Superstars start as rookie trainees

Chapter 3 Recording Songs
Chen Hang and Zhou Chuan did not return to the company, but found a recording studio to start recording songs.

In fact, Huanyin Entertainment has its own recording studio, which is much more professional than what Chen Hang found, and the equipment is much better. After all, it is a professional company.

But Chen Hang can't go back to the company to use the recording studio.

With so many singers in the company, it is necessary to make an appointment in advance to use the recording studio. How can Chen Hang use it when he goes back now?
As for jumping in the queue, that's the privilege of the boss. Chen Hang is just a newcomer, and the recording studio will not sell Chen Hang's face.

Furthermore, after returning to the company, even if he could enter the recording studio, Zheng Hong must have known about it immediately.

She must have educated Chen Hang as soon as possible, telling Chen Hang not to mess around and compete according to her plan.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, Chen Hang cannot return to the company.

He wanted to record a song, and after recording a song, he brought it to Zheng Hong to convince her that he could do it.

"There is no time limit for recording a song for two hundred and one hours or 2000 yuan."

The owner of the recording studio is a middle-aged man in his 30s. He has no business all day and is so sleepy that he yawns.

In Dragon City, the capital of Dragon Kingdom, this price is already very conscientious.

The main reason is that the business is too bleak. There have been no customers for many days. In line with the fact that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, so the price offered by the boss is lower than usual.

If the price is too high to scare people away, wouldn't it be worth the money?
Most people can make the right choice between earning less and not earning.

"2000 yuan, record a song."

Chen Hang immediately transferred the money to the boss.

Of the two options, for Chen Hang, the latter is naturally more cost-effective.

In his previous life, he was a singer who had been around for more than ten years, but with a different body, it's hard to say whether those skills and knowledge can be used.

After all, it is a new body. It takes a lot of time to review the skills, practice songs, and record songs from scratch.

"Okay. I'll help you record. If you need an accompaniment, I can also help. It's a free service. Alas, business has been difficult recently, and it's cheaper for you."

The boss vomited bitterness and said with a soft sigh.

"Wait a while before starting, wait until I write this song first."

Chen Hang found a seat and sat down, asked the boss for a pen and paper, and filled in the lyrics of a song from memory.

"..."

The boss scratched his head with a dazed look on his face.

This young man is too hasty.No tunes, no lyrics, and went to the recording studio to record songs?Still writing songs on the spot?I really thought I was a genius.

Young people these days are always overconfident in themselves and overestimate their talents.

Seeing that the boss was stunned, Zhou Chuan could only show an awkward yet polite smile, referring to the Shiba Inu.

Chen Hang was indeed too hasty.

How can the songs written now, the works that catch the ducks on the shelves, be so good?
Anyway, Zhou Chuan is not optimistic.

Let Chen Hang make troubles, wait for Chen Hang to record the song and compare it again, maybe you will understand how big the gap between him and professional songwriters is.

After recognizing the reality, he would naturally obey Zheng Hong's arrangement obediently.

Anyway, Zhou Chuan's task was to bring Chen Hang back to the company before the competition.

As long as it doesn't affect the game, Zheng Hong will give him a training at most.

In less than 10 minutes, Chen Hang wrote the lyrics and music of a song called "Contentment".

"Let's take a look and get familiar with it first, and I may ask you to help with the accompaniment later."

"okay……"

The boss was a little unresponsive, and nodded dully.This young man is simply a fast shooter, too fast.He didn't feel anything, and Chen Hang was done.

Fast is fast, the quality of a song written in less than 10 minutes is definitely not much better, after all, geniuses are not so cheap that they are so cheap.

The boss lit a cigarette, picked up Chen Hang's lyrics and quietly read it.After a few seconds, his pupils began to dilate.

Wochao, this young man, is fast and fierce.

I thought it was a bad song, but it turned out to be a good song.

The boss used to form a band when he was young, but he opened this recording studio after he hit the street.

Although he didn't make a name for himself, he still has the ability to distinguish whether a song is good or bad.

The more he looked at it, the more serious he was. The boss came back to his senses after smoking a cigarette until only the butt was left.

"It's a good song."

The boss looked at Chen Hang differently.

As someone who once pursued his musical dream, he respects talented people.

In his eyes, Chen Hang is a talented young man.

Zhou Chuan is a manager. He doesn't understand music. He can't tell whether the song is good or bad just by looking at the score.

But judging from the boss's expression, it was obvious that this song gave him quite a shock.

Maybe Chen Hang really has the talent in this area?Or maybe he fainted that day and got through Ren Du's second channel?

Zhou Chuan didn't understand.He only knew that he and Chen Hang were both successful, and the more talented Chen Hang was, the happier he was.

In order to avoid Zheng Hong calling and urging people, Zhou Chuan turned off the phone directly.

After more than an hour of trying to sing, Chen Hang was already familiar with the voice of this body.

The three-level singing skills rewarded by the system, coupled with a good voice, is really amazing when you start speaking.

Chen Hang's earnestness ignited the enthusiasm of the boss when he was young in pursuit of his music dream. The boss held several jobs. While working as a sound engineer, he also used guitars, pianos and other instruments to accompany Chen Hang.

This song has been recorded from three o'clock in the afternoon to three or four o'clock in the morning, and it has been recorded for more than ten hours.

After recording this song, Chen Hang and his boss fell asleep in the recording studio and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock the next day.

"Boss, I'm really sorry for tormenting you all night."

Chen Hang sincerely thanked the boss.

This boss is a good man!Helped to record the song until so late.

"Young man, you're welcome. The main reason is that your song is good, and it made me feel like I was young, otherwise I wouldn't be crazy with you."

The boss is a cheerful person, he waved his hand to indicate that you are welcome.

Outside the recording room, Zhou Chuan didn't go home and fell asleep on the sofa.

"Get up, it's time to go back to the company."

Chen Hang woke up Zhou Chuan.

"company?"

Zhou Chuan woke up with a start, turned on the phone and saw, good guy, five or six missed calls, all of them were from Zheng Hong, this is a cool rhythm.

"Brother, hurry back to the company. Sister Hong called me many times, this time we are in big trouble."

I hurried back to the company, it was past ten o'clock.

In a certain office, Chen Hang and Zhou Chuan stood opposite a woman.

The woman was leaning on the swivel chair, wearing a black professional attire, and wearing a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, giving off a steady and capable look.

At this time, her face was gloomy and she was very upset!
Before Chen Hang and Zhou Chuan could speak, she opened her mouth and scolded them.

"Write a song for the competition? Are you a rookie who can write a song that is comparable to other professionals? Do you know how much effort I put into pushing you to debut? Ask the composition department to tailor a song for you half a year in advance.

The results of it?You told me that you really thought of yourself as a genius if you wanted to compete with a song that you wrote less than ten percent of the time.And you, you are an agent, he is not sensible, you follow him around, and you don't answer my calls, don't you want to do it..."

After scolding Chen Hang and Zhou Chuan so bloody, Zheng Hong felt that the anger in his heart had subsided a lot.

These two are really worry-free guys.

"Go to the rehearsal. Sing the original song. Don't lose the chain in the rookie competition at [-] o'clock tonight. You must advance."

Zheng Hong's tone softened a bit.

After Chen Hang and Zhou Chuan left, Zheng Hong shook her head: "What a nonsense! Fortunately, there is still some sense of propriety, knowing that I will be back before the game."

Zheng Hong was a little upset and irritable. She couldn't calm down for a while, and she didn't want to work, so she clicked on her personal mailbox to check the emails from the past two days.

As the manager of the rookie department, the emails I receive are usually songs for the newcomers from the composition department, or reports from the manager below.

The more you turn, the more upset you become.

"The quality of the songs given by the composition department is getting worse and worse. Even if my subordinates are all newcomers, I shouldn't be so perfunctory. It seems that I need to ask the boss to respond."

Zheng Hong was a little annoyed.

It's understandable that the company's big names and big names are going to have good songs, after all, they are big names!

But it can't be too much. The songs I gave before were passable, but now they are really perfunctory.

Presumably, it was also because several newcomers under him failed to advance, the composition department became more and more perfunctory.

Zheng Hong frowned, continued to slide the wheel, and continued to pull down.

Finally, an email caught her attention.

Sender: Chen Hang.

Title: New song "Contentment"

(End of this chapter)