full-time artist

This year's rookie season will have a top three!

If she can't, she will ask for a demotion.

The reason why Zhao Jue dared to issue a military order was not only because the high-level officials pressed him hard, but also because Zhao Jue had just signed Lin Yuan, a young man with a voice that shocked her, and he was full of ambition and ready to fight——

She felt that Lin Yuan could help her complete this task.

But now Lin Yuan's voice is useless, but the military order is not invalidated.

As long as the high-level results are achieved, they don't care what happened to you.

So Zhao Jue has recently been frantically looking for someone who can replace Lin Yuan and help him complete the military order. For this reason, he has continuously registered nine new people.

But Zhao Jue was also very clear in his heart.

For the nine newcomers she has submitted, there is still hope of making it to the top [-], and it depends on luck to make it to the top ten.

Want to hit the top five or even the top three?

It's better to wash and sleep, there are everything in the dream.

The company's resources can allocate ten places, and now there is only one place left, but Zhao Jue still hasn't found anyone who can replace Lin Yuan.

She's already in a half-abandoned state.

That's why she finally agreed to Lin Yuan.

Anyway, it's only the last place. If the quality of the song written by Lin Yuan is barely qualified, why not satisfy that poor child?

Just then.

Her cell phone rang.

This is the notification tone of the mailbox, which was encrypted and sent through the company's internal channels, and the sender is Lin Yuan.

Open the mailbox.

After Zhao Jue deciphered it, he saw the audio from Lin Yuan, titled: "Life Like a Summer Flower".

Born like summer flowers?

Zhao Jue didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he could vaguely associate it with some images.

She puts on her headphones and hits play.

Wandering in the music, I will finish listening to a song soon.

Zhao Jue's expression was a little surprised and a little surprised.

Different from those very rough demos, the song sent by Lin Yuan is very complete. Apart from the complete melody, even the arrangement part is already done——

This is not something that can be done in the short term.

The singing part is a pure hum, a voice synthesized by a machine.

It's just that the sound is less rigid than the general machine synthesized sound, and it seems quite natural.

However, Zhao Jue can judge from experience that if this humming tune with no emotion is replaced with a human voice, it should be very interesting.

"interesting."

Zhao Jue is a manager.

She may have little knowledge of composition and the like, but she has been immersed in the industry for many years, and her basic judgment is not bad.

Her eyes sparkled faintly, and she felt that "Life Like Summer Flowers" might be a very good song, because she was already a little attracted, even though the song currently only had the melody and the humming of synthetic voices.

"This guy really has a talent for composing?"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhao Jue made three phone calls in a row.

The first call was to the review department: "I have a song here, please review it, hurry up, and I must give me the result tonight."

This is a necessary checkpoint.

The technical review is to prevent the melody of Lin Yuan's "Life Like Summer Flowers" from being too similar to other songs on the market, causing suspicion of plagiarism. If there is a problem, it will be a very serious blow to the company's reputation.

The second call was to his agent.

As the chief, Zhao Jue's voice was resolute: "Record tonight, the last spot of the rookie season, give me a reliable one, don't embarrass the sound repairer too much."

A rookie whose voice is not top-notch is not too bad for Zhao Jue.

It's nothing more than the overtime work of the company's sound repair engineers.

The third call was to Lin Yuan. Her voice was the softest, far less aggressive than the first two calls: "When is get out of class over today? I'll pick you up from your school and we'll record the song."

"it is good."

Lin Yuan replied.

This tone seems...not surprising?

Chapter 4 Tool Man

Six pm.

Just after the course ended, Lin Yuan received a message from Jian Jian: "Shall we have dinner together tonight? Xia Fan treats you!"

"No, I have something to do tonight, you and Xia Fan can eat."

While replying to the message, Lin Yuan stepped out of the school gate, and there was a red car parked by the roadside at the school gate.

"Long time no see, let's get in the car."

The left window of the red car was rolled down, a woman took off her sunglasses, smiled and waved to Lin Yuan.

"Hello."

Lin Yuan boarded the car after saying hello.

This woman is the manager Zhao Jue. The 35-year-old has faint crow's feet around her eyes. She is approachable when she smiles, and serious and calm when she is not smiling.

"Lin Yuan."

Looking at Lin Yuan in the back seat through the pre-audition, Zhao Jue started the accelerator: "Your song seems to have no lyrics, do you need me to find someone to fill in the lyrics for you? There are only ten days left before the entrance of the rookie season."

"No, the lyrics are filled in."

"Then the arrangement... was composed by you?"

"Ah."

"Okay." Zhao Jue smiled: "Do you know what is the core competition of the rookie season every November?"

"What is it?"

Zhao Jue drove the car and stared ahead: "The rookie season is a general term. In fact, what companies are really competing for is a list, which is our Qinzhou Music Rookie List. It's up and coming."

"Oh."

This is nothing new.

Zhao Jue stopped in front of a red light, and turned to look at Lin Yuan: "Your song is good, if you can get a good result in November's new talent list, I can help you transfer the contract to the composition department .”

"Thank you."

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up.

He wants to develop in the direction of a composer, which is also the major he is studying. He doesn't need to show his face like a singer, and he can gain the so-called recognition of the system.

Just then.

Lin Yuan heard the system's voice: "Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for triggering a new task."

[Task Name: The First Song]

[Task Content: Successfully recorded "Life Like Summer Flowers"]

[Task Reward: A Bronze Treasure Chest]

The last mission has not been completed yet, there is a new mission here?

Looking at the three lines of characters that appeared in front of his eyes, Lin Yuan was looking forward to the next recording. He hoped that the recording would be successful tonight.

……

After half an hour.

Lin Yuan came to Star Entertainment.

This is a high-rise building with a full fifty floors. Everyone is wearing professional attire when they come and go, and they wear the badges of different departments of Star Entertainment on their chests. The style of a large company is undoubtedly revealed.

"Hello, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Jue is the number one person in Xingmang, and many people greeted him directly. Zhao Jue only responded a little, and then took Lin Yuan to the recording studio on the ninth floor.

"Sister Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Jue, a fat manager who had been waiting on the ninth floor hurried forward to greet him: "The equipment is almost ready for debugging."

"Where are your people?"

Zhao Jue looked around, only seeing the staff in the recording studio busy.

"that……"

The fat manager wiped the sweat from his brow: "There is a bit of a traffic jam on the road, so the newcomer hasn't arrived yet. I've urged that bastard several times! When he arrives, I'll definitely scold him severely!"

"Won't you leave early if you get stuck in traffic?"

Zhao Jue's eyes were very cold: "If you don't know how to bring a newcomer, you can bring someone else! From now on, the timer will start, and if you don't arrive in 15 minutes, I will sing with someone else. It's useless to give a chance!"

"Good good..."

The fat manager smiled apologetically, his face was pale, and he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands to make a call to urge him. He had already scolded the late newcomer a hundred times in his heart.

At this time.

A woman dressed as an assistant came down from the elevator and went straight to Zhao Jue's direction: "Sister Zhao, the manager asked you to go there..."

"understood."

Zhao Jue rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache, the manager must be looking for him because of the New Talent List again.

I also blame myself for being too inflated.

Back then, he dared to issue a military order in front of the company's top executives.

Looking at Lin Yuan, the instigator with an innocent face, Zhao Jue felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

She could only suppress her depression, with a warning in her eyes, and said to the staff in the recording studio nearby and Fatty's manager: "The song was written by Lin Yuan, and the recording will be based on Lin Yuan's opinion, understand?"

"Ok."

Fatty's manager and a group of staff in the recording studio immediately nodded to Lin Yuan behind Zhao Jue, obviously not daring to disobey Zhao Jue's order.

Lin Yuan also nodded in return.

……

Zhao Jue has something to leave.

The fat man's manager also went downstairs to make a phone call.

Lin Yuan and the staff waited for about 10 minutes, and suddenly heard a burst of shouting and cursing from a distance: "As long as you are late for a while, you will have no chance to participate in this year's rookie season, do you know that! In order to catch up with the rookie season How many years have you been waiting? I was also beaten up by Sister Zhao, who doesn't know that Sister Zhao has low pressure recently, and you are still hitting the muzzle of the gun..."

"Wrong, wrong, brother, I was wrong!"

A not tall young man nodded and bowed in front of the fat manager who just came downstairs, and apologized: "I really didn't expect to have the opportunity to debut this year! Don't worry bro! I promise to seize the opportunity today and not embarrass you Thank you for covering me and letting me get the company's last rookie season spot!"

"Stop talking nonsense, and prepare to record a song."

The fat manager turned around and pressed his temple hard, probably his blood pressure was a little high.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, his expression was both nervous and excited, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw the boy staring at him in front of him——

"Lin Yuan?"

He walked a few steps closer, took a closer look at Lin Yuan, and after confirming that he had not admitted his mistake, he was immediately happy: "It's really you, why are you here? Oh, I understand, you are here to work part-time, right?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

He was seriously thinking about who the other party was. As far as the original owner's memory was concerned, this person was somewhat familiar.

The young man obviously didn't know what Lin Yuan was thinking.