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Chapter 263 The script of 'The Disciple' is finalized

Facing Zhou Meiyun's strong investment, fortunately Wang Sisi appeared in time to rescue him.

Zhou Meiyun thought she could manipulate Wen Zheng at will, but she was still somewhat inexplicably wary of her daughter Wang Sisi. Plus, knowing the origins of the person who booked the script, Bureau Qin, she naturally couldn't forcefully ask for investment.

Wen Zheng had trouble here and returned to his parents.

Wen Yang and his wife had already packed their things, and Liu Ziyue also carried a small bag.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Zheng was a little confused as soon as he entered the house. He had promised to just go back to his hometown, but why was he so anxious as if he was running away.

Wen Yang waved to his wife and said, "You go and prepare some food. We'll eat on the way. I'll have a few words with him alone."

The father and son sat down, and Wen Zheng handed over a cigarette very intelligently.

Wen Yang rolled his eyes at him angrily, lit a cigarette and snorted coldly: "I didn't learn the good bits, and I didn't miss the bad ones. If I had locked you up at home and sent you to the army, you wouldn't have been so lethargic as you are now.

People worry.”

Wen Zheng smiled and did not refute.

Wen Yang said in a deep voice: "Your mother and I plan to leave today, and your sister will go back with us."

When he saw Wen Zheng opening his mouth to speak, he rushed to say: "Don't rush to refuse. I have thought about this matter carefully. During the days when I came to the imperial capital, when I had nothing to do, it's not like I haven't gotten to know you over the years.

What have you done? Not to mention, just starting from last year, first I had a hoarse voice, then the big truck rushed onto the roadbed, then the sudden interruption of the military training variety show, and the gas explosion in your house.

Is it a trivial matter?"

Wen Zheng smiled and said: "That's why I have what I have now."

Wen Yang glared and said, "Don't you think you have a long life?!"

How dare Wen Zheng speak again?

Wen Yang finished smoking a cigarette in silence and said with relief: "You are in the way of other people's affairs. I can't help you with this, and I can't persuade you. So, your mother, me, and your sister will try not to cause you any trouble."

That's it. You don't need to persuade me about this. You really care about us. Just take the time to go home and visit us often. You should also be smart outside and don't be deceived by the girl from the Lin family into being a pioneer."

Wen Zheng said seriously: "I am not doing it for anyone, I have my mission."

Wen Yang's face sank, obviously very angry, he simply waved his hands and said: "You can handle your own affairs yourself."

Wen Zheng didn't offer any further advice.

Now, in order to deal with him, others have already targeted Zhou Meiyun. If it goes on, it might be his parents or sister's turn.

It's a good thing that they go home, at least it's much safer than staying with them.

That morning, Wen Zheng's parents and sister left the Imperial Capital. It was Boss Lin's people who arranged the itinerary, and they boarded the high-speed rail with them.

It's approaching noon.

Wen Zheng rushed to the company without stopping because he had made an appointment with Wang Ye to meet at the company at noon.

In the office.

Wang Ye took the printed script and said in a deep voice: "Bureau Qin has read the script and it is in line with his expectations, but there is one point that is still worthy of discussion."

"Oh? Please tell me first."

Wen Zheng was a little surprised.

If you want to change the script, it will be quite troublesome.

Wang Ye opened the script and pointed at one of the scenes, saying, "The Qin Bureau thinks it's best to be more tactful about the scene here."

Wen Zheng squinted his eyes and saw that it was a passionate scene between the male and female protagonists in the play.

In the original film, this scene is a scene between the heroine and Yan Zu on the sofa after she gets high. The scale can only be said to be very imaginative.

"You mean just click and stop?"

Wen Zheng couldn't help but ask.

Wang Ye nodded and said: "That's what I mean. After all, this drama will be used as a promotional material for the Drug Enforcement Administration, so we still have to pay attention to the impact. It can be there, but it doesn't need to be so explicit."

"Okay, I'll pay attention when the time comes."

After Wen Zheng agreed, he asked again, "Are there any other places?"

"Not yet, but this must be taken into consideration for the entire film. You have to have an idea. The next step is investment."

Wang Ye smiled and saw that Wen was about to speak, so he raised his hand to stop him: "You want to hear what I have to say. Bureau Qin means that you cannot suffer a loss. The share you set before can be as you wish, but Qin Bureau

The bureau has still allocated two million to you. Although it is not much, it is still a token of our sincerity."

Wen Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "In this case, I can't say anything else. Thank Bureau Qin for me."

Wang Ye nodded in agreement and asked: "The following is about the actors. Do you have a suitable team in mind? If so, I can definitely invite them for you in the name of the Drug Enforcement Administration."

"The actor's matter has not been settled yet," Wen Zheng hesitated for a moment and gave an accurate reply, "Just give me a few more days. When the weekend's singer competition awards show is over, I will give you a list. I'll go here first.

Invite people to audition, and if there is an actor I like but the actor doesn't move, I'll have to trouble you."

"Easy to say."

Wang Ye also happily agreed.

After the script was finalized, Wen Zheng went to Zhou Kang to ask about the website algorithm.

Zhou Kang said that under the premise of considering word-of-mouth and box office, he could be given a list of actors analyzed by big data over the weekend.

Before Wen Zheng could say anything more, Zhao Qiuxing, who heard that he was discharged from the hospital, called him to the office again.

"As for the weekend awards show, let me first explain the procedures to you."

Zhao Qiuxing laughed when they met.

Wen Zheng was quite speechless. After saying this, he would definitely have to make another request.

As expected, Zhao Qiuxing didn't care at all and said bluntly: "First of all, it's the opening song. After comprehensive consideration, we decided to let you sing solo. Secondly, the final ending will also give you a chance to perform. After all, from now on, you can basically say goodbye to the stage."

.”

Wen Zheng shook his head and said: "The finale is fine, but forget about the opening song. How about this, let the nine finalists, no, the other eight people appear together as the opening song. I always show up, and the audience is tired of watching it. I will provide the song, but

I won’t be involved in the opening song, and I’ll give the opportunity to others.”

"This...that's okay."

Zhao Qiuxing looked a little helpless.

He paused and couldn't help but said: "I heard that your script has been finalized? What do the actors think about it?"

Wen Zheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if something good happens, people from our company will get priority. However, I have to put the bad words first. I can only give the artists of the company priority to try out the show. In the end,

Who you use depends on your ability."

Zhao Qiuxing looked embarrassed.

Wen Zheng comforted: "You want the company to become prosperous, I understand that, but we can't fool the audience, right? Even if you have someone you want me to praise, that person needs to have some acting skills, a good command of lines, etc., and the audience is not a fool.

.”

He thought for a while and suggested: "In fact, the company can set up a training class and invite some veteran actors to teach, so that singers who are interested in film and television dramas can also learn. I will also employ a lot of people in the future. We are here

But it’s a win-win situation. Oh, by the way, if you want to hire teachers or something, you must deal with some colleges and universities. Then help me introduce one or two to my website..."

Zhao Qiuxing threw him a list, interrupted him, and scolded with a smile: "I know you didn't hold it in well. Let's talk about the training class. Take a look at these people first. You promised before, before going

Before filming the movie, please give me some support."

Wen Zheng glanced at the paper and saw that there were only five people including Feng Qin. They were all people the company planned to promote but did not have suitable songs.

This matter is nothing to Wen Zheng.

That afternoon, Wen Zheng met these five people. After briefly understanding their respective characteristics, the other four except Feng Qin all left with a song.

Feng Qin felt a little uneasy when she saw that she was left alone and that Wen Zheng had no intention of writing a song for her.

Wen Zheng saw this and explained: "The song I gave them is not as good as the song "The Wind Rises" I gave you, but the meaning is the same. The song will definitely become popular, but I still have to see if they can seize the opportunity.

.”

Feng Qin lowered his head in shame and muttered: "I'm sorry."

She once became popular on the Internet with Wen Zhenggi's "The Wind Rises", followed by another song "Chi Ling" that caused heated discussions on the Internet. But to this day, except for her slightly better financial situation, there are no other songs.

Not much has changed.

After all, she is the type of person Wen Zheng said who failed to seize the opportunity.

Wen Zheng smiled and said: "It's not your fault. When you were popular, I was more popular than you. In the end, I still stole a lot of your limelight. But now it's better. I will change my career immediately. In fact, you are still

He is very capable and his voice is quite distinctive. The reason why I didn't send you away directly by giving you a song is because I wanted to ask more, what are your thoughts?"

"My thoughts?"

Feng Qin muttered something, thought about it carefully, and then said, "It's best to combine tradition and popularity."

Wen Zheng frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it an opera?"

"That's just part of it."

Feng Qin smiled.

Wen Zheng hesitated for a moment and then said: "Well, let me give you a task first. Do you know "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"? As for when the moon will be there, I will give you a month to compose and arrange it yourself.

Just sing the first lyrics. How about that?"

He still has high expectations for Feng Qin.

The four people who came just now were just as he said, they wanted to see their strength first. Secondly, he really didn't have time to train them one by one, so he randomly selected four Blue Star online songs and let them try them out first.

If you are really capable, you can sing an extraordinary feeling even if it is just a saliva song.

But when he got to Feng Qin, he still wanted to see Feng Qin's originality. After all, the path she chose was an unpopular one, and the threshold was not low.

Feng Qin was surprised when he heard this: "Are you talking about Su Shi's poem? How can this be adapted into a pop song?"

“Aren’t song lyrics also meant to be sung?”

Wen Zheng asked rhetorically, waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense. I will only give you one month, you can treat it as ready-made lyrics, and then compose the music yourself. Regardless of the effect, I must see you do it with your heart.

Just do it.”

After Feng Qin left, Wen Zheng uploaded all the previous competition songs to Yuanlang Music. He was about to log in to say something to his fans. As soon as he entered the interface, the headline news surprised him.

"Shocking! In the third round of the singer competition, Wen Zheng broke his ribs and sang a rock song with perfect score."

Wen Zheng was a little confused. Yueyin had blocked this news from the beginning. Why was it suddenly exposed again after several days after the competition?

Although he didn't have the answer in his heart, he still opened the entry page with a little anticipation.


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