Chapter 498 Chapter 495 True Pioneer User
The next day, Bai Moji was polishing a new song in her studio. At this time, she would block out everything outside and only let her closest three-person band, two large and small three snow leopards, and a whole day's concentration accompany her.
As an entertainment star, as an entertainment star who ditched all music companies and worked completely on her own, Bai Moji did not have endless resources to win attention for herself. She knew that the only way to settle down and make a living was to produce good works. It is said that if you sing ten songs, you can sing on stage, if you sing twenty songs, you can become a guest, if you sing thirty songs, you can try to sing, and only if you sing more than forty songs, you are eligible to enter the hall.
Bai Moji is still two good songs short of her standard of being able to enter the palace. Ten days ago, she released a new single "Generation of Gunfire". The response could only be considered average. It had a certain degree of popularity, but it was not "hot", which failed to meet her expectations. So she decided to devote more energy to adjusting the single at hand so that it could - according to her vision - touch the soul.
"It's not even close. It's not a matter of pitch, it's timbre, timbre - I'll say it again." Bai Moji waved the band to stop, sighed, and said: "All the foreshadowing of the whole song is focused on these two bars. We need to let the emotions explode. There are no technical problems with scales and melody. The problem now is expression, emotional expression. At the same time, take a break for half an hour and wash your face. , and then go to the musical instrument room and smash things, maybe you can get some inspiration.”
Everyone nodded, and they breathed a long sigh of relief as if they had just got rid of some kind of terrible pressure. This kind of work is tantamount to a state of abuse, and it will definitely not create moving music.
Although it is advertised that he is a good singer and songwriter, performance is his forte, and his creation is not top-notch, at least not as many extraordinary moments of inspiration as in live performances. These "extraordinary" performance moments make everyone want to see her live performances, and they are also her special skills that enable her to support herself. It's just that she wants to go further, sell more records and singles, and continue to be a top actress in this era where it's increasingly difficult to make money from live performances.
"Walk with me." Bai Moji snapped her fingers, and the three snow leopards followed her, walking closely with her. There were originally four snow leopards, but one of them was given away. Bai Moji felt incredible every time she thought about it. After only meeting him a few times - the mercenary named Naike was actually only the second or third time they met - the Snow Leopard parents gave their children to that man. Theoretically, the little snow leopard was also his property, but why was he so obsessed with letting the snow leopard make the decision at that time?
Thinking that Bai Moji was missing a snow leopard, Bai Moji thought that she was also missing a friend. I heard a while ago that Zhuang Feifei was going to sell her studio, and Bai Moji wanted to get involved, planning to invest in individual stocks in the new studio. But Zhuang Feifei sold so quickly, it seemed that it only took a week from the time the news was released to the transaction. After that, Zhuang Feifei also disappeared. It was said that she was dead, or that she might have been kidnapped and locked up in the basement as a slave. This kind of news could never be told true or false. Bai Moji felt it was a pity. If she could get along with her for a longer time, maybe she could teach her the secret of how a woman can survive independently, and she would not have a tragic end.
"Sigh... I'm in a bad mood. I'm really uninspired." Bai Moji shook her head and led the three snow leopards through the corridor to the living room. According to her request, today is a creative working day and no guests will be received. Servants were only allowed into the kitchen in the morning and had to leave after preparing meals for the entire day. There was no one in the living room, including the bodyguards who were in every corner of the room. In the core area, it was enough for her to have the snow leopard to protect her, and she could enjoy complete tranquility.
"I need to relax and change my mood. What should I do?" Bai Moji wanted to make herself some juice at first, but her chef had already made it and it was very good. She took a glass and drank it directly. , no need to do anything extra. So Bai Moji walked around the room with a drink in hand, looking for something to relax herself, until she saw something sent by the advertising manufacturer.
"Dream Mist Experience First Generation Machine", produced by Sanliu Charity Foundation, is the latest sleep companion that can provide the best sleep experience, including excellent sleep quality and a dream experience where all your wishes come true.
But just releasing songs and holding concerts is not enough to support a whole team. Bai Moji also has commercial endorsements and advertisements to accept. The advantage of being independent is that you can decide by yourself what products to endorse and what events to attend, without having to become a plaything in the lap of various bosses. Unfortunately, there are too many toys out there, whether they are sitting, kneeling, lying on their stomachs and pouting, or lying with their legs slit, it is not easy to make money while standing.
But the market still needs people who stand up, such as the four top companies. It is rare for Sanliu Charity Foundation headquarters to launch a product and find Bai Moji to endorse it - she is just one of the spokespersons, and top companies will not be led by spokespersons. In addition to showing her face, Bai Moji also has to write a new song with the product as the theme song, and also participate in singing "Mist of Dreams", which is the advertising song for the new product made by Sanliu Charity Foundation.
There is no problem with that song. It is definitely a catchy song that can be widely accepted and sung. Singing this song is not shabby. It is making money while standing. Bai Moji and the product promotion department of the Sanliu Charity Foundation negotiated when necessary, signed contracts when necessary, and rehearsed, practiced together and recorded at the right time. Everything was neat and orderly, and the cooperation was quite neat and smooth.
The song has been sung, and the product has been delivered to the door. Anyway, no matter whether Bai Moji actually uses this product or not, she must say that she uses it after she goes out, and as long as she is still the spokesperson for the product, and within three years after she just stepped down as the spokesperson, she must and can only use this product. Sanliu Charity Foundation covers all her usage.
Bai Moji asked several assistants to try the product, and they all received quite good reviews. Now seeing "Dream Mist", Bai Moji suddenly became curious and prepared to give it a try.
The trial instructions are printed on the surface of the packaging carton. There is no problem with the operation according to the diagram. This design is quite considerate. The first generation of Mengwu Experience is a large light-blocking eye mask with a rubber shell. The tightness can be adjusted with a strap, and there is a knob next to it to set the alarm time and sleep aid intensity.
Those with severe insomnia use the "strong" mode, while ordinary people only need the "weak" mode. Bai Moji adjusted the "weak" mode and half an hour according to the suggestion, then lay on the sofa with the eye mask on, waiting for sleep with her eyes open.
The inside of the eye mask is completely light-blocked, and the design that fits the face ensures that no light will leak in, which makes her a little worried about her skin. At this time, a red glimmer flashed inside the eye mask, like a meteor in the night sky. Bai Moji was wondering how the device achieved this effect, and she felt the periphery of the eye mask light up slightly, and the purple-red halo slowly spread out, as if the sunset was about to cover the sky.
"Oh, by the way, the manual mentioned that this thing needs to be charged, and it seems that there is a filament inside." Bai Moji is just a singer and does not understand engineering design. From her independent career in society, it can be seen that she is quite rebellious. She stares in the dark, and she refuses to look when the light comes on. "I close my eyes, can you still hypnotize me?"
This is clearly a machine for sleeping, and closing your eyes is the normal usage scenario, and it really doesn't try to use filaments to achieve the effects advertised by the product. Although Bai Moji closed her eyes, she could still vaguely see the flow of light, and at the same time experience a variety of emotions such as relaxation, pleasure, and relief. These feelings made her let down her guard, just like a child being held in the arms of her loving mother, full, warm, and soft...
Bai Moji fell asleep immediately and had a beautiful dream. Half an hour later, she woke up on time, emotionally reluctant to leave, because all the dreams were so clear, every detail was real, and every illusion was detailed.
She dreamed that she was wandering in the ocean of music, all the movements were under her command, technology served art, and objects spoke for emotions. Whatever you want, you can get it: her new song is full of emotion, beautiful melody, and catchy lyrics. It can be said that it is impeccable in all aspects; when she sang this song, the audience went crazy for her, and the waves of admiration made her excited, and she continued to create one extraordinary performance after another, and the whole performance went down in history.
That dream was so beautiful that she wanted to put on the eye mask and sleep again. At this time, the snow leopard licked her with his tongue and kept arching into her arms to act coquettishly.
"Are you hungry again? Or thirsty?" White Demon Princess pushed the snow leopard's nose away and stood up from the sofa. "I'll record the inspiration just now, and then get you something to eat. Ha... Why are you still yawning? I fell asleep just now, why am I more sleepy?"
This phenomenon mainly occurs because White Demon Princess does not usually use safe blue, and her body has no drug resistance and addiction needs, so she will make a real reaction, which is fatigue. All the emotions and plots she experienced in her dreams were created for her by the brain under the stimulation of drugs. To put it bluntly, it is all workload, which will definitely consume energy. After detailed testing, the Sanliu Charity Foundation believes that the effect of "Dream Mist" will be best if the body is first adapted to the daily intake of safe blue, and it will play a role in strengthening the sleep effect.
In the case of Bai Moji, using Dream Mist several times will also improve. Dreams are beautiful and sleep is good, and such products can make people dependent.
Ten minutes later, Bai Moji hurried into the studio with a piece of paper full of melodies, wanting to show it to the band. Although she still couldn't solve the problem of what instrument to use to express the timbre, she had the inspiration for the next song, which was also a good harvest. At this moment, she saw the keyboardist of the band sitting on the ground, with a helmet on his head with six spiral antennas on it. More than a dozen indicator lights on the helmet kept flashing, and the keyboardist muttered in his mouth, shaking his hands constantly, and no one knew what he was doing.
"What is this? A game console?" Bai Moji asked the drummer and bass of the band.
"At the puppet's console, Marco is remotely controlling the puppet at home to sort out clothes and pack luggage. Aren't we going to have a small meet-and-greet performance tomorrow? He found that he forgot to bring some things."
White Demon Princess spread her hands, frowned, and said, "Is the puppet an executioner? The humanoid machine with a cold mask? My God, I feel creepy just by looking at that thing. It simply gathers all the weirdness, evil and coldness in history together. Don't you have that feeling?"
"No, that thing is not good-looking, but it is similar to the dolls that display clothes in the store. And now it is only the first generation of products. It is said that the next generation will be better and can do more things on its own initiative." The bassist said: "The most important thing is that it is cheaper than hiring a servant, and it can provide guidance at any time."
The female drummer beat a three-beat rhythm and said: "Another advantage is that I can put it at home to monitor at any time to see if my boyfriend is secretly looking for other women behind my back - or men, which makes me even more disgusted."
"OK, your tolerance for aesthetics is obviously higher than mine. Anyway, I will never let that thing appear in my house - it is too ugly. By the way..." White Demon Princess pointed at the keyboard player Marco and said: "Does he call to handle personal matters during work hours?"
"Not really , because he is busy preparing for tomorrow's performance, which is also his job. "
White Demon Princess snorted and said, "Then he should work overtime instead of taking up my time. How to wake him up? What will happen if I take off the helmet directly?"
"It's okay to take it off directly. If the execution puppet finds that the command reception is interrupted, it will return to its normal state and will not execute only half of the command received. This is a safety guarantee. But there is a safer way to wake him up, that's it." The bassist reached out and patted the keyboard player's belly, then said to White Demon Princess: "He has a complete sense of touch, but his hearing and vision will be partially blocked. If patting the belly doesn't work, you can also grab the crotch - I guarantee that the effect will be very good. "
"Grab the crotch, grab the crotch!" The drummer cheered, bumped the drumsticks three times, and then played a rhythm with dongdongbangbang.
White Demon Princess smiled, and when she saw Mako take off his helmet, she said, "I haven't figured out what instrument to use, but I have a little inspiration. I wrote a few pieces and tried to play them, simulating various styles to see how to express and enrich them. I feel that another good song is waving at me."
"Okay! It's good to change your mind and write a new song. Just playing around with one song, my brain is almost not enough." The keyboard player put down his helmet, raised his hand and tapped his shoulders and neck, and said, "The execution puppet is easy to use, but the helmet is too heavy. It's better to use a fixed bracket. The weight is borne by the bracket, and you won't get tired no matter how long you use it."
"Use less execution puppets, be careful that their robot brains will affect your mind." White Demon Princess pouted, saying the rumor she heard from somewhere.
"Haha, not really, there is no such danger at all. Don't listen to the nonsense of those idiots who oppose everything. The execution puppet definitely represents the right direction for the future." Keyboardist Marco said: "As long as it is trained well, it can complete repetitive tasks and make people feel relaxed. Now it has learned to empty the trash can when it is full, to mop the floor when it is dirty, and to water the plants at home every day. It is very useful, provided that you are willing to spend time training it."
"Spend time on a robot?"
"Boss, you also have to be careful when looking for servants, right? It also takes time. Although the execution puppet can't do delicate work, it doesn't have any bad habits of humans, and it doesn't steal things, so it's generally worry-free."
White Demon Princess curled her lips and looked disapproving. But deep down, she liked the advantage of not stealing things very much, because she found that some of her things would be inexplicably lost.