After being broken by Qingmei, I became a top player

"Haha, Shuren, you are so awesome today!"

In Jiang Qinghe's office, the three people with the door locked were sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Haha, I was also shocked. How did you get in touch with Zhang Guofeng?"

Zeng Juan asked with a smile.

"Just before today's meeting, Director Zhang just called to thank "Light Chaser" for adding a lot of color to the movie, and then we talked about inviting singers. He said that his friend was going to Qingzhou Tianyu to invite singers. As soon as I heard this Can it be done? We are short of big orders, so we can’t miss it!

Then he told me that I had arrived in Yangzhou. When he heard this, he wanted to meet me and talk about things. "

Seeing that the two of them were listening carefully, Chen Shuren added: "But I really don't know if this can be done. Director Gao Nanhua, according to Director Zhang, is a bit picky."

When Zeng Juan heard this, she also nodded.

"Indeed, this director is quite strict, but he won't change what he has determined. So if you can get his approval tomorrow, the rest will be easy."

"I don't know much about him, but I know that he mainly shoots blockbusters such as costume wars. You can put some effort in this area, and maybe it will work wonders."

After listening to what Zeng Juan said, Chen Shuren nodded.

"knew."

He received Zeng Juan's kindness, but what he said before was just being polite. He was worried about it, so he couldn't win a director?

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The next day, Bitao Hotel, private room No. 666.

Chen Shuren knocked on the door.

After there was a reply from inside, he opened the private room door.

As soon as he entered, he saw two 50-year-old uncles sitting on the left and right sides of a small square table drinking tea. Both of them had gray hair, but they were in good spirits.

The man on the left is thinner and has no expression on his face. He is Zhang Guofeng.

The one on the right is stockier and has slightly darker skin. He is Gao Nanhua.

Although it was their first meeting, Chen Shuren had seen some information about the two of them at home.

Not far away from them, there were two young people sitting aside and busy with something on the computer. They looked like assistants.

When Chen Shuren came in, everyone's eyes turned to him.

"Director Zhang?"

"Yes, are you Chen Shuren?"

Zhang Guofeng stood up from the stool and looked at Chen Shuren in surprise.

"It's me, hello, Director Zhang."

Chen Shuren stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Hey, Lao Gao, I told you wrongly, this kid looks more tender!"

Zhang Guofeng held Chen Shuren's hand, patted Chen Shuren's shoulder, and said with a smile to Gao Nanhua on the side.

"Sit down, Chen Shuren, this is Gao Nanhua. It's our first time meeting, and it's not a formal occasion. You don't have to hold your hands. Say whatever you want, just relax."

Zhang Guofeng asked the two of them to sit down and talk.

After Chen Shuren sat down, the assistants who had been typing on the computer came forward together. One took a cup and the other poured tea for the three of them. After pouring, they left again without saying anything.

Out of curiosity, Chen Shuren opened his eyes to identify people. Sure enough, both of them had the talent of observing words and colors, and they even had more than one talent.

Chen Shuren lamented that the profession of assistant is really a talent-based job.

The three of them chatted for a while first, and then got down to business.

"Xiao Chen, Lao Gao, you two are the real owners. You can talk next, and I won't say anything."

After Zhang Guofeng finished speaking, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for the three of them.

"Xiao Chen, did I call you that too?"

Compared with Zhang Guofeng, Gao Nanhua's facial expression is actually softer.

"Okay, Director Nan."

"Okay, you must have understood it before coming here. The movie I recently shot is a costume war-themed film that tells the story of the protagonist's four life stages: childhood, youth, middle age, and old age."

"in……"

Chen Shuren listened quietly. It took a full hour before Gao Nanhua finished saying what he wanted to express.

Chen Shuren came back to his senses and understood why the outside world said Gao Nanhua was rigorous.

He could have spent ten minutes talking about the theme of the movie, but he insisted on spending an hour analyzing his creative ideas for Chen Shuren.

At the end, before the movie was released, Chen Shuren felt that he had already seen it.

Generally speaking, Gao Nanhua's film tells the story of a patriotic general who fights on the battlefield and finally retires and returns to his hometown to spend his remaining years.

It sounds perfect, but in the movie, the general did not want to retire. In the last few years of his life, he would often wake up at night, thinking about those early days of fighting on the battlefield, and thinking about continuing to serve the country and kill the enemy. Get off your horse.

"How about it? I wonder if you have any ideas?"

Gao Nanhua saw Chen Shuren was silent for a long time with his eyes closed, and finally couldn't help asking.

Hearing Gao Nanhua's voice, Chen Shuren seemed to be stunned for two seconds before he reacted and opened his eyes.

"I have some ideas. I wonder if I have paper. I can write down the lyrics first, and then Gao will guide you to listen to me sing."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he saw the assistant behind Director Gao quickly but not hastily taking out a notebook with a pen from his bag and walking over.

"Thanks."

Chen Shuren took the notebook, took out his pen, and started writing furiously.

On the side, Gao Nanhua looked at Zhang Guofeng strangely.

It seems to mean, 'This is the person you introduced to me? How many minutes did it take to write my theme song? ’.

Seeing Gao Nanhua's tense face, Zhang Guofeng felt a little anxious.

His movie was an urban romantic literary film, relatively young, and "Light Chaser" created by Chen Shuren was particularly suitable.

But Zhang Guofeng didn't know whether Chen Shuren could write music that fit the theme of Gao Nanhua's movie.

After all, an urban love and an ancient war are quite big leaps.

Thinking of this, Zhang Guofeng felt that he was a little hasty and made an appointment with the two of them without thinking carefully.

Especially when he saw Chen Shuren immersed himself in writing songs right after listening to Gao Nanhua's story, he felt even more hasty.

"Hey, I hope Xiao Chen can perform better and at least don't make Lao Gao angry after seeing it. I don't want the two of them to cooperate successfully, but I just want them to not have any quarrels in their hearts. Otherwise, I will be guilty!"

While Zhang Guofeng was thinking about it, Chen Shuren had already put down his pen.

"Director Gao, take a look at it first, and I'll sing it to you after you finish it."

Chen Shuren handed over the lyrics book. Although Gao Nanhua was not happy that Chen Shuren wrote the song so hastily, he did not show it directly.

I still have to give Lao Zhang some face.

So Gao Nanhua picked up the lyrics and read them sentence by sentence.

"Last night's book."

"Last night, the cicadas couldn't stop chirping, and I was frightened back to my dream of thousands of miles away. It's been the third watch."

"Get up and walk around the stairs alone. People are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain."

As soon as the first two sentences were read out, not only Gao Nanhua was stunned, but also Zhang Guofeng's tea-drinking hand next to him stopped in mid-air.

The two assistants behind him also stopped what they were doing and looked at Gao Nanhua.

For some reason, Gao Nanhua's throat felt a little dry.

I wanted to take a sip of tea to moisten my throat, but I couldn't help but continue reading.

"The white head is a sign of fame, and the old mountains and old pines and bamboos will hinder the return journey."

"If you want to put your thoughts on the Yao Qin, you will have few close friends, and no one will listen when the string is broken."

Gulu!

Gao Nanhua couldn't help but swallowed, and looked up at Chen Shuren blankly.

Zhang Guofeng on the side couldn't wait for Gao Nanhua's intermittent recitation, so he stretched his head over and continued reading.

"In the dream, the clanking iron coat cuts through thorns and thorns."

"It has taken advantage of the strong wind last night and flowed eastward."

"The horses rest outside the city, shaking their heads and stamping their hooves, and the peng is lifted up to look at the cold rain."

"I just sigh that the whole world is celebrating."

After reading the last four lyrics, the room fell into silence.

Gao Nanhua's eyes were dull, he held the teacup with trembling hands, and fell into deep thought.

Zhang Guofeng read the entire lyrics from the beginning over and over again.

The assistants of the two people had already ran from their positions to behind Zhang Guofeng, and they were looking at the lyrics together. Little did they know that they had exceeded the rules.

But at this point, no one cares about that.

Gao Nanhua calmed down his pounding heart after sipping a cup of tea.

"Xiao Chen..."

The hoarse voice startled Gao Nanhua, but he immediately put the matter behind him.

"Xiao Chen, look, how much does this song cost?"

Gao Nanhua didn't dare to quote the price himself. He was afraid that the price he quoted would dissatisfy Chen Shuren and that the other party would stop selling songs.

If this was the case, he felt that he would lie on the ground on the spot, and even if it happened, he would leave Chen Shuren's song behind!

"Director Gao, don't worry, I'll sing it a cappella for you first. After all, it's a song, you can't just read the lyrics."

With that said, Chen Shuren stood up.

After brewing for a while, he opened his mouth and came.

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The cicadas couldn't stop chirping in the cold last night

Shocked back to a thousand-mile dream

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When I read the lyrics just now, Gao Nanhua just felt that this song was so well written, and it vividly expressed the state of the protagonist in his movie when he was old.

At this time, I heard Chen Shuren's singing, and suddenly, various emotions such as depression, grief and anger, loneliness, desolation, and helplessness came to my heart one after another.

As the director of the entire movie, he naturally knows his movie characters best.

After hearing Chen Shuren's singing, he was brought into the perspective of the protagonist, and he felt that he was the protagonist, the veteran wandering alone on the moonlit night!

When Chen Shuren finished singing, Gao Nanhua came to his senses, only to find that Zhang Guofeng and the two assistants next to him had miserable expressions.

"Do they feel what I feel too?"

Gao Nanhua couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.

But then he understood.

“It’s not that I feel what I feel, it’s that I feel the emotion that the song expresses!”

After thinking about this, Gao Nanhua turned around and grabbed Chen Shuren's hand.

"Xiao Chen, this song, 6 million? 7 million? You name it!"

Chen Shuren looked at the excitement on Gao Nanhua's face, smiled and shook his head.

Seeing Chen Shuren shaking his head, Gao Nanhua's face turned pale. Then he glanced at the floor, wondering when would be the right time to lie down.

At this moment, Chen Shuren spoke.

"Director Gao, you don't need that much. You were introduced by Director Zhang, so 5 million is enough. However, I have an unreasonable request. I hope you can agree to it."

"Okay, okay, tell me!"

Gao Nanhua almost burst into tears when he heard Chen Shuren say this.

What a good boy!

"I don't know. Can the name of the protagonist in your movie be changed to Pengju? The name is Pengju!"

"Zi Pengju?"

Gao Nanhua was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the line in the lyrics, "Peng lifts his head to look at the cold rain."

"It's a small thing, but does it mean anything to you?"

Gao Nanhua didn't think there was anything wrong with this, even if he had to add a few more shots because of this sentence, he didn't care.

"Meaning?"

Chen Shuren thought of the heroic figure in his memory and smiled lightly:

"Just think of me as being willful. I just want this name to leave a trace in this world."

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