Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 38 Can I have some wine?
"When I saw Aunt Tong for the first time, I felt that Aunt Tong was very kind. I think Aunt Tong should be a very gentle person. Although she has been in a high position for a long time, she is still very approachable."

Gongsun Jin said softly, her voice was no longer as cold as usual, but warmer.

It's not that he doesn't know the world at all, but he doesn't usually like it.

"Hmph, little guy, you're pretty good at getting close."

When Tong Xiaoyu heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Gongsun Jin looked sideways at her for a while, then smiled.

"What? Is there something on my face?"

Tong Xiaoyu's voice was lazy, with a half-smile.

"I just think Aunt Tong is very young and beautiful. When we first met, Aunt Qing asked me to call you Aunt. I was surprised. I always think that you are much younger than Aunt Qing."

Gongsun Jin spoke sincerely.

"Hehe, little guy, your mouth is so sweet."

When Tong Xiaoyu heard this, she gently covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

She and Shi Qing often compared their beauty when they were young.

Now that I am older, I look younger than anyone else.

What Gongsun Jin said meant that she looked much younger than Shi Qing.

Tong Xiaoyu was naturally happy.

No woman would dislike being called young and beautiful, even though she knew it was just a compliment.

"But you're telling the truth, haha."

There were many smiles on Tong Xiaoyu's face, and when he looked at Gongsun Jin, he felt much more pleasing to the eye.

It's useless for people to be good-looking. No one likes a dumb person.

Gongsun Jin didn't like to talk before, but after bumping into a wall a few times, she realized that introverts are not allowed in this society.

After getting off the elevator, the two walked along the corridor while chatting.

"Shi Qing said that you are very good at singing, can you sing a few lines for me?"

Tong Xiaoyu squinted her eyes, her beautiful eyebrows were curved, and her agile eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Seeing her smiling face, Gongsun Jin thought for a while, but didn't know what song to sing.

"What kind of songs does Aunt Tong like to listen to?"

Tong Xiaoyu put her finger against her lower lip and thought for a while.

"Of course it sounds more upbeat, preferably a love song."

"When I listen to love songs, I feel like a young man."

Hearing this, Gongsun Jin probably knew which song she should sing, so she adjusted her breath.

"If one day, I go back to the past

back to the original me
Do you think I'm good
If one day, I am far away from you

can't meet you anymore

Will you notice that I've said goodbye"

Gongsun Jin sang softly, trying to make the cold taste in her voice less and milder.

His voice is too cold, in fact, it is not suitable for this kind of gentle love song.

Gongsun Jin actually doesn't listen to it very much, and doesn't like Lin Junjie's "When You" very much.

JJ Lin's song, he listens to most is "Practice Love".

However, this does not affect his singing this song very well.

The reason why he remembered the song "When You" was because there was a girl who squinted and smiled, which reminded him of a line or two of the song's lyrics.

"When your eyes are squinting and smiling, when you're drinking Coke and when you're arguing.

I want to be nice to you, you never know.

Missing you, missing you, can also become a hobby.

When you talk about today's troubles, when you say it's late at night, you can't sleep.

I want to tell you, but I'm afraid I'm wrong, I like you so much, do you know? "

When he sang the last line "I like you so much", he looked at Tong Xiaoyu squinting and smiling, and his expression was a little dazed.

Those eyes are somewhat similar to hers.

The quality of the song "When You" is not very high, it is a drool song similar to "Confession Balloon".

But it is suitable for singing to girls.

Being watched like this by a little boy, singing a love song.

Tong Xiaoyu, the old aunt, was quite happy, the smile on her face became more intense, and her mind fluttered slightly.

Older women also like young, handsome guys.

Just like men always like 20-year-old girls.

"Listening to your singing, I feel much younger."

"Aunt Tong was very young."

"Hehe, she sings well and speaks well."

Tong Xiaoyu became a little interested, and looked at Gongsun Jin with admiration.

"You haven't signed an agency yet, have you?"

"No."

"Little guy, how about Aunt Tong's company? If you use the recording studio with us, you are considered one of us."

"Okay, but I want to ask Aunt Qing for her opinion first."

Gongsun Jin readily agreed.

"Okay, you can ask her to come over tomorrow. Aunt Tong still has something to do, so let's do it first. "

"Go and record the song, and contact me if you have any questions."

"Well, goodbye, Aunt Tong."

After waving to bid her farewell, Gongsun Jin watched the woman's slender back disappear from sight, and then walked towards the recording studio.

Before he reached the door of the recording studio, he heard singing inside.

Gongsun Jin looked at the house number and was sure that it was Shi Qing's recording studio, but she hesitated when she heard the voice of practicing songs inside.

He is not yet a member of Platinum Media. This recording studio belongs to Shi Qing, so it has nothing to do with him.

Are you going to let him in and tell the people practicing singing to leave?
This is not appropriate.

"Wait a minute."

Gongsun Jin waited quietly outside the door.

Shi Qing is famous in Platinum Media for being easy to get along with, without putting on airs.

I can also chat a lot with some juniors who have just debuted.

She rarely records songs, and usually doesn't have much time to come to the company.

Whenever Platinum has more songs to record and the resources of the recording studio are tight, she often gives up her recording studio to newcomers.

Over time, there was an unwritten rule within Platinum Media that if the recording studio was short of resources, they could go to Shi Qing's recording studio to record songs.

Gongsun Jin didn't know this.

While waiting, he simply used the writer's assistant on his mobile phone to start coding, completing the plot of Yuanmen shooting halberds and the battle of Wancheng.

Zhang Yana is going to attend an event today, so she won't be there until a little later.

After the singer inside finally finished recording the song, Gongsun Jin entered the door.

But after a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Is Gongsun Jin there? Our boss wants to see you."

……

In the office, Tong Fei'er listened to the song "Song of Thousand Thousands", very satisfied.

"Boss Tong, they're here."

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

When Gongsun Jin entered the door, the first thing he saw was a woman sitting on the sofa with a lot of aura.

A very young woman, not a few years older than him.

The appearance is also quite beautiful, belonging to the very capable career woman.

"Your name is Gongsun Jin?"

Tong Fei'er looked at the boy in front of him, a little surprised.

Good looks and temperament, it should be possible to sign and become an artist.

"Yes."

"You wrote this "Song of Thousands of Thousands"?"

"Yes."

Tong Fei'er didn't believe it when she heard it, but she didn't question it.

"Have you signed a contract with the composition department?"

"No."

"Then what is the relationship between Shiqing and you?"

Gongsun Jin paused for a moment, then opened his mouth slightly: "She is my aunt."

"Oh."

When Tong Fei'er heard this, she suddenly realized.

"I like this piece very much, and I want to buy it. You make a price."

"The price is right, we will sign the contract immediately. You are Aunt Qing's nephew, and we will give you the best conditions."

Tong Fei'er got straight to the point.

She had a hunch that this song would definitely become a classic and be sung for many years.

And it was Shi Qing who helped arrange the music, so if this gimmick spreads, it will play a very good role in publicity.

Therefore, she is bound to win.

After filling out the lyrics, hand it over to Li Cheng, a popular idol, or a first-line singer in the company who is more suitable for this song. This month's ranking will definitely achieve a good result.

Platinum can also gain popularity in the industry and attract more people from the industry.

Gongsun Jin hesitated.

Zhang Yana always felt that he could not sing this song well, and even thought it would be better to give it to Shi Qing.

Gongsun Jin herself also liked Shi Qing's voice very much, and felt that she could perfectly interpret this song.

"Do you have a favorite candidate for this song?"

"I know that there are a few first-line singers with suitable voices and good strength. They should be able to control them well."

Tong Fei'er tapped the pen in her hand and asked softly.

Her voice is light and ethereal, but there is an unquestionable power, domineering and arbitrary.

"Sorry, I don't want to give this song to anyone else."

"I want to sing this song myself."

Gongsun Jin thought for a long time, but still refused.

He is standing here for Yuan Bo's dream.

Also, Shi Qing said that she wanted to hear his songs as her car music.

"Can you sing this song well? In the past few days, I've heard people say it too. Zhang Yana is recording the song with you."

Tong Fei'er actually had some prejudices in her heart, she suspected that Shi Qing wrote this piece of music for the purpose of flattering Gongsun Jin.

Shi Qing has a contract with the company, and it is not allowed to write songs for outsiders.

But Shi Qing and Tong Xiaoyu have a very good personal relationship, Tong Feier dare not say it outright, so she can only make sidelines.

"The quality of the song is so good, newcomers can't grasp it."

Tong Fei'er looked at Gongsun Jin, meaning something.

Gongsun Jin frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help being a little angry.

It's obvious what she means, you're going to waste this song.

Gongsun Jin felt that she had been humiliated.

The atmosphere in the office was a bit subtle and less harmonious.

At this time, the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded outside the door again.

Tong Xiaoyu walked in and said with a smile, "Not necessarily."

"This little guy sings very well, I've heard it."

She put her hand on Gongsun Jin's shoulder and patted it lightly, smiling gently.

"How do you know he can't sing this song well?"

"Besides, this is a song composed by his aunt and given to someone else. Your aunt Qing won't be happy either."

"Go practice singing! Come on!"

"Remember to bring Aunt Qing over to sign the contract with you tomorrow."

Tong Xiaoyu blinked at Gongsun Jin.

"Thank you, Aunt Tong."

Gongsun Jin thanked her, restrained her emotions, and went out.

Tong Xiaoyu looked at Gongsun Jin's back, then at Tong Fei'er.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, this girl is very shrewd in business, but in terms of human relationship, she still doesn't handle it well.

Putting this song on the charts for first-line singers will make a profit in the short term, but in the long run, it won't be worthwhile to offend Shi Qing.

What's more, who knows how much potential this little guy has?

When returning to the recording studio, Gongsun Jin happened to see Zhang Yana sitting there.

"I'll keep singing this song until you can't find anything wrong with it."

Gongsun Jin looked into her eyes with stubbornness.

Zhang Yana heard the words, looked at the light in his eyes, and felt that she was exactly the same as the little girl who was scolded and cried by her in the recording studio back then.

She nodded slightly, signaling Gongsun Jin to start.

Gongsun Jin entered the recording studio, picked up the guitar, and practiced the song by himself while playing the tune to find the feeling.

That night, it was close to the wee hours of the morning when he got home.

Although it was so late, there was still a light in the house that was burning for him.

When he put on his slippers and entered the room, he felt inexplicably warm.

The throat is dry and hoarse, and the fingers are also painful when picking strings.

But he didn't have any hesitation at this time.

After pouring a glass of water and drinking it, Gongsun Jin's hoarse throat immediately felt better.

Shi Qing came out of the room with her hair draped over her pajamas and slippers.

"Have you practiced so long today?"

She looked at Gongsun Jin with distressed eyes.

"Many people don't like me, so I must record this song well."

Gongsun Jin said so.

Shi Qing smiled happily.

"Rest early, tomorrow I will accompany you to Platinum Media to sign the contract."

"it is good."

Just when Gongsun Jin was about to go back to his room to rest, Shi Qing suddenly stopped him.

"and many more!"

"Um?"

"Did you tell Tong Xiaoyu that I look older than her?"

Shi Qing put her hands on her hips, slightly puffed her cheeks, and stared at her eyes, looking very girlish.

"No, Aunt Qing looks younger and more beautiful."

Gongsun Jin denied it.

Shi Qing couldn't help smiling when she heard this.

The next day, Shi Qing took Gongsun Jin to Tong Xiaoyu's office, and directly helped Gongsun Jin negotiate the contract with the best salary.

Tong Xiaoyu readily agreed, this woman is not as stupid as she looks.

On the one hand, Shi Qing accepted her favor, on the other hand, she was optimistic about Gongsun Jin's potential.

Day after day of recording, the seven-day National Day holiday is coming to an end.

"Song of Thousand Thousands of Songs" and Gongsun Jin's identity also spread within Platinum Media.

People inside the company didn't believe that Gongsun Jin could compose such good lyrics and music, and they all believed that Shi Qing composed it, and the purpose was to praise this "nephew" or "son" or "lover" on stage.

No one believed in Gongsun Jin's ability, and basically suspected that he relied on Shi Qing's superiority and borrowed Shi Qing's resources to obtain such a good song.

There are many, many people who doubt it.

The pressure on Gongsun Jin doubled. Every time Zhang Yana left, he would practice alone for a long time.

Today is the last day of vacation.

Gongsun Jin looked at Zhang Yana in front of her, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to sing lightly.

"Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other."

"Honghong is still you, giving me the sunshine in my heart."

……

Zhang Yana listened with a blank expression on her face, but kept nodding in her heart.

Yes, this kid is really good.

The timbre is good, the breathing rhythm is good, and the transition is natural.

To be able to practice to this level in a week is much better than Shi Qing's back then.

"In the future, even if there are thousands of songs, they will float on my road in the distance."

"Even if there are thousands of evening stars in the future, they will be brighter than the moon tonight."

"It's not as beautiful as this night, and it must not make me appreciate it more."

"Ah because of you singing with me tonight."

After singing the whole song coherently, Shi Qing couldn't wait to clap her hands.

Zhang Yana also nodded rarely.

"Singing is much better than before, but there is still a very serious problem."

"what is the problem?"

"Emotion, your voice is very nice, and your singing skills are enough."

"But like a singing machine, it lacks emotion."

Zhang Yana frowned slightly, still a little dissatisfied.

Gongsun Jin adjusted her breathing and sang again.

"This time I used too much force. Singing requires you to invest in emotion, but don't invest too much."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"The emotion of this song should be very plain, like sake, not hard liquor."

Zhang Yana tried to make an analogy.

Gongsun Jin tried several times, but still couldn't meet her request.

Finally, he sat down and thought for a long time, pursing his lips slightly.

"Can I have a drink?"

(End of this chapter)