Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

After leaving the room with Yang Fan, Ye Chen did not leave home, but chose to open two rooms in this hotel.

He still has to record songs, but it's so late, it's definitely not good to disturb the big black brothers.

But now, if we go back to the Mushroom House, minus the round trip time, we will have to get up after a few hours of sleep, so we might as well sleep here for one night, anyway, a few hundred dollars won’t make much difference.

At 2:[-] in the morning, Ye Chen woke up early, more than [-] hours ahead of the alarm clock.

The two of them made an appointment to go out at ten o'clock before returning to their respective rooms yesterday, and it was still early, Ye Chen thought that Yang Fan might not have woken up yet, so he sent him a WeChat message, asking him to call when he woke up.

Putting down his phone, Ye Chen practiced his singing skills. Even if it was only for a few hours, he could improve as much as he could. It was better than not practicing at all.

Around ten o'clock, Yang Fan came to Ye Chen and bought a bag of rice cakes and deep-fried dough sticks for breakfast.

It's not an expensive dish, but Ye Chen knew that Yang Fan had put his heart into it, and wasting a lot of energy to buy breakfast in Jiangnan Province in Xishuangbanna.

Ye Chen ate rice cakes with fried dough sticks, and Yang Fan followed suit in a decent manner, while spouting nonsense about the outstanding people in the south of the Yangtze River and so on.

"Stop flattering, your salary is indispensable."

Ye Chen cursed with a smile, dropped the packing bag in his hand, and walked downstairs, followed by Yang Fan.

After refunding the deposit, the two got into the car together, with Ye Chen guiding the way and Yang Fan driving.

On the way, Ye Chen hesitated for a while, but still called Xu Qingfeng.

Recording songs is not buying food, it doesn't matter if it is more expensive or cheaper, this is a big deal, and the fluctuation of tens of thousands of yuan is small.

Ye Chen is not familiar with the market price and is easy to be slaughtered, but it will be much safer if he can call on Xu Qingfeng.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Brother Hei, but it's better not to test people's hearts.

When the phone was connected, Ye Chen heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, brother Xu didn't make a man with his girlfriend today, otherwise he would disturb him again. If brother Xu was frightened, his crime would be serious.

The two chatted for a while, and Ye Chen finally couldn't help but tell the business, and Xu Qingfeng immediately agreed, patting his chest, saying that he would arrive immediately.

Ye Chen thanked him tearfully, then hung up the phone on his own initiative, and practiced his pronunciation skills while he was on the road.

When I was young, the car came to the door of the recording studio opened by Dahei and Xiaohei, and Ye Chen's singing ability was also lucky to break through to 10 at the last moment.

Ye Chen smiled and glanced through the car window at the same time, Brother Hei was waiting outside the door, without thinking about it, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Since the two brothers saw the WeChat message sent by Ye Chen this morning, they had been blowing excitedly at the door all morning.

A private recording studio sounds lofty, but in fact, if you don't have enough capital and contacts to support it, you can't stand the daily loss and consumption of the machine.

This is the case with the black fat brothers. Although they know many big names, such as Zhou Huajian, they all have professional teams and partners.

The bosses would only come to them when they were away from home, and occasionally when they were in a hurry to record a song. They would run away after recording as if they were eating fast food, making the fat black brothers think that they opened a pedicure shop.

But Ye Chen is different, he has talent but has not yet become famous, just like a fresh daisy waiting to be developed.

Once they get close to this chrysanthemum... ahem, this thigh, they will have no worries about eating and drinking in the future!
Therefore, as soon as Ye Chen got off the car from Wuling Hongguang, Dahei couldn't wait to go up to greet him: "Long time no see, leg...Brother Chen."

I almost spoke my mind!

Not to be outdone, Xiao Hei carried a bag and said with a smile, "Did Brother Chen have breakfast?"

Hiss... the visitor is not good!
Seeing the formation of the two, Ye Chen knew that except for Yang Fan, everyone else present had their own agendas.

He wants to lower the price, but the two black brothers have nothing to offer, either rape or steal.

"Fortunately, I have a better skill, and I made an appointment with Brother Xu in advance."

Ye Chen thought in his heart, and said with a smile: "Oh, if I had known that Brother Hei specially prepared breakfast for me, I wouldn't be full no matter what I said."

Brother Hei was being polite in not hitting the smiling face, so naturally he had to be hypocritical.

After getting off the car, Ye Chen went straight to the room, sat on a chair and waited for Xu Qingfeng's arrival.

Outside the door, big black and small black looked at each other, put down their breakfast and walked over with a smile.

"Brother Chen, what golden song are you going to record today? We brothers can't wait to enjoy it."

Ye Chen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sing casually, don't take it seriously, we'll start recording the song when someone else arrives."

"What? Brother Chen is still afraid that your brother will cheat you?" Xiao Hei pretended to be angry.

"How did you talk about you!"

Dahei patted his younger brother, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, Xiaohei is not sensible, so don't be angry, but don't worry, brother's price is absolutely fair."

Red face and black face, old trick!

Ye Chen kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and kept silent. The smile that still existed at the corner of his mouth seemed to tell them: No matter what good things you say, I will wait until the person arrives before negotiating the price.

Seeing this, Dahei and Xiaohei stopped talking, and walked towards the door with a black face as if angry.

As soon as he went out, Xiao Hei couldn't help it: "Brother, what should we do, Ye Chen doesn't eat oil and salt."

"Hey, there is no way, who will let others take the initiative."

Dahei sat on the ground dejectedly, lit a cigarette, "We can't satisfy him, he can find someone else, but we can't afford it, no one will come to record songs, and there will be fewer people coming if we don't have money to update the equipment."

"Hey, it's difficult!"

Xiao Hei also sighed, took a cigarette and lit it.

In their line of business, if there are many customers, their business will be booming, and their money will also increase. If they have money, they will be able to continuously update their equipment, and they will always be at the forefront of the times.

But once there is no money and the equipment cannot be updated, the old customers will leave in disgust. Without them, no newcomers will know about this place, and it will fall into a vicious circle. In the end, they can only sit and wait to die.

It's like a dead end, once you get into it, you can't get out.Either it’s better, drink hot ones that are popular; or give up the dream, and the brothers both carry buckets into the factory.

After a long time, Xiao Hei snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground and stomped his feet, and said decisively: "Brother, we have no chance, let's fight!"

Dahei stared blankly at his younger brother, lost in thought.

Wasn't that the case when they started their business many years ago?
Funds and contacts are all obstacles, but they have all been broken by their concerted efforts.

After the recording studio stabilized, they never encountered any major difficulties until now.

It's been a long time... I haven't had such fighting spirit.

Dahei took two puffs of cigarettes, choked until he coughed and then extinguished it, stood up straight, and laughed loudly: "Okay, let's fight again!"

The two brothers walked to the door, but this time, there was no worry anymore, they were full of boundless fighting spirit.

As everyone knows, it was their decision this time that established their myth in the industry in the future-the most respected behind-the-scenes personnel of song production.