First piece of news as I stepped out
of the plane from Paris : I would no longer have to go to Shanghai in two days, as the whole DunHuang
Project has been terminated by Ms Tang’s husband because the music I wrote did
meet their expectation, nor did, in that case, the songs that Mr. Wang sent them.
I was too tired to be angry. I was just relief. Delivered from another hopeless
case with a talentless rich and deluded lady. But I was not surprised. Simple deduction:
Ms. Tang freaked out as the deadline was approaching. It had been convenient to
state that the music was too difficult, too arty, not commercial enough… but
the real reason was that she could not sing and was not to face the fact. Certainly
out of a flash of common sense, her husband decided to cancel the project. I
will take the time to really rest. Yay!