Chapter 73 The Voice of the Entertainment Industry: Passerby A (5)

The producer, exasperated, had someone bring over a computer, connected it to a projector and the conference room's sound system, and began selecting songs. This process took all morning, and by noon, everyone's heads were buzzing. After the producer finished playing a song, Director Yang Cheng rubbed his temples and asked, "How many more are there?"

The producer glanced at the list and said, "There aren't many left. There's one left from yesterday's shipment, sent by Guagua Entertainment."

"Guagua Entertainment?" The people around him were whispering among themselves. Had anyone heard of this company? Had they sent them a song invitation? Director Yang Cheng thought for a moment and remembered that it was an entertainment company opened by the sister of the president of Dahua Company. It seemed to be somewhat of a hobby. Dahua Company was like a combination of Wanda and Huawei. He had sent an invitation casually when he sent out the notification.

The producer secretly projected the lyrics onto the screen. Everyone found the lyrics interesting, and then a beautiful melody began to play.

You are the long road

Lights in the mountain fog

I am a child walking in your eyes

You are the bright moon and gentle breeze

I am the dream you cherish.

Whether we meet or not, I will embrace you for a lifetime.

Upon hearing this melody, everyone involuntarily sat up straight, their ears perking up. Just then, the climax arrived:

And I will love the world you love.

May you have the smile you desire.

I staggered as I held your hand.

Please take me to tomorrow.

If you've ever tasted bitterness, then my sweetness...

I wish to live as you wish.

May it not be in vain, may you forge ahead bravely!

This prosperous age, every single day...

After listening to the song, everyone remained silent for a long time. Yang Cheng's eyes reddened and were filled with tears: "Sir, look, the mountains and rivers have been transformed, and airplanes no longer need to fly twice; the once bustling Chang'an Avenue is now so prosperous; the mountains and rivers are safe and sound, and the country is rich and strong; this prosperous age is just as you wished!"

The producer muttered to himself, "This is the song we wanted; there couldn't be a better fit."

After calming down, everyone listened to it again carefully. There was not a single flaw, and it was very catchy. This time they had really struck gold. Yang Cheng looked at the lyricist, Jiang Yue, but he didn't recognize the name. He asked the producer, "Do you know who this Jiang Yue is?" The producer shook his head. He asked around, but no one knew. That was strange. How could someone who could write such a song be unknown?

At that moment, one of the people operating the projector raised his hand: "Director, I think I know who this is." He then projected Jiang Yue's Baidu Baike profile onto the screen, which contained her information. The producer frowned and asked, "Are you sure it's this person?"

The producer picked up the computer and scrolled down, seeing that Jiang Yue had written another song. The producer opened it and listened to it. After listening, everyone frowned. Could someone with this level of skill really write such a song? But they had seen all sorts of things, so they weren't particularly surprised. Songwriting is all about talent, and maybe she just happened to write a good one.

“I think Jiang Yue is also a singer, and maybe she wants to sing this song herself, but given the level of her last song, I’m afraid she’ll ruin this one.”

Yang Cheng also thought of this: "Let's decide on this one. Let's send a notification to Guagua Entertainment and ask them to send the official version as soon as possible. Let's try to communicate with them and see if we can buy the copyright and find someone to record it ourselves if the quality is not good."

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Jiang Yue was practicing singing in the car. Although she could solidify her skills, she still needed to familiarize herself with skills she hadn't used in a long time. So, her assistant and Sister Qiao got to listen to a free solo concert. After the last song, the assistant clapped until her hands were red and her face was flushed. She had styled her hair in a bun today on Jiang Yue's advice, and with her dimples, she looked absolutely adorable. She kept saying, "Sister Yue, you sang so well! It's on a completely different level from your singles."

After listening to the assistant's explanation, Sister Qiao nodded to herself. Jiang Yue's original voice was already excellent, but her singing skills were lacking. Even so, her songs became popular, which shows how good her voice was. With her innate skills, she took off immediately.

When they arrived at a service area, Sister Qiao decided to rest before continuing their journey, since driving while fatigued was not advisable. Jiang Yue and her assistant also got out of the car and stretched for a while. Jiang Yue didn't bother to disguise herself, and since there weren't many people at the service area, she wasn't worried about being recognized. Just then, Zhao Qing called Jiang Yue: "Xiao Yue, 'Ru Yuan' has been selected. They want you to hurry up and record a formal version. I think they're worried you won't sing it well, and they're asking if we're interested in selling the copyright."

"Aunt Qing, I understand. How about this, after I finish recording, if they don't like it, I'll have the company's people try it out. If that doesn't work, we won't sell the copyright, but we can license it to them."

"Okay, I'm glad you understand. I've found a recording studio for you, just go there. By the way, do you want the composition department to help you with the arrangement and stuff?"

"No need, I learned it in college and I've already done it. I'll just go to the recording studio."

"Alright then, I didn't know you had this skill. Wait for me to send it to you and I'll have the composition department check if there are any changes needed."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yue sent the finished arrangement to Zhao Qing. Zhao Qing couldn't understand it either, so he forwarded it to President Sun and asked his people to take a look. A short while later, President Sun replied with "OK, no problem." Zhao Qing was relieved. It's normal for Zhao Qing to be cautious when it comes to a good song.

After finishing her work, Jiang Yue continued her journey and arrived at the venue at 1 p.m. After communicating with the organizers about the relevant matters, Jiang Yue went to get her makeup done. At 5 p.m. sharp, Jiang Yue took the stage, greeted everyone, and began to sing. Everyone felt that Jiang Yue sang really well, and two staff members whispered to each other, "Holy crap, this is so good! It sounds like two different people singing the single she released before."

"You don't understand, do you? There are all sorts of people scheming and backstabbing in the entertainment industry. Maybe someone tampered with her single to deliberately harm her. You can't tamper with what sounds good live; what we hear is real. Sigh, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm a fan of this person now!" Another person suddenly realized that such a thing was possible and looked completely convinced.

Jiang Yue was completely unaware of the conspiracy theories being spread by the two people. After she finished singing, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, all demanding an encore. Unfortunately, this was all pre-arranged, with strict time limits. Jiang Yue apologized, bowed to everyone, and left the stage. Backstage, several staff members rushed over to ask for autographs. Jiang Yue signed autographs as she walked, and several young ladies chased after her for autographs and photos. She only reluctantly left when she reached the dressing room.