Big Pants Building.

The sixty-sixth floor, the conference room of the Propaganda Department.

Directors from many People's News Channels gathered together.

Among them, Zhang Yimou, as the eldest director in China, naturally sits at the top.

The atmosphere in the conference room is a bit subtle.

The ten directors held in their hands the scripts and files of the promotional videos they shot.

On the large digital screen in the conference room, the end of the promotional video for episode 10 was slowly playing.

"Director Zhang, the ten-episode promotional documentary of Zijin Palace has been broadcast. What do you think?"

A skinny and dark man from the northwest, Lao Mouzi stared at the big screen without making a sound.

Below, ten well-known domestic directors immediately looked at Zhang Yimou.

Purple Gold Palace!!!

This is the largest palace complex in the world that has stood for more than 600 years.

As the saying goes, you open a door that spans two dynasties, three generations, and six hundred years, and instantly enter a time and space with a long history that has gone through several dynasties and six hundred years.

In this era where the Internet is prevalent.

The General Political Propaganda Unit appointed Zhang Yimo as the chief director to organize and shoot a ten-episode promotional video "Dialogue with Ancient and Modern Figures from Zijin Palace"!

This promotional film lasted for a whole year and was shot in real locations in the Purple Gold Palace. It went through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, from the beginning of spring to the time when everything was covered in silver and covered with snow... For this reason, the museum specially moved out the collection.

The historical cultural relics in the safe restore the decoration of the Purple Palace a hundred years ago in a 1:1 ratio, truly showing the domineering power of the emperor more than a hundred years ago!!!

The director team, actors, and production team spent a lot of time and effort to capture the beauty of the Purple Palace, a mysterious place with a long history, frame by frame!

After another half a year, the post-production staff polished it frame by frame and worked overtime day and night.

Finally, the production location of this ten-episode Zijin Palace documentary has been announced!

No.

Zhang Yimou inspects the fruits of labor again...

"From an artistic point of view, our promotional video is well shot! It's worthy of your guidance, but..."

Zhang Yimou wears a white peaked cap and likes to dance while talking.

The directors in the audience were filled with pride when they listened to the first half of the sentence, but Lao Mouzi suddenly paused and dropped the second half of the sentence.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked intently at Zhang Yi.

"The only flaw is simply the beauty of the picture, the lack of resonance!"

"Resonance?!"

The directors below looked at each other...

The chief producer Zhang Zhenyan, the first person on the lower left of Zhang Yi's eyes, is also Lao Mouzi's old partner for many years. She took out a cigarette and lit it on her own, loudly saying:

"Director Zhang means!"

"No matter how beautiful the picture is, it must be combined with the shock of the music!"

"This can give the audience double vision and auditory shock!!!"

The directors below heard this and nodded thoughtfully.

"Director Zhang, Mr. Zhang, it's like this... The team currently responsible for the theme song of the promotional video has compiled no less than twenty songs, but every time they are put in, they never fit in with the promotional video!"
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"Hey, you guys have said it before, it's still the same problem! It's been solved by me~ I'm the right person for it!" The director, who spoke in Jingu dialect, was so funny that he sounded like he was talking about cross talk.

Admirable effect.

Zhang Yimou crossed his hands, leaned back, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

The directors below took a look at the time, looked at each other and shook their heads, getting ready to starve~

"Ling ring ring~"

The phone on the table rang. Zhang Zhenyan, who was holding a lady's cigarette, took a puff of the cigarette, slowly exhaled it, took a look, and said:

"Hey~ Yang Mi called me, please keep it open while I borrow a phone."

"Wai~ little girl, why do you think of me today?"

......

About ten minutes later.

Zhang Zhenyan walked in with a cheerful look on her face, and everyone looked at her energetic expression.

Zhang Zhenyan put out her cigarette butt and said to Lao Mouzi and the director below: "Everyone's film today is very good. I suggest everyone applaud themselves."

"Pa bang bang..."

Zhang Zhenyan was the first to applaud. The other directors looked at me and then at Lao Mouzi. Even though it was a little strange, everyone still followed suit.

Lao Mouzi looked unperturbed and did not interfere.

This kind of behavior is nothing more than constantly hinting to yourself - I can do it, I can solve all problems!

"Okay, you go back first, music matters..."

"I will discuss it with Director Zhang again!"

The directors nodded understandingly and stood up to leave.

I was thinking about it, I guess I have some clues about music.

Zhang Yimou, the old man, remained silent. He also knew that the production of songs for the Forbidden City promotional video was difficult and difficult.

It’s really impossible to produce good songs in a short period of time!

If you wait another year and a half, it’s not impossible.

But the problem is, National Day is coming soon!

The Purple Palace promotional video that was originally scheduled to be released during the Spring Festival next year has to be brought forward?

This is what the big leaders above mean!

"Director Zhang~ This matter is settled! Do you know whose call I answered?"

Zhang Zhenyan asked with a smile.

"You didn't mention it was Yang Mi. Does she know any famous musicians as an actress?"

Lao Mouzi replied gloomily, "Nothing."

"Hey, you don't know that Yang Mi has a wide range of connections~ She just recommended someone to me! Do you know who it is?"

Lao Mouzi didn't say anything. He held a cigarette skillfully in his mouth and picked up the lighter that Zhang Zhenyan had placed on the table. He raised his thumb, opened the lid of the lighter and pressed it. The lighter immediately made a crisp "ding!"

Zhang Zhenyan sat down, and the two of them puffed up smoke without restraint.

Zhang Yi held a cigarette in his mouth and thought for a moment: "Who is it? I can't think clearly. How can I remember so much when I am older?"

"Damn it! Why did you forget it? You mentioned it several times some time ago, saying, "The Universiade was well organized, the singing was also good, and the atmosphere was very good." Did you forget about the young man who sang?!"
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"Lu...Lu, Lu Zhe!"

Zhang Yimu thought painfully for several seconds with a cigarette between his fingers, then he suddenly remembered it as soon as he slapped his forehead, and said loudly.

"How about it? Let's try it out. Yang Mi knows him, and he is currently participating in "Singer's Dream Voice" and is the champion every time!"

"'Singer' is no better than Lantai's 'The Voice'. It is indeed a high-standard competitive program where singers discuss their virtues!"

"Okay, if Lu Zhe is willing, then give it a try. I think he may not lose to the older generation of singers!"

"Hmm~ I think so too. That's okay! I'll call Yang Mi back."

......

Once you focus too much when doing something, time will always slip away unconsciously.

Lu Zhe suddenly looked up, it was already past one in the afternoon.

Yang Mi Lai stayed at Lu Zhe's house and refused to leave. He simply locked himself in the recording studio and thought about the accompaniment of the next song.

At this time.

Lu Zhe pricked up his ears and listened for a while to make sure there was no sound outside.

Only then did the locked door open...

Who knows!!!

She came up from behind, slid in front of Lu Zhe, hugged him around the neck, and said with a smile:

"Tell you a good...ahhh!"
To be continued...