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Chapter 36 I want to eat the noodles you made

The office was unusually quiet in the early morning, so quiet that Dai Yang could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

He stared at the content on the screen of his mobile phone. The adrenaline soaring due to excitement made his blood flow rate and breathing rate increase, and his pupils dilated.

He understands music, and precisely because he understands music, working in Qingmeng, which can be called a music desert, is a kind of torture for him.

This shitty company, from the boss Du Qing to the singers below, no one is serious about making music.

The most outrageous thing is that Du Qing once said to him in a conversation: In this era, singing well is not as good as looking good. If they can't sing well, you don't need to be too demanding. They will be sad and you will be angry. Anyway, there are plenty of them.

People are willing to pay for them, so why bother?

This resounding "slap" directly took away the last bit of his spirit. From then on, he continued to do whatever he wanted and was completely ruined.

At this time, Zhou Ziwu appeared, and the song "I" seemed to dispel the dark sunshine and pull him back from the abyss of bad songs.

But just like light, it came suddenly and went away quickly. After that, he was surrounded by bad songs and bad singing voices.

And just when he was about to fall into the darkness of despair again, Zhou Ziwu appeared for the second time. Although he didn't sing this time, it was also an extremely excellent piece.

The kind that has a high probability of exploding and is very likely to win a prize.

Dai Yang felt that if the song was of this caliber, then he could stay up late every day.

"How is it?" Chu Qingqiu looked at him with an excited expression and asked.

Dai Yang raised his head blankly, "How about what?"

"This song." Chu Qingqiu said.

He said nothing and only gave a thumbs up.

He no longer knew how to describe it.

In fact, although "Courage" is indeed excellent, his reaction is really exaggerated.

But there is a saying that goes well, flowers should be paired with green leaves.

I am afraid of comparison in everything, eating "rotten apricots" in baskets all day long, and suddenly switching to "fresh peaches", isn't it the same as fairy peaches?

Chu Qingqiu was a little strange.

He obviously just gave a thumbs up, why could he be so happy?

After feeling beautiful for a while, she smiled and said, "It's quite late. Let's hurry up and go to the recording studio to record songs."

Dai Yang put down his phone and said, "Don't worry, do you have a demo? I'll listen to it."

Chu Qingqiu was puzzled, "I'm right here, why can't I sing directly in the recording studio? Why do I need to demo?"

Dai Yang's heart sank.

Damn it, this is a complete newbie.

If it had been anyone else, he would have scolded him long ago, but this was Chu Qingqiu, so he could only explain patiently.

"Teacher Chu, demo is essential before recording. Just like building a house, you must have a foundation before you can add bricks and tiles on top."

"The demo is the 'song base' of a song. With it, I can add arrangements, instruments, vocals, post-production and other steps on this basis. Only after going through all the processes can a song be considered complete.

.”

Chu Qingqiu "suddenly realized" that he couldn't understand what slang he was talking about, "Then let's record the demo first."

Dai Yang sighed, nodded and said, "That's all we can do."

Sure enough, the actors' singing was not reliable at all.

Why does he feel that this song "Courage" is going to be ruined?

Perhaps, before recording this song "Courage", I needed more courage.



Two o'clock in the morning.

"Bell~"

After finishing the notes, Dai Yang put down the guitar and said, "Okay, Teacher Chu, let's get here first today."

Chu Qingqiu said: "Are you sleepy?"

Dai Yang shook his head and said, "No, it's enough to record the demo like this."

He wanted to apologize for his previous arrogance.

Although Chu Qingqiu is a newbie who doesn't understand anything, she can't resist the fact that she is familiar with this song. More importantly, she is still a "sound gangster".

The so-called timbre hooligan means that you don't need to have high singing skills. You can sing a song very easily with your own good voice.

To put it simply, it’s just using the tone to play rogue.

For a singer, this is a rare talent.

**Du Qing!

He felt a lot of dissatisfaction with his boss.

If Chu Qingqiu had been allowed to develop in the music industry earlier and become a singer who relied on her works to attract fans, then how could she now be reduced to a state of "betrayal and alienation" just because she got married?

"Now that the demo has been recorded, can we officially record it tomorrow?" Chu Qingqiu asked again.

"No." Dai Yang shook her head. As expected, she turned a deaf ear to what she said before, and said, "Before recording the vocals, you have to arrange the music. In layman's terms, it means making accompaniment. I try to speed up the process."



It's another early morning.

With the arrival of a new day, the handsome boys in the south who have been suffering from high temperatures have received good news.

In the next two days, Typhoon Haima, the seventh typhoon this year, will make landfall on the coast of Xiaguo.

When there is wind, there is rain, and when there is rain, there is cooling. In the coming week, many cities in the south that continue to suffer from "high fever" will experience the feeling of crisp autumn air.

After settling his parents down, Zhou Ziwu embarked on the return journey with peace of mind.

The moment the plane landed in Shanghai, he suddenly felt anxious in his heart.

This eagerness reached its peak when he arrived at the Temple of Heaven.

He seems to want to see someone.

When he came to the door of the room, he took out the key and opened the door. As expected, he saw an empty living room.

He touched his pockets, and when he returned home this time, he left all the money that Chu Dahu and Du Qing had transferred to him before, and left them all to his parents.

In other words, he is now the pauper he was before.

Go make Bo Duqing’s money!

After giving himself a good reason, he took out his mobile phone and sent a Fetion message to Chu Dahu.

[After you finish filming tonight, do you want me to pick you up? 】

Chu Qingqiu didn't reply to him.

She was probably filming and had no time to look at her phone.

After calming down, he took off his backpack and went to the kitchen to make himself a bowl of noodles.

It’s his family’s custom to put the dumplings on the car and then the noodles.

Of course, as a new generation of young people, he does not believe in it very much. The reason why he makes noodles for himself is because this is the only one he can eat.

After eating the noodles, a Fetion message came on his phone.

The second beautiful girl: [Have you returned to the Magic City?]

Before I could reply, the other party sent another message.

The second beautiful girl: [Of course! Come and pick me up in your car.]

Zhou Ziwu: [It’s been a while since we arrived, then I’ll pick you up in the evening? 】

The second beautiful girl: [Yeah!]

Zhou Ziwu didn't know what to say, or in other words, he had so much to say that he didn't know where to start.

Seeing that it was about to end, he sent another nonsense message, "Are you still filming now?"

The second beautiful girl: [No, it’s lunch time now.]

Zhou Ziwu:【Are you eating?】

Seeing this message, Chu Qingqiu looked at the lunch that Li Qi carefully prepared for him in front of him, and then decisively replied [No, when the crew served me the meal, it was gone... But it doesn't matter, I just want to lose weight.]

After the message was sent, she stared at the screen, waiting for his reply.

She knew that she was lying, and she also knew that the other party knew that she was lying. After all, with her status, no one would dare to starve her.

But she still told this lie that was immediately exposed.

Zhou Ziwu: [What if you don’t eat? Since the crew’s food is gone, how about I go and deliver it to you? I’ll also visit your crew and create some material for the editors.]

Seeing his reply, Chu Qingqiu smiled.

The second beautiful girl: [Okay! I'll wait for you to come, but I don't want to buy it from outside. I want to eat the egg noodles you made. 】




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