Entering Da Fei's studio, the first thing that caught the eye were the two guitars hanging on the wall: a Martin acoustic guitar and a Taylor electric guitar. These two guitars alone cost nearly a hundred thousand yuan.
Against the wall was a computer desk with a high-spec computer keyboard and a mini music-making keyboard.
Beneath the desk, a standard 88-key electric piano was pulled out, connected to the computer for arranging music.
On the other wall, there was a headphone and a microphone stand, allowing Da Fei to freely practice and create.
Wang Zhi was dumbfounded, "Boss Lady, you really favor him! I've been with you for so many years, and you haven't even given me a Martin!"
Liang Yin rolled her eyes, "Don't be sour. When the company develops, you'll all get what you want."
"Come on, let's go see your office."
Their office was relatively less impressive. It was a four-person room with high-end cubicles. The room was equipped with music stands, staff paper, and all sorts of things they needed for their daily creative work or for familiarizing themselves with sheet music.
There's one room left, currently empty. It has two pieces of exercise equipment in it. We'll use this room when the company expands and we hire more people.
Liang Yin finished her introduction, her hands on her slender waist.
"So, what do you think? Are you satisfied?"
Lin Chudong gave a thumbs up, "Extremely satisfied."
Tian Yingxiong clicked his tongue twice, "Really great. We've really upgraded, it's becoming more and more professional."
"But, what about the kitchen? How will you cook without a kitchen?"
Tian Yingxiong was still waiting to eat Lin Chudong's cooking. How could he eat without a kitchen? The music store downstairs was also being renovated, so the kitchen couldn't be used either.
Lin Chudong said, "Don't worry about eating yet. You're here, so help us record a song. Let's go."
Tian Yingxiong was speechless. "Damn, you're using me as manual labor?"
When they arrived at the recording studio, Tian Yang saw Lin Chudong and excitedly walked out.
"Brother Fei's here!"
"Please, have a seat. I'll go get some fruit and brew some tea."
Lin Chudong said, "Xiao Tian, don't bother. We'll record a song and then leave."
"Alright, Brother Fei. No charge today. Just record whatever you like."
"I watched the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. Brother Fei was truly amazing. No problem getting on the Spring Festival Gala, right?"
Lin Chudong remembered that Tian Yang's attitude wasn't this enthusiastic the first time he came. Back then, it was still three thousand an hour. Now that Lin Chudong's popularity had risen, Tian Yang's attitude had naturally changed a lot.
"The Spring Festival Gala isn't even a sure thing yet. Don't listen to the netizens' rumors. This time, the three of us will record together, and we'll try to get the accompaniment done in two takes."
Lin Chudong, Chen Jianguo, and Tian Yingxiong entered the recording studio and began recording.
After getting the sheet music, Tian Yingxiong frowned. "Devotion? Who is this written for?"
"A TV series theme song."
"Which one?"
"Swordsman Love"
"Lin Qiqi's? You two really have something going on?"
"Well, I'm not going to say anything more. She's supporting me financially."
"...Damn, introduce me to one."
"Let's get started. You haven't played the bass in a while, have you forgotten?"
"I can forget about eating and drinking, but I won't forget the bass."
Seeing the three of them working together so well inside, Jia Lu sighed.
"When can we go in and record songs with Da Fei?"
Wang Zhi said, "Work hard, we're getting close."
The calluses on Wang Zhi's hands had already worn away layer after layer. He used to be at the level of a bass teacher at an ordinary music store, with a certain foundation, and he also had a background in guitar.
Even so, reaching the level of a recording studio was still somewhat difficult for him, but he felt it wasn't far off.
After working for over two hours, a song was recorded. Fortunately, with Tian Yingxiong's help, it would have taken at least four hours otherwise.
There's strength in numbers. Once the three of them, as newcomers, became more experienced, the speed would increase even further.
"Old Tian, thanks for your hard work. I'll treat you to Braised Chicken with Rice later."
"…You're such a dog!"
Tian Yingxiong put down his instrument, saying, "When will you write me a song? Seeing you write a song that becomes a hit every time, I'm envious!"
Once this song, "Devotion," was released, it would undoubtedly be another hit. The song was indeed good, he really wanted to dig out Lin Chudong's brain and put it in his own head.
"Write a song for you? That's doable. Get my uncle to invest, and I'll make a TV series. I'll write the theme song for you, and you can sing it."
Tian Yingxiong frowned. "You want to make a TV series? What do you know about it?"
"Don't worry, my directing skills are top-notch."
"Hmm... we'll see. I'll ask around later."
After leaving the recording studio, Tian Yang, as expected, didn't ask for a penny. He just took a photo with Da Fei, exchanged some pleasantries, and summed it up with "May we prosper together."
Driving the van back to the company, everyone put down their instruments. Then, they switched cars and headed for a restaurant.
The landlady drove the Honda Fit, and Lin Chudong drove the Mercedes-Benz. A group of seven people went straight to a Chinese restaurant.
They were talking about Braised Chicken with Rice, but of course, they couldn't actually invite him to that kind of place. It wasn't that Lin Chudong was generous; it was just that Braised Chicken with Rice wasn't conducive to drinking. Without alcohol, that guy was a cold-blooded animal, and he couldn't come for free.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Tian Yingxiong looked shocked.
"You son of a bitch, you're hiding your wealth, aren't you? When did you buy this car?"
"Lin Qiqi bought it for me."
"You think I'm a three-year-old? You think I'll believe that?"
"Believe it or not."
After a moment of silence, Tian Yingxiong couldn't help but ask, "Did she really buy it for you? Is she chasing you?"
"Cough, cough, no, just friends."
"Friends give you a car worth over a million?"
"My Qiqi doesn't even know you, and she still donated to you."
"…You're kidding me."
"It's true, that time you were hyping…"
The two chatted all the way, and although Lin Chudong tried to hide it, Tian Yingxiong heard most of it and looked extremely envious.
"Damn, you really hooked up with a rich woman. I despise you. Men should rely on themselves. What's the point of relying on a woman?"
Lin Chudong smiled slightly, "You sound so sour when you say that."
Tian Yingxiong immediately looked mournful, "How the hell don't I have such a good life? Damn it, you sell the car quickly and put the money into Dungeon Fighter Online, otherwise, I can't live like this."
"…Afraid your brother suffers, and afraid your brother drives a Land Rover, right?"
At the dinner table, after a few rounds of drinks, Tian Yingxiong put his arm around Lin Chudong's shoulders and said,
"Brother, leave the filming to me. That's my uncle; I'll have him invest five million for you. Is five million enough? If it's not enough, I'll get him to invest ten million!"
Lin Chudong said, "Old Tian, call him now, don't wait. Seize the opportunity!"
Tian Yingxiong said, "Alright, I'll call him right now!"
Tian Yingxiong, red-faced and with a thick neck, made a call.
"Hey, Uncle, this is my brother Lin Chudong, Big Fei, a sworn brother. He wants to make a film. Give him some money. What do you mean, three hundred thousand? Invest five million, okay? I am your nephew…"
Liang Yin's mouth twitched. Tian Yingxiong was really a different person after drinking.
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