"Then let someone calculate the cost and then apply to build the factory." Chen Muyang nodded.
"As for the cost, it's bearable." He was naturally aware of the materials that President Lei had asked people to prepare, but compared to these three types of alloy steel, these costs were nothing.
"First, build a simple factory and prepare two tons of each for me."
"However, the country may need a large amount of this metal. Should we communicate with the higher-ups first?" After all, Mr. Lei has been a senior official for many years, so he needs to think more comprehensively.
"Mr. Lei is really thoughtful. How about this? Ask Assistant Zhang to make some more samples. Then, please send them to the Huazhong University of Science and Technology for testing and a report."
I guess Huazhong University of Science and Technology won’t pay any attention to ordinary small-time investors, but I think Mr. Lei, as a director of a Fortune 500 company, should give them some face.
"Okay, Mr. Chen." Zhang Yan nodded and said.
Mr. Lei carefully placed the three pieces of alloy into a password box and held it in his hand. "I'll deliver it this afternoon."
After returning to the office from the laboratory, Chen Muyang lay in the chair, thinking about the new songs for the album.
Just then, the phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Mu Yang, now there are only sixty-four people left after screening people from all over the place."
Huo Tingting's somewhat tired voice came from the phone.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Ting. How about this? Let's set a time and have them come to the capital. I'll choose the rest then."
"Okay, how's your album writing going?"
"It's almost ready. I found a producer myself and we can start recording once he arrives."
“How many songs have you prepared?”
"Ten."
"Okay, call me when you're done recording. I'll have someone estimate how many physical albums to prepare."
Huo Tingting plans to sell Chen Muyang's album both digitally and physically.
However, physical albums are very popular nowadays, so it is difficult to say directly how many copies will be produced.
"Yes."
Chen Muyang hung up the phone and called his grandmother.
"Hello, grandma."
"Yangyang, have you eaten?" Grandma's gentle voice came out.
"Not yet. Is everything okay at home?"
"Fortunately, the house is almost finished."
"Oh, is there a tiger at home?"
"Four big tigers came once and started to bully me. Then they circled around and went back into the mountains."
I think it was Daju's family. When they saw that Chen Muyang was not there, they went back to the mountains.
"Well, how is grandma doing now?"
Before I left, I gave my grandma some physical strengthening liquid, but I don’t know the effect yet.
"I feel much healthier now, and I feel many years younger."
"That's good."
"By the way, a while ago two people brought a giant panda to look for you, but I told them you weren't there and they went back."
Grandma suddenly remembered something and spoke again.
"Okay, I understand. That's it for now, grandma."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyang thought about what his grandmother had just said. Those should be Yang Tian and Zhuang Xiaoyue, so the giant panda can only be Nini.
Could it be that they wanted to send Nini back to the mountains? If they wanted to, they could just send her directly. And why didn't they call him?
Is there something wrong with Nini? What could be wrong?
Chen Muyang stopped thinking about it when he couldn't figure it out and started thinking about the album again.
......
At noon, after lunch, Chen Muyang lay on the sofa for a nap.
He was awakened by the ringing of the telephone.
"Hello? Who is this?"
"Mu Yang, I'm Lin Shenlu."
"Oh, it's Brother Lin. Have you arrived in Beijing?" Chen Muyang immediately sat up and asked.
"Yes, just arrived."
"It came pretty quickly."
"I was ready to come after receiving your call. You can come directly to this address later." Lin Shenlu told Chen Muyang the address of Yine in Beijing.
"Okay, Brother Lin."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyang washed his face to wake himself up.
Take a taxi according to the address sent by Lin Shenlu.
......
"Brother Lin, I'm here." Chen Muyang came to a building and called Lin Shenlu.
"Okay, I'll come down and pick you up."
Three minutes later.
"Let's go, Mu Yang, the recording studio is on the seventh floor." Lin Shenlu walked out from the lobby downstairs.
The recording equipment here is no worse than that in Yuzhou. Lin Shenlu introduced it to Chen Muyang enthusiastically.
"Mu Yang, thank you for letting me be the producer of your first album!"
"Brother Lin, you're too polite. This has already been agreed upon."
Chen Muyang smiled and waved his hand.
After chatting for a while, they started recording songs. The arrangements were all ready-made by Chen Muyang, so he just needed to sing well.
Chen Muyang stood in front of the microphone, nodded, and began recording the song.
Lin Shenlu listened attentively, with appreciation and surprise in his eyes. Chen Muyang's voice was full of power and appeal, and every note touched people's hearts. His singing seemed to travel through time and space, bringing the audience into a whole new world.
Young China Talk
"run"
Sea of Flowers
The Brightest Star in the Night Sky
One Meat and One Vegetable
An Ordinary Day
General's Order
The Wind in the Wheat Fields
Eight songs were recorded in a row, and the recording went very smoothly. Lin Shenlu used his many years of experience to help Chen Muyang improve some details.
Then Chen Muyang took out two new songs, "Youth" and "Glory".
The two new songs amazed Lin Shenlu again.
It was not until seven o'clock in the evening that Chen Muyang listened to all ten songs from beginning to end. After making sure there was no problem, he sat in the recording studio and called Huo Tingting.
"Sister Ting, I've finished recording my album. I'm looking for someone to make the cover. I've thought of a name for the album: Walking in the Sun."
In fact, if a singer wants to produce an album, it will take ten days or half a month to finish it, except for those who are just hanging on the wall.
"Okay, do you want to shoot a music video?"
"Let's take a picture."
"Okay, I'll find a director. Also, which platforms are you planning to release it on?"
“Just soda music.”
"You'll really offend other platforms if you do this."
"There's nothing I can do about it. They've already offended me so much." Chen Muyang shrugged.
"Or, we can start with some publicity, see who comes from those companies, and then rip them off."
"Alright then. Also, why don't you promote it on Weibo? You have so many fans, so it might be more effective. If you release a song at the right time, it will be easier for me to negotiate the price."
"Okay, that's it for now."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyang said hello to Lin Shenlu and left the recording studio.
Chen Muyang returned to the office and opened Weibo to edit the copy.
"My first album, Walking in the Sun, is about to be released. It includes two new songs, so stay tuned. I'll share the first one with you. Thank you!"
Then add the audio file of "Glory" and click send.
Tik Tok also copy and paste.
It's around seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the nightlife has just begun. At this moment, I don't know how many single men and women, or couples, are watching Douyin and Weibo.
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