Xu Chuan got off the plane and received a text message on his phone, "You have something wrong with sending such expensive ginseng!"
He smiled and called him directly, "Let your dad drink it, I took it from Xu Fei." Luo Jialing's voice was very low, "You are so good, my mom is already planning to sell me."
"That's OK, I'll buy it."
The woman opposite giggled, "I won't tell you, you should rest early." The knot in his heart was untied, and Luo Jialing decided to walk along her heart until she was perfect or broken into pieces.
Xu Chuan hung up the phone, but he couldn't rest at all. First, he went back to Miss Xu's house. Fortunately, they went to other places to record the program. They found the DEMO of four songs on their computer and sent it to Zhou Hao, urging him to ask the other party to reply as soon as possible and that they would go to the United States in a few days.
Zhou Hao did not delay and directly transferred to director Wei Gong. Although it was not too late, the other party did not rest. The shooting of the TV series "The Legend of Swords" in Zhangjiajie is still in progress. In order to speed up the crew's shooting, the crew's shooting has been extended to midnight.
Director Wei Gong, who was in his early fifties, was still filming. His assistant answered Zhou Hao's call and went to the filming site to tell the other party without delay. After all, this matter was instructed by Wei Gong many times.
"That's great, this Zhou Hao has delayed for so long." Wei Gong has a high status in the circle and dares to criticize Zhou Hao's existence in person.
But he could say that the little assistant didn't dare to continue, "Mr. Zhou said he would let you decide as soon as possible, saying that Xu Chuan would go to America in a few days."
Wei Gong frowned. This was the first time someone had dragged him down for so long and urged him to make a decision quickly.
"Okay, I'll listen to it later." Wei Gong kept looking at the shooting scene in the monitor. This scene was a scene where a confidante of the male protagonist was pierced by a killer's chest before he died.
"Stop", Wei Gong frowned and shouted. The male protagonist's performance cannot be said to be bad, but he can only say that he doesn't know what's wrong. He cried so hard that his facial features were flying around. Those who didn't know thought he was very happy.
After so long shooting, Wei Gong also knew how good these actors were. He was no longer as anxious as he started. He thought for a while, "Xiao Chen, please put away your expressions, let's do it again, and after shooting this one, everyone will finish work."
Instead of letting him cry, it’s better to be expressionless. This male protagonist is known as a cold-faced young actor in the circle. As expected, it’s because he can’t make expressions. If you say he doesn’t work hard, it’s not. He can do some martial arts moves very seriously and can recite lines, but as long as he makes expressions, it’s all over, so Wei Gong doesn’t dare to give him too many close-ups.
He has rich shooting experience and knows how to make people look good, avoid the shortcomings of actors, and of course he can also amplify the shortcomings and make the other party laughed at by the audience. However, as long as he is not an annoying actor, he will not do this.
"Oh, these actors are now." Wei Gong sat on a chair and looked at the monitor, and then he saved one more time before everyone was asked to finish work and go back to rest.
"Director Wei, now is not the era of actors. People are all stars, so that's good." The producer director sat on the side and complained with him, "Have you heard that, Lao Shen's crew and the second female line arranged by the investor did not memorize it, just read 123456 and then dubbed it."
"Fuck", after hearing this, Wei Gong looked at the male lead who was apologizing to the rest of the crew, and it seemed that he was not so disliked.
"Oh, by the way, Zhou Hao has sent the theme song sample just now, let's listen together." Wei Gong stood up from the chair.
The producer's director looked surprised, "Why, Master Xu replied?"
"What are you doing so excited?"
"You don't know yet. The price of the songs he invited in the circle has risen to 5 million, and they ignore them at all. We have taken advantage of two million and two songs, and it is probably your face." He invisibly praised Wei Gong, and no one likes to listen to good words.
Although the price is not low, who has made Xu Chuan's lyrics and music so popular now? The Girls' Generation album and Zhou Xiang's movie, a magical song, are popular all over the country, which has even made this bad movie profitable. How many people are waiting for him to offer the price with cash?
Back at the hotel, Wei Gong took out his computer to connect to the Internet and downloaded the four DEMO songs from his mailbox. The producer closed the door and sat down at the table. The names of the four songs were displayed on the computer: "Swords are like dreams", "Flowers are too fragrant", "Jianghu laughing", "The World"
"How do you send four poems?" Wei Gong said.
"Maybe you're going to choose." The producer director was confused. He could still pick it when he saw someone doing this for the first time.
Wei Gong first lit the sword and the dream, and a guitar spin, and then Xu Chuan's voice
Where does my sword go? Love and hate are hard to be alone
My knife cuts through the sky, and it's not understandable, either
I am drunk with a hazy grace and grudges are illusions or emptiness
I wake up a dream of life and death. Everything becomes empty
"This word is good." The producer director sat upright on the chair, and Wei Gong waved his hand to shut up.
...
After listening to a song, the producer director felt that there was no language to express his shock. "Fuck", he felt that only these two words could fully express his current feelings.
"It's worth it, Lao Wei, this song is worth two million." Although he is not from the music circle, anyone can hear that the lyrics of this song are so good.
Wei Gong was very calm, after all, there were three other songs.
The two spent twenty minutes listening to the four songs, and then looked at each other and felt a difficult problem, "How to choose?", there is no way to choose.
Two of the four songs were selected. Wei Gong suffered from the first choice. He wanted to say, "Don't worry first, find some time tomorrow, and let's discuss it together." After all, of course, the money paid by others is not the main reason for not being able to make it alone.
At this time, he saw that there seemed to be a text file in the compressed package, and after opening it, there was a line of text inside.
‘In the past, I often watched the TV series you filmed, but now the martial arts are in decline, so it is not easy for you to stick to it. I would like to comment if I feel it’
Below is a poem
The world is full of our generation, and as soon as we enter the world, the years are urging. The emperor's tyranny is talking and laughing, and life is drunk.
Holding a sword and crossing the cavalry and wielding the ghost rain, the bones are astonished as mountain birds. The world is like a trendy man and water, and only sighs that a few people in the world are returning.
Master Xu pretended to be a fool. In fact, he had never watched Wei Gong's TV series at all. But Wei Gong didn't know it. He just felt that it was difficult to find a close friend. He understood me.
The producer's scalp is numb, and this is basically the case when the poor student meets the god of learning.
"No wonder the lyrics and music are both great, and the literary literacy is amazing."
Chapter completed!