MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 38 cold

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  Chapter 38 Cold

  Jiang Yang is still polite.

  He turned and entered the office, "Then I'll wait."

There are still games on Li Qingning's computer, he went online to play, Zhou Hao happened to be online, he asked Jiang Yang: "During working hours, you went out to surf the Internet, you don't think much of my boss. "

  Jiang Yang: "The train runs fast, it all depends on the headband, you play games at work, what did I say?"

  He will definitely bring back a back 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 shooting other things, but not at shooting guns, especially pistols. This made Zhou Hao regain some dignity, "Young man, it's not good to marry too early. You can't shoot a pistol, and you can't shoot a long gun."

  Jiang Yang blessed him: "Then I wish you this old man a pistol for the rest of his life."

   "Ahem."

   Zhou Hao slipped his hand and missed the gun. He splashed water and shot him in the head without killing anyone.

  Jiang Yang was about to laugh a few words when he heard movement outside the door.

He let Zhou Hao play by himself, opened 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, smoothed his wrinkled collar, "You don't go to work, what are you doing here. "

  Jiang Yang said that there was something wrong at work and he wanted to ask her for help.

  Li Qingning turned around and apologized to the client, asking Sister Chen to send them out.

  After they left, Jiang Yang asked curiously, "What kind of cooperation are they talking about?"

   "The OST of a martial arts movie."

Li Qingning said that this is also the production of a big director. The filming has just ended. The last time "Farewell" let them see the strength of the studio. .

   But this time it didn't work out.

   They still have some differences on quotation, sharing and copyright.

   "Let's not talk about these."

  Li Qingning took Jiang Yang's arm, "What do you want from me?"

  Jiang Yang asked her if she knew there was a song called "I Caught a Cold in That Corner".

  Li Qingning shook his head.

  Jiang Yang looked around, in order to avoid being too lethal, "Let's go to the vocal hall, I have a piece of music that I want you to record for me."

  Li Qingning took him to the vocal hall.

   "This song will be used in the advertisement later, the song is probably like this..."

  Jiang Yang cleared his throat and snorted, "Da Leng Da Leng..."

  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, so she woke up and said goodbye. She lifted the cover of the piano, sat in front of the piano, and then patted the chair next to her, letting Jiang Yang sit next to her.

  Jiang Yang sat down, "Tell me, what if the child follows my voice?"

  Li Qingning looked back at him, "You don't like children?"

  Jiang Yang thinks that he just doesn't like a child with a general concept, because that child is not emotionally invested, but if it is specific to their own child, he will definitely like it, because it must be because of love.

   "Then let's go home and give birth?"

   Li Qingning asked.

  Jiang Yang said no, they are still young, so let’s wait until they have had enough fun before playing with their children.

   "Bah."

  Li Qingning gave Jiang Yang a blank look, and asked Jiang Yang to start.

Just as Jiang Yang hummed, Li Qingning raised her index finger on her lips. She heard the melody coming from Jiang Yang's body. It was fresh, beautiful and beautiful. Her slender fingers danced on the keys, and a series of reproduced piano sounds flowed from the piano. out.

  Jiang Yang's eyes lit up.

   This is the music he wants!

  He turned his head to look at Li Qingning, and saw the sunlight falling from the window and falling on her body, making the sunlight dance with the music, youthful and bright, making people feel peaceful.

  Sister Chen sent the guests back, but she didn't see Li Qingning in the office, but when she turned around, she saw them in the concert hall.

  She walked to the door and looked at the two through the glass.

  Sunlight streaming from the door.

  Seeing the two men and women sitting quietly by the piano, under the sun, under the fresh, quiet, sad and healing piano sound, it is hard not to miss youth, a dog thing that is gone forever.

  She used to think that Qing Ning must have looked for Jiang Yang because of his good looks, but now she thinks that maybe talent is the main thing.

  An Yuan came over: "What song is this?"

  Sister Chen shook her head, "A new song?"

  She asked An Yuan: "Aren't you going to the music festival today?"

  An Yuan said: "In the afternoon, pack up and leave."

  Ms. Hong, the company's new arranger, came over.

  He is in his fifties now, with more than half of his hair gray. He took a look inside and saw a young man sitting with Li Qingning, behaving intimately, looking like a couple, "This is—"

  Sister Chen said: "Qing Ning's husband."

   Teacher Hong looked surprised.

   Few celebrities get married so early.

  As long as Li Qingning keeps playing and recalls Jiang Yang's memories, she can always hear it.

  She listened to it and played it a few times, and slowly it stopped being awkward. Jiang Yang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and used it to record. Li Qingning glanced at it and said that the company has recording equipment, but Jiang Yang said no, "Just record something that works."

  Make a demo now, let customers see how it looks, if possible, buy the copyright later and make it again. Li Qingning, on the other hand, remember to take down the score and register the copyright later, "It's all money."

  Li Qingning recorded it twice, one with pure music, and one with "darling" humming.

   "Enough is 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 concert hall. Seeing that Sister Chen and the others were all there, he was stunned for a moment. "Hello, teachers." He said hello and went back to the company up.

  Li Qingning turned around to greet them.

  Sister Chen asked her: "New song?"

  Li Qingning nodded, "Jiang Yang made the background music for their company advertisement."

  An Yuan was surprised: "Jiang Yang wrote it?"

  Li Qingning asked them: "What do you think?"

  Sister Chen thinks it sounds good, but the key point is to make it clear, "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 music. Zhou Hao listened to it again, "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 tune. Close your eyes, as if lying on a large meadow, looking up at the clear clouds and breezy sky, you just need to quietly enjoy this fresh tranquility! Warm and cozy!

  Zhou Hao patted the table: "That's it!"

  He chose the version with humming.

  He asked Jiang Yang where he got the tune.

  Jiang Yang said: "My wife played it now, this song has copyright, and the copyright is in the hands of Koi Studio."

   Zhou Hao thought it was a parallel sentence.

  He was surprised, "I never thought your wife could 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 customer buy it."

  Zhou Hao asked Jiang Yang to pass on the music to him, and he still had to make a sample and hand it over to the client for order.

  (end of this chapter)