Chapter 140 (1/2)

”Thank you for coming! The final candidate will be announced separately! ”

When the dancers were almost full, delay stopped the music, opened his hands and announced aloud.

Song Ya hid in the office, waiting for everyone to leave in twos and threes before he showed up. Several people helped marvolta to bring the equipment back to the car. ”Delay, I have a new idea. Let's go back to the studio.”

He can't wait. The eighth Apocalypse song, show me the money, is not outstanding compared with other Apocalypse songs. However, it is better that the accompaniment is simple, the singing is not very difficult, and the production speed should be very fast. Moreover, it seems like a movie soundtrack, and even there is no official MV. He plans to not release a single like feel it still, and record it and put it into the future premiere.

”The trumpet song is still in the stage of recording and accompaniment...” Dilly reminded.

”Neither of the songs is in a hurry to release. Remember the name and the Empire State of mind will be promoted for a while, but I will record them before I have time.”

The trumpet song is more complicated. Song Ya is going to get Sony Columbia Records for the post production, and this song ”show me the money” will be the first single completely produced by a + records.

Several people returned to the a + record. A team of trumpeters was practicing in the shed. Andrew and Henry sat in front of the computer in the control room.

”Hey, aplus!”

The trumpeters saw song Ya stop playing one after another, ”we've almost finished practicing, we'll wait for you!”

“OK！”

Trumpet is his unique skill. According to his expectation, if there is a chance of live performance in the future, he can take the trumpet on stage to show his skill, so he must participate in the accompaniment recording stage.

”Dada, dada, dada, dada...”

He took out his trumpet from the office, blew the side of the road and twisted it into the studio. The music didn't need any extra language. The trumpeters adjusted for a while and quickly joined in according to his rhythm.

”Very good. I'll do it again later. Pay attention to...”

Dilai supervised the revision over and over again. The cheerful music really made people immersed in it. The trumpeters were still a little stiff at the beginning, and some people would deliberately flatter song ya. However, after three or five times, everyone's mood gradually came up. You had some problems with the sound processing. Just now I missed a beat and so on. Everything was around the music, and the discussion was very pure.

The trumpeter team was hired from Chicago's top local Orchestra, which was much higher than song ya, the head of the high school orchestra. Of course, there was nothing wrong with them in the future publicity. Song Ya's trumpeter experience and participation in the accompaniment meeting are selling points, which must be highlighted.

”See you tomorrow.” Several hours later, song Ya sent the trumpeters out of the studio.

”Hayden?” He saw Hayden waiting outside. ”Why are you back so soon?”

”Let's go to the office Hayden pulled him into the office, took out a videotape and stuffed it into the VCR.

”What's the matter?”

It's the logo of a small local TV station in New York. Song Ya sees a picture on the street. First, it's shaking, as if the photographer is running. Then she intercepts Maria Kelly who just left the house at the door of a building. There are many reporters in the room. The camera is aimed at her from the shoulder of the bodyguard. ”Hey, Miss Kelly, is it convenient to answer the question about your sister?” Asked a reporter.

Maria Kelly, wearing sunglasses, immediately put her hand over her face and walked to the car without saying a word. ”I hear your sister's life is very poor and she hasn't received any care from you. Is that right?” The reporter did not give up.

”It's not true!” The female assistant next to her helped to respond.

”What are the facts Reporters asked.

The assistant doesn't reply. She and Maria Kelly get into the car together. She throws off the reporters' pursuit and goes away.

”That's it?”

Song Ya some did not understand, ”what's wrong with this?”

”It's not normal.”

Hayden changed another tape. It was the last interview with Mariah Carey's sister singing, ”look at the background.” He suggested.

The background is a bookshelf. Judging from the furnishings and books on the shelf, it is at least a middle-class family in America.