Full-time Artist

Chapter 4: Tool man

Six pm.

As soon as the course was over, Lin Yuan received a simple message: "Are you going to have dinner together tonight? Xia Fan treats you!"

"No, I have something tonight, you and Xia Fan can eat."

Lin Yuan stepped out of the school gate while replying to the message, and a red car was parked on the roadside of the school gate at this moment.

"Long time no see, let's get in the car."

The left window of the red car was rolled down, and a woman took off her sunglasses, smiling and beckoning to Lin Yuan.

"Hello there."

Lin Yuan got in the car after saying hello.

This woman is the agent Zhao Jue. The 35-year-old woman has faint crow's feet around her eyes. She is approachable when smiling, and serious and calm when not smiling. She exudes a calm and capable aura.

"Lin Yuan."

Through the front audition, he glanced at Lin Yuan in the back seat, and Zhao Jue activated the accelerator: "Your song seems to have no words. Do you need me to find someone to fill in the words? Only ten days are left before the entrance of the new season."

"No, the lyrics are filled in."

"The arrangement... you made it?"

"Ok."

"Okay." Zhao Jue smiled: "Do you know what is the core competition of the newcomer season in November every year?"

"What is it?"

Zhao Jue drove the car and looked ahead: "The newcomer season is a general term. In fact, what each company really competes is a list, that is, our Qinzhou's new music list. Only the top 20 of the newcomer list can be considered. Its up there."

"Oh."

This is not new.

Zhao Jue stopped at a red light, turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan: "Your song is good. If you can get a good score on the November Breaking Chart, I can help you transfer the contract to the composition department. ."

"Thank you."

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up.

He wants to develop in the direction of a composer, which is also the profession he is studying. It does not need to be publicly visible like a singer, but also to gain the so-called recognition of the system.

just then.

Lin Yuan heard the voice of the system: "Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for triggering the new task."

[Task name: first song]

[Task content: Successfully recorded "Born as Summer Flowers"]

Task reward: a bronze treasure chest

The last mission has not been completed yet, is there a new mission here?

Looking at the three-line font that appeared in front of him, Lin Yuan was a little bit looking forward to the next recording. He hoped that the recording would be successful tonight.

half an hour later.

Lin Yuan came to Xingman Entertainment.

This is a high-rise building with a full 21 floors. Everyone wears professional attire when they come and go, and they wear badges from different departments of Astral Entertainment on their chests. The style of big companies is undoubtedly revealed.

"Hello Sister Zhao."

Zhao Jue is considered the number one person in Xingmang, and many people actively greeted him directly. Zhao Jue only responded a little and took Lin Yuan directly to the ninth floor recording studio.

"Sister Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Jue come to the sixth floor, a fat broker who was waiting on the ninth floor hurried forward to greet him: "The equipment has almost been debugged."

"Where are your people?"

Zhao Jue looked around, only to see the staff in the recording studio busy.

"That one"

The fat manager wiped the sweat from his forehead: "There is a traffic jam on the road, so the newcomer hasn't arrived yet. I have urged that **** several times! When he arrives, I will surely scold him severely!"

"Will you leave early in traffic jam?"

Zhao Jues eyes were cold: "If you dont know how to bring a newcomer, you can bring it to someone else! From now on, I will sing with someone else in 15 minutes, and give me something that is useless!"

"Good, good..."

The fat manager smiled, his face was pale, his hands were a little trembling and he took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call. He had already scolded the late newcomer a hundred times in his heart.

At this time.

A woman dressed as an assistant came down the elevator and went straight to Zhao Jue's direction: "Sister Zhao, the manager will let you go there..."

"understood."

Zhao Jue helped his forehead, feeling a little headache, the manager looked for himself, it must be for the newcomer list.

I also blame myself for being too bloated.

I dared to make a military order in front of the company's top executives.

Looking at Lin Yuan, the innocent face of the instigator, Zhao Jue felt like he was burning with fire.

She can only endure depression, with warnings in her eyes, and said to the staff in these recording studios and the fat manager: "The song was written by Lin Yuan. For a while, the recording of the song will be based on Lin Yuan's opinion, understand?"

"Ok."

The fat manager and a group of staff in the recording studio heard the words and quickly nodded at Lin Yuan behind Zhao Jue, obviously not daring to disobey Zhao Jue's orders.

Lin Yuan also nodded in greeting.

Zhao Jue has something to leave.

Fatty's manager also went downstairs and called.

Lin Yuan and the staff waited for about ten minutes, and suddenly heard a shout from a distance: "As long as you are late for a while, you won't have the chance to participate in this year's rookie season, don't you know! In order to catch up with the rookie season debut Have you been waiting for a few years? I was also beaten by Sister Zhao. Who doesnt know that Sister Zhaos air pressure has been low recently, so why are you hitting the muzzle..."

"Wrong wrong, brother, I was wrong!"

A short young man nodded and bowed in front of the fat agent who had just gone downstairs, and apologized: "I didn't expect to have a chance to debut this year! Don't worry, brother! Today I promise to seize the opportunity and not shame you! Thank you for covering me and let me get the company's last rookie season quota!"

"Stop talking nonsense, prepare to record the song."

The fat manager turned around and pressed his temples hard. He estimated that his blood pressure was a little high.

The youth breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression was nervous and excited, but when he looked up, he saw the boy staring at him in front of him

"Lin Yuan?"

He walked a few steps closer, and took a closer look at Lin Yuan. After confirming that he had not admitted his mistake, he was immediately happy: "It's really you, why are you here? Oh, I see, you came here part-time?"

Lin Yuan: ""

He is thinking hard about who the other party is. As far as the original owner's memory is concerned, this person is still familiar.

The youth obviously didn't know what Lin Yuan was thinking.

He raised his head, straightened his chest, and patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder: "You guy is worthy of being the best student in our vocal music department. You can work as a part-time job at Xingmang until you are a sophomore... Oh, this is Do you work in a recording studio? In this way, the senior and you are considered half colleagues!"

took out the thermos cup from his arms and handed it to Lin Yuan.

The young man waved his hand and said: "Go and pour a glass of water for the senior. I just ran all the way, but it made me exhausted, but it's not a lot of tiredness. After all, after recording this song, the senior is about to debut!"

Lin Yuan: ""

He finally remembered who the young man was.

This person is Sun Yaohuo, a student of the vocal music department of Qinzhou Art College, and has graduated.

Vocal Music Department held activities, and there were some repertoires of graduates returning to school to perform. This is how the other party met the original owner, so he is indeed Lin Yuans senior.

And because of the strength of Sun Yaohuo, he signed a contract with Stars Entertainment when he just graduated. The juniors of the vocal music department still admire Sun Yaohuo, who has signed a big company and may become a singer in the future.

Although Lin Yuan also signed Starman Entertainment, Lin Yuan never publicized the matter. After all, his physical condition was very special, so Xia Fan and Jian knew about this matter, and no one else knew about it.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Sun Yaohuo smiled and said, "Go and pour water for me. The seniors have to record songs. You will also watch them in a while. Learning from the learning experience is good for you."

"it is good."

Lin Yuan went to pour water.

Several recording studio staff around have weird faces.

Sun Yaohuos fat manager just turned his head and saw the scene where Sun Yaohuo posed for Lin Yuan, and suddenly felt that his blood pressure, which had finally fallen, rose again:

"Sun Yaohuo, who are you with?"

He rushed up and slapped Sun Yaohuo **** the back of the neck: "The song you want to sing is written by someone, you want to call Teacher Lin!"

Say it.

The fat man turned around and said to Lin Yuan who was catching the water next to him: "Excuse me, Teacher Lin, Sun Yaohuo doesn't have much brains..."

"You really need to drink some water before recording a song."

Lin Yuan replied seriously, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he directly handed the thermos cup filled with water to Sun Yaohuo.

Sun Yaohuo received it blankly.

The fat man was still angry, and turned his head to reprimand him: "Be respectful of Teacher Lin, don't be big or small."

""

Sun Yaohuo opened his mouth, wanted to talk, but didn't know what to say, he just felt confused--

He is several years younger than me!

I... Why am I not big or small?

The staff next to forced a smile and said: "Rookie, do you remember your melody by heart? If you remember it, how does it feel to look for it first according to the lyrics?"

"I'm familiar with it."

Sun Yaohuo quickly replied.

Lin Yuan said: "Then let's start."

entered the shed, Sun Yaohuo began to sing according to the lyrics, his level is still good, otherwise he would not be signed into the star after graduation.

But Lin Yuan has the original masters vocal experience, so the requirements will not be too low. If you want to share money with yourself, even the tool person must come up with a little level:

"The early humming pause was not natural enough."

This is the meaning of coming back, and Sun Yaohuo nodded.

The music sounded again, and was soon interrupted by Lin Yuan: "The word bite is too heavy, the bite bit lighter, the emotion can be stronger."

"it is good"

Sun Yaohuo was a little awkwardly fancy-handled by his younger brother. He always felt that the other party was deliberately making things difficult for him, and his face was thinner. At this moment, he was about to die socially.

This may affect his mentality somewhat.

So even though it was recorded several times later, the effect was not satisfactory to Lin Yuan each time. In the end, Lin Yuan could only call a pause:

"Take a break for ten minutes and then record."

As far as the instrumental character of singing is concerned, Sun Yaohuo has no problem completing this song. He hasn't sung well, probably because of a burden in his heart.

This problem is not big.

Just adjust your mentality.

Sun Yaohuo breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on a chair outside the shed, and drank all the water in the cup in one breath.

As soon as he put down the water glass, he saw Lin Yuan take it naturally, and then went to the drinking fountain to refill it for him.

Is this humiliating me?

Sun Yaohuo's voice was dull: "That...learn... Teacher Lin..."

"Let's call me junior."

Lin Yuan spoke and let the water down.

Sun Yaohuo smiled awkwardly, after all, he couldn't turn his face.

He just uncomfortably used force and screwed on the lid of the thermos: "That...little brother Lin... so you know how to compose..."

Lin Yuan explained: "I was sick before ~ which caused a problem with my throat, so I started to transfer to the composition department of the school in my sophomore year."

Sun Yaohuo was taken aback.

Soon he shook his head, sighed softly, and patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder, his voice sympathized and regretted: "It's a pity, a pity, a pity..."

He even said three "a pity".

Losing your voice is desperate.

He can't imagine how he can't sing.

Immediately after Sun Yaohuo realized that his actions were a bit wrong, it was too big.

The boy in front of him is no longer just his own junior, but he is a songwriter with a certain degree of life and death. This is why Lin Yuan was able to instruct him casually just now!

In other words.

If Lin Yuan insists on kicking himself out and sings "Life as a Summer Flower", then he has no temper, because his manager's attitude towards Lin Yuan has explained everything-

He waited a few years for his debut opportunity, and he was in the hands of his younger brother Lin Yuan.

"nothing."

Lin Yuan said seriously: "Thank you."

Sun Yaowei was stunned, and suddenly felt that his realm was too low. In fact, this elementary school boy didn't have the thoughts of his own brain at all, and they simply regarded himself as a collaborator.

"Xue Brother Lin!"

He took a deep breath and said, "Let's record the song, this time I'm ready."

"Row."

Lin Yuan stood up expectantly.

The second round of recording really went smoothly, and at the moment when the recording was completed, Lin Yuan also received the system's Ding Dong prompt:

[Mission completed: the first song]

Task reward: a bronze treasure chest