What to do if you become famous too fast

"Are you drunk too?"

Wang Huan touched Chen Hui's forehead.

800 million!

Thanks to what this guy said.

"Do you want to go to the party the day after tomorrow?" Wang Huan asked.

"Of course I'm going. I've already asked Leizi for a good ticket. When the time comes, the brothers will support you together." Chen Hui said.

"Good."

Wang Huan said with a smile.

Chapter 0017 Recording a Single

The next day, when Wang Huan got up at nine o'clock, Wei Shuo and the other three were still soundly asleep.

After washing up, he went out with his guitar on his back.

He walked towards the address sent to him by the Propaganda Minister Zhang Tao yesterday.

About half an hour later, I came to a somewhat remote alley.

Small tricycles were parked on both sides of the alley, which looked very messy.

Wang Huan finally found the shop with the address above, but there was no name.

He knocked on the door.

A young man with disheveled hair came out of it. Perhaps because he hadn't been exposed to the sun for many years, his skin was slightly pale.As for the slightly tired face, I don't know if he didn't sleep well at night.

After seeing Wang Huan, he squinted his eyes: "Who are you looking for?"

Wang Huan hurriedly said: "Hello, my name is Wang Huan. I contacted you on the phone yesterday and agreed to come here to record songs at ten o'clock this morning."

The young man asked: "Zhang Tao introduced it, right?"

Wang Huan nodded.

"come in."

The young man took a look at Wang Huan, turned around and walked inside.

When Wang Huan walked in, he found that the room was still in a mess. Except for the place where the recording was a little tidy, there was almost no place to stay. I really don't know how the man in front of him survived in this place.

If it wasn't for Zhang Tao's introduction here, Wang Huan even wanted to turn around and leave.

The environment in front of me is really too bad.

"How many songs are you going to record?"

The young man looked at Wang Huan.

"Four songs."

Wang Huan plans to record the newly acquired song "With You Along the Way", but will not post it on the Internet for the time being.

"Well, let's talk about the price first. One song is 100, and the four songs are [-] in total. If you think it's expensive, then pretend that we didn't mention it. Go out and walk [-] meters to the right. There are two A recording studio, the fee is only three hundred and one songs." The young man said lightly.

Six hundred and one songs?

Wang Huan was shocked, the price was indeed far beyond his guess.

"Can you tell me why you charge twice as much as others?" Wang Huan asked.

"Equipment, experience."

The man only said four words, then folded his arms and leaned against the cabinet next to him, looking at Wang Huan for a while.

The attitude on the face is obvious.

That's the price.

If you accept, we will record the song.

If you don't accept it, go out and turn right.

"Okay, I believe you, I accept this price. But the quality of the recorded music must be good."

Wang Huan believes that Zhang Tao will not deceive himself, and he also wants to record the best effect, so as not to regret it later after leaving flaws.

Although the man in front of him looked aloof and arrogant, Wang Huan knew that the more he was like this, the more reverent he would be for music.

I will not just perfuse myself.

So although the young man spoke aggressively, Wang Huan was not angry.

On the contrary, the idea of ​​recording songs here has been strengthened.

"If the quality is not good, I will refund your money, but if you sing poorly, I won't take the blame."

The young man said lightly.

"I can sing well, can I start now?" Wang Huan smiled.

"Are you a cover or an original? Did you bring the lyrics?"

"I remember the lyrics of the original song, and I will never forget it." Wang Huan pointed to his head.

"What about the soundtrack?"

"Guitar and singing, no soundtrack for now."

"Hehe, let's go."

The young man smiled and did not continue to ask questions.

Went to one end of the recording studio and started debugging the equipment.

Not long after, the man raised his head and asked, "Do you want to audition?"

Wang Huan shook his head: "No, let's start directly."

The young man smiled again. It was the first time he had seen a guest like Wang Huan after he had been in this business for so many years.

No need for a teleprompter, no soundtrack, no audition, just dare to come and record an original song with a guitar in hand.