Chapter 236 Musicians

Hearing that the door was closing, the smile on Shen Sinian's face widened a bit. He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. On the screen of the mobile phone was a reminder of Luo Fanyin's birthday. In fact, he could see it early in the morning. She just looked at him expectantly, obviously waiting for his birthday present.

Geng Le's studio is relatively close to the outskirts of the city, located in an art district, where there are many wandering singers, painters, etc., and it is one of the popular photography places in City B.

When Luo Fanyin arrived, Geng Le was writing a song. His desk was covered with papers, all of which were music scores. There were a lot of scribbles and corrections on the shop, obviously it hadn't been finished yet.

"Sit whatever you want, the choreographer will come over in a while. The water dispenser is over there. If you drink tea or coffee, make yourself. I won't greet you."

Geng Le glanced at Luo Fanyin, didn't get up, and continued to keep her head down and busy with her own business, Luo Fanyin didn't care, her eyes swept around Geng Le's studio, which was also her professional habit.

Geng Le's studio is very large, in addition to a professional recording studio, there is also a dance studio and the like, but there are not many people. Apart from Geng Le, Luo Fanyin only saw five or six staff members.

Huang Yingying made a cup of tea for Luo Fanyin, and left after a few words with her. She had to go to the company to finalize some schedules for Luo Fanyin. As Luo Fanyin's popularity grew, job invitations also began to increase. It also needs to be screened. Wang Wei also brought several other artists with him, so he couldn't take care of Luo Fanyin wholeheartedly, so a lot of work fell to Huang Yingying.

After Huang Yingying left, Luo Fanyin sat aside and watched Geng Le busy.

Geng Le was composing music. He looked a little tired. After writing for a while, he rubbed it out in dissatisfaction. Luo Fanyin looked at him. He didn't leave any useful content for a long time, and now he was stuck in his thoughts.

"If you can't write, take a break."

Luo Fanyin poured a glass of water for Geng Le, Geng Le took it with his hand, his face was a little irritated, his thoughts had been stuck for several days, and he always felt that there was something wrong with what he wrote, but it was still possible to revise and revise. Not so satisfied.

"You have invested a lot in this studio, I think the equipment is very professional."

"Yeah, almost all the money I earn is lost here. There is no way, and I can't always rent other people's equipment. It is more convenient to have my own studio, and usually my recording studio and the like are also borrowed. Point the rent to ease the pressure."

Geng Le nodded, his tone full of pride.

"Isn't the music industry in a downturn now? You have taken on a lot of TV dramas, why don't you worry about filming? If you like to sing, you can sing the theme song or something. If that's the case, there's not much pressure, right? The studio has put too much effort into originality.”

"Now the record industry is not that bad. Chinese people's awareness of copyright is much better than before. Copyright is strict. Basically, it can be downloaded for a fee, and the income from electronic albums is not bad.

And we can't stop doing this because of a downturn in an industry. Sometimes some things should not care about the immediate gains and losses.

Since my food and clothing can be met through acting, and if I still have a little extra, I should give my dreams more opportunities. "

When Geng Le said these words, he had an extremely serious expression on his face, completely gone from his usual laughing and joking look.

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