Wildfire Mambo

When SoundW**E announced Jian Zhuo's joining on all social platforms, the comments below were instantly divided into two completely opposite camps, which were incompatible.For a long time, every time SW announces the signing, it will be criticized by people. After all, in the past, whoever is famous on the Internet and who is more popular will sign. follow suit.

But the appearance of Jian Zhuo seems to be an exception.

Just this boy who is only a little famous in the Chengdu rap circle by relying on his label, is suddenly put under the spotlight, attracting all the attention. To put it vulgarly, he feels like Cinderella going to the palace for a feast. No matter how you look at it, you don’t think so. harmonious.

Then someone asked in the comments whether SW realized that everyone said they were snobbish and rebellious, so they made a rebellious move. This kid is just a target.

So Jian Zhuo also began to think about whether there is such a possibility.

This is Jian Zhuo's first time in Shanghai, and he ran away from Zhou Shuchen's bed without saying a word, and only replied to Zhou Shuchen's text message when he stepped on the flowery slate at Pudong Airport.Cutting first and then playing will always save a lot of reluctance, he doesn't want to see Zhou Shuchen's expression of reluctance, because it will make him show a very embarrassing expression.

Jian Zhuo sat in the room separated for him by the company, listening to the AI ​​speaker reading comments from various social platforms one by one.The entire room is still empty, except for a huge light sign that can change from red to green, and it says "2FLAMING is under construction".

SoundW**E built a creative prefabricated house in Minhang. It is very playful. The whole building looks like a building block toy from a distance, and this big building block is fully used as the company's base. Stepping in, it becomes a paradise. Alice in Wonderland seems to be another world, where you can often meet musicians from all walks of life.

Wen An came in through the revolving door, Jian Zhuo heard the sound, sat on the chair and looked upside down, and heard Wen An say with a smile: "Don't worry too much, we will receive all kinds of questions every time at this time. comments."

In fact, Jian Zhuo didn't care too much, he was the one who got up after all, it didn't matter what other people said.He yelled to stop, and the chattering AI robot finally shut up, and then said, "The weather is too dry, master, please drink more water."

Jian Zhuo sat on the seat and laughed, and moved closer to teasing the AI, only to stop when he heard "it won't work there".

"She is the only fun in your whole company." Jian Zhuo turned the stool and said to Wen An.

Wen An smiled, "That's because you came at the wrong time. I guess the people you want to meet are all being dragged away by the manager to run the platter."

"Brother Xiaowen, you lied to me again." Jian Zhuo stroked his hair, "Could Master AU also run platters? This is more expensive than him."

"Just like you can live in Chengdu, you don't have to come here if you have nothing to do. Probably Brother Ou Sheng is still at home with the baby." Wen An put a stack of documents on Jian Zhuo's desk, "He is a daughter slave , be considerate."

"It's so disastrous!" Jian Zhuo yelled while lying on the table, "He was a cynical and cool guy when I was studying, but he became a slave to his daughter in a blink of an eye!"

Wen An smiled, and pushed the stack of materials in front of Jian Zhuo: "This is the preliminary itinerary until July. The specific details need to be negotiated and adjusted, but there are generally such activities."

Jian Zhuo propped his chin and flipped through it casually, probably because he was a newcomer, the activities were arranged in a complicated way, there were some recordings of radio programs that Jian Zhuo had never thought of, doing platter performances at hip-hop music festivals, and Some songs need to go through the production process, but a line of words on the last page pierced Jian Zhuo's eyes, and he looked at it again, and said in surprise: "Brother He Sheng is making a song?!"

"I told you before I came here that SW likes to try." Wen An said very easily, "This is the promotion song for the domestic animation film that will be released in the Spring Festival next year. I think you may have seen it before. This should be a sequel. I I don't know much about these. You can contact Ou Sheng in advance to facilitate future cooperation."

Jian Zhuo felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat, he pursed his lips and took a light breath: "...I never thought about it."

"Are you a little afraid of Brother Ou Sheng? He is very easy-going."

"No." Jian Zhuo shook his head, "...I'm just afraid that I can't do well."

"Don't worry about this. You are not alone, we have a whole production team." Wen An reassured him, "If a song is to be truly well-produced, it shouldn't be done by only one person. It probably means that there is some blindness. The things that are reviewed and judged by many people are truly beautiful and perfect.”

Jian Zhuo frowned, but said nothing.He felt that Wen An's ideas did not seem to match his own. After all, the person who has to speak and express is yourself, and no one can replace you. Of course, the initiative of your own songs should be held in your own hands.But Jian Zhuo has been thinking a lot all this time. He would think that it is because he has only been rooted underground in the past, and his vision is indeed not broad. Maybe the music philosophy of a record company like Wen An and the others is correct?

When signing the documents, Jian Zhuo really had an illusion, as if the person who was doing this kind of thing shouldn't be a fool like him.Wen An briefly explained the matter to him, saying that he wanted to take him around Shanghai, but Jian Zhuo just closed his eyes and refused. He said that he wanted to meet the "whole production team" behind SW.

Wen An thought for a while and said, "Maybe you can visit the suburbs of Shanghai if you meet each other one by one."

"Is it all outsourced?" Jian Zhuo frowned and asked.

"It doesn't count, they are all mature teams with regular cooperation, and they will give priority to cooperation with our singers." Wen An explained.

Jian Zhuo nodded and said he knew.Wen An took him out of his own room, and walked around in the downstairs office, which seemed to be a leader inspecting the work. Jian Zhuo was familiar with people who he definitely didn't dislike, and talked to a few sisters. I leaned on the table frame and looked at their computer screens, and found that these sisters seemed to be running a YouTube channel, chatted a little, and begged for two plums to eat when they left.

Probably there are a lot of miraculous people working here. Jian Zhuo heard that Meng Xu, the security guard, graduated from Fudan University, so he ran to see it.The whole person is tall and handsome, wearing a leather jacket, like a racing driver.Jian Zhuo chatted with someone a few times, but he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He felt that Brother Xu spoke with a good temperament. Every day I saw that Zhang Xiangxi who sang folk songs and ran to SW.

Great wisdom!Jian Zhuo thought, as expected, Brother Xu is the young man of the new century who really knows how to enjoy instant pleasure, what a fucking punk.He saw Brother Xu's Yamaha leaning against the shed of the pavilion, it was black and shiny, like future technology.

Jian Zhuo has a motorcycle license, but he doesn't ride much. Later, Qi Yike asked him to ride his own motorcycle every day to run errands during the rush hour to deliver large and small documents, but sometimes he had to deliver fruits and flowers to Qi Yike's horses. , so Jian Zhuo would rather die than give up riding a motorcycle. No one told him that he couldn't afford it and didn't want to run errands. Now that he thought about it, he might as well have done the whole trip as a flash delivery, and he could earn a lot of money for one order!

Meng Xu watched him play with that motorcycle, and smiled to let him ride it out for a spin if he got addicted.

Jian Zhuogui nodded, and sweetly praised Meng Xu again, saying that she would definitely find time to spend with your girlfriend.

Jian Zhuo's eyes were sharp, and she saw Mira coming in with a huge black postman bag from afar, and quickly poked her head out to call her, causing everyone around to hear her.During these days, he has bothered Mira a lot, asking her all kinds of questions, big and small. Although Mira won't reply immediately, she will explain it to him in detail every time, which makes Jane realize that Mira is more beautiful than she looks. More gentle and patient.

Mira probably has never received such a warm greeting. Feeling those scorching gazes, she rolled her eyes uncomfortably, and then nodded to Jian Zhuo. When she passed by Wen An, she didn't show any superfluous expressions, not even a single glance. Looking at him, he turned a corner and walked into the studio on the right.

Jian Zhuo looked at Mira's back, and saw Wen An's still smiling face, "Is Miss Mira also in the outsourcing team?"

Wen An didn't answer at first, then took a glass of lemonade from the drink machine next to him and handed it to Jian Zhuo, but Jian Zhuo rejected it all at once, saying that he had a shadow on the lemonade, because he had drunk the version with the addition of soot shaken by Yu Yan .

Wen An laughed and said half-jokingly, "You guys who do rap may have freer souls than normal people."

"He is quite free." Jian Zhuo thought for a while and said intuitively.

"She's our own producer, and she gets SW's salary." Wen An replied easily, "You go and look through the screen recordings of the major electronic music festivals in the past two years, as well as the top [-] DJ music festivals, that one is called M. One's female DJ with short curly hair is Mira."

Jian Zhuo was a little surprised, "Isn't she doing it now?"

Wen An raised his eyebrows: "It looks like this at the moment. Mira won't tell us these things."

Jian Zhuo nodded blankly, sat on the table for a while without any rules, then squeezed his body to look at the room Mira entered just now, and found that the door was not closed, and when Mira was about to knock on the door, she turned her back and said to Jian Zhuo Sentence "come in".

"Sister, what did you do?" Jian Zhuo leaned on the back of her chair, watching the high and low sound tracks on the screen.

Mira chewed the lollipop in her mouth, cursed, said that she didn't save it when she left, and the final mix-up was gone, so she had to rework and finish it temporarily. She originally wanted to leave after being reviewed by the director.

Jane smiled wickedly behind her back, "Don't worry, I'm not rushing to get married."

"..." Mira suddenly lost her voice, and her hand holding the mouse also stopped. She turned her head to look at Jian Zhuo, and then said in a low voice, "I'm rushing to my boyfriend's wedding."

Jian Zhuo was speechless for a while, the amount of information was a bit too much for his brain to turn around: "Isn't this marriage with you...?"

"En." Mira replied, and turned her head to continue the work in hand. Jian Zhuo subconsciously wanted to ask something, but she interrupted her, using "the little brat is in charge of so many real mothers" as a prohibition.

As if thinking of something, Jian Zhuo rushed out of the room, and came back quickly, holding something in his hand.He grabbed Mira's arm and said to her seriously: "Let's go!"

Mira didn't recover, she almost spit out half of her saliva in her mouth, "Where are you going?!"

I saw Jian Zhuo shaking the motorcycle key that Meng Xu had just brought in his hand, and heard him shouting solemnly: "One day will be a teacher and life will be a father! Sister! I will take you to snatch a marriage!"