This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 13 Starting in three years, BiuBiu is topped off!

Empathy is a very mysterious thing, invisible and invisible.

But it only takes a flash of lightning to touch your heartstrings.

It can be a look, it can be a sentence, it can be a lyric.

“…When your e alive you're unstoppable

Take a shot chase the sun find the beautiful..."

When the passionate and inspiring chorus sounded, Guo Xiangfei had already tightly clenched the cup, and rubbed it with such force that it made a harsh sizzling sound.

The two assistants around him were also shining with surprise.

Seeing everyone's performance, Ding Lan quietly glanced at Yang Rui, with an extremely complicated look.

I originally thought it was just a two-children who were messing around, but now it seems that many tricks she has prepared secretly are probably not available...

After playing the last note, Jing Tian blushed and stuck out her tongue, got up and bowed to greet her.

"After the filming is completed, they will also carry out corresponding publicity work, and there is only one thing we need to do, which is to make this film well!"

bite.

No matter how enthusiastic the applause is, it is useless. In the end, it depends on how he makes a decision.

A matter of principle must not be touched!

After saying that, she suddenly looked at Yang Rui sideways.

He didn't even understand music theory or music scores, and he relied on his mouth to arrange the music.

"Yang Rui, congratulations, for creating a miracle!"

Click.

"Mr. Yu, it's me, Guo Xiangfei. I have something, I want to report it to you..."

Ding Lan suppressed the joy and asked carefully: "How sure are you?"

The Xingqing employee who was accompanying him cheered excitedly, "Long live Mr. Ding" and "Mr. Ding NB" were one after another, and the scene was extremely lively.

But the problem is... this is just a fifteen-year-old child!

After pondering for a while, Guo Xiangfei suddenly picked up the cup, drank all the remaining corn juice, and then stood up.

This is her final test.

"You... are really only eighteen years old?"

Ding Lan took the lead in applause, and then everyone's applause formed.

Pearl Tower, Disneyland, Bund Pedestrian Street, City God Temple, Guyi Garden...

It's done!

"You have a good appearance and good creative talent. You can make a debut by simply packaging and operating it. If you are willing, I can introduce you to a good place."

If this continues, something will happen.

This is a technical job.

"We have done everything we can do." Ding Lan patted the girl's head, "Give it your best to do your best and wait."

Starting in three years, BiuBiu is topped off!

One word, outrageous.

I checked in and swept some food, drink, fun and enjoyed it.

"Yes." Yang Rui nodded vigorously, "We will definitely succeed!"

"Why?" Ding Lan's eyes were burning and curious.

Yang Rui sighed heavily and exhaleed his fists under the table with force!

After thinking for a moment, Yang Rui replied: "Because I want to be a real artist, not a knife to cut leeks."

How to refuse?

When she heard Yang Rui want to write a song to fool Hongmeng, she thought this guy must be crazy.

Before he finished speaking, he found that Ding Lan and Jing Tian were both looking at him with strange eyes.

"Yang Rui." Jing Tian shouted crisply, with rippling water flashing in his apricot eyes, "We will succeed, right?"

Even though he was already prepared, when the moment of dust really came, Yang Rui was still excited and unable to do so.

"Please send me the recording of the song just now as soon as possible." Guo Xiangfei smiled elegantly and casually, "Tomorrow morning, I will go to Pengcheng to meet President Yu in person."

He is not a monk, and he also has seven emotions and six desires. If he can find a young and beautiful white and rich beauty, it will of course be a happy event.

The only thing that gave him a little headache was that there was always a small tail behind him.

The threshold for entering the Chinese entertainment industry is no longer an unattainable existence!

Immediately, he picked up a cup of tea and said, "I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Moreover, this little tail is becoming more and more weird.

Guo Xiangfei, who had returned, pushed the door and walked in.

Is there anything more to be happy about?

After everyone cheered enough, Ding Lan raised his hand and signaled to An Jing.

Jing Tian couldn't help but feel happy, and the joy in the apricot eyes seemed to be flowing out.

When a company has a new job, it means they don’t have to lose their jobs!

Everyone can happily get their salary again!

If it is not handled properly, it is easy to hurt the already fragile girl.

"These musicians racked their brains to think about how to write the melody and lyrics, but they all ignored a key - they didn't understand that Hongmeng's ambition was not in China at all, they were thinking about... going overseas and counterattacking the Western market!"

If you are a person who is eager for quick success and instant benefits, it is still time to end here.

Drinking enough food and food, the host and guests are happy, and they all go back to their homes.

This is the first time Yang Rui saw Ding Lan laughing so happily. When he looked radiant, he could vaguely see his outstanding style when he was young.

After struggling for a long time, he suddenly felt a ridiculous feeling of ridicule and cry.

However... he actually succeeded!

Yang Rui had already thought of the words and said calmly: "They have been collecting brand songs for a lot of time, but they have not decided. There must be a reason for this."

While waiting for the news, Yang Rui began to make up for another regret in his previous life - he failed to visit Mingzhu City.

Soon, everyone's eyes gathered on Guo Xiangfei.

"A few days ago, I found a few works that were eliminated online and listened to them, and found a common feature - they are all Chinese songs."

"So in fact, Hongmeng wants an English brand song, but for well-known reasons, he cannot speak it openly, so he can only rely on the musician to understand it himself..."

As I walked, I got closer and closer. When I smiled, I often leaned towards him. Whenever I had something to do, I would talk to him in awkward manner. Whenever I arrived at a scenic spot, I would take him to take a photo. When I bought snacks, I would also ask about his dietary preferences...

It seemed as if a stream of passionate blood rushed upwards, trying to lift the cover of the sky!

Chisel the wall and borrow light, it was successful!

Little Tail himself may not know what these changes mean, but as an old man in his thirties, he knows it too well.

Yang Rui was a little panicked.

When he returned to the hotel, Ding Lan finally couldn't help asking: "Yang Rui, how did you know they would like this song?"

Jing Tian also blinked and stared at Yang Rui with curiosity.

Fortunately, when he was in a difficult situation, Guo Xiangfei finally sent news from the headquarters.

The private room suddenly became quiet, and Yang Rui felt his breathing stagnated a little.

Ding Lan's eyelids hopped suddenly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Hongmeng has officially agreed to the cooperation case we have proposed."

"I dare not give 100% guarantee, but the problem should not be big." Guo Xiangfei smiled confidently, "Even if it's just for this song, it's worth our money!"

"After the agreement was signed, they promised to provide a three million shooting fund in advance, and a technical team will assist the entire process during the shooting to ensure that the P90's camera performance can be perfectly performed."

"Sorry, I'm sorry to lose my companion."

He glanced at the bright smile of the girl beside him, and a trace of worry climbed into her heart for no reason.

In the private room, Jing Tian looked at Ding Lan nervously, "Aunt Ding, do you think they will agree to cooperate?"

A dead house that once could only rely on the five girls to pass the long night, is now thinking seriously how to reject Jing Tian?

What kind of experience can make an 18-year-old child sharpen his mind?!

…………

As soon as he walked out of the private room, he took out his encrypted mobile phone for work and dialed a number.

Without any hesitation, Yang Rui shook his head and refused, "Thank you, Mr. Ding, I appreciate it."

"Okay, let's go back and clean up." Ding Lan clapped her hands and said, "In the afternoon, we will go back and start the preparations."

All the employees scattered, talking and laughing to return to their rooms.

"Wait a minute." Ding Lan called out to Yang Rui who was about to return to the room, "The first question has been solved, so should you tell me the answer to the second question?"

"Director's question, what are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)