Chapter 62 Huang Mao
“It’s okay, no need, I’m just talking casually.”
Seeing that Bao Qiang was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to do something immediately, Qin Chuan felt much less guilty.
I am helping him.
The two walked for a while and waved goodbye at the intersection. Qin Chuan took a taxi back to the heated community, and Bao Qiang took the bus back to the basement where the coal stove was.
The two have known each other for such a long time and rarely have any financial dealings.
Baoqiang would naturally speak to him if necessary, and he didn't intend to break the other person's self-esteem if he didn't.
Besides, what Baoqiang is short of now is not the coal fee of 1,800 yuan.
What he lacks is the chance to get ahead.
Qin Chuan cannot give him this opportunity for the time being.
After getting into the taxi, Qin Chuan touched his pocket: "Fuck, I have a lighter."
At the bus stop, Bao Qiang held a cigarette in his mouth, imitating Chen Haonan's style in the movie, and played with the lighter in his hand out of boredom.
Don't mention it, the steel one is good, and there is a string of English on it, Zippo.
I heard that this kind of lighter does not use gas, but uses kerosene.
"Brother Chuan is so generous, just give it to me like this."
Seeing the bus approaching in the distance, Baoqiang happily put the lighter in his pocket, put out the cigarette, threw it on the ground and crushed the sparks with his shoes, took out the change he had prepared and got on the bus.
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On Monday, at noon, Qin Chuan came to the door of Nortel.
To go to Ma Ge's recording studio, Nortel was the only way to go, so he came over to wait for Huang Bo.
It's not easy to pass yourself off as a Nortel student in winter, because they have winter uniforms, black, mid-length, with a hood, and the name of Nortel printed on the chest, which makes them look very warm.
Qin Chuan looked down at his down jacket worth 1,500 yuan and Martin boots worth 800 yuan, not envying them at all.
After sending a text message to Huang Bo, he stood at the door and waited.
A few minutes later, Huang Bo did not come, but Liu Yifei appeared at the school gate dragging a suitcase, followed by a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a perfect figure and elegant temperament.
Qin Chuan's eyes lit up.
Isn’t this Liu Xiaoli?
Later, Liu Yifei said that she was the ugliest in the whole family, but netizens still didn't believe it.
Seeing her mother, Qin Chuan felt that what she said was not unreasonable.
"Mom, I saw an acquaintance, let me go over and say hello." Liu Yifei said to Liu Xiaoli.
Liu Xiaoli took a look at Qin Chuan. He was tall, young and good-looking, and his clothes were similar to those of the rich boys in Nortel.
Subconsciously, she thought this was Liu Yifei's classmate.
After Liu Xiaoli nodded, Liu Yifei walked towards Qin Chuan.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
"Waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"My brother-in-law."
"What are you waiting for him for?"
Qin Chuan was speechless: "You are checking your household registration."
"Stingy." Liu Yifei wrinkled his nose: "It's not okay to ask."
"What are you doing here?" Qin Chuan asked.
"It's almost the end, I'll come over and take the exam."
Qin Chuan nodded suddenly. Nortel does not exclude students from going out to film movies, as long as you have the ability.
To put it bluntly, no one who comes to Nortel to study has dreams of becoming a star.
If you have this opportunity and ability, just go for it if you see a good show, and the school will not stop you.
However, you must take the final exam, and you cannot fail the exam.
This is the case for Liu Yifei. He rarely goes to school and only comes back to school at the end of the semester when there is no filming.
"What's that look in your face?"
"It's nothing, I just admire you."
Some people are born with good lives, so I can't help but admire them.
"Xixi, are you okay?" Liu Xiaoli began to urge.
"Okay, mom, come here." After responding to his mother, Liu Yifei said to Qin Chuan: "I originally wanted to call you to tell you, but now I'll tell you when we meet, and Tianlong Babu will be broadcast during the winter vacation."
"Thank you, I understand." Qin Chuan was not surprised that Tian Long Ba Bu was broadcast.
There is no shortage of market for Zhang Jizhong's dramas, not to mention such a popular IP as Tianlong Babu. When the TV series was first approved, the drama was probably sold out.
TV stations will not suppress such large-scale productions. Basically, they will schedule the film after post-production and wait for broadcast.
"Let's go, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
Liu Yifei waved, trotted back to his mother Liu Xiaoli, and dragged his suitcase into the campus.
Liu Xiaoli asked: "Is he a classmate?"
"No, I'm a friend I met while filming Tian Long Ba Bu."
"Yeah, who is he playing?"
"You Tanzhi."
You Tanzhi, a small character.
Liu Xiaoli looked back at Qin Chuan, and suddenly felt that this young man was not that good-looking, and looked a bit like Huang Mao.
Standing in front of Nortel in a careless manner and not knowing what you want to do?
Look for an opportunity to remind Xixi not to be deceived.
Qin Chuan stood for more than ten minutes and finally waited until Huang Bo came out.
The two of them took a taxi out of the alley, first registered the song copyright, and then went to Lao Ma's recording studio.
As is the old rule, Qin Chuan records the songs first.
"I want to see you smile"
"I want to make trouble with you"
"I want to hold you in my arms"
"The last second I was red-faced and arguing."
"The next second you turn around, you can make peace."
Qin Chuan was recording songs inside, and Lao Ma outside said to Huang Bo: "You are not a simple brother-in-law. It only took so long and you have created another masterpiece."
When he was young, Lao Ma also formed a band and served as the lead singer.
Although he hasn't written many songs, you can still tell whether a song is good or not.
The previous Drum Tower in Qinchuan and this time are all good quality products.
Here, songs are generally divided into ordinary, good, high-quality, and popular.
The so-called hits are works that are popular all over the country, highly popular, long-lasting, and will never go out of style even if you listen to them ten years later.
Currently, each of the top-tier singers on the market has at least three or five hits.
Qin Chuan's two songs are still far from being hits, but they are considered high-quality.
This is already pretty good.
For most singers, they will never be able to write a masterpiece in their lifetime.
Qin Chuan is only nineteen years old. He has two masterpieces and his future is limitless.
"It's bad, he just writes for fun and sings nonsense." Huang Bo didn't care, and the corners of Huang Bo's mouth almost cracked to the roots behind his ears.
"Just pretend." Lao Ma smiled and continued to look at Qin Chuan, who was recording a song.
Just like last time, Qin Chuan recorded for a long time until there were no flaws.
After coming out, I told Lao Ma about the soundtrack requirements: "I need piano, erhu, saxophone, guitar...how much does it cost?"
"We are all old acquaintances. Talking about money hurts our feelings." Lao Ma invited the two of them to sit down in the reception room, poured tea himself, and said with a smile: "I won't charge you this time."
Huang Bo said: "Old Ma, let's collect the money. I'm afraid if you don't."
Never use favors to solve things that can be solved with money.
He was worried that Qin Chuan would be left behind.
"Old Huang, how many years have we known each other? What kind of person am I?" Lao Ma looked at Qin Chuan and said with a smile: "I only have one request, which is to write the words "recorded in our recording studio" in the song creation column. "
Qin Chuan said: "Brother Ma, I'm not short of the recording fee."
"I know you are not short of money. Just add the name of our recording studio and I will do my best to create this song for you until you are satisfied."
Huang Bo said dissatisfied: "Old Ma, this is true. If we don't add names, won't you care about it?"
"Old Huang, that's not what I meant. Just add your name. I won't charge you for recording songs in the future. All of them will be arranged and soundtracked according to the highest quality for free."
"Then what if we are not satisfied."
"Change it until you are satisfied."
(End of chapter)