Speaking of this, Mo Xiaojuan became unhappy and said, "The company said that Teacher Duan's schedule couldn't be arranged. I called Teacher Duan today to ask about her health and found out that Teacher Duan did have an appointment, but it was arranged for Zhen Zhen's new album."
She didn't know if it was arranged before Murphy took out the twelve songs, but Mo Xiaojuan couldn't argue with Sister Ling, but she felt very unhappy.
Mo Fei frowned, but with her calm temperament, she didn't intend to care too much about it. She nodded and said, "Then what about Ms. Jin?"
The meeting was originally arranged to be yesterday, but Murphy pushed it to today. Mo Xiaojuan still received Jin Yingming and let him look at a few song scores and had a certain degree of interaction.
"Teacher Jin is not bad!" Mo Xiaojuan said with some excitement, "He's very humble, not as tough as Teacher Duan."
"Xiaojuan, don't say that about Teacher Duan. She's just strict." Murphy reprimanded.
Mo Xiaojuan pouted, "Okay, strict. Anyway, Teacher Jin is very gentle and is a very easy-going person. Then I asked him about some of his opinions on these songs. Some of the ideas he talked about were quite similar to yours. His thinking is also very agile. He's probably a real talented producer! "
She was originally worried that the company would go back on their word and invite a producer with no ability to perfunctorily deal with Murphy. Now, it seems that Mo Xiaojuan felt that she was overthinking and gauging the heart of a gentleman with the yardstick of a petty person.
"No matter what, you should go and see him first before you evaluate! I'm not as professional as you guys. "Mo Xiaojuan said with a smile.
… …
In the reception room, Murphy saw Jin Yingming. The other party was a middle-aged man in his forties. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and sat upright with his hands on his knees.
Murphy wasn't good at dealing with people. After saying a few words, she spoke less and listened more. Fortunately, Mo Xiaojuan was there to joke around, so the atmosphere wasn't too awkward.
"What does Teacher Jin think of the songs in my album?" Murphy asked faintly.
When it came to songs, Kim Yingming was in high spirits. He first praised the lyricist Mu Ziang's ability. "This is a composer with many different styles. I have never seen such a talented person who can handle blues, rock, and ancient styles at the same time! And what's even rarer is that the songs they create are all top-notch! "
Then, he talked about some of his preliminary views on the arrangement.
Basically, Jin Yingming did not change the original song much. Instead, he added some unconventional instruments to make the accompaniment of the song fuller and mellower.
Jin Yingming was in high spirits. After talking a lot, he sighed and said, "I heard that Mu Ziang hides himself very well and doesn't show up easily. It's a pity. I really want to get to know him and discuss the use of some musical instruments with him."
In Jin Yingming's opinion, Yang Yi's original score was already close to perfect. It was not monotonous at all. Instead, it was integrated with a variety of musical instruments. This was a topic that he liked to study. Over the years, he had been experimenting on the small lists of small celebrities. He had found his own way of doing things!
Murphy nodded slightly. She listened more than she spoke, but Murphy still approved of Jin Yingming's musical concept.
After today's meeting, Murphy was also relieved. Although Jin Yingming was not famous, he was indeed a capable person. Murphy began to look forward to working with Jin Yingming. She wanted to see what kind of results he could produce from Mu Ziang's work!
…
The early publicity of "Prison Break" received a somewhat polarized response from the readers. Some expressed strong opposition and suspicion towards Yang Yi's double release, while others supported Yang Yi as usual, looking forward to what kind of story Yang Yi could create for them.
Of course, most of the latter were converted from the former.
For example, Mu Yucheng. At the beginning, he was especially worried that Yang Yi could not guarantee the quality of his work after his double release. However, after following a group of fastidists to study the tattoo in the poster, Mu Yucheng gradually developed a strong interest in "Prison Break."
Finally, the day of the new book's release arrived. Mu Yucheng had been waiting in front of the computer. He did not know if he was the first one, but when the first chapter was refreshed, he immediately clicked on it to read.
This novel had revealed its uniqueness from the very beginning.
There was no chapter name. Below the chapter number was an illustration.
Mu Yucheng glanced at it and skipped over. It was not that he was not interested. It was because he had seen this illustration countless times. It was the colorful tattoo on the back.
The story unfolded with the words. Mu Yucheng saw a scene in a tattoo shop. The protagonist, Michael Scofield, was receiving a tattoo that almost covered his upper body amidst the buzzing sound of the machine.
"Michael Scofield?" Mu Yucheng frowned. This was a foreigner's name. Could the story take place overseas? (Note 1)
However, it was not difficult to understand. Tattoos were a relatively niche hobby in China. It was not recognized by the mainstream.
Mu Yucheng did not mind and continued reading calmly.
While Michael was being tattooed, the tattooist, Sid, a gypsy woman with a nose ring, had a conversation with him.
"… Most people choose to start with a small design when they get their first tattoo. Sometimes it's the abbreviation of their mother's or girlfriend's name. Sometimes it's something similar. But they're not like you, who spent two months doing a complete set of tattoos. If it were someone else, they would probably have to do it for a few years! "
Michael put on his clothes and took a deep breath. He said meaningfully, "I don't have a few years … Or, I wish I did!"
Mu Yucheng touched the stubble on his chin. He had a feeling that the author had deliberately foreshadowed something when he wrote this paragraph.
However, he did not need to guess. The rest of the story progressed very quickly.
Michael returned to a high-end high-rise apartment in a suit and began to tear down the newspaper clippings on the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
Suit and leather shoes? So this guy with such a scary tattoo was a gentleman? Mu Yucheng felt that the story was getting more and more interesting.
What was even more interesting was that there was another illustration in the article. It was an illustration of a hand tearing apart a newspaper clipping. Mu Yucheng looked at it carefully with interest.
A few of the stickers could still be seen clearly. For example, there was a map that looked like a subway route. There was a newspaper clipping that clearly outlined a big headline: "Lincoln Barros' final appeal rejected!"
The text of this chapter only described how Michael opened the window in the bright night and threw the computer hard drive into the artificial lake downstairs like a pitcher in baseball.
What happened after that?
Mu Yucheng felt that things were not simple. This tattooed man had already started to clean up the traces. He was definitely going to do something big!
However, this damn chapter break. The story stopped here!
"Ahhh!" Mu Yucheng scratched his head in annoyance. He returned to the webpage and tipped the author first. Then, he urged him to update in exasperation. "Master Yang Yi, don't leave me hanging like this. Hurry up and update, or your legs will be broken!"
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