"Okay, I know you love this child as much as Luo Bing does, so it's settled. From now on, Liu Mingren and his team will edit the best version. Director Li, thank you."
Shao Qing hung up the phone with a smile, and with a straight face, she said to Weng Huaijing, who was sitting on the sofa with his head down while reading a book:
"The scissors are being moved over there in Shanghai. I can't tell if there are any other people there at the moment."
"oh…"
Weng Huaijing continued to flip through the book spread out on her lap as if it had nothing to do with her.
Raising his hand to pick up the earphones that fell on Weng Huaijing's shoulders, Shao Qing looked at her teasingly and said teasingly:
"Aren't you used to wearing headphones and listening to music when you are concentrating on reading? Why, you didn't notice it after falling off for so long?"
Weng Huaijing raised her head and looked at Shao Qing with a calm expression. She calmly replied: "You have to force me to pay attention to the program. How can I listen to it with headphones on? Sister Qing, you are really difficult to get along with."
After saying this, Weng Huaijing turned his head one after another, turning his back to Shao Qing very naturally.
"Oh, it's so difficult for me. What did Lao Zhang say? The world is not worth it..."
Shao Qing forced out an expression of bitterness and hatred, and she complained endlessly to Weng Huaijing: "I was complained about being difficult to get along with, but I still have a hard life. I have to contact someone to the recording studio to shoot the cover..."
Yan Qing has already composed three songs for Weng Huaijing in the show, "Light Chaser", "Waiting for Life", and "Ambiguous". After "Light Chaser", every time he released a demo, he directly attached the copyright income.
Letter of transfer.
Shao Qing rarely joked with Weng Huaijing about this. She knew very well where Ao Jiaojing felt about it.
It's all a joke, Shao Qing has always managed it just right.
During this Saturday's recording of the program, Miao Miaoyou complained to Shao Qing that Flash Star Recording Studio had arranged a team-building activity for employees this weekend and was going to Beidaihe, and the recording studio slots from Monday to Friday were booked early at a high price.
Shao Qing immediately agreed to Miao Miao's request and allowed her to take care of her Sunday recording studio schedule. On the way, she could also shoot the October cover of the Chinese version of Vogue magazine.
Under Zhou Peipei's heartfelt admiration, Shao Qing took out the phone again and coordinated tomorrow's recording studio schedule and Vogue studio schedule in an orderly manner.
…
A certain building in Xinli Villa, Lane 749, Yuyuan Road, Shanghai Xuhui
The progress bar on the screen is nearing the end
"Sure enough, it's the devil's editing from the later stage. Damn it, I officially declare my boycott of "Star Silk Road" from now on!"
Nestling on the sofa and hugging her stuffed bear, Yuan Yuyue happily said harsh words. She had just finished playing the double ghost dance on the green field of the Royal Capital Dance Academy. There was no pink bubble post-filter in "Talent Co., Ltd."
The mirror and heart special effects look much more normal.
"The part where Yan Qing sang "Daughter's Love" didn't have any sugar added in the post-production process, so the cp feeling was indeed gone, but the lyrics were still so sweet, and the volume of comments during that part exploded."
Thinking of the barrage, Yuan Yuyue couldn't help but feel a little shy, and she buried her head in the stuffed bear.
"It's so shameful. It's all a barrage of "Brother, just obey me." Why did I just get excited and send three of them."
"Sister Xiaoyue, I'm back!"
Meng Yan's call brought Yuan Yuyue back to reality from her dazed state, and she subconsciously glanced at the clock in the living room.
"Yan'er, it's almost half past eleven. How was your date? If you come home later, I'm going to call the police."
Yuan Yuyue teased Meng Yan.
"Sister Xiaoyue, can you call the police and find your mobile phone? I have sent you seven or eight messages, but you haven't replied to me yet..."
Meng Yan's offensive changed. She teased her senior sister without mercy: "I'm afraid all this love is put on TV."
"No matter how big or small, I don't care about you."
Yuan Yuyue blushed and turned around to let Meng Yan go.
"Sister Xiaoyue, while I was waiting for milk tea outside, I also came across the short whispering video sent by the program team. The clip from "Daughter's Love" is so sweet..."
After Meng Yan carefully put down the new handbag she bought tonight, she threw herself on the sofa and started making trouble with Yuan Yuyue. She continued to mutter: "I almost envy the dead man. Do you feel this way?"
"Don't make trouble, listen to me, it's not that sweet, it's just a song..."
Yuan Yuyue sat up, and she explained to Meng Yan seriously: "That was a deliberate editing on "Star Silk Road", and the pink line special effects were added later."
"But what I watched was the clip without the pink special effects released by the Blue V account of Talent Co., Ltd. Everyone said it was still very sweet, and it can be called a major food producer."
Meng Yan took out her phone with a smile, clicked on Whisper Comments and waved it at Yuan Yuyue.
Yuan Yuyue held Meng Yan's phone and carefully read the popular comments. She curled her lips and said disdainfully: "It's just a boring marketing account with a rhythm."
The TV in the living room is currently playing the final episode of the dark room.
…
Voice-over: "Professor Weng, last question, which song is your favorite among all the works in this issue?"
Weng Huaijing turned around and stood up and left the camera. Her cold voice slowly came from outside the frame: "Of course it's "Waiting for Life"!"
…
Meng Yan was clearly in the mood for conversation at this moment. She pointed to the empty sofa on the TV screen and gossiped: "Weng Huaijing is so cold. By the way, I also saw a short video on Whispering. When she appeared on the stage
, all the barrages read: The cold front!"
"I've also seen it. In fact, there are still a lot of barrages to encourage Shou Quanjing. I've been watching the barrages from behind."
Yuan Yuyue covered her mouth and laughed, and she silently added in her heart: "Except when Yan Qing is in close-up."
…
After the interview with Weng Huaijing in the Little Black Room was broadcast, the next part was Yan Qing’s part:
Voice-over: "Teacher Yan Qing, can you talk about the motivation behind the song "Daughter's Love"?"
Yan Qing rubbed the back of his head, his eyes looking at the camera were clear and gentle.
…
"It turns out that Yan Qing was talking about the passage in "Journey to the West" here. I thought that this tender look was directed at Weng Huaijing. Pearl TV, you have no heart, it is simply an unforgivable crime!"
Yuan Yuyue unconsciously grasped Meng Yan's hand tightly with both hands, shouting silently in her heart.
"Ah, it hurts so much, Sister Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Yan looked at Yuan Yuyue with innocent eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry Yan'er, I have other things to think about. I'm sorry."
Only then did Yuan Yuyue realize that she quickly let go of her hand and hugged poor Meng Yan.
"Sister Xiaoyue, do you really like Yan Qing that much?"
Meng Yan rubbed her face comfortably against Yuan Yuyue's chest, and she asked softly.
"No, maybe it's just the kind of fan that chases stars. And the more disgusted my brother is, the more excited I am."
Patting Meng Yan's back gently, Yuan Yuyue replied quietly, the meaning behind her words seemed more like she was trying to convince herself.
"But you have never chased a celebrity before. Let's assume that what if Yan Qing takes the initiative to chase you?"
While joking, Meng Yan raised her head and stared into Yuan Yuyue's eyes.
"He doesn't need to take the initiative, if he can write a song like "Daughter's Love" for me..."
Yuan Yuyue smiled bitterly and replied: "Maybe I will just surrender and take the initiative to confess my feelings."
But there was deep sorrow hidden in her eyes, and her smile looked a little painful.
Meng Yan said firmly: "How is that possible!"
Yuan Yuyue said in her heart: "Yes, I'm afraid I won't even have time to hide. How is it possible..."