House Dad’s Literary Life

The weather in Gangcheng today is very good. The sun is moving between the high-rise buildings, and it is difficult to give this international metropolis a warm light.

In front of a western-style Xiaobailou, Hu Yinan is watering the yard.

This is the son's home. It seems that the villa is not big, it is not luxurious enough, and even has a sense of time. But don't be awkward, people who can live in villas in the city of Hong Kong are not ordinary locals!

Hu Jinan came to his son's house and lived for almost a week, but he didn't go out to "see the world", mainly because his character was not happy, playing the piano, raising flowers, he became the only one who could do it. Things!

Grandchildren are very well-behaved, but after all, young people also have young people's own lives. There are not many companions!

"Dad, let's go!" A middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old but well-maintained came out and said respectfully.

This is the eldest son of the old man, Hu Yuxiang, the owner of the fourth consecutive Tianxiang record of the Hong Kong City Record Company. Despite his detached status, he still showed great respect in front of his father.

"You said that this old man, can you give me something to say?" Hu Minnan sat in his son's car, still chanting, "I am not engaged in pop music, afraid to play things that do not turn your young people!"

Hu Yuxiang personally drove his father. He smiled slightly: "Where, Dad, you have been a teacher for so many years, and you are very experienced. It just helps me to adjust these musicians in the training company! I don't think that the general director of music will not give you this position. Who can be more suitable!"

In fact, he is also nonsense.

The record company has a music director, but has never heard of the general director of music! It’s just that Hu Yuxiang set up for his father. He wants his father, who is still a tough man, to move around. Otherwise, he will stay at home and his body will go wrong.

When he arrived at the company, Hu Yinan did not dictate his hand. He always kept a kind smile and greeted the people who came and went, and had a gentle dialogue with the company executives his son called.

"My grandfather, you actually know the vernacular (can speak Cantonese)?" Hu Xiaoxiang's secretary Ye Xiaofeng is a young girl. She is the daughter of a shareholder of the company. She was sent to exercise, her character is relatively straightforward, and she is a bit unobtrusive. Asked. (For the convenience of everyone, the following Cantonese conversations are automatically adjusted to Mandarin.)

"Well, when I was young, I also studied in Hong Kong." Hu Yinan did not care, he nodded and smiled.

"Xiaofeng, although it is from the mainland, but you don't want to be awkward!" Hu Yuxiang was somewhat dissatisfied. He always thought that the father was his life idol, so he screamed like a child. "When he was young, he was in Hong Kong. Many places, such as the city, the German Federation, and the Austrian WYN, have studied and taught. Before my father was fifty-five, he was invited to perform at WYNJSDT almost every other year..."

Although Hu Yuxiang has a low musical talent and limited rumors, but with his excitement, he knows how deeply the influence of the father is on him!

"So powerful?" Ye Xiaofeng's eyes seemed to bloom with little stars.

"No, no, these are all virtual. Now I want to talk to your young people. I have to talk about pop music. I have to ask you for this!" Hu Yannan laughed and said very modestly.

After talking for a while, Hu Yuxiang let the secretary accompany his father, the boss of a big company, and a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Ye Xiaofeng doesn't know how to arrange it. He walks around with his father and introduces the various departments of the company. Every interesting place is like a tourist.

"...This is our recording studio. The fifth and sixth floors are recording studios. There are eight in total, sometimes they will be rented out. Of course, most of the time they are used by our company's singers."

Although Ye Xiaofeng is not very proficient in the business, she is still a very elf guy. She saw Hu Yannan revealing a rare expression of interest and slowed down.

"Grandpa Hu, or else, I will check it out and see which recording studio is empty. Can you try it?" Ye Xiaofeng took out his mobile phone and smiled.

Hu Minnan was really interested. He nodded and said, "Then ask, but don't ask empty, see which studio is in use. If you don't bother, I want to watch."

"Hey, where will you bother? Your guidance is their blessing!" Ye Xiaofeng said very sweetly.

She quickly found it. It is the recording studio used by the company's ace singer Chen Yujie. There is no problem in communicating. The boss's father wants to watch. Who dares to say no?

Of course, Chen Yujie is also a humble person. He also put down the work at hand and introduced his current situation with Hu Minnan: "...have been preparing for this year's new album, and our industry is said to be a yangko!"

Chen Yujie is the most popular male singer of Tianxiang, and has the ability to create his own. At the peak, he can also shoulder the shoulders of the four major songs of Hong Kong.

However, the singer of the creation also has a flaw, the state will have ups and downs! The songs he has made in the past few years are not as big as before, and they are gradually falling behind! This also caused Tianxiang's ranking to slip from the third place to the fourth place.

So this year, Chen Yujie wants to release a new album, the company decided to help him collect songs, and can no longer produce such a completely personal style album.

"I wrote and the company helped to collect, basically enough to make an album! But still a major song!" Chen Yujie smiled bitterly, "You see I am sleeping here, there is no clue."

"Eason, you are asking too much for yourself!" Ye Xiaofeng has a deep background and he does not care to interject. "Grandpa sisters said it is difficult to meet!"

Chen Yujie shrugged helplessly.

“It’s a good thing to be strict with yourself!” Hu Xiaonan smiled slightly. “There is no careful bitterness. How can the fans share the joy of listening to the songs? The young man can listen to classical music when they have time. Those masterpieces are all extremely poor. Half-life or even a lifetime of fighting!"

"What you are saying is, but the society is very impetuous now. If you don't have an album for a year, I am afraid that it will be chased by others. There is no chance to turn over." Chen Yujie said.

After all, Hu Xiaonan stood tired for a while. He sat down on the back sofa and smiled. "I just wanted to see how your young people recorded songs. You don't have to accompany me. It is too late for you." Work, I will listen to and watch Xiaofeng quietly behind this."

Chen Yujie did not make any artificial work. He quickly plunged into work and really regarded Hu Yinan and Ye Xiaofeng as invisible people.

Chen Yujie's working condition is actually very boring. He repeatedly played the scores he had written before, and he carefully considered the structure of the lyrics. He stopped to sketch on the paper from time to time, and from time to time, he crossed out the things he just wrote and pushed down the weight. do!

Hu Minan can still accept, because he is familiar with this state, but Ye Xiaofeng feels bored.

"It's so boring! Grandpa Hu, I will take you to other places to play!" Ye Xiaofeng stayed for less than fifteen minutes and said with a restless voice.

Hu Yinan waved his hand and gestured to Ye Xiaofeng not to influence Chen Yujie. He himself listened attentively to the song that Chen Yujie sang.

Well, Ye Xiaofeng reluctantly licked his face.

Not long after, she was more restless.

It is very boring!

With this time, it is better to sneak out and study with the sisters on the first floor to find out how to get new.

This idea, like wild grass, grows up in Ye Xiaofeng's heart and is difficult to control. In a few minutes, she squinted her eyes and sneaked her mind!

But suddenly, Hu Yinan stood up.

"Well? Are you leaving?" Ye Xiaofeng was ecstatic and followed.

However, Hu Yinan went straight to Chen Yujie, only to see him patted Chen Yujie's shoulder and smiled and said: "Your voice is very recognizable, it is sad and restrained magnetic!"

"Exactly, a few days ago, I heard a song that is very suitable for you to sing. Do you want to try it..."