Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

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When Bian Lang woke up the next day, it was almost noon.Bian Lang got up and looked at the environment. He was completely relieved when he was sure that he was in Dong You's room.

But seeing that the clothes on my body were still the same as last night, I felt a little strange.

After searching around the room, I found my cell phone that was dead. I guess it was because of too many messages last night.After washing his face randomly to collect himself, Bian Lang went to the front desk of the hotel to use his power bank.

Just when you were about to find the charging head next to the functional power bank that can keep you alive, the waitress at the front desk said: "Teacher Bian, do you want to use the power bank?"

Bian Lang was stunned and subconsciously replied: "Yes..."

Then, the young lady took out a small yellow power bank from the side pocket of her vest and handed it over and said, "You can use it first. It should be able to charge you for a while."

After Bian Lang took it and thanked him, he looked at the young lady's name tag and wrote down her name so that he could return it later.

Bian Lang went back to the room to charge his phone, but Bian Lang didn't turn it on immediately.Because he felt that as soon as he turned on his phone, he would be bombarded with countless messages. Since he had seen his habits and was unlikely to ignore them, he wanted to take a shower first...

After taking a shower and drying his hair, it was already past 12 o'clock. When he saw that his phone had been charged more than 30%, he pressed the power button on the side.

After booting up the phone for more than ten seconds, Bian Lang ignored the reminders and notifications from various other apps and directly opened WeChat to see if Dong Youbian, who was pinned to the top of the chat, had left him a message.

I clicked on it and saw that there was a message. It was sent at almost two o'clock in the morning. The content was: "I will go home to stay with my parents tonight. Call me when you wake up!"

Bian Lang was about to reply to the message when he was interrupted by Chen Shuting's call.

Then Chen Shuting asked with concern: "You are finally awake. If there is no news, I will ask the hotel to open the door to see you."

"Sister Chen, I'm fine. My phone happened to be out of battery, so I took the opportunity to sleep a little longer. Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah, it's fine. There are a lot of people here in the studio. There are some things I can't decide on my own. Come back soon." Hearing this, Bian Lang could probably guess who the people were. What's up.

"Okay, Sister Chen, just say hello first, and I'll rush back..."

After saying that, Bian Lang hung up the phone and was about to pack his things and leave. When he saw the logo of the Rolling Stones Music Festival on the power bank, Bian Lang couldn't help but feel a little excited.

When he arrived at the front desk, the young lady was still there. Before anyone could say anything, Bian Lang asked her for a marker, signed his name on the power bank, and said to the young lady, "Thank you for your support!"

The young lady responded somewhat flattered: "You're welcome. We should be the ones thanking Teacher Bian for bringing such a large flow of people to our mountains and seas..."

After saying goodbye to the young lady, Bian Lang called Zhou Ketong. After confirming that he was the only one still here, he went to find a car...

Not surprisingly, the original drive of more than ten minutes and the traffic jam took more than three hours to get back to the studio.He also received more than a dozen phone calls along the way. In addition to congratulations on the successful conclusion of the music festival, they were waiting for him in the studio.

When I parked my car on Jianshe Road and walked to the studio, I saw a long queue at the record store from a distance, with a few unfamiliar faces helping to maintain order.

"They should all be here to buy CDs..." Just as he was thinking this, someone greeted him from behind: "Brother Lang, are you here to inspect the work?"

Looking back, I saw Monkey riding a small electric donkey. There were insulated takeaway boxes on the shelves behind the front pedal. That wasn't all. Bian Lang estimated that the big backpack behind him also had contents.

"Monkey, why are you here delivering takeout? You have just finished working overtime at the music festival, and my sister won't give you a day or two to rest?"

Faced with Bian Lang's concern, Hou Hou said with a smile: "The store is really busy. Music has become popular in our store again. Originally, I could rest today, but Sister Jiaojiao called me and asked me to work overtime. This is not your job." I ordered a lot of takeaways..."

When Bian Lang heard that he ordered it, he walked with him and helped him get a box when he went upstairs.

When he took the elevator upstairs and saw the crowded scene in the corridor, Bian Lang was stunned.

It wasn't until he heard Dayong calling him that he came back to his senses and said, "Brother Yong, what's going on?"

Seeing that everyone was looking towards him, Dayong relied on his burly figure to pull Bianlang into the Rolling Stones' rehearsal room before everyone came up to say hello, and then said: " The bands and musicians who came here are all from this music festival, and they are all independent. They came to consult our studio if they can sign. Some of them are talking about cooperation. Anyway, Sister Chen can’t handle it alone, Brother Hu. and Lao Tan are here to help entertain us."

"Okay, then I will stay here and not go out, so as not to cause trouble to them. You go and tell Sister Chen. If you need anything, I will bring you here first."

After hearing this, Dayong nodded and said, "Look at you being such a hands-off shopkeeper!" Then before Bian Lang could even open his mouth to refute, Dayong turned around and walked out.

<divclass="contentadv">After waiting for less than 5 minutes, Chen Shuting came in with two people. When she saw it was Zhang Ting and Ding Tong, Bian Lang said directly before he could speak: "No need to ask, Brother Ting. Just sign it right away."

Zhang Ting was stunned for a moment after hearing this and said with a smile: "Bian Lang, aren't you afraid that I will sneak back to cultivate immortality again?"

"You have already decided to leave the mountain. How can you be willing to go back so easily? I think Brother Tong came here with us. He probably wants to talk about the reorganization of Blooming, right?"

"Yes, I want to ask you if you have any plans to open a branch in BJ. After all, there are still not enough basic music resources in Spring City..."

Before he finished speaking, Bian Lang interrupted with a smile: "Brother Tong, are you afraid that you won't be able to eat authentic bean juice in the future?"

"Ahem, let me talk to you about business. Let's not talk about anything else. The recording studio alone is quite different, and the effect of Huzi's studio is just average."

Hearing this, Bian Lang stopped arguing with him and said directly: "You tell me about this. I'm already making preparations. I'll see if Olaf can agree."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Tong gave Bianlang a thumbs up, and then said: "Be particular! Then Zhang Ting will sign your contract first. I will talk to all the old brothers when I get back to BJ, and then we can talk." The next thing. By the way, if you have time to go to BJ later, please notify us in advance and we will set up a game for you."

Bian Lang didn't even ask what the situation was, and just agreed.

The two of them achieved their goal, and thinking that there were so many people waiting for Bian Lang, they said goodbye and left.With Bian Lang's verbal promise, the signing of the contract can be done at another date.

After the two left, Chen Shuting handed over an A4 piece of paper and said, "It says that I want to sign a contract with the Rolling Stones. Can you see if there is anyone else who can sign it directly with Zhang Ting?"

Bian Lang took it and looked at it carefully. Except for the familiar name Yang Meng, he didn't have much impression of anything else.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Yang Meng asked Dingding to have a chat with her to see what her thoughts are. If you just want to ride a donkey to find a horse, forget it. Find a rehearsal room for them and record a scene for them. Come on, and let me make a decision later after listening to it.”

Chen Shuting nodded after listening, and then added: "What about the wheels?"

"Wheel?" When Bian Lang heard the name, he checked it carefully on the A4 paper and said, "His name is not on it!"

Chen Shuting was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Ahem, what's written on it is his name, Zhang Yidong."

Bian Lang then reacted and said: "Oh, then he should just sign it. Is there anything else important?"

"Walker and Wang Wenhui both have appointments for tomorrow. Walker wants to talk about Hatter tour guests, and Wang Wenhui talks about "V for Vendetta". Both of these things require your presence. In addition, Brother Hu asked me to tell you, no matter today How late will it be? Just tell him when you are done with your work. He has something important to tell you."

Hearing this, Bian Lang was not sure what important matter Pan Jianhu had. After thinking about it, he said: "Let's meet Brother Hu first. Just settle the matter of "V for Vendetta" with Lao Mo. As long as you have a good copyright and the conditions for overseas distribution are the same as the average market conditions, it will be fine. By the way, help me make an appointment with Olaf tonight..."

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Half an hour later, Pan Jianhu opened the door to the rehearsal room with a tired look on his face. When he saw Bian Lang playing the piano, he didn't bother him.

I heard Bian Lang singing: "My hair is only half of what it used to be, and my daily work schedule is too full..." After that, he put away his piano and greeted him: "Brother Tiger, here you go."

"Don't stop. I think these lyrics are quite down-to-earth, but it's wrong to sing them from your mouth..." After saying this, Pan Jianhu looked at Bian Lang's enviable amount of hair and raised his hand to touch himself. head of.

Bian Lang ignored this, put down his guitar and pushed a small round stool to Pan Jianhu, and then said: "Brother Hu, what on earth is going on with you? You can't wait until tomorrow to talk about it?"

Pan Jiahu caught the chair, sat down and threw a cigarette to Bian Lang before saying, "Remember our bet, right?"

Bian Lang, who was lighting a cigarette, looked sideways at Pan Jianhu and didn't respond. He just nodded to show that he hadn't forgotten.

Pan Jianhu continued: "I don't even need to look at the data to know that you won this time. The copyright matter is up to you. In addition, don't you still want a lottery? I have already thought about it, so I will tell you as soon as possible. You, so as not to delay your later plans!"

Hearing this, Bian Lang took a long puff of cigarette, looked at Pan Jianhu curiously and said: "Brother Hu, you should tell me quickly, you are so serious, let me know if I can catch this lottery?"

Pan Jianhu also took a puff of the cigarette and blew out a smoke ring. He felt a lot more relaxed, as if a tired man had finally been relieved of a heavy burden.

Then he slowly said: "I merged Nanyin into the Rolling Stones. From now on, the Rolling Stones will be the main body, and Nanyin will operate as a studio under the Rolling Stones!"