House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 22: Tianxiang Records Chen Yijie

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The weather in Hong Kong City is very good today. The sunlight shuttles between the high-rise buildings, and it is difficult to give the international metropolis a warm light.

In front of a small Western-style building, Hu Songnan is watering flowers in the courtyard.

This is my son's home. It seems that the villa is not big or luxurious enough, and it even has a sense of age. But don't underestimate that anyone who can live in a villa in Hong Kong City, which is worth a lot of money, is no ordinary local tyrant!

Hu Songnan came to his son ’s house and lived there for almost a week, but he did n’t go out to "see the world", mainly because of his quiet personality, playing piano and raising flowers, he became him The only thing you can do!

The grandchildren are very clever, but after all, young people also have their own lives. Naturally not much company!

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

This is the eldest son of Grandfather, Hu Yongxiang, the owner of Tianxiang Records, ranked fourth by Hong Kong City Records. Despite his transcendent status, he still showed respect to his father.

"You said that I am an old man, can you give me some pointers?" Hu Songnan sat in his son's car, still nagging, "I'm not engaged in pop music, I'm afraid I can't play your young people! "

Hu Yongxiang personally drove his father, he smiled slightly: "Where, Dad, you have been a teacher for so many years, experienced, just help me to tune these musicians in the company! I ca n’t think of this position as a music director. You, who else is more suitable! "

Actually, he is talking nonsense.

The record company has a music director, but has never heard of the position of music director! It's just that Hu Yongxiang is set for his father. He wants his father who is still tough to move around, otherwise, if he stays at home all the time, his body will have problems.

When he arrived at the company, Hu Songnan didn't point fingers, he kept a kind smile, greeted people who came and went, and had a gentle conversation with company executives called by his son.

"Grandpa Hu, do you actually speak vernacular (can speak Cantonese)?" Ye Xiaofeng, the secretary of Hu Yongxiang, is a young girl. She is the daughter of a shareholder of the company. She was sent over to exercise. Her character is relatively straightforward and a little speechless. Asked obscurely. (To facilitate everyone ’s understanding, the following Cantonese conversations are automatically adjusted to Mandarin.)

"Well, when I was young, I also studied in Hong Kong City." Hu Songnan didn't care, he nodded and responded with a smile.

"Xiaofeng, although he came from the Mainland, don't underestimate it!" Hu Yongxiang was a little dissatisfied. He always felt that Grandfather was his life-time idol, so he showed off like a child, "When he was young, Just studying and teaching in many places such as Port City, German Federal, WYN of Austria, etc. Before my father was fifty-five, he was invited to perform at WYNJSDT almost every one or two years ... "

Hu Yongxiang although his musical talent is not high, and his accomplishments are limited, but look at his excitement, you know how deep Grandfather has influenced him!

"So powerful?" Ye Xiaofeng's eyes seemed to be bursting with small stars.

"No, no, these are all false. Now I want to talk to you young people, and I have to talk about pop music. I have to ask you for advice!" Hu Songnan said with a smile, very modestly.

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

Ye Xiaofeng did n’t know how to arrange it, so he took Grandfather to walk around and introduce the various departments of the company and all the interesting places, making them like tourists.

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

Although Ye Xiaofeng is not very proficient in business, she is still a very elf guy. She saw Hu Songnan showing a rare expression of interest and slowed her pace.

"Grandpa Hu, otherwise, let me check to see which recording studio is empty. Will you try it?" Ye Xiaofeng pulled out his phone and smiled.

Hu Songnan is really interested. He nodded and said: "Then ask, but don't ask for the empty one, see which studio is in use. If I don't disturb, I would like to watch."

"Hee hee, where will it bother you? Your guidance is their blessing!" Ye Xiaofeng said sweetly.

She quickly found it. It is the studio where the company ’s ace male singer Chen Yijie is using. There is no problem in communication. The boss ’father wants to watch, who dare not?

Of course, Chen Yijie is also a humble person. He also put down the work at hand and introduced his current situation to Hu Songnan: "... I have been preparing for this year's new album recently. "

Eason Chan is the hottest male singer under Tianxiang, and has the ability to self-create. At the peak, he can also stand side by side with the four big singers of Hong Kong City.

However, the singer-songwriter also has an embarrassment, the state will fluctuate! The songs he has produced in recent years are not as popular as before, and he is gradually falling behind! This also made Tianxiang's ranking slip from the original third to fourth.

So this year, Chen Yijie is going to release a new album. The company decided to help him collect the song. He can no longer produce such a completely personal album.

"I wrote and collected it with the help of the company, basically enough to produce an album! But there is still a title song!" Chen Yijie smiled bitterly, "You see I'm going to sleep here, I have no clue."

"Eason, you are too demanding of yourself!" Ye Xiaofeng has a deep background, and he also carelessly interjected, "Sister Gezi said, it is difficult to satisfy!"

Eason Chan shrugged helplessly.

"It's a good thing to be strict with yourself!" Hu Songnan smiled slightly, "Without meticulous pains, how can the fans rejoice when listening to the song? The lads can listen more to classical music, those masterpieces are masters We have worked hard for half of our lives, even for a lifetime! "

"You are saying, but the society is very impetuous. If you don't release an album in a year, I am afraid that you will be caught up by others. There is no chance of turning over." Chen Yijie said with a sneer.

After all, he was very old. Hu Songnan was tired after standing for a while. He sat down on the back sofa and smiled: "Originally I just wanted to see how your young people recorded songs. You do n’t need to accompany me. After delaying your work, Xiaofeng and I will listen and watch quietly behind this. "

Chen Yijie did not pretend to be pretentious, he soon put into work, really regarded Hu Songnan and Ye Xiaofeng as invisible people.

Chen Yijie ’s work status is actually very boring. He repeatedly played the music sheet he had written before, carefully considering the structure of the lyrics, stopping from time to time to draw on the paper, and occasionally crossing out the things he just wrote down. , Push down and redo!

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

"So boring! Grandpa Hu, I'll take you to play elsewhere!" Ye Xiaofeng said restlessly for less than fifteen minutes.

Hu Songnan waved his hand, instructing Ye Xiaofeng not to affect Chen Yijie. He listened intently to Chen Yijie's humming song.

Okay, Ye Xiaofeng covered her face helplessly.

Soon, she became even more restless.

It's boring!

At this time, it is better to sneak out and discuss with the **** the first floor how to get a new one.

This idea, like wild grass, grows in Ye Xiaofeng's heart and is difficult to control. Within a few minutes, her eyes were twitching, her idea slipped!

But suddenly, Hu Songnan stood up.

"Well? Are you going?" Ye Xiaofeng was ecstatic and also stood up.

However, Hu Songnan went straight to Chen Yijie, and he patted Chen Yijie's shoulder and said with a smile: "Your voice is very recognizable, it is sad and restrained magnetic!"

"It happens that a few days ago, I heard a song that suits you to sing, do you want to try it ..."