Chapter 38 Cold
Jiang Yang still has some manners.
He turned around and entered the office, "Then I'll wait."
Li Qingning still had games on his computer. He went online to play some. Zhou Hao happened to be online. He asked Jiang Yang: "You went out to surf the Internet during work hours. You don't take my boss seriously. "
Jiang Yang: "The train runs fast because of the headband. You are playing games at work. What did I say?"
He will definitely bring back a back-viewing music that satisfies Zhou Hao later.
"OK!"
Zhou Haorang invited him to form a team and play FPS games together.
Jiang Yang is good at other things, but not good at shooting guns, especially handjobs. This allowed Zhou Hao to regain some dignity, "Young man, it's not good to get married too early. You can't shoot with a pistol, and you can't shoot with a long gun."
Jiang Yang blessed him: "Then I wish this old man a lifetime of pistol shooting."
“Ahem.”
Zhou Hao's hand slipped and the gun was not pressed down. He splashed water without killing anyone, but was shot in the head.
Jiang Yang was about to laugh a few words when he heard movement outside the door.
He let Zhou Hao play by himself, pushed the door and walked out, and saw Li Qingning coming out of the conference room with guests. She was surprised when she saw Jiang Yang and smoothed his wrinkled collar, "If you don't go to work, what are you doing here. "
Jiang Yang said that he had something to do at work and wanted to ask her for help.
Li Qingning turned around and apologized to her customers, asking Sister Chen to send them out.
After they left, Jiang Yang asked curiously: "What cooperation are they talking about?"
“The OST of a martial arts movie.”
Li Qingning said that this is also a production by a great director. The filming has just ended. The last time "The Farewell" showed them the strength of the studio, this time they came to discuss cooperation and wanted to hand over the entire film's music to their company. .
But no agreement was reached this time.
They still have some differences on quotation, sharing and copyright.
“Let’s not talk about this anymore.”
Li Qingning took Jiang Yang's arm and said, "What do you want from me?"
Jiang Yang asked her if she knew there was a song called "I Got a Cold in That Corner".
Li Qingning shook his head.
Jiang Yang looked around. In order to avoid being too lethal, he said, "Let's go to the vocal hall. I have a song that I want you to record for me."
Li Qingning took him to the vocal concert hall.
“This piece of music will be used in the advertisement later. The music is probably like this…”
Jiang Yang cleared his throat and hummed, "It's cold, it's cold..."
Li Qingning smiled.
Jiang Yang tickled her, "Why are you laughing? You said I sing well."
Li Qingning said that it was when he was talking in his sleep. When he was awake, he said goodbye. She opened the cover and sat in front of the piano. Then she patted the chair next to her and asked Jiang Yang to sit next to her.
Jiang Yang sat down, "What do you think the child will do if he has a voice like mine?"
Li Qingning looked back at him, "Don't you dislike children?"
Jiang Yang felt that he just didn't like a general concept of a child, because that child was not emotionally involved, but if it were specific to their own child, he would definitely like it, because it must be because of love.
“Then let’s go home and have a baby?”
Li Qingning asked.
Jiang Yang said no, they are still young now, so they should wait until they have enough fun before playing with children.
“Bah.”
Li Qingning rolled her eyes at Jiang Yang and asked Jiang Yang to raise his head.
Just when Jiang Yang hummed, Li Qingning raised her index finger to her lips. She heard the melody coming from Jiang Yang, which was fresh, beautiful and melodious. Her slender fingers jumped on the keys, and a string of reproduced piano tones flowed from the piano. And out.
This is the music he wants!
He turned to look at Li Qingning and saw the sunlight falling from the window and falling on her, making the sunlight beat with the music. It was youthful and bright, making people feel peaceful.
Sister Chen sent the guests back and did not see Li Qingning in the office. When she turned around, she saw them in the vocal hall.
She walked to the door and looked at the two people through the glass.
Sunlight flows from inside the door.
Looking at the two handsome men and the beautiful woman sitting quietly at the piano, shrouded in sunshine and under the fresh, quiet, sad and healing sound of the piano, it is difficult not to miss youth, a **** that will never come back.
She used to think that Qing Ning must have liked Jiang Yang because of his looks, but now she feels that maybe talent is the main thing.
Anyuan came over and said, "What kind of music is this?"
Sister Chen shook her head, "A new song?"
She asked Anyuan: "Aren't you going to attend the music festival today?"
Anyuan said: "In the afternoon, just pack up and leave."
The company’s new arranger, Mr. Hong, came over.
He is now in his fifties and has more than half of his white hair. He glanced inside and saw a young man sitting with Li Qingning. They behaved intimately and looked like a couple. "This is -"
Sister Chen said: "Qingning's husband."
Teacher Hong looked surprised.
Few celebrities get married so early.
As long as Li Qingning kept playing and brought back Jiang Yang's memories, she would always be able to hear it.
She listened to it several times and gradually became less astringent. Jiang Yang quickly took out his cell phone and started recording it. Li Qingning glanced at it and said that the company had recording equipment. Jiang Yang said no, "Just record something that works first."
Make a prototype now and let customers see how it goes. If possible, buy the copyright and re-produce it later. Li Qingning, on the other hand, remembered to take off the score and register the copyright later, "This is all money."
Li Qingning recorded it twice, once as pure music, and once as an attempt to add "darling" humming.
“Enough.”
Jiang Yang put away his phone.
He stood up and massaged Li Qingning's shoulders. After agreeing on what to eat later, he turned around and left the vocal concert hall. When he saw Sister Chen and the others were there, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Hello, teachers." He said hello and returned to the company. .
Li Qingning turned around to greet them.
Sister Chen asked her: "New song?"
Li Qingning nodded, "Jiang Yang created the background music for their company's advertisement."
Anyuan was surprised: "Did Jiang Yang write it?"
Li Qingning asked them: "What do you think?"
Sister Chen thinks it sounds good, but the key point must be made clearly, "This copyright—"
“In our hands.”
Jiang Yang returned to the company and asked Zhou Hao to stop playing. He asked Zhou Hao to open the commercial and play the music. Zhou Hao listened to it again and said, "Well, it's interesting."
He asked Jiang Yang to play it a few more times, and the bright days of youth slowly emerged in this pure melody. Close your eyes, as if you were lying on a large piece of grass, looking up at the light clouds and wind in the sky. At this time, you just need to quietly enjoy this fresh tranquility! Warm and cozy!
Zhou Hao slapped the table: "That's it!"
He chose the humming version.
He asked Jiang Yang where he got this tune.
Jiang Yang said: "My wife played it now. This song has the copyright. The copyright is owned by Koi Studio."
Zhou Hao thought this was a parallel sentence.
He was surprised, “I didn’t expect your wife to play the piano.”
Zhou Hao didn't recognize Li Qingning's voice, probably because the humming version only had "darling".
He reassured Jiang Yang, “Just let the customers buy it.”
Zhou Hao asked Jiang Yang to pass the music to him, and he had to make a sample and then give it to the customer for ordering.
(End of this chapter)