Self-guided daily life after rebirth

Ah.

The girl narrowed her eyes.

Times have changed, and in the future that has completely changed, she and the her in memory...

There is no fate anymore.

[To be continued]

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Chapter 23

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Back to half a year ago.

It is said that a new dull has appeared, how can it stand still?

The bald girl has completed all the preparations for the virtual anchor given by the eldest lady, and now she has been assigned a task.

She was bitter, but she didn't say it.

Originally, as a half-hands-off shopkeeper, most of the tasks were handed over to his subordinates, so he could fish with peace of mind in the studio... But now after signing the contract of sale with the eldest lady, he has to do things for Su Tong himself, Never be lazy again.

Daidai actually refused at first.

She originally wanted to say, do you think you can buy my freedom, my dignity, and my fishing time with money?

But Miss Naihe gave too much money.

The annual salary is 50% higher than that of the top practitioners in the same industry, plus five social insurances and one housing fund, and bonuses based on performance at the end of the year.

Dazed was flattered for a while.

The size of their studio is not too big, and their business level is not top-notch. How can He De get this level of salary--and it seems that Su Tong's virtual anchor planning is only a niche project. It's hard to get too much profit, so when the 3-minute popularity of the eldest lady subsides, what should their studio do?

She was a little worried.

But worrying is nothing but worrying, the things ordered by the eldest lady are still done properly.

A professional recording studio and an equally professional arranger. Some time ago, she was ordered to go to Japan to buy a license for an unreleased Japanese song... The price is not too expensive, and the original song is also very good. In the current domestic environment... can it really become popular?

In short, in the midst of worry, I waited blankly for the eldest lady to come.

Su Tong had just finished school and was wearing her school uniform. She sat in the car driven by the little maid all the way to the recording studio. When she got out of the car, she saw Duda and asked calmly:

"Is everything ready for you?"

"Ready."

The girl is a little apprehensive:

"I have bought the authorization of "Yakimochi". I have also asked your lawyer to review the contract. There is no problem. The recording studio is over there, and professional arrangers have also been invited."

"Well done."

"It should be."

He smiled awkwardly, and then cautiously asked:

"Miss, did you ask me to prepare these to adapt this Japanese song?"

Su Tong glanced at her upon hearing this, then smiled lightly:

"you guess?"

"..."

Of course Daidai would not be so stupid as to really guess, so he had no choice but to shut up depressed and lead the way in front of the eldest lady.

A group of three soon arrived at the recording studio.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Tong saw the arranger who was invited by Duda.

Ya is holding a folding fan in her hand and wearing big sandals. She is dressed casually and casually. She has mid-length hair that is unique to literary youths. She has a fat figure and a broad face. She wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a beard on her chin. He was a greasy middle-aged man, but for some reason, he looked at him with a sense of unruliness that broke through the sky... and coquettish.

Su Tong was a little dumbfounded.

She never expected that Daidai could invite this person over.

But when the middle-aged man over there saw the eldest lady, he came over, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile:

"You are the eldest lady that Duda said—Hello, my surname is Ai, you can call me..."

"You don't need to introduce yourself," Su Tong interrupted him softly, "I've heard your name a long time ago, Mr. Ai from West Lake, I'm very surprised to have you join me."

Old Ai from West Lake smiled reservedly.

It's just that Su Tong was filled with emotion.

She never dreamed that Daidai would be able to pull the person in front of her to her. Obviously, she just told her to find a professional-level arranger before, but now she actually directly pulled Mr. Xihu Ai over...

This person is a master of domestic campus folk songs, and the song "You at the Same Table" in his hand has been spread all over the country, so in a sense, Daidai also invited a great god to her.

It's useless to think so much.

Su Tong turned to look at the little maid and ordered:

"Take out the lyrics and show this gentleman."

"Yes."

The blond-haired little maid took out the folder and handed it to Old Ai of West Lake respectfully.

The middle-aged man took the folder, opened it, raised his eyebrows when he saw the title of the lyrics inside, sighed with emotion, and then read it carefully.

It didn't take long for Old Ai from West Lake to raise his head again, and he was already amazed:

"The level of this song... yes, although it is not as good as everyone's works, it can be regarded as an excellent level in today's music scene. Why, do you want me to compose this song?"

But Su Tong shook his head:

"That's not the case. In fact, this word already has a tune that suits it best—it's a tune bought by the Japanese music scene."

She turned around again, nodded, and motioned for Daidai to play the song for Lao Ai.

Dadai understood, invited Lao Ai into the recording studio, handed him the earphones, and then ordered the staff outside to play the music.

Lao Ai in the recording studio slowly closed his eyes and listened intently to the piece.

Play a song.

Lao Ai was still intoxicated in the music, flicking his fingers out of thin air, outlining the rhythm.

It was a long time before he finally opened his eyes, walked out of the recording studio, put away his folding fan and let out a long sigh:

"It's really good lyrics and good song, and it's really a perfect match. I'm afraid if I write this song and this song, there will be many singers in the music world who will fight for this song..."

But he was puzzled again, and asked with a wry smile:

"Since you already have a well-formed song, why do you invite me here? I guess there's nothing I can do, right?"

"not necessarily."

The eldest lady chuckled, and said softly:

"After all, I'm not a professional like you, and I don't know much about recording songs. It's natural for a professional like you to come here for guidance... In fact, I still have the lyrics of a few songs here, and I probably have them. For the inspiration of the song, I will still rely on you to compose the song."

"Huh?"

Old Ai Fu was overjoyed:

"Any other words? Let me see!"

Su Tong waved:

"The rest of the lyrics are in your hands, just scroll down in the folder."

Lao Ai came to his senses, picked up the folder from the mixing console next to him and flipped through it. Sure enough, he found the rest of the basic lyrics in the girl's mouth, and he was immediately intoxicated and addicted to it.

And Su Tong smiled brightly.

If you want to ask the reborn who to look for to copy songs, Jay Chou and Eason are naturally the best candidates.

Although somewhat guilty.

I hope that copying two songs will not affect the creative inspiration of these two singers.

she thought.

And Mr. Xihu Ai in front of him finally finished reading the lyrics in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Hey! Sure enough, talented people came out from generation to generation, and the level of lyrics of this level is already in the style of everyone... It's quite difficult for me to compose these lyrics."

"You are humble."

Su Tong praised at the right time.

"You can't say that," Lao Ai sighed, and was curious again, "I don't think these four lyrics have song titles... I don't know what the song title is?"

""Confession Balloon", "Spend Long Years With You", "When You Are Old"..."

Su Tong is like every treasure:

"And the first song I just showed you..."

Speaking of which, she suddenly paused, and then smiled inscrutablely, and then her tone suddenly became meaningful:

""got windy"."

[To be continued]

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Chapter 24 Travel

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"Hey, silly roe deer, do you have any ideas about going out and having fun?"

One day during the summer vacation, the eldest lady suddenly asked Su Tong such a question.

No, it's more an invitation than a question, and an invitation that can't be refused.

In fact, regardless of whether Su Tong answered or agreed, Su Tong had already pulled him to look at the world map, pointing everywhere with his slender and white fingers, and then asked him where he wanted to go.

Su Tong thought it was not bad.

As long as the eldest lady is there, it is like heaven to him... But under the pressure of the girl, he can only think twice, and then casually click on the island country with a strip of water:

"Then... just neon?"

The eldest lady gave him a rather subtle look, but she still nodded happily:

"Okay, since you choose Neon, let's go."

"……what?"

In short, Su Tong was still at a loss.

But that afternoon, the eldest lady asked the two little maids, Dong Li and Nia, to prepare all the luggage, and the four of them flew directly to Neon.

Incredibly efficient.

On the plane, Su Tong complained, "Is this the life of a capitalist? It's really enviable." Then he was a little worried:

"By the way, both of us can't speak Japanese. Miss, have you hired a translator, and if you don't know the relevant customs in advance, it's easy to make jokes?"

The young lady next to him just gave him a sideways look:

"It's not bad, I can still think about these things—but it's not necessary, I really haven't had time to learn Japanese, but Dongli knows it, and it will be enough to be accompanied by Dongli and Nia."

"Is that so?"

"Of course," Su Tong's expression was quite leisurely, "In short, the only purpose of our trip this time is to have fun... Don't worry about what's there, I've thought of everything you can think of. "