It didn't take him time to finish a cup of coffee. In front of Li Nan and Wang Sisi, Wen Zheng wrote the lyrics and music of "Sour, Sweet and Sweet Is Me" without adding any details.
Li Nan looked weird.
She hesitated and said: "Is this how you write songs? Although I don't understand it, your speed is too fast, and do you really don't need to modify it? Are you sure there is no problem?"
Wang Sisi squinted at the lyrics, then smiled bitterly and said: "You are such a monster!"
She leaned closer, reached out and touched Wen Zheng's head, tilted her head and looked at it and said, "I'm very curious about what the structure of your thing is, and how you can write such a standard of lyrics just by looking at the information.
.Please give us ordinary people a way to survive."
Li Nan looked surprised, is there really no problem?!
Wen Zheng took the opportunity to hold her hand and said with a smile: "Correct me, what I'm carrying on my shoulder is not a thing, it's called a head."
"Ahem!"
Li Nan coughed twice and said, "Idol, please pay attention to the impact. There is still a living person here."
Wang Sisi made a big face and glared at Wen Zheng angrily.
Wen Zheng stopped his hand angrily, touched his nose, and awkwardly changed the subject: "Let's just leave the live broadcast for these two days. I plan to broadcast it at home. After I get this endorsement for her later, you
Take the people with me and let's set up a live broadcast room. But do you have any ideas about the content?"
“Isn’t your live broadcast just for singing?”
Wang Sisi asked if she didn't understand.
Wen Zheng smiled and said: "It's easy for you to say. A live broadcast lasts at least an hour. If I just sing, it will be harder than holding a concert."
Li Nan thought for a while and said: "I will make a live broadcast process later. Then you can just follow my arrangement. I promise not to let you sing from beginning to end. How about it?"
Wen Zheng waved his hands and said, "I'm most annoyed by these rules and regulations. I'd better make my own arrangements."
"oh."
Li Nan responded in a low voice, somewhat disappointed.
Wen Zheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Don't worry, you will definitely be busy by then. Let's go, didn't you say that the endorsement manufacturer is outside? Let's go get him now!"
In the reception room.
Li Jun, the head of the sour yogurt advertising department, looked at the lyrics on the table and Wen Zheng several times, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it just written?"
"It's funny."
A polite word from Wen Zheng.
Li Jun's expression instantly became serious.
He took a deep breath and said: "I'm afraid this won't work. You may not know the extent of our investment in advertising this time, which is hundreds of millions of dollars, so every link must be the best. Although I can't read the music, but from now on
Wang Sisi has only been looking for you for about ten minutes. How can he write a good song in this little time? I don’t believe it."
After saying that, he quickly added: "I personally like your songs very much, even the one you acted in Water Margin. I'm not questioning your Wen Zheng's ability. We have always been looking forward to cooperating with you, but... I hope you can be serious."
Treat, copyright fees are not a problem!”
Wen Zheng smiled when he heard this.
He took out his cheap cigarettes worth ten yuan and handed one over.
Li Jun's pupils shrank unnoticeably, and then he quickly took out the lighter and lit it for Wen Zheng.
Wen Zheng took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "I have to correct you, hahaha. In fact, it didn't take me ten minutes to write this song."
Li Jun was stunned for a moment, then he picked up the lyrics and music with a grimace and read it carefully.
Lean less.
Li Jun smiled awkwardly but politely and said: "Well, to be honest, I know all the Chinese characters above, but these numbers I just... haha. The name of this song is good, sour and sweet is me, and we are
The product is very suitable. The lyrics... are not bad, our target customers are younger age groups. But the problem is still that, I think you are on the melody, why don't you think more about it and polish it?"
"After all, the melody was written in less than ten minutes... Even if we use it, it will be broadcast on major TV stations during prime time. If the response is not as expected, it will also affect your reputation by then, right?"
Wen Zheng pondered for a moment and then told Li Nan: "Prepare a recording studio for Wang Sisi."
He looked at Li Jun and said: "Since you doubt my strength, let me show you the finished product directly. If you really feel that it is not good after listening to it, then forget it. I will never change it."
"Uh, this..."
Li Jun was embarrassed for a few moments, but he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay!"
If Wen Zheng's songs "The Lonely Warrior" and "Listen to Mother" hadn't had such a great impact on students, he wouldn't have compromised like this. There were plenty of people who wanted to take on the job!
A few minutes later, Li Nan prepared the recording studio.
At the same time, the whole company also knew about this incident, and many people, like Li Jun, felt that Wen Zheng was somewhat perfunctory this time.
Wen Zheng is recognized as a genius, but there is a limit to genius. What good song can be written in a few minutes? Even if a sudden flash of inspiration occurs, it still needs to be revised and polished repeatedly. In a few minutes, most people can copy a song and lyrics.
Despite all the effort, he still creates.
This is not a joke, it just makes the funder look like a fool.
Outside the recording room, Wang Sisi squeezed her right hand, looked at Wen Zheng nervously, and whispered: "Why don't you change it to someone else? If I don't sing well, you will be hurt. The whole company is watching now. I
Fear……"
Wen Zheng held up her cheek as if no one else was watching, rubbed it gently, and said with a smile: "This song is tailor-made for you, just play it as usual! Cheer up and trust me!"
Wang Sisi took a few deep breaths, nodded heavily and said "Yeah", and walked straight into the recording studio under the envious eyes of others.
Zhao Lei and Feng Qin, who were notified by Zhao Qiuxing to come to record songs, looked at each other with different expressions.
Zhao Lei frowned and said: "The director can't do this. We were obviously the first to come, and we should use the recording studio first. Why should he just tell us to continue waiting?"
Feng Qin advised: "Don't say a few words. Isn't it nervous in the recording studio? I heard Mr. Zhao say that our songs are also composed by Director Wen himself."
Zhao Lei sneered: "Hey, what's wrong! I can't stand these privileged people the most. I'd like to see what the financial backer will do with his black face later! To be fair, the song he wrote for me only has lyrics.
It’s just okay, the others are also average, I feel like I can also write such a melody.”
Feng Qin glanced at him, shook his head helplessly, and subconsciously moved to the side.
She liked the song "The Wind Rises" she was assigned very much. The lyrics and music were of a very high standard, but Zhao Lei also liked it very much. For this reason, Zhao Lei also contacted Zhao Qiuxing in private, but was persuaded by saying, "Please respect Wen Zheng's choice."
retreat.
Looking at Zhao Lei's behavior now, she wondered why Wen Zheng would give a song to such a person.
Feng Qin sighed softly and poked his head towards the recording room.
She was actually very worried about the quality of this piece, which was written in just a few minutes. Moreover, Wang Sisi was still singing a cappella, so maybe it would fall apart, and Wen Zheng's reputation and prestige would definitely be greatly compromised.