"Charity fund, also invest in money-making ah? Otherwise, how can we do good charity..." Song Ya laughed.
"You can save some tax money." Song Asheng also laughed, "Suzy can still get a generous annual salary through this fund, basically counting the pocket money you gave her. In the future, when the fund affairs increase, maybe she can do it again. Solve the work of the relatives around you. And then..."
"I know, I know." Song Ya swiftly signed all the documents, "So, how much do I have left in the end."
"There are about 1.5 million left." Song Asheng had already settled the account.
"Damn Pablo and Little Lori!" Song Ya gritted her teeth. The victory is indeed worthy of joy, but the real money has flowed out, and the party expenses just a few days ago were a lot of money.
"The fewer enemies the better, boss." Song Asheng packed up the documents and stuffed them into his briefcase.
"Yeah, you are right." Song Ya got up and sent him out.
When I came back, passing by the entrance of the recording studio, I felt that the atmosphere inside was not right, "What's wrong? Jimmy?" He saw Dile and others were silent and silent, Fergie in the recording studio buried his head and shoved the floor. Crying so sad.
"Uh..." Chuck Goodman's younger brother Jimmy Goodman has a face that is slightly similar to his brother, and is taller, but his temperament is far inferior. He is a somewhat'sluggish' and not confident young man. . He has just arrived and has not yet adapted to his new identity as a good agent. Looking at the crying Fergie inside, he doesn't know what to do. "I don't know. She started to cry as she sang."
Song Ya walked into the recording studio and glanced back at the people outside through the window.
"Let's go out for a chat first." Dile and the others got up and left as they were accustomed, and by the way called away Jimmy who was stunned.
"What's the matter? Hone..." Song Ya went over to put Fergie in his arms.
"This song..." Fergie leaned on his chest, looked up and stared at him with teary eyes, "Did you write it for me and Mira?"
"Uh...it's almost it." Song Ya didn't want to deny that this song ihateuiloveu got the apocalypse at the moment when she received a call from Mira when she was having dinner with Fergie. The lyrics are to the effect of a triangle between two women and a man.
ihateouiloveou
I hate you i love you
ihatethatiantou
I hate i love you
ouanther, ouneedher
You love her so much you need her
andi\'llneverbeher
But i can never be her
allaloneiathouathher
I look at you alone, looking at her
likeshe‘stheonlgirlou\'veeverseen
She is the only one in your eyes
Fergie murmured a few words, "So, you still love Mira, right? And I will never be her."
"Uh...nothing, rhyme, everything is to rhyme my dear." Song Ya wiped the tears from her face with her hand, and made up some excuses to coax her, but it's nothing to girls with bright minds like her. Great effect. I also clearly felt that after being officially announced by her impulsively, Fergie was no longer satisfied with the previous small role on call, and more and more regarded herself as a real girlfriend.
"Then you can find Mira to sing!" She started a little temper half-truth, threw the music in her hand to the ground, folded her hands on her chest, and turned her back with her lips.
Song Ya didn’t want to make her misunderstand, so she simply said: “You are a smart girl~www.mtlnovel.com~Fergie, this song will be released as a single, and it will also appear in my album, right It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you, so consider it carefully.” He picked up the score on the floor, “It’s released in a very short time. If you’re not good, I’ll let another girl come to audition.”
"You!" Fergie quickly turned back, crying harder, "I also have feelings, this song makes me feel that I love very humble!" She shouted at Song Ya with her head held high.
"Love is very humble, or live very humble, you choose it yourself." Song Ya handed the score back to her, "Sing it and you will become famous. The good life of the singer is waiting for you, isn't it? Doesn't this tell me how good I am to you?"
"That's not the same thing at all." Fergie took the score back. "I just had a bad mood. You could just coax me with a few nice words..."
"Okay, where is it? Here?" Song Ya began to smirk and approached step by step.
"hate!"
"Don't touch your hands!"
"Okay, okay! Go to your office!"
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 189: Chain pit
After guiding Fergie's thoughts in the ‘right’ direction, ihateuiloveu’s recording work officially began, and all the a+ recorders were fully committed to it.
"Iissoufrontseat, fronightsedon\'treber, doouisslikeiissou? fxxkedaroundandgotattahedtoou..." Song Ya pressed her lips to the microphone, closing her eyes and singing.
"Aps, can you pause for a while?" Dile's voice came from the headset.
"What's the matter?" Song Ya looked out.
"Does the word bite have to be handled so lightly? It sounds a bit weak from us, and the word fxxked is a bit abrupt in such a sad break-up song, don't you think?" Dile offered his opinion.
"I want this effect. The calm to indifferent tone is surging emotions, and swear words aggravate emotions, won't the contrast come out?" Song Ya listened to the effect, and it was very close to the original song, naturally unintentionally. Dile's opinion changed.
"Well, you are a genius and you have the final say." Dile said: "What kind of style is this song? Piano folk?"
Al interjected, "Don't we still use some electronic sounds to get in?"
"Then it's alternative and popular. You can put everything in this basket." Song Ya said: "By the way, I'm not satisfied with the piano accompaniment part of Dilai, I want to find a master..."
"Spend money, how about the one that accompanies you and Mariah Carey live?" Dile asked.
"Epirestateofd's accompaniment? Of course the pianist is fine, but he shouldn't come to Chicago. This time we are going to record the studio version. I have no experience and need to work with Fergie and the pianist for a while." Song Ya After thinking about it, "Let's find it locally."
"No problem, anyway, the piano part of this song is very simple, wait for me to make a few calls." Dile turned off the intercom.
Song Ya has apocalyptic songs and v in his head anyway, so he doesn’t have to worry about learning the style of the original singer. The original male singer of this song is as good as the original singer. He feels that the final result will be even better than the original singer. This is also his The first apocalyptic song that can be sung better than the original.
But Fei Ji is a bit troublesome. First, Song Ya has to teach her from the beginning one by one, and the final effect he wants is clearly expressed so that the other party can fully understand. In addition, the original female singer's singing skills are very good, and Fei has some It is very difficult for the remaining milky sound to reach the height of the original song.
"Keep a little when you sing, this, this, and this, you sing high unconsciously."
"Don't cry, you don't need to cry anywhere."
"What? I want to cry as I sing? There is no way, I will get used to singing dozens of times."
"Pay attention to your milk sound..."
Two days later, Song Ya was listening to the initial version teaching Fergie, "The emotions conveyed by this song are not like the parting songs of men and women around the age of seventeen, but rather like those of twenty-seven years old..." said Hayden, who came to work. , "When I was seventeen, I was more idealistic, and my emotional expression would not be so cold and sad..."