Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

"Dongqing, the song "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain" you wrote is really good, but it's a pity that it's not suitable for Ai Tong." Wang Fang, who was next to him, also came to join in the fun: "Why don't we just listen to Director Wu and write a new song?"

After speaking, he winked at Ai Tong who was sitting next to him.

Ai Tong knew what Wang Fang meant, but he felt that he had lost his identity. Besides, could he really write a song that suited him?

But she couldn't stand Wang Fang's frequent winks, and seeing Wu Lan's piercing gaze, she had to whisper: "Teacher Yu Yu, can you help me?"

Yu Dongqing looked at Ai Tong.

His impression of Ai Tong was very average, but it was better than that of Zhang Fan. At least his private life was not that bad.

Of course, her request was nothing in Yu Dongqing's eyes, but Wu Lan still had to give her face.

Thinking of this, Yu Dongqing stood up again: "Okay, you come with me."

"Where to go?"

"Recording studio!"

The four of them took the elevator to the recording studio on the eighth floor.

Jinye Records is a large company. The entire eighth floor is a recording studio. There are many people coming in and out. When they see Wu Lan, they all quickly say hello.

Everyone knew Ai Tong and Wang Fang, but the middle-aged man was a bit unfamiliar. Now the name Yu Dongqing has been spread in the company's entertainment department, but many people have never seen him in person.

Yu Dongqing doesn't like to visit, and just stays quietly in his workroom.

He did not enter the recording studio but went to the piano room next to it. There was a young man playing the piano and practicing his voice. When he saw Yu Dongqing and the others coming in, he stood up in a hurry.

"Teacher Yu, Director Wu, hello." The young man greeted respectfully.

It was Tang Guang.

Yu Dongqing nodded without saying a word. He sat directly at the piano and said to Ai Tong: "Listen carefully, this song is definitely suitable for you."

After saying that, he started to play the piano. The prelude ended quickly and he started singing softly.

Let’s learn to meow together

Meow meow meow meow together

Act like a baby in front of you

Ouch, meow, meow, meow, meow

my heart is pounding

Falling in love with your bad smile

If you don’t say you love me, I will meow meow meow meow

It is the Internet divine song "Learning to Meow"!

Ai Tong's eyes lit up when he heard this!

The melody is cheerful and the lyrics are lively and cute. Isn’t this the kind of song I’m good at?

As soon as Yu Dongqing finished playing, she couldn't wait to say to Yu Dongqing: "Teacher Yu, what's the name of this song? I want to sing this song!"

""Learning to Meow", I will send the lyrics of this song to Director Wu later. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After saying this, Yu Dongqing said hello to Wu Lan and hurriedly left the piano room.

Ai Tong was so happy that he could finally find a song that could rival Lin Nana's bunny dance.

"Learn a cat's meow"!

She didn't notice that Wu Lan sighed slightly after listening to the song.

Tang Guang did not leave, but stood aside and listened respectfully. He was shocked when he heard that Yu Dongqing actually wrote such a song.

This kind of saliva song was actually written by Teacher Yu?

But seeing Ai Tong's happy look, I suddenly understood a lot. It was probably Ai Tong's strong request.

Thinking of this, Tang Guang felt a sense of contempt in his heart.

He also listened to the beautiful melody of "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain" written by Yu Dongqing for her in the morning, and the unique dramatic singing style amazed him.

It is indeed Teacher Yu’s handiwork!

This Ai Tong actually doesn't like it and insists on singing such a salivating song!

well.

Or she is a big singer, and she can move Teacher Yu to write songs for her, and he writes two songs at once!

This made Tang Guang envious.

When will Teacher Yu be able to help me write a song again?

Besides, Yu Dongqing went downstairs and returned to the workroom. After three strokes and five divisions, in less than an hour, all the lyrics and music were written and sent to Wu Lan's email.

As for arranging the music, it has nothing to do with him.

Wu Lan's phone call came quickly.

"Holly, you are very efficient. Thank you."

"You're welcome, but I have a condition."

"What's the condition?"

“Don’t write that I’m the songwriter.”

"Why?"

"Shame on you!"

Of course, this was just a joke between Yu Dongqing and Wu Lan.

In the end, Wu Lan also said that this song was best sung by a male and a female duet, so he prepared to ask Zhang Fan and Ai Tong to sing the song together, and asked him if he had any opinions.

"No." Yu Dongqing answered simply.

I don’t have any problem with whoever you sing this song to.

After get off work, Yu Dongqing took a walk after dinner and had nothing to do. Suddenly he remembered that he hadn't been to Liu Yimin's tavern for a few days, so he simply wore a crew-neck shirt, big pants, a pair of sandals, and rode a small electric donkey straight to Sanlitun. Shili Peach Blossom Bistro.

Maybe I came a little early, there weren't many people in the tavern.

"Hey Dongqing, why are you free today?" Liu Yimin, who had a crew cut and a black crew-neck shirt, greeted with a smile.

"I'm free every day. I'm very free." Yu Dongqing said and leaned outside the bar.

"Isn't it right? I heard that you wrote several popular songs for your company, and now Wu Lan admires you very much."

"Hey, where did you hear the news? Actually, it's nothing. I just wrote some movie and TV episode soundtracks, just for fun."

"Haha, not bad. Come? Have a drink?" Liu Yimin said and took out a beer glass and poured him a full glass of draft beer.

"Okay, come on, do it!"

"Dry!"

The two touched each other, and Yu Dongqing took a sip and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

"Where's Zhang Wei? Didn't you come?"

Yu Dongqing leaned against the bar, looked at the unknown singer on the tavern singing stage, and asked casually.

"He is currently preparing for the Midi Music Festival. How about we go and have a look then?" Liu Yimin asked.

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway."

"I'll also make an appointment with Zhang Yang and Du Hui then. The four of us will listen to music and drink beer. How fun it will be!"

While Yu Dongqing and Liu Yimin were drinking beer and chatting in the tavern, Tang Guang was chatting with a girl upstairs at Jinye Records Apartment.

This girl has pretty features. Her name is Zhao Yawen. She was the runner-up in the talent show China Singing four years ago and entered Jinye Records. She is now an artist under the company.

Naturally, singers at their level cannot own their own mansion like top singers like Ai Tong. They can't even afford ordinary commercial housing in the imperial capital and live in apartment buildings provided by the company.

The company treats them well, providing one-bedroom house per person. The area is only about 30 square meters, but it has a bathroom, kitchen and bedroom.

After Tang Guang signed with Jinye Records, he moved into an apartment right across from Zhao Yawen, so the two would chat sometimes.

"You mean, Teacher Yu first wrote a song for Ai Tong, but he was dissatisfied and then wrote another one?" Zhao Yawen asked.

"Yes, the previous song was so amazing, but Ai Tong turned out to be ignorant and insisted on forcing Teacher Yu to write a saliva song." After Tang Guang finished speaking, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Tang Guang, can you sing a few lines?"

"Okay. But it's suitable for you girls to sing, and I can't sing well." Tang Guang said modestly, and started singing a cappella while holding his throat.

Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain

Cultivate this body in the cave for thousands of years

ah……

It sure sounds good!

Zhao Yawen was immediately envious.

Look at Ai Tong, such a good resource!

And myself.

Suddenly she thought of something and her heart moved. After Tang Guang finished singing, she asked softly: "Tang Guang, do you think I can sing this song?"