These things did not affect Ye Cang. Shen Huai arranged a recording studio for him, and it was the previous recording engineer who recorded him.
For his arrangement ideas, the recording engineer was very interested and gave a lot of opinions.
Ye Cang's musical talent is extremely high, but after all, he has been dead for many years, and he doesn't know much about today's trends. The sound engineer only needs a little hint to give him a lot of new inspiration.
If it wasn't for the rehearsal time, Ye Cang might not be willing to leave the studio.
Because Li Zihang still had the task of shooting commercials, Ye Cang went over first. After a while, Li Zihang opened the door and ran in panting slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Ye Cang nodded and didn't even chat with him. He went straight to the topic: "I made the arrangement again, do you want to listen to it?"
Li Zihang was stunned for a moment, thinking that the two of them would have to chat to get acquainted with each other before starting, but he didn't like these kind of condescension, Ye Cang's approach was in line with his heart, he didn't bother, took the earphone and put it on.
He had just put on his earphones, when a strong drumbeat hit his eardrums. Li Zihang took a breath, and his heart lifted with this rhythm.
This piece of music was not long, but Li Zihang was filled with emotion after listening to it, and it took a long time to calm down.
Ye Cang looked at his expression: "How is it?"
Li Zihang nodded, unable to hide his excitement: "Very good, it's refreshing." He asked again, "The arrangement that you asked for in the industry to make you?"
Ye Cang shook his head: "I made it myself."
Li Zihang was shocked: "You made this arrangement?!"
Seeing his disbelief, Ye Cang simply took out a pen and paper and explained his arrangement ideas to Li Zihang. Li Zihang was a little skeptical at first, but gradually he was attracted to him. He asked questions while listening. His serious energy was like a student listening to the teacher's lecture.
The director next to him was stunned, this, this is not in line with the script! !
After the knockout round, the strength of the two was clear. Even if Ye Cang performed exceptionally in the last match, in terms of professionalism, Li Zihang should be more powerful, right? ? They originally thought that Li Zihang would lead, and even thought about the title of this small preview.
- Li Zihang's adaptation encountered difficulties, whether the Midnight group can successfully enter the stage!
Li Zihang's fans are very strong in combat, and Ye Cang also attracted a lot of fans through the last game. After this announcement, the two will definitely be torn apart, and the heat will be there. When the time comes, we will release a VCR that the two of them get along well with each other. ,Perfect!
But now
Ye Cang finished his arrangement opinion fluently, Li Zihang nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, and the arrangement was done in less than half an hour.
Ye Cang asked Li Zihang, "Do you have any ideas for arranging music?"
Li Zihang hurriedly shook his head. He was now completely convinced of Ye Cang's strength. He did have some ideas before, but after hearing Ye Cang's words, he quickly realized the gap between the two, and he didn't intend to be ashamed.
Ye Cang: "Okay, the arrangement is so settled, let's talk about it..."
The director's face is numb, is it so easy to get the arrangement done? ! Then how can they do things... Bah, cut the trailer, seeing that the two have successfully allocated the singing part, and they have already started discussing the stage, which is much smoother than other groups.
Fortunately, God seemed to have heard the director's inner desire, and the differences between the two soon emerged. The director's eyes lit up, and the camera was about to hit the two faces.
Li Zihang looked indifferent, but once he entered his professional field, he would fight for it and refuse to let it go.
"No, if you do, the stage will look very monotonous... I have an idea... "
His appearance reminded Ye Cang of an old friend in a trance. Although he quickly regained his senses, Li Zihang captured the momentary trance.
"Is there something on my face?"
Ye Cang shook his head: "Nothing."
Li Zihang didn't think much about it, and the two re-entered the heated discussion.
When Shen Huai called, Ye Cang realized that they had been discussing for almost two hours. In the air-conditioned room, both of them were sweating on their foreheads, showing how intense the discussion was.
Li Zihang was still in the mood: "I'll invite you to dinner, and chat while eating."
Ye Cang refused directly: "No, I want to have dinner with my manager."
Li Zihang: "It's okay, I don't mind."
Ye Cang had already stood up and walked out, leaving only a light voice: "I don't mind."
Li Zihang: "...!!!"
The director's team fell into despair: ... Not only can't they do anything, but CP can't do it either.
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Ye Cang left without any psychological burden. When he got to the car, Shen Huai asked him, "How was the rehearsal?"
Ye Cang lazily leaned back on the chair: "It's good."
Shen Huai glanced at Ye Cang's expression through the rearview mirror, and suddenly asked, "Did something special happen?"
Ye Cang didn't expect Shen Huai to be so sharp, he was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to his usual sloppy appearance: "It's nothing, but suddenly I remembered a friend, his surname is Li."
"friend?"
Ye Cang seemed to remember something, and there was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes: "He claimed to be my number one fan, I was just rejected by the record company at that time, and the poor only had a few dollars left. He gave me a sum of money to let me I don't want to give up my dream, and I learned later that he also likes music, but he gave up for various reasons."
Shen Huai heard the melancholy in Ye Cang's words, and said comfortably, "This is everyone's choice, you don't need to feel too sorry for him."
Ye Cang raised his eyebrows: "What's there to regret, that guy inherited the family property when he went back, and he didn't delay anything in getting married and having children. On the contrary, I worked hard as a singer, but died young. No matter how I look at it, I compare it to me. Is it worth pity?"
Shen Huai: "..."
Ye Cang laughed, worried that Shen Huai would be angry, so he added insincerely: "Of course, your comfort is still very useful to me."
Shen Huai's hands were itchy, and sure enough, he shouldn't comfort such a person.
After getting along for a period of time, Shen Huai already knew Ye Cang's bad temperament very well, and the awe of the "rock tyrant" had long since disappeared. However, he didn't notice that in front of Ye Cang, he no longer had the aloof indifference he once had, and became more and more popular.
Ye Cang smiled and looked at Shen Huai's side face, but there was a trace of deep thought in his eyes.
He is not a young rookie who doesn't understand anything. He had dealt with Fan Jing in his early years, and knew that he was not a nosy person. This kind of speaking on Weibo for a rookie who had never met before was not his style at all. In this case, someone went to Fan Jing for help for him, and apart from Shen Huai, no one else had this motive.
But Shen Huai never mentioned it to him from beginning to end.
His agent is far more than that simple on the surface.
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And not long after the two left, Li Zihang also came out of the studio. He was completely rejected, and he was in a depressed mood. Who knew that as soon as he came out, he saw a black luxury car parked outside. Grandpa's assistant was standing there. Next to the car, seeing him, he smiled and said, "Little Master."
Li Zihang looked at him in shock, and suddenly had a premonition in his heart. He hurried over and saw the people in the car. He couldn't help exclaiming, "Grandpa, why are you here?"
The old man in the car is Li Luan, the head of Dacheng Real Estate, but he has been in poor health in recent years, and the company's affairs have been left to his children. He lives in a secluded home in Changhuai City. Will come to Zhongjing City.
Li Luan: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Get in the car."
Li Zihang got into the car, but he didn't react a bit. He hesitated and asked, "Grandpa, are you here to cheer me on?"
Li Zihang has loved the stage since he was a child. He is the youngest child in the Li family and has no burdens on him, so he decided to become a singer just after graduating from university. Of course his parents didn't agree, but his grandfather, who had always been reserved and reticent, supported him.
Now that grandpa is not far away to come to support him in person, even a middle-2nd teenager like Li Zihang can't help but be moved to tears: "Grandpa..."
Li Luan's expression was a little stiff, and he was not very used to the sticky appearance of his little grandson: "Look at your potential."
Li Zihang knew that his grandfather had always been divided and arrogant, so he didn't take it to heart.
Li Luan asked, "Are you singing "Summer Bug" this issue?"
Li Zihang didn't expect that grandpa actually knew what he was singing. It turned out that his grandfather cared so much for his grandson under his old-fashioned appearance. He was flattered and nodded vigorously.
Li Luan frowned: "Can't you change the song?"
Li Zihang: "It was decided by lottery and cannot be changed."
Li Luan's brows furrowed even deeper, and that old face looked serious and scary. In the past, Li Zihang didn't dare to speak, but now he felt a lot closer to his grandfather, thinking that he was worried that he could not sing well, so he confidently comforted his grandfather: "Grandpa, don't worry, although this song is very difficult, but I'm confident that I can do it well, and it's no problem to advance anyway."
Li Luan glanced at his grandson and said with a sneer, "Who cares whether you advance or not, I'm worried that you will ruin Lu Yang's song."
Li Zihang: "???"