MTL - South Korean Entertainment Industry News Record-Chapter 94

After leaving the Jiang Hudong BBQ restaurant, Zhang Che called Liu Zaishi, and that night he waited for Liu Zaishi when he came back from get off work at his home.

Things went well. Although Liu Zaishi asked Zhang Che about the details of the investment more cautiously than Jiang Hudong, he eventually loaned Zhang Che 100 million, and the interest was also the bank loan interest rate, and it was amazing that neither of the two brothers mentioned it. When the loan deadline, that is to say, Zhang Che can repay it whenever he wants.

With gratitude to his two older brothers, Zhang Che finally collected 2 billion won. The next day Zhang Che had an appointment with Li Junyi. After signing the investment sharing agreement, Zhang Che handed over the 2 billion to Li Junyi.

In the days that followed, Zhang Che continued to go home and live as an otaku, but compared to the previous schedule of running the TV station in his apartment, he added another schedule to himself—writing songs at home.

Since being "struck" by Li Haoyang, Zhang Che has come to understand a lot. Maybe it is difficult for him to write his own originals. Maybe the market welcomes "pop" music, but he must have his own music style, his own originals. Must also have.

So Zhang Che locked himself at home and began to carve out his composing ability. Now, let alone his own style, even the 5 songs of "following the trend" have only middle-to-low reviews. How can he achieve his own originality?

For a full two months, Zhang Che, apart from running the Xman production team, was writing songs at home, and all other things were pushed aside. Even the parties organized by Jiang Hudong would not go if he could not go. There is a little improvement.

When he handed over the new song he wrote to Li Haoyang for review, Li Haoyang was also a little surprised.

"So many?" Li Haoyang was a little stunned when he looked at the nearly 15 songs on the computer.

When the composer is inspired, it is possible to write 10 songs a day, but if there is no inspiration, he may not write a single song after a month of grinding. Although this is according to the requirements of the title song, Zhang Che wrote 15 songs in 2 months. The song is also very productive. After all, inspiration doesn't come every day, and these songs are all highly completed works, not semi-finished products with a main theme.

Zhang Che didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer. He tried his best not to use the melody he had in his head, but the songs he wrote didn't look like a single song. If you listen to 15 songs in a row, you can always find a feeling of deja vu. Zhang Chezhen did his best.

It took more than an hour to listen to the 15 songs, and Li Haoyang was speechless after listening.

"I feel like I can grasp the rhythm and melody more than last time, but why is it all electronic dance music?" Li Haoyang asked.

Zhang Che didn't know how to answer. He couldn't say that as soon as he wrote a song, the rhythm of electronic dance music would naturally appear in his mind. This is still inseparable from the previous life. Compared with slow songs, Zhang Che appreciates electronic dance music more, and a lot of them are electronic dance music.

"But don't say it, some rhythms are not bad." Li Haoyang still moved his hands in Zhang Che's song.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Re-arrange for you. You can't say that these songs are good or bad, but it's good to re-arrange a few paragraphs." Li Haoyang kept working on his hands and continued to operate on the computer.

Zhang Che just watched Li Haoyang cut his song like a rice cake, then put it together, added a few more paragraphs, and then re-arranged the song to make a song.

To be honest, the families of the two older brothers and younger brothers have no problem. If they put it on other composers, they would have had a fight.

About half an hour later, Li Haoyang finished the song.

As soon as it was released, Zhang Che's whole body felt bad. Because it was too "deja-vu", although Zhang Che couldn't remember whose work for a while, he dared to guarantee that this song must have been popular.

After working for a long time, I did not "plagiarize", but provided "plagiarized" materials?

"Well, this song is good." Li Haoyang boasted happily.

"..."

After some headaches, Zhang Che finally remembered that the melody of this song was "One More Time" by Jewelry, and it just so happened that this song was written by the fat man who was enjoying himself.

Are you the owner of the property?

"Che, if you look at these songs again, I think if you re-edit these songs, you can also make a new song." Li Haoyang started to toss with Zhang Che's songs as if he had found a toy.

Zhang Che really didn't dare to let this brother toss him any more. If this brother finished "Jiangnan Style" ahead of time, Uncle Bird should cry.

"Brother, don't mess with it, let's go eat! It's getting late." Zhang Che hurriedly made an excuse to interrupt Li Haoyang's thoughts.

Li Haoyang also realized that he seemed to be in a hurry. After all, this is Zhang Che's song, and the speed of his "Scissor Hands" was a little too fast. . .

In the restaurant, Zhang Che ran out of money to treat guests recently, so Li Haoyang, the older brother, had to treat the guests.

"These songs of yours are all good. If you organize them well, you may get a good harvest." Li Haoyang snorted embarrassedly while eating.

"I don't have the ability to make a good song." Zhang Che felt that this was unscientific. Li Haoyang's current reputation is not as big as his, so why is there such a big gap in level? According to this estimate, How big is the gap between yourself and Teddy, JYP, and Yu Yongzhen?

"Haha, I just got inspired by listening to your songs." Li Haoyang was a little embarrassed and modest, but he couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes.

"Forget it, I'll sort it out myself when I go back. That song is my brother's credit, so I'll give it to my brother."

"I don't lack your song." Li Haoyang pouted and said, he doesn't have the habit of taking credit.

"Without brother, I can't think of that song, and it won't appear, so it's not wrong to say that brother wrote it." Zhang Che shook his head to persuade: "Besides, brother, if you don't want it, I won't want it, it's not written by me. from."

Li Haoyang also understands that every composer has his own self-esteem. If it was Zhang Che who was in this situation, he would probably give the song to the other party. The reason is just—this is not a song written by me.

"Don't waste a good song, let's co-sign it, I'm sorry for taking it." Li Haoyang put forward a compromise suggestion.

"Okay! Brother." Zhang Che reluctantly agreed, but suddenly he thought of something and said, "Brother, why don't we work together, if this happens in the future, how about we release these songs as a group? "

"Good idea! But my brother doesn't want to take advantage of you. I'll talk about it when my brother is famous." Li Haoyang's self-esteem was a little bit unacceptable.

"Brother..." Zhang Che looked at Li Haoyang speechlessly, unable to say anything.

The meal was finished quickly, and Li Haoyang had to report to YG in the afternoon. Although this brother was a little bit like fishing for two days in that company, he still had to go to socialize, Zhang Che could only do it. Home by myself.

Because it wasn't far away, Zhang Che didn't plan to take a taxi home, but planned to walk home.

It's just that Zhang Che underestimated the sun in Seoul in August. After walking for 10 minutes, Zhang Che regretted it. This day, it wasn't too hot to come out, but when I walked, I felt it was too hot, but it was not far from home. Taking a taxi is not cost-effective now. I have spent a lot of money recently, so it is better to save some.

After walking for another 5 minutes, Zhang Che couldn't take it anymore, so he found a cold drink shop and got in.

After spending 5,000 oceans, I bought the ice cream in front of me to cool off the heat. Zhang Che felt distressed when he was about to finish eating. The money was enough to take a taxi from the hotel to the apartment.

Just when Zhang Che was planning to eat ice cream slowly and blow the air conditioner to get enough money, the cold drink shop entered, and he was still an acquaintance.

A certain cold-faced little girl walked in with a mighty team.

"That's it! It's delicious!" a certain black and thin girl called out, pointing to the ice cream of the same style as Zhang Che on the counter.

"Really? It looks really good!" A certain blacker and thinner girl was staring at the ice bully and her saliva was about to flow out.

"Euni, thank you for inviting us to eat ice cream." A certain serious black-bellied girl is Stud.

"..." This is a cold-faced girl.

Zhang Che looked at the expression of "acquaintance" with interest, how cool! Before calling you, I said that I was perverted, and now I will repay it.

The cold-faced girl Zheng Xiuyan seemed to have sensed it. She turned her head and saw that she just met Zhang Che.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked around in panic. After seeing the ice cream that was almost finished in front of Zhang Che, he seemed to relax a lot, but in the blink of an eye, he looked at Zhang Che a little cunningly.

Zhang Che saw what Zheng Xiuyan's expression changed and knew what this girl was thinking. I was in a daze at first, but later I thought Zhang Che was following her. After all, Zhang Che had a bad "conviction". After seeing the ice cream in front of Zhang Che, I realized that it was Zhang Che. I felt relieved for a while, but what did that weird expression at the end mean? ?

"Don't worry~www.novelbuddy.com~ Someone treats you today!" Zheng Xiuyan suddenly and generously said to her sisters.

"Oh~"

"yeah!"

Four people, 5 ice creams, after ordering in a mighty manner, they walked towards Zhang Che's table under the leadership of Zheng Xiuyan.

Zhang Che was originally thinking about what Zheng Xiuyan's expression meant, but when he suddenly saw Zheng Xiuyan walking over, he felt a little uneasy. It wouldn't fall on me, right? How sure is this girl that I will pay?

"Senior, it's been a long time!" Zheng Xiuyan greeted Zhang Che with a smile, and said, "Do you mind putting together a table?"

Table fight? What kind of table do you want to make? There are only two of us in the entire hall. With so many empty seats, do you want to make a table?

Zhang Che's feeling was getting worse and worse. He always felt that Zheng Xiuyan wanted him to be taken advantage of, but just as he was about to refuse, he saw that Zheng Xiuyan had already greeted her sisters to sit down, showing a polite black belly. After greeting them politely, the black girl and the more black girl just stared at themselves and Zheng Xiuyan curiously.

"Zheng Xiuyan, there are a lot of seats." Zhang Che decided to struggle. Anyway, he wouldn't pay for these girls. It's normal. In his current "financial crisis", he can save a little.

"Senior, isn't it good for so many beautiful girls to accompany you? Or do you prefer the younger one?" Zheng Xiuyan was provoking Zhang Che, but she wouldn't so easily believe that Zhang Che was not a "pervert."

Good wool, the four of you sit in a row, and I sit in a row by myself, showing that I don't trust me.

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