Working Prophet

I don’t know if Ying Man’s crow mouth is too powerful.

Che Haishen was only happy for a long time when she received a message from Chen Jiahan, saying that she had something to do temporarily and asked Che Haishen if the recording of the song could be postponed for half a month.

Che Haishen was very embarrassed because he told Bratis Culture Communication Co., Ltd. that he would finish the first song by next Tuesday at the latest.

There are only four days left, not to mention mixing after recording.

If it had only been two or three days, Che Haishen could have gritted his teeth and thought of a solution, but half a month was a bit too long.

Moreover, Che Haishen got another bad news from Ying Man in the afternoon.

The rich second generation who pursued Chen Jiahan also spent a lot of money and found a well-known producer to create a song tailor-made for Chen Jiahan.

That producer had arranged songs and made albums for several celebrities before. No wonder Chen Jiahan wanted to put aside this matter and concentrate on preparing that song.

Che Haishen felt as if he had been struck by lightning when he suddenly heard the bad news. His whole eyes felt dark, and he squatted blankly beside the small flower bed of the school.

Moreover, the expiration date of the recording studio of the friend he pyed is about to expire.

If Che Haishen wanted to use the recording studio, he would have to spend money to rent it outside the school. However, he had almost spent the deposit Li Yu gave him.

Ying Man came over again at this time, carrying a bag of melon seeds, "Tiezi, look at what I'm saying, hurry up and book a place, I'll treat you, and pay homage to your flower of love that has withered before it blooms."

Che Haishen heard the words but said nothing. He just stared at a sycamore tree not far away. Under the tree, a stray cat was sharpening its claws.

Ying Man advised, "No, my friend, you never had a chance from the beginning. Even without Chi Fangyu, there would still be others who would fight for love.

"Chen Jiahan is not a bad person. She is just beautiful and has a good family background. She spends almost 10,000 yuan on cosmetics a month. She also travels abroad once a year. She is not from the same world as us. I think even if you catch her, Can she afford to be with her?"

"Letting go early is a kind of relief. Buddha said that only by letting go of emotional attachment can you feel free."

"What, have you seen through the world of mortals and plan to become a monk?" Che Haishen finally said.

"And I understand what you're saying. I'm not squatting here because of emotional pain, but because I'm worried about not being able to find a suitable lead singer."

At this point, he suddenly stopped and looked straight at Ying Man.

"Aren't you also a vocal major? Sing a few lines for me to listen to."

"No, I mean Che Haishen. We have been classmates for three years, including six years in high school. Haven't you ever heard me sing?" Ying Man rolled her eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, can you just rap and not sing?" Che Haishen asked.

"Okay, for your sake, I will reluctantly sing a verse." Ying Man spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth on her hands.

She cleared her throat a little and sang "My Love, Can You Hear". After singing, she found that Che Haishen's expression became very strange.

Che Haishen thought about the words for a long time, and finally he could only sigh, "Your voice is really special.

"I've heard of Yan's voice before, but this is the first time I've heard of Broken Gong's voice. However, the pitch and range are good, and the breath is very stable. I wonder why your grade points have never been high?"

"Because I didn't study well in theory class." Ying Man started to eat melon seeds again.

"Eat less melon seeds. As a vocal music student, why don't you protect your voice?" Che Haishen frowned.

He originally thought that Ying Man would say that he was nosy, just like they used to do when they often quarreled.

But she didn't expect that Ying Man just said "oh" after hearing this and actually put away the melon seeds. At the same time, she brought up the old things again, "Where can we eat tonight?"

"Don't go anywhere, go to the recording studio and record the song." Che Haishen shook his head, "I will send you the lyrics and music now, and you will be the lead singer."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I haven't agreed yet." Ying Man raised her eyebrows.

"Didn't you just say before that those who send songs are all lickers? It's rare that you encounter such a good thing, so don't be picky."

"Ah, but even if it's a dog licking, I can't refuse anyone who comes." Ying Man was dissatisfied.

"Although I'm not Chen Jiahan, I'm not just any woman either. I have 180,000 fans on NetEase Cloud and QQ Music combined. I won't sing songs that are too embarrassing."

"You have hundreds of thousands of fans on QQ Music and NetEase Cloud?" Che Haishen was stunned again, "Why haven't I heard you say that before?"

"Oh, well, when I think about it, it seems to be for reasons like 'Why should I talk about my affairs to someone who doesn't care about me at all? He won't listen anyway'," Ying Man said.

Che Haishen was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and after a while he said, "You should listen to the song first."

"Okay." Ying Man said.

Che Haishen then played "Oh, Please Accept This Rose of Love" to Ying Man, and then handed over the lyrics.

Ying Man listened to it twice first, then hummed the lyrics again, and then nodded and said, "This song is interesting, quite retro. What are the instruments used for this, bagpipe, cornet and harp?"

"It's a lyre, because Party A wants to have a medieval theme."

"Medieval themes? Okay, at least it's quite fresh. The Internet likes this kind of messy stuff, but it still feels a little less explosive."

"What's hot?"

"I don't know, you are the producer, I just said it casually, but I can be the lead singer, as long as you don't think my voice is weird, and Party A, will you agree?"

When Che Haishen heard the words, his heart tightened. It is indeed risky to use such a distinctive lead singer, and not everyone can accept it.

Especially on Party A's side, if you don't like it, it will be very difficult.

However, he had dealt with Li Yu a few times, and he felt that the person opposite him was relatively easy to talk to, and he only offered some suggestions, and didn't interfere too much with his creation.

So Che Haishen contacted Li Yu again with anxiety, and explained the general situation here.

It wasn't until 5:05 that Li Yu replied to his message. Not only did he agree with the choice of the lead singer, but he also expressed his hope to meet Ying Man next time to discuss the possibility of further cooperation.

From then on, Che Haishen's heart finally returned to his stomach, and he began to drag Ying Man to record vocals.

It took another two days to mix and deliver the finished product to Bratis Culture Communication Co., Ltd.

This time Che Haishen went there in person, and even invited Ying Man along with him. The time was around nine o'clock in the morning.

However, when Che Haishen arrived, he found that half of the employees of Bratis Culture Communication Co., Ltd. had not come to work yet.

Zhang Yanlin, who was in charge of receiving them before, had also just arrived. Fortunately, Li Yu was in the office.

After listening to it twice, Li Yu closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After about half a minute, he opened his eyes again, "There is nothing wrong with the music and singing, but the lyrics are a bit weird when they are changed to Chinese. What if this part is not translated? Or we just put the translation in the text below, and the singing is still How about singing in a foreign language.”