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Chapter 5 Little Luck

 Returned to his rental house.

Lin Xia does not dislike her small room just because she is worth millions.

Instead, he used his millionaire hands to open his worn-out laptop.

Open the web page skillfully, lock the door, and close the curtains.

Directly at the top where the URL is entered, a URL is entered: xingchen.

This website is the official website of Star Pictures.

In the announcement on the official website, Lin Xia quickly found the announcement of a large sum of money seeking music, which was probably what Zhou Ming said in the conference room.

Moreover, the announcement also highlighted the keywords sought for the movie theme song this time: youth, love, regret.

Thinking of this, Lin Xia suddenly remembered her reward, as if she hadn't appreciated it yet.

"System, open the warehouse and extract "Little Lucky"."

"Ding! The song "Little Lucky" has been extracted."

Hearing the systematic voice in his mind, Lin Xia felt that a complete song and lyrics suddenly appeared in his mind.

Lin Xia hummed the follower tune.

After humming, Lin Xia’s eyes sparkled, this song is absolutely amazing!

The next day.

Lin Xia returned to his workstation with ease and was ready to start working.

When I came to the composition department, my colleagues were already here.

"You're here, let's take a look at the documents on the table first."

As soon as Lin Xia sat down, a young man at the next table, whose hair was more weathered than his appearance, appeared to be a young man, reminded him.

This person’s name is Lu Renjia, and he is Lin Xia’s best colleague and friend.

He is also a senior junior composer in the composition department.

After Lin Xia sat down, she looked at the documents on the table. It was the project of Star Pictures yesterday. For projects like this, which openly call for songs, the company will encourage participation no matter what the level of the composer is.

After all, the most important thing about composing is inspiration.

Even junior composers can write amazing works, so the company will give them a chance.

Looking at this document, Lin Xia didn't hesitate much. After reading it, she started writing the lyrics and music of "Little Lucky" directly at her work station.

After all, after the creation is completed, it still needs to be uploaded to the Songwriters Association and registered to confirm the copyright.

Soon, Lin Xia finished writing all the lyrics and music for "Little Lucky", recorded them and uploaded them.

Blue Star's speed in this regard is relatively fast. After an hour or two, all the copyrights of "Little Lucky" were confirmed.

At this time, Lin Xia also stored all the lyrics and music in a USB flash drive. She only needs to insert the USB flash drive into the machine in the company's demo room, and the simplest version of the mechanical sound demo will be automatically generated.

When Lin Xia was queuing up in the demo room with a USB flash drive.

Several colleagues from the composition department were also chatting about the theme song for this movie.

"Xiao Chen, did you know? The company announced yesterday that whoever writes a song that can be selected by Star Pictures will directly receive a bonus of one-tenth of the order amount!"

"Damn it, that's 300,000 yuan, and there's also a share of the profit. Star Pictures seems to be heavily promoting the movie this time, so the share of the movie will certainly not be less."

"No, if you are selected, you will at least start with one million."

"Don't think about it, I guess it will take a senior composer to take action."

"Yeah, well, this damn life, when will it be my turn to get rich?"

When Lin Xia heard this, her eyes couldn't help but show a glint of light.

Soon, after recording the demo, Lin Xia took the USB flash drive and walked directly into Zhou Ming's office.

When everyone saw this situation, they all showed curious expressions on their faces and talked in low voices.

"Lin Xia, have you written a new song?"

A man about the same age as Lin Xia deliberately asked Lin Xia loudly, but the disdain in his tone was undisguised.

Lin Xia listened to the sound and looked towards the source of the sound. As expected, this familiar barking sound came from Xiao Ren, a colleague in the composition department.

Xiao Ren entered the company at the same time as himself.

His composition talent is much better than Lin Xia's, but God has closed another window for him. Xiao Ren's appearance can only be described as a pity.

Lin Xia's appearance is visible to everyone.

So from the first day he entered the company, Xiao Ren seemed to be jealous of Lin Xia's appearance and had always been hostile to Lin Xia.

"Yeah."

Lin Xia continued walking towards the office, with no intention of stopping, and just responded calmly.

Xiao Ren felt unhappy when he saw Lin Xia's indifferent expression.

So he said angrily: "Then I'm looking forward to your masterpiece."

"When it comes out, you can appreciate it. It's a level you will never be able to write in your lifetime."

"Lin Xia, at your level, what are you pretending to be?"

"Haha."

After Lin Xia finished speaking, she had already entered the office, leaving Xiao Ren with an ugly face and staring at the office sinisterly.

As soon as he entered the office, Zhou Ming's slightly tired voice came from inside.

"Minister Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely work hard on those senior composers. Even if I kneel down, I will make them agree to write songs."

"Well, well, don't worry, I know the importance, well, I've also let everyone try it, well."

"Okay, goodbye, Minister Zhang."

From Zhou Ming's affectionate address, Lin Xia knew that the person calling Zhou Ming now should be Zhang Xiang, the director of their Dingfeng Entertainment composition department.

After the two hung up the phone, Lin Xia knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Lin Xia opened the door directly and walked in.

In the office, Zhou Ming was sitting in his office chair at this time, frowning and swiping his mobile phone. According to the exchange just now, Zhou Ming should want to contact the senior composer.

Seeing that the person coming in was Lin Xia, his eyes were a little confused.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Xia didn't waste any time and said directly to Zhou Ming, "I wrote a song and I want to try out the movie theme song from Star Pictures."

After hearing Lin Xia's words, Zhou Ming was slightly stunned and silent for a few seconds.

Lin Xia had just been given half a day to finish the task, and he had already written it. It was estimated that the quality would not be high. However, he did not have much thought to pay attention to Lin Xia now, and said directly: "After recording the demo, give me the USB flash drive.

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Lin Xia saw that the other party didn't take it seriously and didn't say much. She just put the USB flash drive in her hand on the table.

"Okay, you go out first. I will give you the answer today. I will tell you the results tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xia nodded directly, said "thank you", and then left directly.

After all, although Zhou Ming likes to take advantage, he is quite harsh on junior composers like them.

But there is nothing wrong with handling things, otherwise I would not be able to achieve the position of supervisor in Dingfeng.

Zhou Ming looked through the address book on his phone and didn't care about Lin Xia's departure.

After a long time, several composers came over one after another with demos, but Zhou Ming only had a disappointed expression on his face.

He gently put down the phone and let out a long sigh.

Among the senior composers, still no one took action.

Looking at the U disks on the table, I reluctantly picked up each U disk, inserted it into the computer, and listened one by one.

The more I listened, the more I frowned.

Listening to these low-quality songs, Zhou Ming's mind was filled with one idea.

"Oh, how else can I polish off those senior composers..."


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