Chapter 321 Aren't you forcing me to copy your song?
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.
Then Milkcha Lun began to arrange the song. He planned to complete the arrangement of the song tomorrow morning and then try it out in the afternoon.
Seeing that Nai Cha Lun and Wu Hu started to point at the songs and were obviously in working mode, Ya Huazi and Tie Tie stood up and left.
Before leaving, Yahuazi said to Wu Hu: "Pang Hu, sister Tietie and I will go pick up Mina tomorrow. You don't have to go. You can prepare the songs with peace of mind!"
His girlfriend is so 'understanding', what can he say? Of course he can't say anything. Not only can't he refuse, but he also has to thank her for her thoughtfulness.
After the two girls left, Lao Hu, who was lying on the sofa, stretched out his feet, kicked Wu Hu, and said with a smile: "What's going on? Sissi looks a bit like she is declaring ***!"
After hearing this, Milk Cha Lun couldn't help but look at Wu Hu, while Zhan Lang Jing lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.
Wu Hu glanced at Zhanlang Jing, who looked like it had nothing to do with him, and said, "Why don't we have to thank our Brother Jing for this! He told Qian Qian the time of my arrival in Beijing, but as soon as I got off the plane, I was
Sissi took her mother to the airport and blocked the airport..."
As soon as the two heard this gossip, they immediately became interested. Milkcha Lun stopped watching the song and asked him curiously, "Are you meeting your parents? How were you feeling at that time?"
Zhan Langjing laughed and said: "Fat Tiger was so scared at the time, haha..."
Milk Cha Lun and Lao Hu also gloated and laughed. The three assistants who were playing cards in another room turned their heads to look at the four people in the hall from time to time.
After laughing for a while, Zhan Langjing said again: "But Fat Tiger, you can't blame me for this.
I came here to tell Sissi and Tietie, but Sissi said not to tell Tietie. She said she wanted you to meet her mother, Fat Hu, do you think I can say no? Sissi wants you.
Seeing her mother, it seems inappropriate for me to call Tie Tie over again!"
Zhan Langjing looked at Wu Hu tentatively, as if he wanted to find out something from Wu Hu. After all, he had also doubted the relationship between Wu Hu and Tie Tie.
"What happened next? Is your relationship settled?" Milkcha Lun asked again curiously.
"It's not completely settled yet. It's a three-year trial period!" Wu Hu shrugged and spread his hands.
Zhan Langjing coughed lightly, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard! Come on! Brother looks after you!"
Lao Hu asked: "What about Nana? What are you going to do? If she knew that you and Sissi had this relationship now, she would probably cry to death."
Milkcha Lun also nodded in agreement.
Wu Hu said: "Let her coax her first and let her finish next year's college entrance examination with peace of mind. When she goes to college, no matter how sad she is, it won't affect her studies!"
Lao Hu shook his head and sighed softly, "It sounds like there's nothing wrong with this, but if you think about it carefully, why do you think it's a bit scumbag? Fat Tiger, take your time! Don't be too late."
Wu Hu spread his hands, "Now you understand how troubled I have been since I was a child!"
When Milk Cha Lun heard this, his teeth immediately became a little bit sore. He thought that he, the king of singing circles, had felt inferior to him before. This damn Fat Tiger really deserves a beating! "Brother Jing, Lao Hu, do you think Fat Tiger's words are good to you?"
He deserves a beating? Do you want to beat him up?"
The three men looked at each other and immediately rushed towards Wu Hu.
The four men were laughing and joking together, and the three assistants in the next room couldn't help but look at each other, feeling a little blind.
Wu Hu was pinned down on the sofa and shouted: "Hey! Can you guys stop being so childish?"
Soon, his butt was slapped by Lao Hu. As a result, Lao Hu said with some disgust: "It doesn't feel as good as it did when I was fat."
Wu Hu was speechless, "You three have gone too far! If I weren't afraid of accidentally injuring you, believe it or not, I would just throw you out?"
In the end, this farce between men ended with Milk Cha Lun's fat assistant coming out to look for him with Milk Cha Lun's cell phone.
Milk Cha Lun took the phone, looked at it, and ran to another room to pick it up.
Wu Hu cocked his ears, chuckled, and then clicked his tongue again, making Lao Hu and Zhan Langjing look confused, "Can you hear this? You want to fool us again!"
Wu Hu shook his head and said: "Although I couldn't hear the voice on the phone, I heard Brother Leng's gentle tone at that moment. Do you dare to make a bet? This call was definitely made by a girl, and it was a girl.
He shouldn't be very old."
Lao Hu and Zhan Langjing looked at each other, and then whispered: "So fast?"
You know, they have only been back from the island for five days.
Wu Hu laughed, "So, there is only one answer. They already had the clue before they went to the island."
Just as he was talking, Zhan Langjing's cell phone also rang. After looking at it, he also took the cell phone and walked out, making Lao Hu look stunned.
Wu Hu chuckled and said, "Old Hu, you are the only single person left now.
"..."
Lao Hu suddenly felt that he had received tons of critical damage.