FWF Chapter 202 Finished in the singing
Chapter 202 Finished in the singing
Chapter 202 Finished in the singing
Ye Qin stretched and took a shower from the bathroom, feeling refreshed, wearing a bath towel, bent down to pick up the clothes scattered all over the floor.
"Put this over here, there are your clothes in the closet."
Wang Manchun's sleepy eyes were hazy. Yesterday, he was emotional and hot-headed, so he sacrificed himself to feed the wolves.
wow.
Ye Qin opened the door of the closet, and the poles were covered with women's clothing, looking up and down, there were a few bags that didn't exist in the corner.
Givenchy, Gucci, Armani, he doesn't understand the first two, but as a close friend of the brand, he can see at a glance that they are all the latest models from last autumn.
The invoice inside was flat and brand new, obviously bought but not delivered.
Ye Qin shook his head and laughed, changed his clothes, softly approached the sleeping Wang Manchun, brushed off the hair sticking to his forehead, kissed him and left.
At yesterday's premiere, I made an appointment with Wang Fei to discuss the cooperation of "33 Days of Broken Love" film and television OST in Zhang Yadong's studio.
"Because of Love", the popularity of Qixi Festival night, the most appropriate description is——
"Zhang Yibai made a 2-hour music mv for this song, just listen to music and send a movie."
As a composer and lyricist himself, he also attracts attention, but it is limited to the music circle, behind-the-scenes production, unless he reaches the level of a top-level composer and lyricist, most of them are unknown.
Li Ronghao and Tao Jiji abound.
And Zhang Yadong, too.
The meeting place was not at the headquarters of Taihe Maitian, but his private studio.
The location is very remote. It is an old community on the third ring road. The road is like a sheep's intestines, with twists and turns, and the building signs on the walls are covered with ivy.
It was hard to find, not to mention it was still in the deepest crease of the twists and turns. Fortunately, his assistant was there to welcome and lead the way.
Entering the door, the eyes are white, white walls, white wooden floors, white curtains, white furniture, white tables and chairs, and white appliances.
Ye Qin was in a trance for a while, what the hell is Zhang Yadong doing?
Walking into the living room, Wang Fei passed by, and Zhang Yadong with black and white hair came into view.
This one is the template of the Internet Paohui, a sea king, don't look gentle on the surface, he is a poet in his heart.
Mo Wenwei, Xu Cainv, Dou Ying, the most well-known is Gao Yuanyuan, the tiger-pushing goddess who is willing to be a mistress.
Of course, there are also rumors that the relationship with Wang Fei is pure nonsense. At that time, Zhang Yadong was married to Dou Banxian's younger sister, Dou Ying, and the brother-in-law hooked up with the sister-in-law?
Thanks to the gossip media for writing it!
Damn, they are obviously a perfect pair of music partners.
"Please sit down." Zhang Yadong nodded in greeting.
Ye Qin took a glass of water, and quickly looked at the so-called "sunshine room", which was full of books, records, and figures, and the dark basement recording studio where the song was about to be recorded, forming a light and darkness.
In the previous life, I was used to the cannonball of rock and roll, and this is the first time I saw Wen Sao.
"Have you brought the sheet music?"
Wang Fei has an elegant demeanor, short hair, no make-up, not half of the millennium "little lady gaga" demeanor.
It is worthy of being the head of Xianyin who can go to heaven and go down to earth. After all, he has served Dou Banxian with a urinal regardless of his dignity.
Ye Qin hurriedly handed the score of "The Cool Breeze Comes" to the two of them, and sat quietly waiting.
In the previous life "囧囧 in Hong Kong", Wang Fei was invited to sing because Zhao Buffettwei helped set up the line.
"The breeze is coming slowly, and the waves are calm.
Which script, there is no division..."
Wang Fei sang a cappella in public, his pitch was very accurate, and his skills were still there. Although his physical function had declined, the treble was not as clear as before, but it still sounded good.
Ye Qin rubbed his chin, this time the cooperation was completed, next time "The Year in a Hurry", it will be very easy, just a WeChat.
"Possibly perfect and complete,
Not the same thing. "
"It's a good song. For a broken-hearted movie, using such a song is very healing."
Wang Fei has a straightforward personality, and he took a photo with Naying, straight to the point: "I'll take it."
"Not as good as "Because of Love"."
Zhang Yadong spoke softly, raised his eyes, and said with a little regret: "But the lyrics and music are not bad."
Zhao Yingjun's songs are excellent, not to mention excellent.
Of course, Li Yadong has the qualifications to make such a comment. He is a top-level music producer, and he has a very high status in the Beijing music circle, and even the Chinese music circle.
Because Li Yuchun joined Taihe Wheatfield, he wrote the simple "Life Like Summer Flowers" and Wang Banbi's "Huahuo".
"Yesterday you said you had another song to arrange?" Wang Fei was like a curious baby, looking at the other sheet music that was tightly held in Ye Qin's hand.
Seeing him handing it over, his almond eyes glanced at the very modern name, "Okay, good night".
The melody is simple, the lyrics are simple, it is a ballad with simple lyrics and music.
Zhang Yadong's eyes lit up: "Urban folk songs?"
Ye Qin looked "As expected of you". In the 11 years of the Chinese music scene, R&B is still dominant, and folk songs have always been in the corner, dissing each other with rap.
In the 90s, the glory of campus ballads such as "You at the Same Table" and "I Have You in My Life" are no longer, because the subject matter is too monotonous, they are all small love, lamenting the fragility of youth and the friendship between classmates.
Moreover, the melody is simple and mass-produced, which is easy to cause aesthetic fatigue. Coupled with the pursuit of fashionable personality by millennial young people, it is just when teen pop, R&B and other genres are all the rage, and folk songs are directly abandoned.
After 12 years, the young people in the society were brutally beaten, and they felt very aggrieved in the city, empty and lonely.
Urban folk songs such as "Miss Dong" and "Southern Girl" became popular, and the folk song style has a second spring.
Instigated by Wang Fei, he hugged the Greg Smallman Zhang Yadong bought for 12 yuan, plucked the strings, and hummed affectionately:
"Okay, good night, you don't have to, go back,
I think, I really, see you again..."
Musicians use music to build their own small world. When the listening ear meets the right music, it is like an invisible key that gently opens the door of the heart.
"Tears, ruthless, wine, smelly, cold wind shattering~"
One syllable is one syllable, and the rhyme of the word "broken" at the end of the syllable is elongated, with hundreds of twists and turns, and every word sings into Zhang Yadong's heart.
Who said that Neptune has no heart, he is just fraternity.
Wang Fei couldn't help recalling the time when he loved and hated the courtyard in Yanjing Hutong.
That year, she returned to the music scene with "Meet Nine Eight" and went on a business trip to Xiangjiang. Unexpectedly, Naying called, Dou Banxian had sex with someone, and immediately the two sisters entered the hotel.
Finally, the divorce ended.
As soon as I thought of this, tears rolled slightly in my eyes.
"A friend who did this and never spoke again."
After plucking the last note on the strings, Ye Qin continued to sing and hum.
Zhang Yadong was silent for a while, his voice slightly hoarse, "You are a singer, and you probably haven't signed a record contract. Do you want to sign Taihe Wheatfield and collaborate on an album?"
Ye Qin raised his eyebrows, eh, there are unexpected gains.
"But I may be half-playing and half-commercial, and not experimenting. Director Zhang also understands that in today's music market, the risk of album losses is too great."
Zhang Yadong is completely fine, I have to contact Song Ke for the specific details.
It's done, the music production team of "The Voice" has been found.
"Ye Qin, Director Zhang said that you are interested in Class [-]. Why, do you want to join?" Wang Fei took out a tissue and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
of course!
Of course you have to join Wang Fei's family!
Class [-], half of the Beijing music circle is in it.
Yang Kun, Wang Banbi, Na Ying, Zheng Jun, and Liu Jialing, Chen Kun, Zhao Buffett and Wei Wei.
Damn, the film and television industry can't get involved in the music industry, and it's okay to use the music industry to defeat the music industry, right?
Because Li Yuchun, Taihe Maitian, had a rift with Tianyu.
Ye Qin didn't forget Tianyu's Mrs. Wu in his heart. Tianyu started from the two talent shows of "Happy Boys" and "Super Girl".
Next, vent your anger with a knife.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
…………
Time flies, and it's September.
The record contract was signed with Taihe Ryefield, and the recording of "Okay, Good Night" and "The Breeze Comes Xu Lai" was also completed.
Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers, there is nothing to look back on, Ye Qin is another soy saucer, and when he lifts the lid of the soy sauce, it says "Participation is the most important thing".
Fortunately, nominating Golden Rooster Best Actor, the second task of advancing to Xingyao, can be regarded as completed.
Only "33 Days of Broken Relationship" was released.
In the past few months of returning to Yanjing, I helped Tong Liya match the play, correct her acting skills, and speed up the progress of filming.
"I really can't stand it."
Office hall rented in Sanlitun.
Ye Qin was sitting in front of the worker's desk, looking up, down, left, and right with post-it notes full of work reminders.
He took the hand cream, poured it on the back of his hand, and gently rubbed the skin like a woman.
In sight, Huang Xiaoxian, dressed in chaotic and rustic attire, flitted by humming the tune of "The Cool Breeze Comes".
"I can't stand it."
Ye Qin grabbed Tong Liya's clothes and pulled them back. She wondered, "I can't stand it, go to the bathroom."
Rolling his eyes, he disliked all kinds of outfits, especially the clothes with purple upper body like eggplant:
"You now have two options, one, take off the lower body, two, take off the upper body."
"But I still advise you to take off your lower body, because you show the airport, and my eyes are not willing to stop."
Facing Wang Xiaojian's vicious mouth, Tong Liya restrained the shame of her lines, gritted her teeth, picked up a sunflower cushion from the table, and put it on Ye Qin's face.
Not too big, not too small, just right.
"Why do other people's mouths have the function of loudspeaker, but yours is a biochemical weapon?"
Ye Qin gestured with scissors meanly.
"Okay, let's go this way."
Xue Xiaolu looked back at the monitor, and after making sure it was correct, he said with a smile, "I declare, 33 days of broken love, it's over!"
In the lobby, there was immediate applause, and the participating staff, ingenuity, threw piles of documents into the air.
For a moment, pieces of paper flew.
Ye Qin let out a sigh of relief, the only thing left was the dubbing work, and before that, he had a wrap-up feast.
Suddenly there was a click, and Tong Liya took a picture of herself wearing a hood like a cartoon lion with her mobile phone.
As soon as she was discovered, she looked shy: "I've never seen you like this."
Thanks to book friends Tianshu Must Read, fickle1024, and Fredy24 for their monthly tickets.
The information about Wang Fei is basically solid.
(End of this chapter)