It wasn't until early in the morning that the sound of firecrackers subsided.
Zhou Yang put down "Introduction to Video Editing", stretched and lay back on the bed.
At this time in the past, what he has learned today, what he has done, and what needs to be reflected on and strengthened will appear in his mind...
And tonight, for some reason, as long as I close my eyes, that graceful figure gradually disappearing will appear in my mind, as well as the words "Please treat the company as a home from now on. In this home, I will not let you suffer any grievances."
…”
Normally she is as cold as snow, but at that moment she was gentle and warm.
This is a very strange feeling...
It was as if the darkness and loneliness in the cocoon suddenly no longer contained silence and despair, but now there was a hint of encouragement and companionship, making the process of breaking out of the cocoon full of strength.
Zhou Yang opened his eyes, opened the curtains and looked at the night sky outside the window.
I watched it for a long, long, long time...
Then, he breathed a long sigh of relief and showed a longing smile.
Just at this time……
He received a text message on his cell phone.
"Director Zhou, are you free tomorrow? The music has been composed..."
Zhou Yang glanced at the text message and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After taking out the company's address book and comparing it, he found that the person who sent him the text message was actually Wu Zhenhong!
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The New Year is getting closer and closer.
Yanjing City ushered in a huge wave of people returning home.
Walking on the street, you can always see many people carrying large and small bags rushing to catch the bus or take a taxi...
The fares of various means of transportation once rose to the point where people were speechless, but it was still hard to get a ticket.
The same goes for Huaxing Company.
Except for the on-duty staff and Yanjing locals who had to stay, many staff members received their bonuses in advance and left the company with eager joy on their faces.
The huge company suddenly became a little quiet.
However, none of the members of the former H56 girl group left. Everyone stayed in the company, quietly waiting for the company's plans and arrangements for their future.
"Are we going to disband?"
"Otherwise? Continue like this? Watch the boss and the second brother fight?"
"..."
The girls of the women's team were noisy in the training room, and there was a hint of gunpowder and sarcasm in it.
There is indeed disagreement within the girl group.
When Xingcai selected several people, they all trained on the same starting line and under the same roof, and promised that everyone would be properly arranged by the company, and there would be no distinction between protagonists and supporting roles.
However, later on, some people somehow became the lead singer. All kinds of resources and MV shots were directed at the lead singer, while others turned into green leaves, gradually fading in the camera amid the backup dancers and the occasional few choruses.
As popularity becomes more and more unequal, the lead singer becomes the representative of the girl group, while the others gradually become nameless foils.
The world is always so cruel, especially in the entertainment industry.
However, everyone has their own ideas. Everyone thinks they can be the lead singer, but no one wants to be a green leaf.
As a result, there were all kinds of back-and-forth fights, overt and covert fights within the girl group, and various methods were used in an endless stream. When the popularity of the girl group stopped, this kind of overt and covert fighting even reached the stage and turned into face-to-face fights.
ridicule.
Victoria Song and Hu Bingqing are undoubtedly the focus of the girl group's attention.
As usual, Hu Bingqing was sitting quietly on a chair reading a book. She was tired of the fight between the girl groups. At this moment, she just wanted to find a quiet place and read a book.
Victoria Song is also sitting.
However, today she was uncharacteristically quiet.
She silently looked at the white snow outside the window, her eyes filled with trance, as if waiting for the verdict.
The girl group disbanded...
All of them have gone solo, so where should she go?
I don’t know why, but that young man in simple clothes appeared in her mind...
Ever since she came out of Wu Zhenhong's office that day, she began to look up relevant information about the young man.
The relevant information is very limited and very mysterious. It is so mysterious that Song Qianqian does not know where such a person appeared from.
This morning, her former agent Sun Fangfang called her.
Sun Fangfang was very humble on the phone. At least, she had never seen Sun Fangfang beg her so humbly to let her talk to the management of the new company and let her continue to be her agent...
She even talked about many past events with Song Qianqian, talking about how she was running around for her when the girl group was first established, and how she was accepting endorsements.
Song Qianqian asked about Zhou Yang.
She just asked and had no other meaning.
However, Sun Fangfang's mood on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited, and she even started crying.
"I don't know, I really don't know. I thought the thing he sent to me was a fan letter to you, not the lyrics. If I had known, I would have given the lyrics to you long ago..."
While crying, Song Qianqian suddenly understood.
a year ago……
This young man once wrote a song for himself, but unfortunately, he was blocked from the company.
Just as Victoria Song was reminiscing, the door to the women's team training room opened.
The noisy training room fell silent instantly.
Then...
Zhou Xi, Mr. Wu Zhenhong’s personal assistant, walked in.
"Girls, we have two songs here. Well, after repeated discussions between Teacher Wu and Mr. Zhou Yang, we finally decided to divide these two songs between two of you to sing... Please adjust to the best state
, if possible, I hope you can strive for these two songs in your best condition..."
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Feng Kai finally arrived on the set of "The Crow".
On the day he arrived at the set, Feng Kai didn't have time to rest and immediately ran to Wang Shuai's room carrying gifts.
He was very excited, thinking of many compliments in his mind, and thinking of many scenes when the two met in the car.
but……
Director Wang Shuai in the room simply glanced at him and nodded as a greeting.
"Put your things down..."
"The script is with executive director Bi Funan. You can tell me what you think of the script at this time tomorrow morning..."
"..."
Wang Shuai was born 70 years ago and is just thirty-five years old this year. He is considered a relatively young person among the veteran literary and artistic directors in the Beijing circle.
His attitude towards Feng Kai was relatively cold. When Feng Kai met him, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, the same feeling he had when he met Zhou Yang.
That is a kind of contempt that comes from the bottom of my heart.
The way he talks to himself is completely the way a superior orders a subordinate, without any emotion.
Feng Kai felt that he was aggrieved and depressed, and felt that he was at a loss as to what to do...
The former Zhou Yang...
Have you ever had a similar feeling?
After leaving the director's room, Feng Kai was thinking this.
Then...
Feng Kai went to Bi Funan, the executive director of the crew. Bi Funan was a tall, fat man with a shaved head and glasses. He stood in front of him like a hill, giving people a full sense of oppression.
When he faced Feng Kai, he was condescending.
After learning Feng Kai's identity and purpose, he was not surprised or surprised. He just handed the copied script to Feng Kai and went about his work.
Facing Feng Kai's approach and conversation, Bi Funan just smiled and maintained the most basic politeness. Subconsciously, he was a little impatient and didn't even look at his gift.
Feng Kai felt that this crew was completely different from what he thought...
Everyone seemed to be looking at him with strange eyes, and their expressions were quite cold.
However, he still returned to the room and read the contents of the script carefully.
The script "The Crow" is a story about a female college student being abducted. The content is very heavy and full of depression and despair...
Very ironic.
When Feng Kai saw the script at first sight, he thought it was too realistic and amazing.
He read the script carefully several times, then closed his eyes, pondered over the script several times, and came up with some central ideas.
the next day……
He took the script to Wang Shuai.
I very seriously told Wang Shuai a lot about my understanding of the script.
Wang Shuai listened carefully at first, but the more he listened, the more he frowned. Finally, Wang Shuai interrupted him.
"I don't want to make a movie, I want to make a conflict of ideas..."
When he heard this voice, Feng Kai was stunned and his heart dropped.
He found it difficult to understand the literary director's words.
"Well...show me the movies you shot or assisted in the past. Do you have any behind-the-scenes footage?" Wang Shuai looked disappointed, but he still asked the question.
"Have you never seen the movies I made before?" Feng Kai was stunned.
Since you haven't seen the film, why did you invite him to join the crew?
Wang Shuai had no other expression, but lit a cigarette and looked at him with a calm gaze: "Someone asked me to invite you. I can't refuse that person. This is a favor."
"..." When he heard this sentence, Feng Kai instantly felt as if his heart had been punched hard.
It's so uncomfortable.
Especially the word "favor" made him feel like he had been slapped hard in the face.
He lowered his head.
However, he finally used his laptop to play the movies he had shot in the past to Wang Shuai.
He looked at Wang Shuai with hope.
But what he got in return was an increasing frown and a helpless sigh.
It's like looking at a pile of garbage.
"Any more?"
"These are all, and the reputation is still..." At this moment, Feng Kai felt that his previous pride had been severely stepped on the ground, and even spat on.
"These movies all lack ideas, especially the two movies you completed independently... they are empty and soulless. If you only have this level, then you'd better go, we won't delay you."
"..." Feng Kai lowered his head and felt his face was a little hot.
It was as if someone had slapped me in the face.
He was devastated.
"I also made a movie, but it only had samples and some behind-the-scenes footage. The movie is being edited..."
"Oh, let's take a look." Wang Shuai sounded a little disappointed and nodded as if he was coping.
"In the folder of the notebook, the name of the movie is "Under the Mine"..."
"Um."
Wang Shuai clicked on the sample film of "Under the Mine".
He was planning to look at it silently for a few times and then turn it off, but suddenly he became serious.
Half an hour later...
Wang Shuai suddenly had complicated eyes, and then nodded repeatedly.
Then he closed the laptop.
"I want to talk to the screenwriter of this movie. Also, this actor named Zhou Yang, I think is quite interesting. If possible, you can contact me by the way and ask him to come over and audition..."