Chapter 864 Storm at Sea

The third day at sea.

Zhang Wenhua suddenly woke up from his sleep and felt that the whole boat was shaking slightly.

"what happened?"

Zhang Wenhua yawned and rubbed his chicken coop-like hair, not yet fully awake.

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, followed by deafening thunder.

Zhang Wenhua was frightened and his body trembled. He quickly turned on his phone and found that it was about seven o'clock in the morning, but it was as dark as four o'clock in the morning outside.

"Why did the weather change so quickly!?"

Zhang Wenhua saw a reminder of strong winds at sea on the weather software on his mobile phone, indicating that a typhoon was likely to form.

The relaxed and leisurely mentality of the previous two days was gone. He only felt that his heartbeat was speeding up and he was a little overwhelmed.

'Dong-dong-dong, dong-dong-dong, dong-dong-dong-dong.'

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Wenhua, it's me, open the door." It was the agent who knocked on the door.

After the room door opened, the manager asked eagerly: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Wenhua shook his head: "It's okay."

At this time, many people in the cabin came out and asked about what happened outside.

"Hurry in." The manager was worried that Zhang Wenhua would be seen, so the two returned to the room.

The agent comforted him: "Don't worry, I have already understood the current situation. The storm we encountered is unlikely to form a typhoon. It will be fine after a while."

Zhang Wenhua nodded silently, remembering some experiences that sailors told him about encountering storms, and suddenly said: "I'll go out and take a look."

"No, absolutely not." The environment outside is so bad, so the agent will naturally not agree.

"Only in this kind of weather can you truly feel the life of a sailor."

Looking at Zhang Wenhua's firm eyes, the manager sighed helplessly, as long as Zhang Wenhua wanted to do something, even ten cows could not get him back.

The two people came out of the cabin and were shocked by the scene in front of them. The huge waves were huge, and the waves in the distance were like mountain peaks.

I don’t know whether it was rain or sea water that hit my face.

On the deck, sailors were rescuing cargo. In order to prevent them from being knocked down by the waves, they were all wearing ropes.

"Be safe!" The hoarse voice was blown away by the roaring sea breeze.

Zhang Wenhua felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat. Only then did he realize how hard the sailors' work was, and he felt deeply ashamed that he thought their life was very leisurely.

The storm on the sea continued, but the sailors did not have the slightest fear in their hearts.

In Zhang Wenhua's heart, respect for sailors arose spontaneously.

The weather at sea is always unpredictable.

After more than an hour, the sea gradually became calm, the sun came out, and the wind and sunshine returned.

The sailors who had been working under the wind and waves breathed a sigh of relief, and some people sat directly on the deck to relieve physical and mental fatigue.

It has long been accustomed to them.

"Do you have any cigarettes in your pocket? Give me one."

The sailor took out a wet cigarette case from his pocket: "The storm was so sudden, the cigarette has already been soaked."

"Oh, mine is like this too."

"Come on, come on, brothers, you have worked hard, let's smoke a cigarette to relax."

The sailors sat together in twos and threes, smoking and chatting, as if nothing happened.

Seeing their smiles, Zhang Wenhua laughed unconsciously and said, "I seem to understand some of the meaning of sailors."

Beijing.

Bright Entertainment Company, President's Office.

After returning from a trip to Taoyuan Island, he had a busy day. Life and work returned to the previous rhythm. Tan Yue spent most of his time in the office processing documents submitted by various departments.

Tan Yue lay on the chair, gently rubbed his temples, picked up the newly charged massager and put it on his neck, letting himself rest for a while before returning to work.

The success of "The Truman Show" in overseas markets has allowed Bright Entertainment to further develop domestically, allowing many people to see its endless potential.

During this period, the company's domestic business has continued to expand, and it has received many cooperation intentions.

As the company's vice president, Tan Yue has been handling related matters.

Naturally, he would not refuse anyone who could bring further development to Bright Entertainment Company.

‘Buzz-buzz-buzz’.

The vibrating cell phone on the side attracted Tan Yue who was at work. He turned on the phone and saw a text sent by Zhang Wenhua.

"Mr. Tan, now I understand the profession of sailor somewhat."

After Zhang Wenhua returned to the room, even before changing out of his soaked clothes, he gave Tan Yuefa his own thoughts.

"For sailors, in addition to the boring life, they also have to face storms that may come at any time. Everyone is very weak in front of nature, but they did not flinch in the face of the waves as high as mountains.

Being able to continue working in an orderly manner and still not being afraid no matter how difficult the environment is, this is the true spirit of a sailor."

Zhang Wenhua put down his mobile phone and felt that he was greatly encouraged. Compared with them, the failure of his single seemed insignificant.

After reading the news, Tan Yue blurted out: "Not bad."

He did not expect that Zhang Wenhua would have such a deep understanding in just two days. Most people may not have such an experience even if they read it every day. With doubts and surprises in his heart, he dialed Zhang Wenhua's phone number.

"Mr. Tan." Zhang Wenhua just took off his shirt and was about to take a shower.

"Wenhua, why do you feel so deeply?"

"I listened to your suggestion and went to the pier on the seaside to see the working conditions of the sailors. After listening to the sailors' introduction, I felt it was necessary to go to sea with them and see their real life." Zhang Wenhua described the experience of these three days.

I told Tan Yue about it from beginning to end.

"So that's it." Tan Yue was still very surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Wenhua would choose to go to sea with the sailors.

Tan Yue said: "Wenhua, when you come back, come to me directly in the office."

Zhang Wenhua sang a song and chose to go overseas to experience it personally. Such an attitude made Tan Yue very satisfied.

Not to mention the younger generation of singers, even the older generation of singers rarely have people as persistent and serious as Zhang Wenhua.

More importantly, looking at Zhang Wenhua's feelings, Tan Yue believed that the song "Sailor" will definitely be sung well. He has great confidence that "Sailor" will become popular in the world.

After Zhang Wenhua came back, Tan Yue prepared for the two of them to have a good chat.

"Okay, Mr. Tan."

Hearing Tan Yue's words, Zhang Wenhua knew that he was truly qualified to sing this new song.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wenhua shared the good news with his agent.

Now that Tan Yue has spoken, the three of them are preparing to return to Beijing.

Tan Yue put down the phone and finished all the work in his hand half an hour later. After making sure that nothing was missing, he put the documents aside.

"Let's take a rest."

Tan Yue picked up the finished water cup, poured all the tasteless tea leaves into the trash can, and replaced it with new tea leaves.

Pour the hot water into the cup, and the aroma of tea will hit your face.

Tan Yue took a sip, put the cup on his desk, and went to the window to stretch his arms and move his body.

"The Truman Show" has just been released a few days ago, and Tan Yue has no plans to continue filming new movies yet.

In order to achieve success in the overseas film market, Tan Yue's spirit has been in a tense state from the time of filming to the end of the production line.

Now that all the work on "The Truman Show" has ended, it's time for me to take a break.

Tan Yue looked out the window. In the blue sky, there was only one sun and not a single cloud.

Standing on the eighth floor and looking around, there are only tall buildings.

Under the sun's rays, it seems like you can see the heat waves filling the air.

In the city center where land is at a premium, the only vegetation you can see is the greening on the roads.

Pedestrians on the road were walking very fast, looking for a shady place to escape the heat.

More than ten minutes later, Tan Yue returned to the computer, pulled out a piece of A4 paper, and prepared to write down "Sailor".

Zhang Wenhua already had a very deep understanding of sailors, and it was time for Tan Yue to start preparing.

There was a whirring sound from the air conditioner, as well as a rustling sound from the friction between paper and pen tips.

The memory of the song "Sailor" has been awakened, and the melody and lyrics of the entire song emerged in Tan Yue's mind.

Soon, Tan Yue wrote down the entire song "Sailor". He looked at the song on the A4 paper, beat time with one hand, and hummed softly:
To be continued...