When it came to acting, talent determined the upper limit, and hard work determined the lower limit.
What was talent?
For actors, the greatest talent was their appearance. Thinking back to when Huang Daan took the art exam, the invigilator said that he could make a name for himself in the entertainment industry with just his face.
In fact, those who could gain a foothold in the entertainment industry had a good image.
However, Huang Bo was clearly an exception.
He was like a computer, fully equipped except for the monitor. If it was just the first time they met, they might have kept a respectful distance from him because of his appearance. However, after chatting for a long time, this person was really interesting.
He had opened a place in Qing Dao before, but his business was not very good.
Although he did not do business, he had seen a lot of people from all over the world. There was no one he could not catch up with. With a few beautiful words, Fang Yun was passionate with him in one night. Even his sleepiness had dissipated by half.
In fact, after he became famous, he even went home to set up a place, but it didn't work out.
This person was not cut out for business. He placed too much importance on relationships.
However, he was not the least bit hesitant when it came to being friends.
The two of them chatted about all sorts of things, but their main concern was which songs to release.
Liu Che was already snoring loudly, leaving the two of them to discuss the future of the band.
After a long discussion, they finally decided to name the band Stars.
Originally, Fang Yun had wanted to choose Killer Wolf and also give him the song "Killer Wolf". However, Huang Bo said that this name was too fierce, so the two of them compromised and decided on the name "Stars".
Huang Bo was also a multi-talented person. He even knew how to make a logo. In no time, he had already made the first draft of a band's logo.
Three stars surrounded the band's name, Astral.
"Do you have any stock?" Fang Yun took a puff of his cigarette. Now that the band was formed, the most important thing was to produce songs. Although he had countless popular songs in his stomach, he still resisted taking them out.
Huang Bo had previously formed a band called Blue Sandstorm and was a dance teacher. He could be said to be a versatile person. Perhaps he had some stock in his hands.
Hearing Fang Yun's words, he smiled bitterly.""They're all just idling around. How can there be any good songs?”
"Alright then." Fang Yun had expected this answer and was not surprised.
"Don't worry, I'll go buy some tomorrow.”Liu Che woke up in a daze. He rubbed his eyes and murmured.
"The good songs have all been swept away by others, and the rest are all uneven.”
"I'm fine." Liu Che didn't mind at all." Spending more money will buy it eventually. Nowadays, first-rate songs can only be bought for 30,000 yuan. An album can easily be bought for 360,000 yuan. We can brainstorm and write a song as a hit song. Isn't that easy?”
"There's no time." Fang Yun shook his head.
No matter what, it would take at least a month to collect songs. In this era of the Chinese music industry, if they could not seize the two to three months gap, they could wait until Ye Huimei was on stage next year and the entire Chinese music industry would collectively fight for second place.
More than 50 radio stations across Asia simultaneously broadcasted Ye Huimei's " In the Name of the Father " and 800 million people listened to it. How many more times would there be such a phenomenal album?
"Then what should we do?"
"Write it now! What should we do?"
"You can write songs?" Huang Bo was surprised. He had been in society for so many years and had learned a lot of skills. He did not expect Fang Yun to be younger than him.
"Watch carefully."
"Can you do it?" Liu Che did not have much confidence in Fang Yun either. After all, he had not shown any creative talent before.
Seeing Fang Yun pick up a pen and paper and write quickly, he advised,"Why don't we release a single first? Only release an album when your popularity has increased."
Fang Yun rejected as he wrote," That won't earn you any money. It's like throwing water away if you send it out.”
Nowadays, copyright awareness was not widespread. There was no legal authorization on the Internet. Nine out of ten musicians lost money and had to rely on side businesses to earn money. There were only two ways for musicians to make money.
Either the album was worth the money, or a concert was held.
"We don't lack money." Liu Che still felt that he was being too hasty.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted the hateful gazes of the two.
"Your words sound a little like you're eating meat.”
"I didn't mean it that way!" Liu Che quickly explained. "I'm a loner who doesn't have much money to spend. I go online every day and go out every week to have some fun. With this quality of life, I won't even be able to spend all my lucky money in three to five years. I know that you two are playing with idiots by joining this band, but you treat me like a brother. I can't treat you badly.”
"I'll say this today. If you two are willing to play with me, even if our band only releases one song a year, you don't have to pay a single cent for our meals in Yanjing.”
Fang Yun felt sick in his heart.
The words were good, but they didn't sound so good.
He had described her as a mistress.
"Can you wait until I finish writing?”Fang Yun was too lazy to explain to him.
"Alright!" Liu Che choked and swallowed his bold words. He and Huang Bo stared at each other as they looked at the rhythm notes that Fang Yun had written.
"The brightest star in the night sky? The title of the song is not bad."
"It matches our band's name quite well.”
Both of them knew how to read music and started humming along with the melody.
"The brightest star in the night sky/Can you hear clearly/The loneliness and sigh in the heart of the person who looks up…"
......
"I pray to have a transparent heart/and tearful eyes/give me the courage to believe again/to embrace you over lies..." Huang Bo didn't open his voice and ended up singing in two lines.
However, he didn't care. His eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
"This song is really not bad!"
Fang Yun filled up the paper.
Now that he was 20 years old, his memory was much clearer. After careful recollection, he had mostly restored a song. The remaining minor problems were not a big deal.
Fang Yun stopped writing. He heard Huang Bo's high notes breaking during the chorus and asked,"How is the difficulty of this song?"
Brother Bo's voice wasn't top-notch, and his vocal range wasn't too wide. It wasn't easy for Fang Yun's difficult songs to be taken out. He could use this song, which wasn't too difficult, to test his vocal range.
"No problem." Huang Bo patted his chest." I didn't open my voice just now. It's definitely not a problem to do it again."”
"Any higher?"
Huang Bo smiled embarrassedly.""Any higher and it might be a little distorted.”
"Alright, let's control it at this range.”
Fang Yun didn't mind. He had a lot of songs anyway.
"I have a question. The drumming for this song is very dense. We're missing a drummer!”
"I'll go practice." Fang Yun volunteered. It just so happened that the main character of a movie he wanted to shoot needed the skill of drum set.
“OK!”Liu Che was overjoyed.
"If all your songs are of this standard, it's a sure thing that we'll be popular!”
Huang Bo also smiled, feeling that his future was bright.
He had wanted to form a band before going home, but he didn't expect it to work.
He looked at Fang Yun again as if he was looking at a treasure trove.
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