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Chapter Thirteen: Recording Hall, please pour me a glass of water!

Zhang Hong had just taken two steps when Ang Lee suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Sister Zhang..."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Just help me find an ordinary new singer, don't look for a big name."

The company gives the composer and singer a total commission of 30%, and the two of them are mainly based on the composer.

It's time to find an excellent singer, but it's enough to find an ordinary new singer to give the singer five or ten points.

Ang Lee calculated his fingers.

Well, five points are 100,000, and ten points are 200,000!

This money is enough to buy a house of new clothes for my mother and sister!

"Uh, okay, I understand." Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment, nodded in surprise and turned around and left.

Zhang Hong went directly to the music department, contacted Fang Lili, a colleague with her good relationship, and expressed her needs.

I thought this matter was quite complicated, but Fang Lili nodded on the spot after hearing this: "I really have a suitable candidate for what you said."

Then Fang Lili took out a file and handed it to Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong glanced at it and said that the cover was a boy with smooth skin and shiny eyes. Although his temperament and image looked very immature, they were all pretty good.

Let’s look at his detailed introduction.

A junior music student at Peking University Arts University, named Wu Yu, is young but his singing voice is hoarse and low, and he has a unique penetration.

Then below is a bunch of detailed sound ranges, sounds, etc.

This Wu Yu actually belongs to the same school as Teacher Ang Lee, which is a coincidence.

After reading the information, Zhang Hong also felt that his conditions were quite suitable for singing "Ordinary Road", so she asked casually: "What is the share required by Wu Yu?"

Fang Lili smiled and said, "He is still a college student after all, and he has just signed a contract with our company. It's okay to give him five points in the share ratio."

Zhang Hong: "Okay, then I understand. Please help me contact him. I have sent the song and lyrics to your email address. You will send it to Wu Yu later, so that Wu Yu can get familiar with it first, and then start recording songs tomorrow morning."

"No problem, leave it to me."

The music department made arrangements and Zhang Hong returned to the office and explained to Ang Lee.

When he heard that the college student only had five percent points, Ang Lee nodded with relief and agreed immediately.

Then Zhang Hong told Ang Lee that he would go to the music department on the sixth floor to record songs tomorrow morning, and the recording time was 10:00 in the morning.

The afternoon of running around was over quickly.

After work, Ang Lee scans the code and bikes to ride home. Zhang Hong happens to see him. Zhang Hong insists on driving Ang Lee back to school, but in the end, Ang Lee reluctantly agrees.

When he passed by a restaurant on the way, Zhang Hong also talked about the restaurant and insisted on treating Ang Lee to dinner.

In the end, Ang Lee reluctantly got a meal.

In fact, after careful calculations, driving yourself back to school can save three yuan in bicycle money, and getting this meal can save ten yuan in dinner money. Moreover, travel and food have been greatly improved.

Why not do it?

As for being embarrassed? Ang Lee really doesn't feel anything.

Because when she was in Manager Tian’s office today, Ang Lee heard the conversation between the three of them, Ang Lee could clearly realize that the three groups of Zhang Hong’s team leader were very weak.

My own song "Ordinary Road" can be regarded as a way to save Team Leader Zhang, so there is nothing wrong with eating her meal.

After dinner, it was already past eight o'clock when he returned to school. Ang Lee went to the school playground for two laps, then returned to the dormitory to take a shower, and then lay on the bed and started reading.

There is no way, the system task is very difficult, the exam is just over a week later, and Ang Lee must study harder.

It was not until the dormitory manager forced the lights to turn off that Ang Lee lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

A copper treasure chest in my mind was shining.

This is the treasure chest that will be rewarded after the task of adding Wind Chime Music is completed.

"System, please give some useful things, and stop giving those useless things that are confused and useless." After complaining to the system, Ang Lee slowly opened the brass-colored treasure chest.

A flash of light flashed, and the yellow treasure chest instantly changed into a piece of paper and a piece of yellow talisman paper.

At the same time, two dialog boxes popped up in my head.

"Congratulations on obtaining three modern poems, namely..."

"After obtaining the talisman ‘invisible talisman’, the user can be invisible for ten minutes after using it."

Three modern poems, plus an invisibility talisman.

Seeing this reward, Ang Lee was speechless again.

These three modern poems are all very good, but in terms of status, they are no worse than the song "Ordinary Road".

But the problem is that it is easy to exchange for money on "Ordinary Road". After all, songs are public demand, and you can always sell them when you submit them to major music companies.

But what about the three modern poems? Each poem is just a few words. I am not a well-known writer and singer, and I can’t sell it even if I can’t sell it for money. I really don’t know what the meaning is.

As for the "invisible talisman" given, it's even more.

I want to extend my life talisman!

Give me an invisibility talisman? And you will be invisible for ten minutes.

Do you still expect me to put invisible talismans and go to the women's bathroom to peek?

"System, you are so trash!" Li An spat at the system in his heart.

An innocent system pops up a dialog box: "..."

The next day, Ang Lee got up at 7 o'clock, ran and had breakfast as usual.

As soon as he finished breakfast, he was preparing to scan the QR code for bicycles, Zhang Hong called: "Teacher Ang Lee, I'm at your school gate and pick you up to work. Today your task is very heavy, and you need to assist in the layout of the recording studio equipment and supervise the producer."

After leaving the school gate, I saw Team Leader Zhang's car parked outside.

This time, Ang Lee was really embarrassed.

But Team Leader Zhang had come, and Ang Lee couldn't refuse, so he took her car to the company.

After arriving at the company, Zhang Hong took Ang Lee to the music department to introduce Fang Lili to him, and said that in the future, you can come to her directly for singers to record songs or something.

Afterwards, Fang Lili took Ang Lee to the No. 3 recording studio and called five or six professionals to assist Ang Lee to start the preparations.

Fortunately, when the system gave Ang Lee songs, it included a specific recording process, including not only recommended instruments and other things.

"The front prelude uses a piano, and the middle part uses bass and drums... and the sound of this song is relatively low, so adding a little of this can increase the bass effect..."

Ang Lee gave instructions like a super veteran, while these professionals quickly arranged the recording hall according to Ang Lee's instructions.

Half an hour later, the recording hall was fully arranged.

But the only thing that is depressed is that singer Wu Yu has not come yet!

The staff went to ask Fang Lili once, and Fang Lili looked at the watch on her wrist and called.

"Wu Yu, have I told you that the recording time is ten o'clock!? It's what time it's not here yet!?"

"You have learned to be a big shot now as a new singer, right?"

"What are you blocking? Don't you take a taxi in advance? Do you know how many people in your school want to join Feng Chime Music?"

"I'll give you the last ten minutes. If you can't get there, just get out of here!"

Fang Lili cursed at the phone mercilessly, and then smiled at Ang Lee apologetically: "Sorry, Teacher Ang Lee, the singer said that the traffic jam might come over in the evening."

Ang Lee nodded: "It's okay."

After a few polite words, Fang Lili went to work on something else again.

After about five minutes, the elevator door opened and a handsome boy hurried over.

"Oh sorry, sorry, late!"

The boy trotted all the way to the No. 3 Recording Hall, and then began to apologize to a group of staff in the Recording Hall.

At this time, the boy saw Ang Lee, who was also standing next to him.

He was originally going to apologize, but when he saw Ang Lee's face, he was suddenly stunned and asked, "Hmm? Little brother, why do you look familiar with you... Are you from Peking Art Institute too?"

Ang Lee nodded: "Yes, yes."

The boy suddenly remembered: "Oh, I remember, did you read books in the library yesterday? Yesterday, when I was flipping music books in the library yesterday, I seemed to see you, are you reading poetry books?"

Ang Lee nodded again: "Yeah, yes."

The boy was immediately excited and patted Ang Lee on the shoulder, slapped his chest with a proud look on his face: "What a coincidence, brother! My name is Wu Yu, I just signed for Fengling Music!"

Immediately, Wu Yu asked Ang Lee with concern: "Do you work part-time here? I didn't expect you to like music."

Ang Lee nodded again: "Yeah, yes."

At this moment, Wu Yu's face was full of pride and pride: "Well, brother, you and I are alumni of the same school! I signed a contract with Fengling Music to become a singer, and I will take care of you more at that time!"

Wu Yu is indeed qualified to say this. After all, it is really difficult to enter the wind chime music. Being able to enter the wind chime music is indeed a thing worthy of pride.

After saying this pretentious sentence, Wu Yu pointed to the water dispenser in the corner of the office and said, "I'm already late. You can pour me a glass of water quickly. I have to go to the recording hall to record songs, otherwise the agent will come and scold me later!"

When Wu Yu's words fell, all the staff in the entire recording hall looked at Wu Yu one by one with extremely complicated eyes.

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