"Hello everyone in the live broadcast room, my name is He Jiong. I'm glad to meet you. Oh, yes, you are the only one to meet me, right?"
He Jiong was very considerate. When he saw the two of them pushing the door open, he directly said hello on his mobile phone.
"How many people are watching this?" He was not very familiar with the live broadcast page.
Xiaobao moved closer to the phone: "Almost two million."
"So many." He Jiong was surprised: "Today is a working day, thank you!"
Qin Xiaobao didn't deliberately compete for words. If the two sides were of the same level, they would have to work hard. The gap in strength was too big. Even if Mr. He didn't say anything, he would be the focus of everyone's attention.
"Teacher Ha, please drink coffee." He Jiong's assistant brought the coffee. It seemed that he was reminded and called Teacher Ha.
As for the recording studio, it's nothing special. It's about 40 square meters. There is a sofa and coffee table at the entrance, which is a rest area. There are a few oil paintings hanging on the wall. A few steps away, there is a long table with computer microphones and so on.
The innermost part of the object is the recording studio, separated by glass.
After the greetings were completed, Xiao Liu became interested. After setting up his mobile phone, he squatted behind and watched the barrage, giggling as he watched.
The two of them were here to do business. They couldn't hear or ignore the barrage speeches, and didn't pay attention to them. They went straight to the topic.
"Have you practiced in the past few days?" Xiaobao held the music score in his hand, and he could understand it now.
"Well, I'm already familiar with it."
"Let me first talk about the feeling of singing this song. The rhythm is very slow and the singer's voice needs to be clear and clean. When singing, you can feel a touch of warmth and a little sadness..."
"Brother Ha looks so handsome."
"Is it really the Brother Ha we know?"
"The voice is exactly the same, so there should be no substitutions."
"Sure enough, men who work hard are the most handsome!"
"Brother Ha, you have changed. You are no longer the Brother Ha who can laugh and scold us."
"It turns out that we have to talk before recording. I thought I would just sing right up."
"Teacher He listens very carefully, just like me in the classroom."
Friends in the water chatted happily, and the entertainment industry also attracted huge attention.
Someone posted the live broadcast link and photos online, and reporters got wind of it.
The last time He Jiong released a single was a few years ago. It seemed to have a moderate effect, so he gave up the idea. Now he has released it again. Live broadcast first?
I found the live broadcast room, roughly understood the situation, and after taking a few pictures, news immediately appeared in the entertainment section.
"Surprise! He Jiong appeared in the live broadcast room, and the reason is..."
"99% of people don't know that He Jiong actually..."
"He Jiong was scolded by the masked man, but he still didn't dare to talk back?"
"Millions of people gathered around to watch He Jiong, but he turned out to be indifferent!"
It can only be said that marketing accounts are still good at making headlines, but places like NetEase, Sina, Weibo, etc. are much more normal and truthfully report relevant situations, attracting the attention of many people.
Mainly, although He Jiong is not an idol, he has his own traffic. He suddenly appeared in the recording studio and was recorded by an anchor. This scene is very strange.
"No way, Teacher He wants to sing a song?"
"It's broken, why are you looking for an anchor, and what's your background?"
"This anchor looks familiar."
"Looks familiar to you wearing a mask? Don't tease me."
"No, I have met this anchor."
"My name is Husky who can sing. I heard that Deng Ziqi's new album was produced by him."
"Is the anchor so powerful now?"
"I still think it's exaggerated. What good songs can the anchor write? Don't be ridiculous."
"Don't look at people through colored glasses. I have listened to the songs he wrote and they are really good."
"Hey, the anchor has a navy and seems to be doing well."
"Your whole family is a sailor."
When there is quarrel, there is attention and enthusiasm.
Many celebrities who could not be searched no matter what they did suddenly discovered why a small anchor was ranked fourth on the Weibo hot search list.
In the magical city of Dongbaek, in a certain office, several people were sitting and talking about this matter.
The topic was originally about the next development of the Stellar Group, but as we talked, it turned to real-time hot topics.
It's mainly related to album sales.
The person in charge, Lin Qiang, was very dissatisfied. Stellar was the highlight of Dongbaek this year. The first album cost a lot of money, inviting famous lyricists and composers to produce eight songs, and spent nearly 20 million on promotion.
Sales volume was nearly two million, making a profit, but not much.
The most important thing is that the first album must be a blockbuster. After spending so much money, it doesn't make much money, and the reputation is average.
On Douban, the score is only 6.4. Except for those die-hard fans, most people only give it a passing score.
This caught everyone in the company by surprise.
Originally, we were planning to release a follow-up song, but we have temporarily stopped it. It is not a good thing to follow up rashly.
At the meeting, information from all aspects was summarized and the problem was discovered.
There's nothing wrong with the members, and there's nothing wrong with their singing skills, but the songs don't suit them. It can only be said that they are not of the same type.
"Oh, I should have gone to find this anchor named Husky." One of them said.
"Didn't you say it would only be sold for 10 million?"
"It must be a joke. We just talked about it casually and didn't take it seriously."
"Indeed, I heard Deng Ziqi sing it, and it was very good."
"It's okay. Some of his songs are suitable for individuals, but the group is not that interesting."
"But if you can write such a good song, maybe it can also be customized?"
Lin Qiang sat there, drinking tea, listening to everyone's speech: "Deng Ziqi's mini-album was all produced by him?"
"Yes!" A lady wearing glasses nodded: "In addition to the news I just received, He Jiong has also found him, and the two of them are currently broadcasting live in the studio."
"Huh? How's the quality?" Lin Qiang became interested.
"I can't hear it. There was no sound when recording the song. I only know that the song is called "The Ordinary Road" and it is a single."
"How did they know each other?"
"Deng Ziqi pulled the string and participated in a program of Teacher He, which will be broadcast tonight. It may have been discussed at that time."
"When will her mini album be released?" Lin Qiang continued to ask.
"the day after tomorrow!"
"Okay, Tianwei, keep an eye on the sales volume. If the results are good, bring someone to contact you. You should be able to find out the price."
"It's already there. It's been rumored in the industry that Deng Ziqi's three songs are worth 500,000 yuan, and He Jiong's song is worth 100,000 yuan." They are all professionals, so they still understand the information thoroughly.
"It's not cheap!" Lin Qiang touched his chin.
"The quality is pretty good. I think we should consider poaching this person and bringing him down from the company as a full-time composer."
"Well, that makes sense." Lin Qian was still very confident in Dongbai: "Then let's make a plan and implement it. You can use the name of the company."
"receive."
...
On a weekday, in the afternoon, more than three million people gathered in the live broadcast room. Huyu sighed again and invited a great god to come.
The audience was not so satisfied.
Although there is a cute girl explaining it, it always feels like watching a silent movie. The conversation is very lively, but I don’t know what is being said. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes He Jiong bows his head to apologize, sometimes he is distressed...
The plot has many changes, but the audience can only guess.
“Is it so troublesome to record a song?”
"I thought it would be enough to sing it twice."
"Jiaomei, please explain!"
"Everyone, generally speaking, a song has 50 lyrics, for example, and they are recorded sentence by sentence. You wear monitoring headphones on your head to listen to the accompaniment and your own singing voice. If you make any mistakes during the recording, you can check it through the headphones.
You can hear it..."
The girl was quite professional and explained the situation one by one.
“Sometimes it takes one or two hours to record a song, and sometimes it takes a day or two to complete.
The reason is very simple. Singers are also human beings, and they will have ups and downs. Just like athletes, their voices are their weapons..."
"At present, the progress is pretty good, because Brother Ha is smiling more and more and making fewer and fewer comments, so he is on the right track."
At this time, more than three hours had actually passed.
In the camera, Xiaobao turned around and made a different posture with his hands. Huyu immediately understood and switched the scene mode.
"Take a break, Teacher He, come out and have something to drink."
"Here we come!" He Jiong twisted his neck and took off his headphones.
The two sat back on the sofa, and their manager Xiaoliu brought iced black tea: "The audience is asking, how is the progress now?"
"Not bad." Xiaobao smiled at the camera: "It's already halfway through. It's expected to be completed before six o'clock. The speed is normal."
"The barrage asked, did you criticize Teacher He?"
"Hahaha, how dare I."
"No, no," He Jiong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not Teacher Ha's problem. It's mainly because I haven't been in the recording studio for a long time. I'm a little nervous. You don't know. My voice was shaking at first. It took me a while to get used to it. Ha.
The teacher has been helping me adjust my condition."
"When will the single be released?"
"Let's try to get it by the end of the month. I won't sell it anyway. I will provide it as a free download at that time. Please support me a lot."
"Teacher He is grand."
“Free is what I love most.”
"Teacher He, come on..."
While He Jiong was interacting with water friends, Xiaobao took the time to look at his phone.
"I also want to go to Changsha."
"You said, a few rockets."
"Where are the people?"
"Brother, look at your phone."
"Damn it, I'm really here."
"I've booked a ticket."
"I'm taking off. I'll arrive at 7:30. I'm going to chase stars."
The above are all WeChat messages sent by the big dog owner Xiang Yang.
Xiaobao thought for a while and replied: "Oh, I have a flight back to Shanghai at seven o'clock."