, who decided this?" Kotobuki asked with a frown.

The other party just extended his index finger and pointed at the ceiling.

"The meaning above is incomprehensible to a working man like me."

At the end of the day, even if you are a producer, if you want to make a decision, you must first make a plan and get approval from above.

It's very rare for someone to make a plan like this first and let him execute it.

"But thanks to you, I'm going to get a promotion and a salary increase at my age."

Qinbukiguang's brows furrowed, but after a while, he finally felt relieved.

You can probably guess...

"Isn't that what Mr. Maezawa meant when he went to the livehouse to watch our performance at the beginning...?" Kotobuki Hikaru asked tentatively.

"That's right, I was too lazy to go at the time, but the boss gave me a death order and I absolutely couldn't miss it."

Kotobuki Hikaru's eyes glanced to the side.

It's definitely the old man who's meddling in his own business...

Maybe in a sense, I might be considered Mr. Maezawa's boss...

Although I thought this in my heart, I still felt warm.

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