Mastering entertainment: starting with identification

Chapter 71 Waste Heat and Preheating

Originally, he wanted to use his identity to sell some gossip information, but now he has lost his job. It really is the cycle of heaven.

Su Xueer's album hit one million downloads in one day, even more than "Ordinary Road" and "Superstar" on the first day. To be higher.

Zhang Qinghuan clearly saw the impact of hot events on the song, but he was not too keen on it. In the entertainment industry, if you want to become popular, you have to be popular. If you don’t have it, you can’t get along. Zhang Qinghuan understood that if people were attracted by all kinds of miscellaneous gossip, it would not be so pleasing.

Last month, the battle of the six companies kept a large amount of heat in it. As the winner's big brother, and the other companies were silent, Su Xueer's heat hit the front line all of a sudden. Even this song is comparable to most of the first-line masterpieces, as long as the follow-up works can keep up, then Su Xueer is the existence of the pinnacle when she debuted, but her status is comparable to the conditions.

Zhang Qinghuan was a little envious. Chopin didn't reach the first-line until the last song. The main reason was that Chopin was the last song. If Ma succeeded, it was still a step away. It would be difficult for Zhang Qinghuan to help in a short time. him.

It can only be said that Zhang Qinghuan was hollowed out.

Zhang Qinghuan checked the decoration of his home again, confirmed that today's decoration is still in line with his own ideas, turned and left with satisfaction.

Back at the rented house, Zhang Qinghuan lamented that this was already his last month here, and the landlord was very kind, allowing Zhang Qinghuan, who was still under renovation, to renew the lease for one month.

For this reason, Zhang Qinghuan also accepted the invitation of the landlord's aunt to eat at her home, and was introduced to the landlord's flowery daughter by the way.

"Little friend, it's all thanks to you that Xiaoxue can get such grades this time." When Zhang Qinghuan came to the company early in the morning, he saw Elder Sun sitting in the office drinking tea and beckoning him to enter his office. office.

Zhang Qinghuan was also polite, picked up a cup of hot tea and drank it. "Sun Lai praised it, and it's thanks to your modification, otherwise I might not be able to make this song completely suitable for Xue'er."

"My little friend, it's good that you are still so low-key, but your apprentice has been asking me every day when you are coming these past few days. You have to teach her a lesson."

"Okay, Mr. Sun." Maybe it's because the relationship is not too familiar. Even if the two have contact information, the other party has no chance to find Zhang Qinghuan. At least so far, Zhang Qinghuan doesn't know what he can teach the other party. .

"Since you are so elegant, Mr. Sun, I still need you to help me with a favor. It is still the work you have done, so it shouldn't be a big problem for you." Zhang Qinghuan had an idea.

"Tell me, what can I help you with?" Elder Sun thought for a while that he had no inspiration recently, so he could spare some time to help Zhang Qinghuan and take a look at Zhang Qinghuan's creative process.

Hearing that Sun Lao agreed, Zhang Qinghuan chuckled.

Going back to his desk, he took out a song sample, which looked familiar, and such a piece of paper was also lying in Su Jin's office.

Zhang Qinghuan handed the paper to the other party, and Elder Sun took it, his eyes changed.

The style of this song is exactly the same as the song I changed for Su Xueer this month. In other words, it is tailor-made for Su Xueer.

The scumbag is what Mr. Sun thinks of the shy smiling Zhang Qinghuan in front of him. He accepted his best friend's daughter as his apprentice and now wants to provide warmth to the boss's daughter. It is really a scumbag's behavior.

"Hmph, I can't help you with this job, you can solve it yourself, go out! Don't drink any more tea." Sun Lao stood up, took away the tea in front of Zhang Qinghuan, stuffed the song sample into Zhang Qinghuan's pocket, Immediately closed the door of the office.

Standing at the door of Mr. Sun's office at a loss, Zhang Qinghuan felt helpless again. This scene seemed familiar, and the other party misunderstood him again. Would you like to explain it?

But seeing only the lock on the door, Zhang Qinghuan knew that he could only come again next time.

Picked up the slam dunk outline from the table and went to Li Finch's studio.

Su Jin gave Ma Chenggong and each of them the resources to step up to one level, but as a painter, Li Fenqi is not so eager for resources. In this industry, strength is the first.

If your comics are good enough, enough people will read them, but it takes a certain amount of time to verify them.

"Duck's Sky", which Li Finch has finished drawing, has not been updated for a long time. The fans of 4587 Comics Network did not expect that the war in the music industry would prevent them from even reading the comics. There was a sigh in the comment area.

"Why are they fighting, music fans are watching the show, but we have to watch the air, I'm not feeling well!!!!"

Under the contact of Zhang Qinghuan and Su Jin, the comics that have been suspended for two months are ready to be released. This time, the second half will be released all at once. What could be more exciting than releasing them all?
Zhang Qinghuan felt that Su Jin seemed to want to work on the whole time, and he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, you should take care of the boss's work.

Seeing Li Fenqi, he still looks like an artist. His hair is long and doesn't look greasy. It looks like it has been carefully maintained. It is very different from other long-haired killers on the side of the road.

The first thing Li Fenqi did when he saw Zhang Qinghuan was to stretch out his right hand, making a requesting gesture.

"Don't worry, are you satisfied with this studio?" Zhang Qinghuan signaled the other party not to worry, and first looked at the new studio that Su Jin had prepared for Li Fenqi.

The entire studio does not have a large area, and it looks very delicate. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, which can be used to describe this studio, and it is unknown how many similar studios exist in this [-]-meter-high building.

Wooden frames for oil paintings, drawing boards for sketches, hand-painted ear tables, and electronic equipment are all available.

There are still some undone paintings on the wooden shelf, which are very messy, and paintings are the best expression of people's hearts.

Looking at the words on the drawing board, Zhang Qinghuan felt a little uneasy and a little messy, which meant that Li Fenqi didn't seem to be used to the present.This is probably why Li Fenqi asked about the new painting as soon as he saw Zhang Qinghuan. It was too empty and had nothing to do, which would make a person feel uneasy.

"Is it still suitable here?" Zhang Qinghuan looked at each other.

"Adaptation..." Li Fenqi replied reluctantly.

"I brought a new painting, this time only the outline."

(End of this chapter)