Zhao Fengcheng opened the document.

"Tomorrow will you remember, the diary you wrote yesterday.

"Are you still worried about tomorrow, you used to cry the most?"

Zhao Fengcheng saw the lyrics, and at a glance, his brain exploded and almost exploded.

In his mind, he unconsciously thought of the diary and weekly homework that the teacher asked him to write, as well as the crying female classmate sitting at the same table!

" Although there is not a single word in the previous lyrics that mentions the school, these two lyrics can instantly make people think of the school

!" "Absolutely!"

Zhao Fengcheng slapped the table suddenly, and his face turned red with excitement.

The people next to them were taken aback, they all looked at Zhao Fengcheng, and some people looked worried: "Director Zhao, don't put too much pressure on yourself, if you really can't find a suitable song, then we can make do with it."

Someone else echoed: "Yes, yes, Director Zhao, don't make yourself angry, if something goes wrong with your anger, what can we do with this movie."

When Zhao Fengcheng heard their words, he was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at them, and then became angry: "What do you mean, do you think that my brain is sick?"

He looked at those people and didn't say anything, but in their eyes, it was clear that this was the meaning.

If it weren't for the anger of the sick, why would he still be angry one

second, and the next second he would be eager to slap the table and laugh at it? Normal people would never be like this!

However, Zhao Fengcheng was in a good mood now: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I found the song I wanted, it's this song!"

"Come and take a look at me, come and see!" He

beckoned, and the others immediately came over.

Wait for them to look at the computer screen.

"You're at the same table?"

", this lyric is okay!"

"This song...... There's something to it! Although there is no melody yet, this lyric alone is absolutely amazing, better than the lyrics of all the previous songs

!""This lyric is very flavorful! Just a few lyrics made me instantly feel the beautiful love of my student days! This is the ...... It's the taste of youth and campus!"

The crowd was completely excited.

Zhao Fengcheng laughed: "That's right! I'll just say it

!" "This song is a perfect match for our movie, it's a perfect match!" "

I have a hunch, a hunch, I feel that this song can not only make our movie popular, but also this song will definitely be a classic in the future!"

Zhao Fengcheng looked excited, he immediately took out his mobile phone: "I want to call Shenhuang Entertainment and knock this song down."

"Earned, this wave has made a big profit!" Zhao

Fengcheng's face was full of irrepressible joy.

He called Director Wu.

In the director's office on the sixteenth floor of Shenhuang Entertainment.

Director Wu was leaning back in his chair, looking out the window at the city in a daze.

He was already desperate.

His mood was like eating a fart.

It was not easy to win this list of Zhao Fengcheng before, but who would have thought that so many senior composers on the sixteenth floor of them had spent so long and still hadn't finished the theme song of the movie?

He could even think of all kinds of pressure he would be under after this task was taken away by the people on the seventeenth floor.

Director Wu: "What a bunch of rice buckets."

He let out a long sigh, with the exhaustion of a middle-aged man in his expression, in the eyes of outsiders, he was a guy who liked to be angry, and he scolded his own people at every turn.

But Director Wu didn't care about any of this at all.

He glanced at the time, it had been more than half an hour since he got off work, but there was still no news from Zhao Fengcheng's side.

Come to think of it, this time the list is completely finished.

When he was about to continue smoking a cigarette, his mobile phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, Director Wu sorted out his emotions and picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, there was a girl's crisp sweet voice: "Dad, when are you going home, Mom made Coke chicken wings today, I want to eat them so much, Dad, can you come back soon."

Director Wu's face was definitely not handsome, with a kind smile on his face, and his voice was extremely soft: "Okay, Dad will come back now, and he will be home soon." "

Hung up the phone.

Director Wu shook his head, tidied up his things, and walked out of the office.

Behind the middle-aged man, there is a family.

Frustrated, he went to the parking lot and started the car.

The car turned on, went forward, out of the garage, and when I got on the road, my phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, and it was Zhao Fengcheng who called.

"What should come will always come.

Director Wu muttered to himself, took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and picked it up.

He smiled: "Director Zhao, are these songs not to your liking?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, we here in Shenhuang will definitely be able to give you a song that satisfies you, next, I will arrange for my colleagues to ......"

Director Wu was ready to say and let his colleagues take over.

He had already held his breath and was ready to meet Zhao Fengcheng's all-round invective.

He has been scolded many times before, and he doesn't know why a director is obviously a cultural person, but his scolding skills are comparable to a shrew.

It's just ......

"Huh

?" "What did you say

?" "It's really fake

!" Zhao Fengcheng was stunned suddenly, and then he was overjoyed: "Director Zhao! Is there really a song in this that you fancies?" Zhao Fengcheng:

"Of course! What am I lying to you for?! Do you think I have so much time!" "But this time I really thank you very much, Director Wu! If it weren't for you, I would never have been able to get such a good song!hahaha!"

By the way, when can you bring the complete song over to me and let me try it out?"

Director Wu: "Soon, tomorrow! I'll arrange for someone to record it tomorrow and send

it to you!" Zhao Fengcheng: "Okay, good! Director Wu, there was a little unpleasantness when I communicated with you before, I hope you don't take it to heart, we all just want to do things well, right?"

Director Wu was excited, he didn't expect that Director Zhao Fengcheng would actually apologize to him! Director Wu

: "Yes, yes, Director Zhao, what you said is right!" "

By the way, which song do you like? I'll arrange it tomorrow." Director

Wu's mind was also running rapidly, thinking about the songs he had people write today.

He swept most of those songs, but he didn't feel anything outstanding.

Director Wu asked cautiously, afraid that this director Zhao Fengcheng had made a mistake. Then he's done with the calf.

Zhao Fengcheng: "It's the song "You at the Same Table

"!" "Really, Director Wu, I have always believed in your Shenhuang, you Shenhuang, it really didn't disappoint me

!" "This song is really amazing, absolutely amazing! I really like it so much, I like it so much!" "

Hahaha!" Zhao

Fengcheng said the back, and couldn't help laughing.

He was so happy, so happy!

Director Wu was stunned at this time.

You're at the table

, what song is this, who wrote it?

His brain is running wildly.

Then ......

That newcomer?Director

Wu suddenly thought of the figure that was brought in by Fang Jing!

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