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Chapter 390 Confession (Part 1)

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    As soon as the elevator door opened, Han Jue felt the excitement on this floor.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????? away out a few steps, and after turning the corner, you can see the recording studios on both sides. In addition to the busy staff coming and going, there are also a few leaders in formal attire, with their hands folded and looking on.  There were a few middle-aged men and women who were dressed casually and whose identities were difficult to identify, chatting together, and more than a dozen glamorous debut artists signing autographs for the staff.

    It was very lively for a while.

    Han Jue walked from the end of the corridor and immediately attracted the attention of non-staff members.

    Han Jue didn¡¯t understand the meaning of those eyes one by one.  He quickly passed through the crowd and walked straight to where the director and screenwriter were, and sincerely apologized for being late.

    In the past, the person in charge of the team of Han Jue and Zhang Zishang was a director from the directing team.  Except for all the guest hosts shooting together, Han Jue rarely sees the director.  Han Jue didn't have any regrets about this. After all, he had no desires and no intention of being acquainted.  Especially when he heard from Xiao Zhou that the director looked thin and weak, but was extremely "vicious" on the inside, and he would do whatever he wanted to do to make the show.  So Han Jue was happy not to see the director.

    But since Han Jue released more than a dozen songs in a row last time, which brought about a surge in ratings, it attracted the attention of the program team. It was difficult for him not to want to meet the director.

    "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay in time." Faced with Han Jue's apology, Director Jin said with a smile that it didn't matter.

    Then he directly started discussing today¡¯s shooting content with Han Jue.

    While Han Jue was listening vigilantly, he was manipulated by the staff of "Extreme Man" to install radio equipment on his chest, waist and back.

    Gu Fan on the other side walked to the leaders after getting out of the elevator and explained that they were reminiscing downstairs and had forgotten the time. It was definitely not Han Jue who deliberately left the Blue Whale in the dark.

    "How about it? He didn't beat the children, did he?" one of them asked.

    Gu Fan shook his head and said, "No. I didn't hit anyone, nor did I curse anyone. His expression was always very good."

    ¡°Did you take him to the practice room?¡± another asked.

    "Go in and take a look." Gu Fan replied.

    "Did he say anything?"

    "No, he has been looking at the photos on the wall."

    These leaders asked all kinds of questions, trying to piece together Han Jue's current appearance from Gu Fan's words.  Gu Fan did not show any obvious favoritism and only answered from the perspective of a [Blue Whale] artist.

    Finally, a leader standing at the front asked Gu Fan: "If you can buy those songs, what do you think about letting Han Jue be your producer?"

    Gu Fan changed his calmness when answering, smiled happily and said: "That would be the best."

    Today¡¯s filming of Han Jue and Zhang Zishang¡¯s recording of songs. Logically speaking, [Blue Whale] only needs to send a sound engineer to assist in the recording. However, [Blue Whale] has dispatched several middle and high-level leaders.  They took a fancy to Han Jue's song "Suitable for Zhang Zishang" and came forward this time to explore the possibility of cooperation.

    In addition to those leaders, several gold medal producers and contracted composers from [Blue Whale] also came, with the purpose of observing Han Jue¡¯s true level later.

    As for the male and female artists, they heard that Han Jue was back and rushed over to watch.

    "Wow, it doesn't look like he can be beaten at all." Huang Hai poked his head out to observe Han Jue in the distance in an empty recording studio, "Brother Yu said below that he was beaten just now.  "

    "It seems that the beating was quite severe. Xiao Meng said that if she hadn't run fast, she would have been beaten first." Wu Keli held Huang Hai's shoulders and stuck out his head.

    "Tsk, tsk, tsk, a traitor dares to be so arrogant."

    Zhang Zishang, who had been by the side all the time, couldn't help but come out to refute the rumors: "What are you talking about? Brother Yu was only subdued, not beaten. And it was not Teacher Han who did it."

    "Zishang, you have changed. You used to only speak ill of Han Jue with us," Lu Baiyang looked at Zhang Zishang with amusement in his eyes, "I didn't expect that you would rebel just because of a song."  Organized!"

    Zhang Zishang rolled his eyes.

    "Okay," the captain spoke from behind, "Now let's shout Han Jue Han Jue's name happily. When we get into the camera later, we will habitually call Han Jue's name. Then we will be finished."

    When Wu Keli, Huang Hai and Lu Baiyang heard that it was really possible, they quickly practiced the word "Teacher Han" ten times.

    Zhang Zishang doesn¡¯t need to practice.

    There are two opportunities for a person to acquire the ability of self-judgment.A little surprised.  Because the homework he assigned to Zhang Zishang only required him to endorse the lyrics.

    The reason why the singing method is taught on site is because the song "In the Name of the Father" written by Xiao Gongju has a melody in the lyrics, and it is inappropriate to sing it using the traditional rap method.

    "Yes, I learned it from your last video, Teacher Han." Zhang Zishang said, his eyes seeming to be asking for credit.

    "Oh, that's good." Han Jue touched his chin.  Originally, he was worried that Zhang Zishang's learning was wrong, but if he practiced according to his previous singing method, there would be no problem.  It also saves a lot of time.

    "Okay, you go in and give it a try." Han Jue sat directly in front of the console and asked Zhang Zishang to sing in the recording studio.

    "Okay." Zhang Zishang twisted his neck, walked slightly stiffly into the recording studio, put on his headphones, and exhaled slowly.  He was still a little nervous.  After all, in addition to the people from the program team, there are also so many leaders and colleagues from the company.

    ¡°Hey, hey, can you hear me?¡± Zhang Zishang tested the microphone.

    Han Jue made an "ok" gesture, but Zhang Zishang couldn't understand it and looked confused.  Han Jue patted his head and then remembered that this recording studio was not in the United States.  He pressed the call button and said into the microphone, "You can hear me."

    When Zhang Zishang heard the reply, he nodded, indicating that he was ready.

    Han Jue gave the hard drive with the accompaniment to the sound engineer.

    The accompaniment started ringing.

    The completion of this accompaniment can be said to be quite different from the rough version of the arrangement I made more than ten minutes ago.

    After Zhang Zishang decided to sing this song, Han Jue rewrote it carefully.  In his previous life, he was not a professional and did not arrange music so carefully when listening, so he could only arrange many parts according to his own understanding and ideas.

    After four goosebump-inducing eerie screams, there was a series of dense drum beats.

    Han Jue paused here and then told Zhang Zishang:

    "Here, the drums sound continuously, and then we start singing."

    "good."

    The accompaniment was shortened a lot the second time it was played, and the recording studio started directly with four screams.

    After the screaming, there is the drumbeat.

    As soon as the drumbeat ended, Zhang Zishang covered his headphones, looked at the lyrics, and immediately cut to:

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