That night, Xia Xiaowei booked a recording studio near the art school with her mobile phone, which was opened by a student who graduated from the art school.
Usually, students from art schools will go to record and send their samples to record companies.
The equipment is relatively new and complete.
Because it's not the graduation season and there are no major competitions in the near future, the appointment is still very smooth.
The next day, Xia Xiaowei went to the recording studio. After recording the piano music, she listened to the radio effect and determined that there was no problem, so she sent the sample to Yan Ruohan.
Xia Xiaowei left the studio after confirming that the studio had deleted the samples of her recording.
"That song is really nice." The staff of the recording studio said with emotion: "the girl is also good-looking and so talented. It's estimated that it's also a matter of time for her to catch fire."
"There are more talented and good-looking people, and the entertainment industry is not bottomed out. The more beautiful and talented women are, the more talented they are. In the end, they either commit themselves to the gold owner or lose their talent, and there is no spray in the end." The tone of the other staff member was sour.
"Hearing what the staff member said, the others didn't answer. They just pursed their lips and pretended to hear nothing.
On the day Yan Ruohan received the music, he imported it into the computer for secondary composition and word writing.
The whole song is very touching. The early stage is gentle like water, which is recalling the beauty of the past, and the middle stage is sad like autumn. It is chasing the past and can't go back. At the end, it is another kind of insipid, like lamenting and silently remembering.
With such a tone in it, Yan Ruohan feels very smooth in the later arrangement and lyrics.
The sparks of inspiration splashed, and the whole lyrics were completed at one go.
After repeated confirmation, Yan Ruohan sang by himself and sent the recorded song to Xia Xiaowei for confirmation.
Xia Xiaowei was surprised at Yan Ruohan's efficiency. When listening, she had to be convinced by Yan Ruohan's talent.
Her mood when composing music was well pointed out by Yan Ruohan. This word seems to shape flesh and blood for her music.
"I think it's great." Xia Xiaowei replied directly in wechat: "Ruohan, you're great. I like this word very much."
Listening to the voice sent by Xia Xiaowei's wechat, Yan Ruohan unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, then cleared his throat, suppressed his joy and said, "if you think it's OK, I'll send it to Director Zhao."
"OK." Xia Xiaowei responded with another voice: "I still want to take time to change the music with you. As a result, you have finished the lyrics and the second arrangement. You are so good that you can have a delicious meal another day."
The smile on the corner of his mouth became more brilliant. Yan Ruohan repeatedly listened to the voice message three times before returning a word: "HMM."
Hearing Yan Ruohan's reply, Xia Xiaowei smiled. Her cousin was quite cold.
Put the mobile phone aside, Xia Xiaowei focused on her painting again.
Now she is still in the stage of drawing lines. Xia Xiaowei's line drawing skills are very strong. Drawing lines is also a very happy thing for her. She likes to try different drawing methods to feel the tension and rhythm of lines.
The breathing moment is slow and stable with the stroke. When the painting reaches an important turning point, Xia Xiaowei held her breath and stared. She didn't stop the pen until she finished drawing the whole rhythmic line, and gasped with satisfaction.
Then go to the next line.
The seemingly monotonous and tedious work is a great pleasure for Xia Xiaowei.
The next week, Xia Xiaowei received the script sent by director Zhao, who also informed Xia Xiaowei of the specific time of joining the group.
It was officially started on December 17.
And the Z big community here is also in full swing.
On the way from the teaching building to the canteen, Xia Xiaowei's arms have been stuffed with more than ten community leaflets.
"Everyone is very enthusiastic." Xia Xiaowei shook her head with a smile and said, "Lu Song, have you signed up?"
"Signed up." "The vice president of the basketball club is an alumni of our high school. He seems to have heard of me before, so the process is very smooth," Lu Song said
"That's good." Xia Xiaowei nodded and said, "then you should make good preparations. When you enter the club, you can enjoy the lively and happy Club life."
"I'll try my best." "What about you? Are you really not going to join the club?"
"I joined the crew in December. Although it is said that the crew has strong funds and sufficient preparation, it seems to be very smooth now, but no one can say the actual shooting time." Xia Xiaowei said: "before, director Zhao also told me through the bottom. Be optimistic. I can kill the youth in March. I'm a heroine. I basically have to accompany the whole journey, and then I have to cooperate with the publicity."
"This is still in a smooth situation. If it doesn't go well, I have to deal with more things. There are makeup photos and short-term training before starting the machine. I have to ask for leave for school work, not to mention the community. Which community do you think can tolerate me disappearing for so long?" Xia Xiaowei asked.
"Well, that's true," Luzon nodded. "If you're busy, I'll"
Lu song always felt that he would be lonely in the days without Xia Xiaowei.
From small to large, although two people don't talk like conjoined babies, they really don't separate for a long time.
"Aren't you happy that no one hit you?" Xia Xiaowei looked at Lu Song and asked.
"This is very happy." Lu Song said with a smile.
"Hiss." Xia Xiaowei gave him a cold look: "that's promising."
"We can visit." Long Ziche knew what Lu Song thought and said, "when Xiao Wei is busy, we can go to see her."
"That's true, but it's not good to go all the time," Lu Song hesitated. "Will it cause trouble to the crew?"
"Don't steal photos, don't hinder the shooting progress, don't argue with the studio staff, just look at it, it's nothing." Long Ziche said.
If he wants to go, director Zhao will welcome him.
After all, the main investor of this play is long Shi. In other words, he is a father!
Being a father can be arrogant.
He just went to see his fiancee and didn't give directions. For such a father, director Zhao would burn Gao Xiang to celebrate.
Moreover, since he has come to Z City, he must keep an eye on the progress here. Otherwise, how can he explain to his father?
Yes, he is for the sake of Long Shi, to successfully complete the task entrusted to him by his father, and to find a chance to cheer up in front of his father.
It's not using the public for personal gain!
Hum!
At this time, Lu Song held his chin with one hand and said, "December is also very fast. When are you going to make it public in the blink of an eye?"