"I have some ideas about promotional songs and would like to write them for you..."
In the reception room, Han Sen personally poured a cup of coffee for Richard, and then said politely: "But I don't guarantee whether it will be popular, otherwise, why don't you listen first?"
Richard took the coffee and was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Father in heaven, may the Lord bless you, young man, I am very willing to listen!"
When Han Sen saw this, he went to play the song demo he had made through his mobile phone. It lasted about forty or fifty seconds.
Richard was excited at first, but the more he listened, the more he frowned, and in the end he even looked confused.
What's this?
Is this kind of song popular in China now?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I didn't understand." Richard was a little embarrassed.
He actually knows some music theory, and he also heard that this piece uses a lot of orchestral music, and even electronic synthesis music throughout the whole song, but he really can't appreciate such music, so he can only say that he doesn't understand it.
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Han Sen wasn't surprised, it wasn't just the other party who couldn't understand.
When Wu Yu and others heard this in the morning, they also felt that they had encountered a difficult challenge in their careers.
But due to their trust in Brother Sen, everyone was blown away.
Han Sen couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
"Can I hear it a few more times?" Richard asked.
"sure."
Han Sen nodded, and handed the notebook to Richard. Seeing that Richard was listening seriously, he didn't bother him. He turned and left the reception room to get the violin. If the other party really couldn't understand, then he could only read "The Godfather" in his previous life.
's theme song was used to deal with it.
At this moment, Richard was concentrating.
But after listening to it a few times, he was still at a loss. He felt that it was indeed a piece of music above the standard, but not too amazing. Maybe it could be better understood when paired with the lyrics?
Richard looked up and found that Han Sen had left, so he lowered his head again and forced himself to listen a few more times.
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a document written "Nursery Rhymes" next to the player, "Oh, is this the lyrics?"
Thinking of this, I clicked on it and saw a sentence written in Chinese font.
“Ten little Indian boys, running for food;
There is no way to save one of them from choking, and only nine out of ten are left.
Nine little Indian boys were so sleepy late at night;
I fell asleep and died, there were only eight left out of nine..."
…
Richard's Chinese is pretty good.
Although he still has some dyslexia, Richard can figure out the general meaning by connecting the context and context, and quickly gets involved in the story.
Gradually, he felt his hair standing on end.
"What are you looking at?"
At this moment, Han Sen returned to the lounge carrying a violin and glanced at Richard.
Richard came back to his senses, pointed to the nursery rhyme in the document and asked, "Mr. Han, are these lyrics?"
Han Sen looked sideways and said, "You clicked the wrong button. This is a nursery rhyme from a novel, and the lyrics are in another document."
Han Sen took the notebook, opened the real lyrics file, and handed it to Richard again.
Richard took one look and felt dazzled.
My Chinese is really not good enough, I just find these square characters making me dizzy.
He took a deep breath. Although he couldn't understand or understand, he knew that this young man was the treasure of Guangguang Group.
If you make good friends with the other party, you will definitely get the strong support of the Light Group. You can't care about the immediate gains and losses, so you immediately take out the contract: Gu
"I want this song, Mr. Han. This is the sincerity of our "Godfather" crew."
Han Sen took the contract and looked at it carefully. When he saw the amount of two million, he was surprised and said: "It's quite a lot."
Richard had obviously researched Han Sen and knew that someone had spent one million to buy Han Sen's songs, but that was a long time ago. Now the song "Bubble" had proven Han Sen's marketability, so he raised the price.
times.
Two million is already a lot. If you put it in Italy, you can shoot a low-cost short film.
Han Sen looked at Richard's gray hair and thought of the movie "The Godfather" he watched yesterday. He admired the director who was over sixty years old and asked curiously: "Director Richard, would you like to take a picture?"
How much is the salary for a film?”
Richard was stunned and replied: "About RMB 7 to 8 million. In Italy, I can still get 3% to 5% of the box office share."
Han Sen was a little surprised.
In this way, if the other party makes a movie, he can earn tens of millions at least.
No wonder he can just take out two million.
At this price, Han Sen is still willing to help.
He poured Richard another cup of coffee, then approached him and talked in a low voice for two minutes.
The more Richard listened, the more surprised he became. In the end, he was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he didn't even notice that the coffee in his hand spilled. He just looked at Han Sen with surprised eyes: "Father, is this true? Really?"
Can you promote it on such a big stage? Young man! You really gave me a big surprise! Tell me, what are your requirements, and I will try my best to satisfy you!"
"Just keep it a secret for me."
"Yes, of course!"
Richard nodded.
Soon, the two parties signed the contract, added a few terms, and after pressing their fingerprints, Richard left happily.
He felt that he was so lucky.
I am also deeply grateful to Xu Xiao, the post-production director of Enlight Film and Television Department, for his suggestion. Even though he doesn’t pay much attention to the Chinese entertainment industry, he knows how popular the show “The Masked Singer” has been recently.
only……
Richard was sitting in the carriage, looking at the lights of thousands of houses passing by quickly, but he couldn't help but think of the nursery rhyme he saw not long ago in his mind.
"...two little Indian boys, sighing under the sun;
The sorrow is roasted to death, and only one of the two is left.
A little Indian boy came home alone;
Xuanliang committed suicide and left no one alive."
He vaguely felt that there was a story that could be unearthed in this nursery rhyme.
Unfortunately, I forgot to ask Mr. Han for his contact information.
After returning to the hotel, Richard's mind was still filled with little Indian boys...
Late at night, I had related dreams one after another.
The next day, he finally couldn't help it, picked up the phone and called Tan Gaohan: "Dear Mr. Tan, I want to know if there is a story behind the nursery rhyme created by Mr. Han? It must be a
What a wonderful story!”
Tan Gaohan was preparing to go to the company for a morning meeting. Hearing this, he asked: "Nursery rhymes?"
"Yes!"
Richard even couldn't help but sing out: "Ten little Indian boys, running for food. One of them choked to death and there was no way to save him. Only nine out of ten were left..."
Although he was sixty years old, Richard's memory was very good and he almost sang this nursery rhyme in his own voice.
After hanging up the phone, Tan Gaohan called Han Sen to ask about the matter.
Han Sen had just returned from his morning run. He didn't care when he heard this and directly sent the nursery rhymes in the document to Tan Gaohan, and then also sent half of the related stories he had written earlier.
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