The super god system helps me become a god

Zhou Huimin opened the door and saw Yang Shoucheng also coming to the recording studio.

"Boss, why are you here?"

"Well! Isn't it normal for me to come here? Huimin, you came quite early today. Did Huang Zhan want you to sing some new works?"

"No! Come and chat with Huang Shu."

"Oh! Lao Yang, you're all here. Isn't it a bit strange today? One of you came early, and the other came uninvited. Have you all made appointments?"

"Hey! Don't mention it, I'm bothered! I just came here to spit on you."

"Hmph! If you want to spit, go farther away. I don't have time to care about you. Or you can go find your lover. I'm very busy."

"Ouch! I don't want to see you so much!"

"I just wanted to tell you! I found a new guy with great potential yesterday and wanted to talk to you. Don't you want to hear it?"

"Old Yang! There are so many new people, what's there to talk about?"

"There's nothing to talk about. Hui Min was also at the scene yesterday. He should have seen the young man too, right?"

"You're talking about the handsome guy who plays and sings by himself, right?"

"Of course! Who else could it be? It's a pity that I didn't get to know them."

"hehe……!"

"What's so funny!"

Haha...boss! I invited him here, and now he is in our company. "

"What! Hui Min! Do you know who I'm talking about?"

"Didn't you say that you play and sing by yourself? His name is Wang Luo. He will be in our company, in the office where we usually have meetings. But you can't disturb him now because he is helping me write songs."

"Lao Yang! Hui Min! What are you two talking about? I also want to tell you about a major event in the mainland entertainment industry! Is there anything more exciting than this?"

"Let's put aside the major incident of Huang Zhan Nishun for a moment. I was just about to tell you about this new guy. Don't you know? His personal conditions, appearance, height, and singing ability are all top choices. If he can It would be even better to sign him to our company.”

"It's so good!"

"Yes! Uncle Huang, but I feel unreliable today."

"Oh! Why is this?"

"He said he would help me write a few songs. Just now he asked me to give him paper and pen, and then he started writing over there in the office. I asked him if he had already written it before? He told me no, and he would do it according to me. Help me write a few songs with his voice."

"Haha... don't expect too much, I'm afraid I'll just deal with you casually."

"Yeah! I understand. If the song isn't good, forget it."

"On the contrary, I am looking forward to him very much. I won't talk to you anymore. I will wait at the door of the office!"

"No way! Lao Yang, are you serious?"

"Of course!"

"Okay! I'll go with you too! Otherwise, it won't make sense if I invite you here but make you wait."

"Then let's all go together!"

After Zhou Huimin left, Wang Luo entered the memory mode and was trying to recall the classic songs of this era that had not yet been released.

After three hours passed, the A4 paper I took was completely filled with writing, and there was a thick stack in my hand.

"These dozen songs should be enough for an album. I hope she is satisfied!"

After stretching, Wang Luo walked over and opened the door, and was a little surprised to see three people standing at the door waiting.

When Yang Shoucheng saw Wang Luo for the first time, he was indeed the person he expected.

Huang Zhan looked at the young man in front of him, and was secretly satisfied in his heart. His appearance looked really good, and it would be even better if he was really capable.

"Wang Luo! You finally finished writing it. This is our boss, Yang Shoucheng. This is the god of the Xiangjiang music industry, Mr. Huang Zhan."

"Boss Yang! Mr. Huang! Hello."

Wang Luo, right? You're welcome, just call me Uncle Yang, don't call me Boss Yang. "

Yang Shoucheng grabbed Wang Luo's hand enthusiastically, "Let's go! Come and sit in my office."

Wang Luo was also stunned. What kind of episode was this?

"That Yang...Uncle Yang, right? Not now! Miss Zhou and I still have things to do. After we finish our work, I have other things to do. I'm afraid I can't waste time going to your place."

"Oh! I know that you helped Miss Zhou write songs. We can't delay it for long."

"Uncle Yang! Let's talk after I'm done."

"That's okay! Since you said so, you should finish your work first."

"Ms. Zhou, do you want me to give you some advice, or do you want to take the song and watch it yourself?"

"Did you really write it down?"

"Yeah! I'm a bit pressed for time, so I just wrote a dozen songs for you, which should be able to produce an album."

"What? You wrote more than ten songs for me at once? Aren't you just joking and teasing me?"

"Why am I teasing you! Isn't that what it is?"

Wang Luo handed the A4 paper in his hand to Zhou Huimin.

Zhou Huimin opened her mouth so much that an egg could fit into it. Wang Luo not only wrote the lyrics, but also wrote the music score. I am afraid that anyone who can read the music score can sing it.

Zhou Huimin was really frightened when she looked at the thick stack of songs. Even if she scribbled out so many songs, she couldn't write anything good!

"Show me first!"

"Oh!"

Huang Zhan wanted to see if this young man was as good as Lao Yang said. After receiving it, I saw the first song (as expected).

"what!"

Huang Zhan just hummed a few lines casually along with the music score, and he was secretly shocked. He couldn't help but keep humming until the whole song was finished. He was so shocked, it was perfect! If you add emotion to the song, it will be a masterpiece.

"Let's go! Let's call Wang Luo, right? Let's go! Let's go to the recording studio and I'll try some accompaniment. This song is great, Hui Min! Let's go together quickly. You've found a treasure. .”

"Huang...Uncle Huang, is this song really that good?"

"Old Huang! Why are you still as anxious as before? Trust me now! Hahaha...!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up, I can't wait."

Wang Luo laughed secretly! This song is a popular song from more than 20 years later. Of course, Huang Zhan's musical attainments can only be judged by humming it.

Several people came to the recording studio together, and Huang Zhan couldn't wait to compose music.

Half an hour later.

"Okay! I made this at random based on the music score. Hui Min, please familiarize yourself with the lyrics and try to sing along with the music score."

"Okay, Uncle Huang!"

"Lao Yang! Wang Luo! Let's listen to the music I made first. If you have any opinions, please give us your opinions."

Although the music sounded good from the start to the end, Wang Luo felt that it lacked a lot of integration, was too monotonous, and lacked emotional resonance.

"That Uncle Huang! Although this song is good, I think it lacks a little feeling. Let me try it!"

"Oh! Do you still use these things?"

"It's okay! You can do it a little bit!"

"Haha! Old Huang! This young man seems to have some skills, let him try it!"

"Okay! Since you know how to use the things here, give it a try!"

"Okay! Then I'll show my shame."