Chapter 321 Aren't you forcing me to copy your song?(1/2)
The next morning, Wu Hu got up early again. He didn't go to bed until after one o'clock last night, but he woke up before seven o'clock in the morning and was extremely energetic.
After getting up and briefly washing up, he boxed in the room, then put on his sportswear and ran to the hotel's gym.
In fact, he wanted to come to the gym to test how heavy his fist was.
Unfortunately, he searched around and found that there was no dynamometer in the gym. So he could only use barbells to test his strength such as bench press and lifting.
Wu Hu felt extremely relaxed starting from 100 kilograms and then to 200 kilograms. It was not until he reached 300 kilograms that his hands began to tremble slightly.
When he weighed 400 kilograms, he seemed to be struggling.
When the weight was finally increased to 500 kilograms, although he could still lift it, his arms were obviously shaking a bit. He probably was reaching his limit.
Without the help of others, he did not dare to try to increase the weight again. But this strength still shocked him, it was a thousand pounds!
Although the bench press century record is even more terrifying than this, with his current body shape and weight, the fact that he can explode with such a powerful force can only be described as terrifying.
And this also proved his previous speculation from the side, that he was not the only one in this world who could break the limits of certain attributes of the body.
Fortunately, the gym was quiet at this time and there was no one else. Otherwise, if this scene spread, there would probably be many unscrupulous netizens who would make some unscrupulous suggestions.
Then, he jogged on the treadmill for more than half an hour.
I went back and took a shower, then went to the restaurant to have breakfast.
At half past eight, he received a lawyer from Yahuazi, and then signed a contract with Starry Sky Film and Television Company. The signing went smoothly.
After that, I had lunch with Fang Zhiyuan.
When the tool lawyer left, Wu Hu made a special inquiry and asked him what materials he needed to prepare to register a personal studio.
Finally, I entrusted the matter of registering the company to this toolman lawyer. As the toolman who was personally called by Yahuazi to help, he knew very well that this fat tiger was definitely not simple, so he did not refuse such troublesome work.
As a lawyer, what’s wrong with doing things for others? You’re making money! It’s not shabby!
In the afternoon, Wu Hu did not go out and continued to revise the script with his laptop. He kept the original version and made a copy. If he really cooperates with Kimchi Country, he will use the original version directly. If he cooperates with Xiangjiang,
Just use the modified version.
The more he revised, the more headache Wu Hu had, especially on the small details. To this end, he also checked a lot of local customs in Xiangjiang.
This made him feel that in the future, the studio would need to hire more screenwriters, and the troublesome task of modifying the script could be left to those tool screenwriters.
Around two o'clock, Brother Jing knocked on his door with his assistant, and then the two of them went to the airport to pick up Milk Cha Lun and Lao Hu.
In the evening, after Lao Hu and Milk Cha Lun were washed away, Yahuazi and Tie Tie also came.
Wu Hu put on the casual clothes he bought, which Yahuazi and Tietie bought for him. Those outfits were all formal wear. Wu Hu felt that there was no need to dress so formally when friends were getting together.
But he still wore the watch Yahuazi gave him.
Milkcha Lun and Lao Hu are also wearing casual clothes. Milkcha Lun's outfit is more hip-hop style. He wears a hip-hop style hat on his head. I don't know if he wants to cover up his dwindling hair.
quantity.
When everyone came to the restaurant, Milk Tea asked Wu Hu, "Pang Hu, how is your song going? It's the one you said was inspired by our victory."
Uh-huh...
Wu Hu had forgotten this a long time ago.
But it’s not too late to be reminded now.
Wu Hu nodded and said, "It's almost done. It should be ready tomorrow. We'll rehearse then and we won't need to sing until the night after tomorrow. It should be in time."
The day after tomorrow is the awards night, and 10 million is about to be received.
In fact, he now has 10 million on hand, but that is Yahuazi's investment in New World Studio, and Wu Hu cannot use it directly.
Although Yahua's mother was very resistant to his relationship with Yahuazi, she obviously couldn't resist her daughter, who was becoming more and more independent and obviously fell in love and couldn't extricate herself. Therefore, Yahua's mother finally gave him the 10 million investment fund.
To Wu Hu.
Although I don’t know if Wu Hu is really planning to gain fame and fortune, Yahua’s mother has to admit that this guy is really willing to invest, and he will give away hundreds of millions of gifts at any time. Plus that
How many women in this world can withstand the sweet words of "the perfect token of love"? No wonder my stupid daughter fell for it.
...
After dinner, Milk Cha Lun insisted on pulling Wu Hu and said that he wanted to read the new song he wrote. It didn't matter even if it was not finished. This made Wu Hu a little confused.
Why didn't he write it completely? He didn't write it at all. What would he show him then? So Wu Hu could only say: "I didn't bring my guitar! Did you bring it? Why don't I go to your room and I'll show him
I'll write down the lyrics and music silently for you to see..."
"It's easy, just ask the hotel to borrow a guitar!" Milk Cha Lun said while looking at the assistant sitting at another table.
Then his fat female assistant got up and walked out consciously.
By the time everyone arrived at Milk Cha Lun's room, his assistant had already returned with the guitar.
Wu Hu asked for pen and paper and started writing and drawing. Not long after, a song "fire" came out, costing him 200,000 popularity points.
In the past few days, the available popularity points he had accumulated were spent like water.
Several skills cost him more than 7 million, a movie cost another 1.3 million, a song cost 200,000, and in the blink of an eye, he spent nearly 9 million in popularity points.
There are many songs named "fire". The one he chose was written by a rock singer from the Bald Eagle Country in another world. It was released in 2014. It is called a super hot war song, but has it ever been on the Billboard chart?
I don’t know about Shan and Wu Hu.
After all, he never cared about this information in his last life. But it is undeniable that the more he listens to this song, the more he feels. Especially when it is edited with some blockbuster clips and listened to as BGM, it can really give people a sense of wonder.
A sense of motivation and motivation.
However, judging from the available popularity points required for redemption, this song is actually not as good as the song "Sugar". After all, the other song cost him 300,000 popularity points.
However, many people in later generations like to use this song as a super hot war song, which also shows that the quality of this song can stand the test.
Milkcha Lun picked up the paper and read it. Along with the simple music, one of his hands moved in the air. It was obvious that he already had the melody in his mind.
Not long after, he put down the piece of paper and said, "You still call it unfinished? It's pretty complete, right?"
At this time, Milk Tea Lun had to be convinced. It seemed that Fat Tiger was quite good at writing English songs! He could feel that this song should be a hit. Just like the song "Sugar" he wrote before
Likewise, many cover versions have appeared online.
Some people even use it as a must-choice song for weddings.
"The arrangement hasn't been finished yet!" Wu Hu smiled, picked up the guitar, and started playing casually. Milk Cha Lun picked up the piece of paper again and sang to the lyrics.
After singing the first song, Zhan Langjing was a little puzzled and said: "Panghu, why don't you write it in the language of planting flowers instead of writing it in English? It sounds good, but it always sounds like it lacks some feeling. If it's a song in the language of planting flowers,
If so, I think it will feel better!"
I copied this, brother!
Wu Hu secretly thought in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled and said: "This is my ambition! Think about it, if the program team takes a fancy to my song and uses it, is it equivalent to promoting me?
Next season, the program will go abroad and be available to all of Asia."
Lao Hu smiled and said: "Then you should participate in the next season! In this way, wouldn't you be famous all over Asia? Then I can borrow these two English songs of yours.
Breaking out of Asia and facing the world!"
Several other people actually nodded and agreed with Lao Hu's statement.
Wu Hu shook his head and said: "Next season, there is a high probability that I will still survive on the island. This does not mean much to me. Some netizens even saw that I came to participate in the desert island survival show again, and they might think that I am the winner.
It’s boring to book directly.”
"Although I know you are bragging, I can't refute it!" Lao Hu sighed.
When several assistants heard what Lao Hu said, they couldn't help but lower their heads and chuckle.
At this time, Milkcha Lun said with great interest: "Panghu, do you want to release an album? How about I be your producer?"
Wu Hu smiled and said, "Do you have time? Don't you need to prepare for a concert or a new album?"
"It's okay! I've been recuperating recently, doing some physical recovery training, and preparing a new album. The next concert will probably be in November, and I'll invite you to be a guest then. But before that, I can still
I took some time out. As long as you can help me write two new songs, how about it? Are you interested?"
Wu Hu was speechless, thinking: Aren't you forcing me to copy your song?
Although they all copy songs, Wu Hu doesn't like copying Milk Cha Lun, not only because Milk Cha Lun is now his friend and brother, but also because after ten years, it will be difficult for Milk Cha Lun to write songs that surpass his previous peaks.
's songs.
If he had traveled ten years earlier, he would definitely not have let go of Berry Milk Chalun Wool.
But now we are all friends and brothers, no matter how thin the wool of brothers is, it will be a little unreasonable. But it’s not a strawberry! I can’t write a song of that style.
Unless I spend several million more popularity points to light up all the skills on the music section and increase them to level ten, I can only copy songs from the music library.
But he doesn't know if the songs he writes will be popular, it's like opening a blind box. But copying songs that have been proven in another world is an open box.
But Ren Milk Cha Lun has spoken up to this, can he refuse?
If Milk Cha Lun was the producer himself, how much publicity effort could be saved? With Milk Cha Lun's name, the album sales will definitely not be too bad.
Although physical albums have begun to decline and will eventually be replaced by online electronic albums, he can actually take this last train again, and he can also use a two-pronged approach, releasing physical and electronic albums together.
"Okay! I can't ask for it!" Wu Hu said with a smile, thinking to himself: Brother Lun, I'm sorry! It was you who forced me to copy your own song for you.
To be continued...