The club was also following the trend, and the "The Love You Want" told by Penny Dai quietly flowed in the air. Xu Ruoxuan looked at the back of Chai Zhiping who was on the excuse of leaving in advance, smiled, and focused on the various snacks in front of her. She couldn't help but eat one.

The two sat quietly for ten minutes. Xu Ruoxuan ate snacks seriously, drank black tea, and observed Du Hanwen. The guy in front of him seemed to be enjoying the leisurely time that was rare in the afternoon. He closed his eyes and gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers in accordance with the rhythm of the song. He would become fat if he eats it again. Xu Ruoxuan kicked Du Hanwen under the table, "Hey, Sister Chai deliberately left, don't tell me that you didn't agree on it. It's better to keep you as a lobbyist, do something."

"Stop messing around, I'm thinking about things." Du Hanwen was really interested in persuading Xu Ruoxuan, mainly because he remembered something more fun when listening to the song.

A woman's curiosity is definitely a fatal flaw. Although she thinks Du Hanwen is making a fool of herself, Xu Ruoxuan still jumped into the pit, "What's the matter?"

He smiled without saying a word and took a sip of tea, "I heard that you wrote the lyrics to a singer you signed with Brother Xian before?"

"Do you Zhou Jielun? Haha, it seems that you have never given up wanting to enter the record industry." Xu Ruoxuan was very proud, paying attention to Du Hanwen's pride, "How about it, by the end of the year, you probably make a lot of money and spend your own albums to play with."

"Then I'm going to get the Grammy." Du Hanwen spread his hands, "I'll let the newcomers do this kind of thing that is so popular."

Xu Ruoxuan almost spit out a mouthful of black tea, and she smiled without any image. Fortunately, it was the club, and no one cared about the two of them doing shy things here. Naturally, she wouldn't have fallen down to watch because of Xu Ruoxuan's smile, so the woman kept laughing.

"Is it that funny?" Du Hanwen poked Xu Ruoxuan's forehead with his fingers, "If you don't believe me, can I make an album that takes Grammys?"

Xu Ruoxuan shook his head, "The Grammy Awards you mentioned should not be special small prizes that can be won by sponsorship, but songs of the year. Have you ever seen Chinese songs win European and American awards? Cultural identity is different, and you are born with disadvantages. Wake up. I admit that your lyrics are good, English is OK, but it is not yet at the level of being able to make English lyrics. Don't put the hard-earned money into this bottomless pit. The record industry is to burn money to win singers. It is not to burn money to make records. It is enough for a singer to just burn money to make one record. After becoming famous, it will be packaged and promoted."

Du Hanwen was quite inspired and thought Xu Ruoxuan’s words made sense, “What if I really made English words?”

Xu Ruoxuan looked at Du Hanwen and was a little confused. "You can't use this reason to convince me. I honestly tell you that the agency has their bottom line, which is the pay, at least one million per episode. So I didn't mention it to Sister Chai at all. I know this may be a bit difficult."

"It's okay, at least you are the most sequoia now, and the price is pretty good." Du Hanwen said, Xu Ruoxuan was quite satisfied. "You have a conscience. I'll help you stand up for it without wasting my money. But there's basically nothing to talk about. If my personal salary alone will be 20 million, then the cost of this single episode will be between 3 million and 5 million. I heard from Director Xiao Cai that this drama is more luxurious. Conservatively estimated, it will cost 100 million. I was so dizzy about this number, it's just a TV series."

"Don't talk about this for now, continue the topic I'm interested in." Du Hanwen interrupted Xu Ruoxuan, "Just I suddenly thought that if I could really make two Grammy songs of the year and make the opening and ending songs of the TV series, would I be proud of my whole life?"

Xu Ruoxuan leaned on the back of the chair and looked down on her face, "As long as you don't gamble, don't get a fucked fan, you don't have any special hobbies, and you'll have no problem lying down and eating for a lifetime."

"Come on." Du Hanwen stood up and reached out to Xu Ruoxuan, "I'll sing you the Grammys' song of the year."

Xu Ruoxuan was stunned. With his understanding of this man, his eyes were serious. If it was true? Xu Ruoxuan remembered the expression when Du Hanwen wrote the lyrics that night. It was so confident in front of him that, where did his confidence come from.

Chen Jianning is making small samples in the recording studio, but his mind is no longer on the small samples in front of him, but has drifted to the distance. He has been thinking about making the music he wants to make, but he can't find the direction. I don't know if I can make new discoveries when I go to see a campus singer this year. When I find Du Hanwen standing in front of me, I was shocked, mainly because I was frightened by Xu Ruoxuan beside me. Xu Ruoxuan still has a singer contract, and Ai Hui and the great god of the Universal world stood in front of me, a little restrained. Could it be that he was here to dig out? Chen Jianning felt that he was thinking too much.

"Brother Ning, can I use the key wave ard?" Du Hanwen asked, and Chen Jianning finally realized and pointed to the recording studio, "Well, do you want to have fun?"

"He wants to sing the Grammy song of the year for me." Xu Ruoxuan said disdainfully, holding her arms, "so Brother Ning needs to help him tune."

"Can you not tell the truth?" Du Hanwen was a little embarrassed. Xu Ruoxuan really understood himself. He came to the professional studio to sing, just to help tune. Otherwise, his innocent voice would be too difficult to show the charm of the Grammy's best song of the year.

Chen Jianning smoothed out the scene, "It's okay, it's okay. After Dudu had experience in recording studios, his voice control has become much more stable."

Du Hanwen blushed and hurried into the recording studio to try the keyboard. Chen Jianning also walked in, "Du Du, will you use this?"

"Uh, it's okay to play Super Mary." Du Hanwen told the truth.

"It's hard to play 10% of this thing." Chen Jianning told the truth. This is a synthetic keyboard, not a simple electronic keyboard, with much more complex functions. After thinking about it, "I'll play it, which song? "Kissroo Color" or "Sunnyamehe"? The Grammy's annual song in the past two years, right?"

Du Hanwen blinked his eyes, and had never heard of these two poems. Xu Ruoxuan stood by the door and smiled, "Brother Ning, the Grammy song of the year that Du Du said is the song of the year he wrote himself."

Chen Jianning almost fell on the keyboard, his face twitched, and he was very urged to drive this guy out. Brother, don’t make a fuss, can you write the Grammy song as soon as you want? Is it stupid or simple? If everyone hadn’t had a good relationship and had to cooperate in the next drama, Chen Jianning would definitely drive Du Hanwen out now, just to make a fuss.

"Or why should I hum first, Brother Ning, please find the tune, and then I will do it again?" Du Hanwen suggested, and Chen Jianning nodded very barely, just as he was playing with Du Hanwen.

Xu Ruoxuan closed the soundproof door. The recording studio is quite familiar. He asked Mai if Du Hanwen was ready.

Du Hanwen nodded and gently tapped the rhythm on the set of fingers. Although it was a joke, once he reached his own work scope, Chen Jianning was still very focused. He kept staring at Du Hanwen, and when he saw the rhythm of his fingers, his expression became serious. The rhythm of four quarters of beats was easy to keep up.

u color d breasts, asoold sunshine heavetheorl…” Du Hanwen sang the rhythm for himself. In the past few days, the melody of "vivavida" has been spinning in his mind. The singles have been circulating countless times over the years, so familiar to the position of each note. This is thanks to Wei Zhongge for his training. Without those music theory training, even if he can sing, he would not have the confidence to brag that he could present this song to one-tenth of the Grammy level.

Two musicians have two feelings in the soundproof glass inside and outside. Xu Ruoxuan was surprised to find that Du Hanwen sang an English song that he had never heard before, but the rhythm was still the British rock. Compared to Xu Ruoxuan, Chen Jianning was more able to make a judgment from a professional perspective. After listening to half of the passage, he knew that this was a mature song. Because Du Hanwen grasped every place that needed to lower and raised tones, and the lyrics were just right. This could not be an improvised song, it must be a produced song.

If Du Hanwen knows Chen Jianning’s thoughts, he must give him a thumbs up, and then he also has to say in a bad way, "I just copied the song, and go and sue me, Kuwan has just made his debut at this time."

When Du Hanwen sang "ihearje salesmbells, ranavalryhoiare private ng" Chen Jianning couldn't sit still, signaling Du Hanwen to stop, frowned and said seriously to Du Hanwen, "This is the title song of the album that has not been released. No matter where you got it, don't sing it. Believe me, those multinational record giants will fight you for such a song."

Xu Ruoxuan closed the wheat and opened the door with a serious look on his face, "Hey, just kidding, the songs of big companies have been registered, be careful to sue you until you wear shorts."

Du Hanwen was stunned for a long time before he realized and was amused, "What do you think? I call this song "Long Live Life" and has a higher style in Spanish, and it is called "vivida". Isn't it cool?"

Chen Jianning thought about it hard, and the song library in his mind really didn't have this song. Not to mention Xu Ruoxuan, this woman believed that Du Hanwen stole it from the record company's song library.

"Hey, I really made it myself. I didn't lie to you." Du Hanwen looked at the faces of the two of them with a unified expression helplessly, and there were two words written on them, not believing it.

Du Hanwen really wanted to kneel down for these two people. They were always impressed by the songs, so why were they suspected of copying songs by themselves? Well, although they played too much and copied "vivavida", they would not question my character.

He pulled out the cross on his chest, held it in his hand, and pointed three fingers at the sky, "I swear to Jesus that I made this song myself, otherwise the heaven would be able to hit the five thunders."

"Your cross is fake, and you're still thundering." Xu Ruoxuan laughed and pulled Du Hanwen down, "I believe you."

Du Hanwen looked at Chen Jianning with satisfaction, and Chen Jianning shrugged, "Anyway, among so many songs I have heard, there is no such song." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!