Superstar, No Big Deal?!

Chapter 24: recording

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Yang Jun couldn't see through Shan Yatong, because he had never seen a newcomer so familiar with the dirty methods in this circle.

When he knew that Shan Yatong paid someone to act as a reporter, and deliberately or unintentionally changed the topic of other reporters at the last news conference, he knew that this young man was a rookie with means.

Even so, there are still many things about this young man that he can't see through. For example, he has already suppressed Yuan Wen, why didn't he just beat him to death with a stick, but ended the scandal in such a soft way.

However, Shan Yatong is slow in some aspects, for example, he is so close to Lin Yuxin, and in this circle, no one knows that Xiao Qizhen and Lin Yuxin have a past, he and Lin Yuxin are so close, I really don’t worry Will it cause Xiao Qizhen to misunderstand

Even though Xiao Qizhen has a gentle smile every time he sees Shan Yatong, how can there be a really gentle person in this circle, if he is really a gentle person, how can he be in this wolf-like Go to the position of the king of heaven in Sihu's circle

Yang Jun sat at another table, sitting with Xiao Qizhen's assistant, watching the two of them talk about topics that seemed to be quite harmonious with gentle smiles.

This kind of feeling always makes him feel like looking at the most perfect picture in the world. It is perfect, but it is just because it is so perfect that it makes people feel false.

"After the movie is over, what new plans do you have?" Xiao Qi even sipped the red wine with an elegant posture.

"Mr. Tang said that I am planning my new album recently, and I am going to add two lyrics I composed myself." Shan Yatong raised his glass to Xiao Qi, and then took a sip of wine, "Maybe we will be recording soon. gone."

"New album?" Xiao Qizhen's smile froze slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, "It's a good opportunity for Mr. Tang to value you."

Shan Yatong didn't seem to understand the deep meaning in Xiao Qizhen's words, and raised her head with a smile, "I will try my best to show it."

Yang Jun, who was sitting not far away, looked back and smiled like this again, shy but with the sunshine unique to teenagers. He guessed that such a smile should be extremely lethal in the eyes of those girls.

After dinner, it was already dark and there was a drizzle of rain. Shan Yatong rejected Xiao Qizhen's proposal to send him off, and asked Yang Jun to drive him home.

After Shan Yatong got into the car and left, the smile of Xiao Qizhen who was sitting in his car gradually disappeared, and he stared at a place in the parking lot in a daze.

This time, my cousin didn't even do the inspection work on this newcomer, so he was going to praise him directly? In his heart, apart from some worries, there was also some discomfort that he didn't want to admit, just like he thought that only he had discovered the treasure, but later found out that other people had also discovered it.

After getting out of the car, Shan Yatong opened the door, turned her head and said to Yang Jun indifferently, "It's raining, be careful on the road."

Yang Jun watched the young man get on the elevator and raised his eyebrows. This boy is not that annoying, at least his heart is not completely broken.

After entering the elevator, Shan Yatong's cell phone rang, and he looked at the caller ID, "Lu Fan?"

"The preparations for the recording are ready. Tomorrow, you come to the company's recording studio to try out the sound. By the way, sing the two songs you created yourself, and ask the director to hear if it's okay."

"I see." Hanging up the phone, Shan Yatong frowned slightly. When did the recording work of a young artist progress so quickly? Or, in four years, Tianguan has changed the phenomenon of class differentiation

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Lu Fan sighed slightly. This young man is indeed very similar to that person's style of doing things, and he doesn't even say a word of nonsense when talking on the phone.

But, will this teenager write his own songs? He had heard rumors about the boy from the outside world to some extent, but most of the rumors in this circle were not true. It was not too strange that he would compose his own music and lyrics.

Waking up in the morning, the rain didn't stop, but it was getting bigger and bigger. Shan Yatong was wearing a knitted gown, a pair of casual suit pants, and a small cross earring on his left ear, looking clean and unconventional.

Not in the habit of having breakfast, he got into the car driven by Yang Jun and prepared to go directly to the company's recording studio.

Yang Jun glanced at Shan Yatong's simple but good-looking attire, "Have you had breakfast?" As an assistant, this is the most basic professional ethics.

"Just send me to the recording studio, don't worry about the rest," Shan Yatong said lightly.

Yang Jun shrugged, "OK, just now Lu Fan called and said that all the recording crews have arrived, and President Tang may come to watch your recording today, so today's recording performance is very important to you."

Shan Yatong nodded lightly, as if what Yang Jun was talking to him was simple things like eating and dressing.

Yang Jun got angry for a while, this person always acted calmly, I really don't know where the worry and fear went when we were together with Yuan Wen, but now this temper is really not cute.

When Shan Yatong arrived at the recording studio, it was 20 minutes before the official recording time. She was not as fearful as the dwarves, and she would not make people feel rude.

Lu Fan glanced at the time, nodded in satisfaction, walked to Shan Yatong, and led him to a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with no expression on his face, "This is the company's music director, Yang Lijian."

"Director Yang, hello," Shan Yatong smiled and held out her hand.

Yang Lijian glanced at Shan Yatong, stood up from the sofa, "Get ready to record." Then, without looking at Shan Yatong's hand hanging in mid-air, he turned and went to the other side.

Shan Yatong smiled and withdrew her hand, without any embarrassment on her face, nodded to Lu Fan beside her, and entered the recording studio.

Lu Fan was surprised by the boy's patience. He watched the boy enter the recording studio. The thick glass blocked the noise from the outside world, but Lu Fan felt that there were two different worlds inside and outside.

Putting on the headset and taking a slight breath, Shan Yatong made a ok gesture to the staff outside.

The theme song of this chapter's album is an old-fashioned tune, the tune is slow and sad, and if you don't know the scale well, it will make people feel artificial.

The accompaniment of the whole piece is mainly Xiao, Guzheng, and violin, interspersed with the sound of camel bells sounding from the empty desert, giving people inexplicable loneliness and sadness.

The chorus part was recorded smoothly, and Yang Lijian suddenly said, "Sing this song all over again."

Wearing a headset, Shan Yatong didn't say much when he heard Yang Lijian's request, but just nodded, remembering the prelude, he closed his eyes, and brewed the artistic conception in the song.

The world is in a hurry, and the frost forest is red several times.

The rain is wet and the wind is light, and the fireworks are flickering in March.

The cold fog is blown away by the wind.

Where did that poignant song come from

Wait and hope, every year

Who can unlock this millennium's longing

The passer-by is in a hurry, and the dream is a bit hazy.

The moon hits the yellow sand, and October is full of wind and sand

How can travelers dispel the sand all over the sky

Does the camel bell in the distance bring my love

I've been waiting for my lover for thousands of years

please come to me step by step

Year after year, I look forward to it.

Millennium after millennium.

my love

Please accept the love I have been waiting for for thousands of years.

Everyone outside the recording room heard the boy's singing. It seemed that everyone saw the man who had been waiting for a thousand years for his lover. The place where he was waiting changed from the original green grass to the sky-filled desert. Even so, this man was unwavering. Waiting impatiently, even though this obsession has become a demon, for the sake of love, he still waits firmly, waiting for the one he loves to return to him one day.

In the song "Thousand Years", Shan Yatong sang not only the passion of waiting, but also the loneliness of a thousand years. Even if you are lonely, you still have to wait, worries, fears, expectations, and sadness. These emotions are displayed in the song one by one.

The people who were infected by Shan Yatong's singing hadn't recovered from the singing, and naturally they didn't see Tang Ruanqing who was already at the entrance of the recording studio.

Tang Ruanqing calmly looked at the young man standing in the recording room. He was not an insider. He knew more about how to maximize his profits. But this time, he was infected by the young man's singing. For the first time because of a song Singing makes my heart sour.

"Very good," Yang Lijian nodded, "You don't need to record this song, just change to another one."

Record a song once? !

All the people present looked at the boy in the recording studio in surprise. There was no pride on his face, but he just stood there indifferently, as if everything outside the recording room had nothing to do with him, and all he had to do was sing.

Yang Lijian looked at the young man's state, and nodded in satisfaction. At first, he knew that the young man was just a little artist who climbed up by unspoken rules and had rumors of lip-syncing. He basically didn't care about such people, but he didn't expect this young man to behave so amazingly.

I have to admit that this young man is worthy of the company's efforts to praise him.

Even Yang Lijian was very surprised that the young man could record the song once, but the young man had already sung the song perfectly, and there was no need to re-record it.

If someone were to talk about the boy's lip-syncing in front of Yang Lijian now, he would definitely jump up and try to refute it. The boy's performance was considered perfect.

As a music director, he appreciates all artists with singing ability.

Now, it is certain that he appreciates this young man, although not long ago he was indifferent to others.

Lu Fan looked at Shan Yatong with complicated eyes. This young man has the same strength and wrist as Jing Anjue. It is not a dream for this young man to become a superstar.

Lu Fan turned his head and saw several people standing behind him, and the leader was Tang Ruanqing, and behind him were his assistant and several high-level figures.

Lu Fan found that Tang Ruanqing only had that boy in his eyes, and the others were already inconspicuous backdrops, or even non-existent.

He froze, and looked at the boy in the recording studio with complicated eyes. At this moment, does he know what the emotion in the eyes of the highest person in this company is

That single-minded look, that strong feeling that the whole world seems to only have one person in his eyes, is that something like love

Lu Fan suddenly felt that maybe he should stop that kind of messy guessing, because there is no such inexplicable love in the world.

Tang Ruanqing and Shan Yatong have never met each other a few times, so how could there be such a thing as love

What's more, if Tang Ruanqing really fell in love, it would be even more incredible than Jing Anjue coming back to life.

It is impossible for the dead to be resurrected, and it is even more impossible for Tang Ruanqing to love someone. This is something that everyone on earth knows.