Tan Yue ignored Wei Yu, thought for a moment, and asked Wei Yu: "Who is this song for? Zhang Guang or Ma Long?"
Tan Yue had a general impression in his mind. Wei Yu had told him before that a singer was planning to release an album and hoped that he could write a title song for him. At that time, Tan Yue was busy preparing for the new media department and did not hear clearly. .
Wei Yu rolled his eyes again. He rolled his eyes too much today and almost twitched. He said helplessly: "Ma Long."
Tan Yue nodded.
As a company executive, Tan Yue knows every powerful artist in the company, including Zhang Guang and Ma Long, whom he just mentioned, both of whom are the backbone of Bright Entertainment Company.
Tan Yue thought in his mind, and information about Malong gradually emerged in his mind.
Malone, thirty-seven years old, singer, good at campus ballads...
Tan Yue pursed his lips. Many excellent campus folk songs passed through his mind. Tan Yue seemed to be watching, choosing the most suitable one.
Tan Yue knew something about Ma Long. He was obsessed with music and, to put it more exaggeratedly, had a pure heart. Even for music, I gave up many things, including love.
Tan Yue didn't know the bloody story about how to give up on love.
However, he already had a good song settled in his mind.
The pen in Tan Yue's hand started to move.
Wei Yu on the opposite side was stunned.
Good guy, I was originally worried about being perfunctory, but I didn't expect Tan Yue to be so over the top and so blatantly perfunctory!
Is this live songwriting?
It's not that fast to memorize songs live, right?
Looking at Tan Yue who was engaged, Wei Yu hesitated whether to interrupt him.
After a while, Tan Yue finished writing in a hurry.
A piece of A4 paper is filled with writing.
Tan Yue handed the piece of paper to Wei Yu, and Wei Yu reached out to take it, with doubt and disbelief on his face.
I made up my mind that if this song doesn't work, then let Tan Yue rewrite the song "Supo Idol's Smile" just now.
Wei Yu started to read this song, called "Those Flowers".
Seeing this name, Wei Yu's brows furrowed into a deep "Sichuan" character. To be honest, this song title really did not satisfy Wei Yu.
Why does it have a rustic flavor? Little wild flowers on the roadside?
This damn thing doesn’t match Malone’s character and image at all.
Wei Yu patiently continued to look down.
The music and lyrics were all read, and Wei Yu even hummed softly in his mouth.
"That laughter reminds me of my flowers."
"In every corner of my life, silence is open for me."
"I thought I would always be by her side."
"Today we have left, in a sea of people."
"They are all old."
"Where are they?"
"Fortunately, I was able to accompany them to the opening."
"La......"
"..."
Wei Yu sings very well. Although he is not a professional, he is better than Momo.
In the office, only Wei Yu's humming was left, gradually filling the entire office.
Tan Yue closed his eyes slightly, enjoying himself a little.
He is quite satisfied with this song. In terms of quality, it is much better than the previous song.
And not only Tan Yue was satisfied, but also Wei Yu, who was sitting opposite him and had finished humming "Those Flowers".
Wei Yu stared blankly at the paper in front of him, his lips tightly pressed into a straight line, and his tight lips were still trembling undetectably.
Anyone who looks at it can see his excitement at this moment.
Having been the director of the music department for so many years, Wei Yu has no shortage of appreciation skills. He has a pretty good set of standards for judging a song.
In his set of standards, he gave the song "Those Flowers" the highest score.
"Grass!"
Director Wei Yuwei, who was known as a high-quality man in the company, couldn't hold it back and uttered a curse word.
It's no wonder that I just saw Tan Yue's fast writing and he wrote this song in such a short time.
Wei Yu had doubts about the quality of the song.
He even planned to talk to Tan Yue, but if it didn't work out, he would still want the "Supo Idol's Smile" from before.
With this questioning mentality, Wei Yu suddenly saw "Those Flowers", and the impact on his spirit was unparalleled.
He raised his head again and looked at Tan Yue, the light in his eyes seemed to flow out.
I have always known that Tan Yue has outstanding musical talent, but this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes... In just a few minutes, he wrote a song. Well, let alone the quality of the song, it took just a few minutes to write a song. How many people in the entertainment industry can write a song?
And the quality is so high... Wei Yu looked at Tan Yue, slowly opened his tightly pressed mouth, and asked: "Teacher Tan, you didn't write songs so quickly before, right? "
Unknowingly, Wei Yu had used honorifics in the conversation, and he was really frightened by Tan Yue.
Now Wei Yu was surprised and happy.
Tan Yue raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and said, "Yes."
Wei Yu took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Tan."
He originally wanted to call him a monster, but Wei Yu's expression suddenly changed and he said fiercely: "Since you can write songs so quickly and ensure quality, why have you been holding off on writing songs for me!"
Tan Yue snorted. He didn't know whether to say he was busy or lazy.
In the end, Wei Yu said, "Just choose "Those Flowers"" and walked away.
Tan Yue shook his head, picked up the phone, and told the copyright department to ask someone to record "Those Flowers" and register the copyright of "Those Flowers" as soon as possible.
After hanging up the phone, Tan Yue rubbed his head. He had to find a secretary as soon as possible, otherwise it would be really troublesome if there was no one around.
For example, trivial matters such as registering copyright can be left to a secretary. Now that there is no secretary, Tan Yue has to handle it personally.
...
Chang'an Building, fifty-eighth floor, in an office.
Malone was sitting on the sofa, his face a little ugly.
Next to him, Malone's agent also had a droopy face, and his mood seemed low.
Ma Long said in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, we can't wait any longer. If Mr. Tan never writes me songs, will my album never be released? I think other musicians in the company also write good songs, and I feel that I can also write a song of good quality to be the title song.”
Malone and his manager also heard about Tan Yue writing a song for a new trainee, and they felt a little dissatisfied.
There may be several reasons for dissatisfaction.
On the one hand, he is also the backbone of the company and has the potential to become a first-tier and second-tier artist. Mr. Tan would rather write songs for a new trainee than write songs for himself. Although he and Mr. Tan are not familiar with each other and do not have a good relationship, Moreover, this song also belongs to Mr. Tan. In theory, he can give it to whomever he wants, but even though he said this, he still felt unhappy.
On the other hand, and more importantly, I rarely participate in variety shows and show up rarely, so I have to rely on releasing songs and albums to increase my presence. But this time, in order to wait for Tan Yue's title song, his album has been The fans have already urged her five or six times without saying anything, and Malone is under a lot of pressure.
If the director hadn't been so confident in Mr. Tan's songs and insisted on making Mr. Tan's song the title song of his album, Ma Long would have been unable to sit still and wait any longer.
The manager nodded and said: "You are right, procrastinating like this is not an option. I will go and tell the director later that Mr. Tan cannot provide us with the title song, so we will not invite songs from him. Not every song written by Mr. Tan may be a masterpiece."
What is said on the Internet that "Tan Yue's products must be high-quality", in the eyes of Malone and his agent, is just a joke made by some brainless fans to praise Tan Yue.
How is it possible? Tan Yue is also a human being, not a god. It is impossible for every song he writes to be a high-quality masterpiece.
Ma Long nodded and said to his agent: "Okay, Brother Wang, you have to go and talk to the director today. It's not our fault. We have been waiting for a long time, but we can't wait forever."
The agent nodded and was about to speak when there was a knock on the office door.
Before he could ask, the door rang three times and was pushed open from the outside.
After saying that Cao Cao was about to arrive, Wei Yu, the director of the music department, opened the door and walked in.
"Director."
"Director, you are here."
Ma Long and his agent greeted Wei Yu.
Wei Yu was in a suit and leather shoes, with a dignified appearance. His face had a hint of spring, and he had an A4-sized piece of paper in his hand.
Malone and his agent were both confused. They didn't know why the director suddenly barged in like this. He looked a little excited.
Could it be that I saw something I shouldn’t have seen and came here to seek a kind of release?
Wei Yu nodded, pulled up a chair, sat across from Ma Long, handed the paper in his hand to Ma Long, and said, "Ma Long, take a look at this song."
Wei Yu might have been in a hurry when he came here just now, and was out of breath while speaking.
Ma Long took the paper handed over by Wei Yu, looked at it, looked up, and said in surprise: "Director, is this a song?"
Wei Yu nodded and said, "I just read the title song that Mr. Tan wrote for your new album, and it's a bit delayed."
When Ma Long heard this, he frowned.
The manager also looked a little heavy and said: "Director, if the quality of the songs written by Mr. Tan is not good and will hinder our new album by Malone, then even the songs written by Mr. Tan cannot be used."
Ma Long also nodded, but unexpectedly, Wei Yu's eyes greeted the two of them.
Wei Yu found it funny what the two people just said, and said: "What are you talking about? The songs written by Mr. Tan must be excellent, haven't you heard of it? It's not Mr. Tan's songs that are holding you back, it's yours The album is holding back Mr. Tan’s new songs.”
When Ma Long and his agent heard this, their eyes widened instantly.
What does director mean?
Is Mr. Tan’s new song well written?
Malon's expression became solemn, he picked up the A4 paper and started reading the song.
Wei Yu said: "I have watched this song. It is very good, very good. It can be said that it is better than the campus ballads that Ma Long sang before, and it must be much better. If Ma Long can sing this song well, I guess this will be Malone’s future masterpiece.”
The song written on the paper in Malone's hand was actually so favored by the director. It was beyond the manager's expectation. The manager couldn't help but poked his head out and glanced hard at the paper, but his music His quality is not as good as Wei Yu's, so even if he glances hard, he can't tell how good this song is.
However, although the manager could not see how good the song was, he could make some predictions about the song through Malone's expression.
He knew Ma Long too well. This guy had a big heart and was usually not easily moved by things. But at this moment, Ma Long seemed to be immersed in a state of selflessness. His movements were stagnant and motionless, like a man. It was a dummy, but its pupils shrank again and again, and the roots of its hair were trembling slightly. That was Malon's scalp trembling slightly.
What does this mean? It shows that Malone is in an extremely excited and excited state.
This song... is probably surprisingly good.
The broker’s mind evaluation.
He had seen Ma Long surprised, but he had never seen Ma Long look so shocked now.
""those flowers"."
The agent recited something softly, but he did not continue because he saw that Malone seemed to be...crying? !
The agent was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Ma Long, what's going on?"
Ma Long took a deep breath, suppressed the sore feeling in his nostrils, and said with emotion: "This song really sang into my heart, it's so good, it's so well written, Mr. Tan wrote this song so well! "
Malone used several words in a row to express his uncontrollable excitement at the moment.
I don’t want to say where this song ranks among the many ballads in the current Chinese music scene, but it is definitely one of the highest quality among all the ballads Malone has sung.
The agent smacked his lips and said, "Is it really that good?"
Malone nodded heavily, holding the piece of paper tightly in his hand.
Wei Yu looked at it and smiled and said, "Be careful, don't crush it."
At this time, Ma Long also realized that he had lost his composure just now. He smiled slightly and asked Wei Yu: "Director, are you really giving this song to me?"
Wei Yu shook his head and said, "No, no, no."
Ma Long's expression tightened and he said, "Huh? You won't give it to me?"
Wei Yu said: "I definitely can't give it to you for free. Mr. Tan will take a commission from your album. How will he take it? Someone will come to connect with you later. Of course, if you don't want to -"
Before Wei Yu finished speaking, Ma Long said quickly: "I am willing, I am willing! I am willing even if it doesn't cost you a cent!"
Malone himself was obsessed with music and gave up a lot for music. In his eyes, money was not as important as music.
And such an opportunity is rare. Not to mention that Mr. Tan only takes a commission, even if he wants it all, he is willing!
Wei Yu smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't want a cent. Since you agree, then everything should be done according to the rules."
Ma Long smiled, rubbed his hands, and said, "I have to find an opportunity to thank Mr. Tan."
Next to him, the manager's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, I want to thank Mr. Tan in person, and I also have to thank our Mr. Wei."
The agent suddenly thought that before he was worried about not being able to get along with Tan Yue, wouldn't this be a good opportunity?
If I can stabilize the relationship with Mr. Tan and ask for more songs in the future, I and Ma Long may be able to prosper!
