My artist wants to quit the entertainment industry every day
Chapter 68 The voice is slow.music circle.Commercials.
Chapter 68 The voice is slow.music circle.Commercials.
This city is dark at night.
On the beach not far away, tourists must have gradually returned, and then in the hotel room, they shared the happiness and exhaustion of the day.
From here, one can see the glimmer of light on the turrets of the Forbidden City.
In the windless night, the crabapple leaves in the yard suddenly dropped a leaf, disturbing the chirping of insects in the ground.
Inside the house, Chi Yu sat by the window, his shadow falling on the computer screen.
On the screen, a demo file is playing.
The soundtrack is just a simple guitar, but the melodious voice and folk singing voice flow out from the small earphones:
"Blue bricks with tile paint, white horses with new mud..."
"Mountain flowers and banana leaves in the twilight, dyed red scarf..."
"Raindrops are sprinkled on the eaves, and smoke is rising from the cooking..."
"Where are you, who is wasted and tossed like..."
"Looking and looking, deserted and deserted, the moon falls and the crow cries, the crescent moon falls into a lonely well..."
Just the first few sentences immediately hit Chi Yu's state of mind.
Later, the added drama and appropriate emotional expression seemed to vividly express Li Qingzhao's helplessness of having nowhere to complain, the country's ruin and family, the death of her husband, and her wandering helplessness.
In the middle of the night, the softest song hit Chi Yu's heart the most.
At the end, I couldn't help but listen to it again before clicking on the player.
"Slow voice, very slow voice! There is no dustpan star in my life, pointing to the geese in the cloud to make soup. Now I keep talking, trembling, curling up and down, sitting and walking, and one day I will be alone, deserted..."
Chi Yu sighed, and couldn't help singing Duan Yuan Qu softly.
He likes this song so much.
Moreover, when listening to the demo of this song, Chi Yu discovered that the words and phrases in this song actually echoed "That Man, That Mountain, That Dog"!
Blue bricks, tiles, new mud, mountain flowers, banana leaves, twilight, eaves, raindrops, cooking smoke...
These simple words with special intentions, just read softly, are pictures, although not as good as those withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, flowing water, people, ancient roads, west wind, thin horses, sunset, Heartbroken.
But one is sad and the other is quiet.
This song may not be as good as the "Chi Ling" and "Ten Years of the World" he sang before. It has a high-energy refrain, but the overall harmony and unity makes it hard to put it down.
Later, he found that he also had the thought that Huo Jianqi had in the morning: "This is it! This is it!"
Excited, Chi Yu wanted to call Su Aifei immediately.
Looking at the time, it was already 11:30, so I turned off the computer and fell asleep.
I have a dream all night.
It is a dream in the mountains and fields, mountain flowers, banana leaves, twilight, eaves, raindrops, cooking smoke...
The next day, I woke up in the courtyard again.
While punching and waiting for the purple air to come from the east, under the crabapple tree, I found a Ticada that had landed on the ground.
Autumn is coming.
"Ha! Old Chi, how can you wake up so early every day? Where's Old Chen?"
Old Zhao came out yawning and squeezed the gum from the corner of his eye.
He couldn't figure out, how could a person do it, no matter if he went to bed early or went to bed late, he could get up on time in the morning, and he also got up very early!
"I'm used to it. But it's not a good thing. Like you, you can sleep as long as you want, so everyone envies you? Lao Chen went to buy something early."
Chi Yu was sitting in the yard at this time, in an old-fashioned wicker chair, writing and drawing with a piece of paper.
"Lao Chen is also an early riser. By the way, Lao Chi, what have you been doing these two days?"
"I went to the company in the morning. I have a few commercials to shoot today. Isn't there a program to record tomorrow? You're going too. I'll go back to Xiangshan Film and Television City later."
"Well, I hate being on the show. Then I will continue my script today."
While brushing his teeth, Old Zhao said, "By the way, I have reserved the role for you. No matter what happens, you have to reserve a schedule for me!"
schedule?
Isn't this always there?
Chi Yu didn't take his eyes off the script: "Okay."
"It's no use just saying yes."
Old Zhao slapped his face twice with cold water, and said to himself: "No, I have to talk to Su Aifei later. Everyone knows that your schedule will be very full in the future!"
It is true.
"Then if I get up early, I'll be stealing half a day off."
"What are you busy with? Let me see what you are writing early in the morning?"
Old Zhao came over and stared at the paper in Chi Yu's hand: "Banana leaves, twilight, eaves, raindrops, cooking smoke, what are they, what are they?"
"It's nothing, it's just a song, think about it casually."
"Inexplicable."
As soon as the voice fell, Lao Chen walked up from the outside, carrying breakfast for three people.
After a simple breakfast, Lao Chen and Chi Yu went directly to Su Tang Media.
During the holiday, there was a little traffic jam in the morning, and it was already 09:30 when we arrived at Sutang Media.
"I've heard the song before, but this one has a slow voice, I think I can sing it."
As soon as she saw Su Aifei, she naturally came with Su Aijia. Chi Yu told her straightforwardly: "Besides, after I heard about it, I think it matches the quality of Director Huo's movie."
"Oh, really?"
Su Aifei was pleasantly surprised when she heard it.
"Yes, and besides, I have conceived two plans, do you want to hear them?" Chi Yu asked.
Oh, are you going to report back to my agent now?
It's a new thing!
Su Aifei adjusted her sitting posture and said with a smile: "Yes, of course! Come on, sit down and talk, and talk well."
Seeing her funny look, Chi Yu just smiled, and then told about his dreams at night and the things he wrote and drew in the morning.
"Isn't the popular concept first now? My idea is, it's better to record this song at the same time when making a movie, and let Director Huo take some picturesque shots of the mountain village as the promotional theme song of the movie. How about it?"
After Su Aifei heard it, her eyes lit up: "Yes! I think this is very good! Tell Uncle Huo, I think he will approve."
Chi Yu nodded: "The others are a bit like a platter, I don't think it's worth singing."
"It's good to be able to choose one. Chi Yu, don't you know how difficult it is to find a song that you can sing in the current music circle?"
When Su Aifei said this, she was obviously tired.
"How difficult is it?"
Chi Yu didn't pay much attention to the music circle.
After all, he doesn't even understand the film and television industry now.
"It's too difficult! Go and listen to the new songs that are released every year, and you'll know how difficult it is. Forget it, you'd better stop listening, it's probably not as good as the platter songs you mentioned."
Su Aifei shook her head, and then talked about today's business: "We are about to leave now. This afternoon, there are two commercials and one magazine to be shot. The time is still quite rushed."
It's very rush.
After shooting two commercials and a magazine, it was completely dark.
Walking out of the studio, Chi Yu felt that his facial muscles were almost numb during the process of laughing and not being able to laugh all day.
"How about it, isn't it easy to shoot an advertisement?"
Su Aifei yawned and asked with a smile.
"Yes."
"The advertisement is just like that. However, this magazine took a good shot. Old Chen, you didn't see that the photographer was about to go crazy, and he was shooting madly at Chi Yu. Isn't it, Chi Yu?"
"Yes."
"Lu Yu has an appointment tomorrow. When the time comes, don't follow her words. Of course, she probably only has those routines anyway. You can just follow what I have analyzed before..."
Su Aifei still wanted to say, and she heard a soft breathing sound in her ear.
Turning his head to look, he found that Chi Yu was already leaning on the back of the chair, falling asleep with his head tilted.
"Old Chen, turn off the light, turn it on slowly and steadily."
Su Aifei looked at Chi Yu with a tired face, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
She is an artist, what should I say?
Anything that says no must be no, there is no possibility of negotiation at all, for example, there are a few advertisements, it doesn’t take time to shoot, you don’t even need to ask, and the money is generous, but he directly vetoed it.
However, as long as it is something promised, it will be done seriously and without any discount.
With this attitude, she didn't know what to say.
She also conceived that she was lucky that she could meet such an entertainer with such a good temper.
In silence, the car passed one intersection after another and drove towards the city.
………………
………………
Thank you Baiyun Sword Spirit and Zhen Gong Long Live for your reward!
Thanks to the diving Kun, Long live my bow, and Yu Xiangdong for the monthly pass!
Speaking of which, those who add thousands of favorites every day are so enviable!
The grades are not good, so I can only try to update!I hope to keep writing, this book can realize the freedom of pocket money!
Haha!
The rich hold a money market!
Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for a reward!Ask for a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)
This city is dark at night.
On the beach not far away, tourists must have gradually returned, and then in the hotel room, they shared the happiness and exhaustion of the day.
From here, one can see the glimmer of light on the turrets of the Forbidden City.
In the windless night, the crabapple leaves in the yard suddenly dropped a leaf, disturbing the chirping of insects in the ground.
Inside the house, Chi Yu sat by the window, his shadow falling on the computer screen.
On the screen, a demo file is playing.
The soundtrack is just a simple guitar, but the melodious voice and folk singing voice flow out from the small earphones:
"Blue bricks with tile paint, white horses with new mud..."
"Mountain flowers and banana leaves in the twilight, dyed red scarf..."
"Raindrops are sprinkled on the eaves, and smoke is rising from the cooking..."
"Where are you, who is wasted and tossed like..."
"Looking and looking, deserted and deserted, the moon falls and the crow cries, the crescent moon falls into a lonely well..."
Just the first few sentences immediately hit Chi Yu's state of mind.
Later, the added drama and appropriate emotional expression seemed to vividly express Li Qingzhao's helplessness of having nowhere to complain, the country's ruin and family, the death of her husband, and her wandering helplessness.
In the middle of the night, the softest song hit Chi Yu's heart the most.
At the end, I couldn't help but listen to it again before clicking on the player.
"Slow voice, very slow voice! There is no dustpan star in my life, pointing to the geese in the cloud to make soup. Now I keep talking, trembling, curling up and down, sitting and walking, and one day I will be alone, deserted..."
Chi Yu sighed, and couldn't help singing Duan Yuan Qu softly.
He likes this song so much.
Moreover, when listening to the demo of this song, Chi Yu discovered that the words and phrases in this song actually echoed "That Man, That Mountain, That Dog"!
Blue bricks, tiles, new mud, mountain flowers, banana leaves, twilight, eaves, raindrops, cooking smoke...
These simple words with special intentions, just read softly, are pictures, although not as good as those withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, flowing water, people, ancient roads, west wind, thin horses, sunset, Heartbroken.
But one is sad and the other is quiet.
This song may not be as good as the "Chi Ling" and "Ten Years of the World" he sang before. It has a high-energy refrain, but the overall harmony and unity makes it hard to put it down.
Later, he found that he also had the thought that Huo Jianqi had in the morning: "This is it! This is it!"
Excited, Chi Yu wanted to call Su Aifei immediately.
Looking at the time, it was already 11:30, so I turned off the computer and fell asleep.
I have a dream all night.
It is a dream in the mountains and fields, mountain flowers, banana leaves, twilight, eaves, raindrops, cooking smoke...
The next day, I woke up in the courtyard again.
While punching and waiting for the purple air to come from the east, under the crabapple tree, I found a Ticada that had landed on the ground.
Autumn is coming.
"Ha! Old Chi, how can you wake up so early every day? Where's Old Chen?"
Old Zhao came out yawning and squeezed the gum from the corner of his eye.
He couldn't figure out, how could a person do it, no matter if he went to bed early or went to bed late, he could get up on time in the morning, and he also got up very early!
"I'm used to it. But it's not a good thing. Like you, you can sleep as long as you want, so everyone envies you? Lao Chen went to buy something early."
Chi Yu was sitting in the yard at this time, in an old-fashioned wicker chair, writing and drawing with a piece of paper.
"Lao Chen is also an early riser. By the way, Lao Chi, what have you been doing these two days?"
"I went to the company in the morning. I have a few commercials to shoot today. Isn't there a program to record tomorrow? You're going too. I'll go back to Xiangshan Film and Television City later."
"Well, I hate being on the show. Then I will continue my script today."
While brushing his teeth, Old Zhao said, "By the way, I have reserved the role for you. No matter what happens, you have to reserve a schedule for me!"
schedule?
Isn't this always there?
Chi Yu didn't take his eyes off the script: "Okay."
"It's no use just saying yes."
Old Zhao slapped his face twice with cold water, and said to himself: "No, I have to talk to Su Aifei later. Everyone knows that your schedule will be very full in the future!"
It is true.
"Then if I get up early, I'll be stealing half a day off."
"What are you busy with? Let me see what you are writing early in the morning?"
Old Zhao came over and stared at the paper in Chi Yu's hand: "Banana leaves, twilight, eaves, raindrops, cooking smoke, what are they, what are they?"
"It's nothing, it's just a song, think about it casually."
"Inexplicable."
As soon as the voice fell, Lao Chen walked up from the outside, carrying breakfast for three people.
After a simple breakfast, Lao Chen and Chi Yu went directly to Su Tang Media.
During the holiday, there was a little traffic jam in the morning, and it was already 09:30 when we arrived at Sutang Media.
"I've heard the song before, but this one has a slow voice, I think I can sing it."
As soon as she saw Su Aifei, she naturally came with Su Aijia. Chi Yu told her straightforwardly: "Besides, after I heard about it, I think it matches the quality of Director Huo's movie."
"Oh, really?"
Su Aifei was pleasantly surprised when she heard it.
"Yes, and besides, I have conceived two plans, do you want to hear them?" Chi Yu asked.
Oh, are you going to report back to my agent now?
It's a new thing!
Su Aifei adjusted her sitting posture and said with a smile: "Yes, of course! Come on, sit down and talk, and talk well."
Seeing her funny look, Chi Yu just smiled, and then told about his dreams at night and the things he wrote and drew in the morning.
"Isn't the popular concept first now? My idea is, it's better to record this song at the same time when making a movie, and let Director Huo take some picturesque shots of the mountain village as the promotional theme song of the movie. How about it?"
After Su Aifei heard it, her eyes lit up: "Yes! I think this is very good! Tell Uncle Huo, I think he will approve."
Chi Yu nodded: "The others are a bit like a platter, I don't think it's worth singing."
"It's good to be able to choose one. Chi Yu, don't you know how difficult it is to find a song that you can sing in the current music circle?"
When Su Aifei said this, she was obviously tired.
"How difficult is it?"
Chi Yu didn't pay much attention to the music circle.
After all, he doesn't even understand the film and television industry now.
"It's too difficult! Go and listen to the new songs that are released every year, and you'll know how difficult it is. Forget it, you'd better stop listening, it's probably not as good as the platter songs you mentioned."
Su Aifei shook her head, and then talked about today's business: "We are about to leave now. This afternoon, there are two commercials and one magazine to be shot. The time is still quite rushed."
It's very rush.
After shooting two commercials and a magazine, it was completely dark.
Walking out of the studio, Chi Yu felt that his facial muscles were almost numb during the process of laughing and not being able to laugh all day.
"How about it, isn't it easy to shoot an advertisement?"
Su Aifei yawned and asked with a smile.
"Yes."
"The advertisement is just like that. However, this magazine took a good shot. Old Chen, you didn't see that the photographer was about to go crazy, and he was shooting madly at Chi Yu. Isn't it, Chi Yu?"
"Yes."
"Lu Yu has an appointment tomorrow. When the time comes, don't follow her words. Of course, she probably only has those routines anyway. You can just follow what I have analyzed before..."
Su Aifei still wanted to say, and she heard a soft breathing sound in her ear.
Turning his head to look, he found that Chi Yu was already leaning on the back of the chair, falling asleep with his head tilted.
"Old Chen, turn off the light, turn it on slowly and steadily."
Su Aifei looked at Chi Yu with a tired face, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
She is an artist, what should I say?
Anything that says no must be no, there is no possibility of negotiation at all, for example, there are a few advertisements, it doesn’t take time to shoot, you don’t even need to ask, and the money is generous, but he directly vetoed it.
However, as long as it is something promised, it will be done seriously and without any discount.
With this attitude, she didn't know what to say.
She also conceived that she was lucky that she could meet such an entertainer with such a good temper.
In silence, the car passed one intersection after another and drove towards the city.
………………
………………
Thank you Baiyun Sword Spirit and Zhen Gong Long Live for your reward!
Thanks to the diving Kun, Long live my bow, and Yu Xiangdong for the monthly pass!
Speaking of which, those who add thousands of favorites every day are so enviable!
The grades are not good, so I can only try to update!I hope to keep writing, this book can realize the freedom of pocket money!
Haha!
The rich hold a money market!
Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for a reward!Ask for a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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