Zheng Qian walked over and said, "Brother Tao, what are you thinking about?"
Meng Haitao raised his head and saw that it was Zheng Qian. He looked much relieved and said with a smile: "Nothing, just a little troublesome thing I encountered at work. By the way, Zheng Qian, how about it? Which song do you want to sing in the finals?"
Is it done? Or should we continue to use the original version?”
Zheng Qian thought for a while: "Be original!"
"Original again? Hey, you kid, you hid it deep enough before. Yu Lei told me that your originality is so awesome. I still didn't believe it. When I heard it when I came back, my dear, that high pitch made me stunned.
I was stunned for a moment, thinking who is this, is this my brother Zheng Qian?"
Meng Haitao joked: "Zheng Qian, if you want to be rich and noble, don't forget each other!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Haitao's cell phone rang again.
He stood up to say hello to Zheng Qian, and did not shy away from Zheng Qian. He picked up the phone and answered it.
"Mr. Ma, you said... Well, Mr. Ma, the price really doesn't matter to me. You can drive whatever you want, and I'll be there at your call, as long as there's work. I cherish this opportunity. After all, it's invested by CCTV."
, I still can’t trust CCTV!”
After chatting for a while, Meng Haitao's smile suddenly disappeared, and he said silently: "Mr. Ma, it's okay, I understand, I understand, okay, let's talk next time we meet..."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Haitao saw that Zheng Qian had not left, so he picked up a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Zheng Qian. Seeing that Zheng Qian didn't smoke, he took one in his mouth alone, then sat down on the steps and lit the cigarette.
He explained with a nonchalant expression: "Hi, it's nothing serious. CCTV is currently preparing for a TV series. The production manager there contacted me and asked me to come back for an audition. I pushed the business and hurriedly came from the west.
I came back to the film and television city, but the role I was given was taken away, and the other roles didn’t seem to be suitable for me, so... it was just a waste of time! I’ll just pay for the travel expenses!"
Seeing Meng Haitao's free and easy expression, Zheng Qian patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Tao, it's their loss if they don't use you. My acting skills, Brother Tao, can't be compared to the Best Actor."
Meng Haitao smiled and said: "Don't flatter me. I know how much I weigh and I am very mentally strong. Okay, you can go about your business!"
Zheng Qian nodded, turned around and took less than two steps. When he turned around, he saw Meng Haitao, a rough man sitting at the top of the stairs, smoking and wiping the corners of his eyes with his head down.
Alas, it’s not easy for anyone!
Zheng Qian didn't bother Meng Haitao either. When every man is injured, he wants to lick his wounds alone and doesn't want to be seen in embarrassment. Zheng Qian himself is the same, no matter how big or heavy the burden is, he will bear it alone.
He turned around and walked to the practice room, sat in front of the piano, picked up paper and pen and started writing a new song. However, just as he started to work, Ren Xin quickly opened the door and walked in, saying that Ji Haiyang, the director of the "Singer" program, had called.
Zheng Qian went to the CCTV building to meet and there was a new announcement.
Zheng Qian was confused. Now was not the time to record the finals. He didn't think much about it and went to the CCTV building with Ren Xin.
Ji Haiyang was waiting at the door early. When he saw the two of them, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Zheng Qian, come with me to the film and television department. I worked hard to get this opportunity for you. Don't do it."
Smashed."
When Zheng Qian heard this, he was a little confused: "Director Ji, I didn't understand. Can you explain it more carefully?"
"The Film and Television Department has just finished filming a TV series, which will be broadcast on CCTV One."
Ji Haiyang explained as he walked: "Although the top ten will have the opportunity to sing the theme song of the film and television drama after the end of "Singer", it is just an opportunity. Among ten people, it is not necessarily your turn or not, so
As soon as I heard that the film and television department was looking for a theme song for the recently completed TV series, I thought of you. This time, I hope you can use your creative skills to surprise the film and television department and give them a hit.
Face it, show your talent, as long as you get familiar with it, most likely I will contact you for future creative business."
Zheng Qian was a little panicked when he heard the CCTV one. This is the industry's dominant ratings channel. Even if the ratings of Hunan Satellite TV have soared in recent years, they dare not go head-to-head with the CCTV one. The News Network still has to broadcast it. The Spring Festival Gala will let you broadcast it.
You don't dare lose a second in ten minutes, you are so domineering.
Fortunately, he was seeking to compose a song, not a public execution. Zheng Qian suddenly felt a lot more stable. He thanked Ji Haiyang repeatedly, and then followed him to the film and television department with an excited Ren Xin.
CCTV Film and Television Department is the center of China's TV drama production. Since its establishment in 1983, it has created a large number of high-quality masterpieces every year, built its own brand image in the industry, and is known as the "national team" of the TV drama production industry.
The TV series produced here will basically be broadcast once on CCTV, and then distributed to various TV stations to collect copyright fees. Moreover, the TV series produced by the Film and Television Department all promote the main theme and meet the needs of grassroots audiences, so CCTV
Prime time can occupy the top spot in the ratings for a long time.
When he arrived at the film and television department, Ji Haiyang found a staff member, and then led Zheng Qian and others to a recording studio. There was no one here, but there was no shortage of professional equipment, as well as professional tuners.
The stage and tuner are much better than the practice room of Zheng Qian Company. It is like a big house with a small house.
At this time, someone walked in: "The ocean is coming? Let's start."
Ji Haiyang did not introduce Zheng Qian, but just winked at Zheng Qian and asked him to enter the recording room.
Zheng Qian was confused.
The man was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and leather shoes and suit trousers. Although his face was calm, his aura was amazing. He looked like a leader at first glance. Zheng Qian was not sure of the other person's identity and was really nervous.
At this time, the leader saw that Zheng Qian was a little reserved and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, Haiyang mentioned you to me. This time I mainly want to hear if your voice suits you, and Haiyang said that your creative talent is also very powerful.
So, if it is true as Haiyang said, then I will leave it to you to compose the TV theme song of "The Storm" this time."
"The Storm"?
Zheng Qian felt that this TV series sounded familiar.
Ji Haiyang said: "Zheng Qian, don't be stunned. Director Guo's moments are very precious. He specially took the time to come here. Don't let your guard down!"
Zheng Qian came to his senses, walked into the recording room, and sang a cappella song "Finger to the Moon on the Left Hand". The leader was very excited and nodded repeatedly.
"The treble is really good, and emotionally it's not as unbearable as outsiders say. I heard that Hua Zi asked you to cooperate. It seems that people really can't take risks. It's very good."
The leader picked up the water glass and took a sip to moisten his throat. Then he handed a folder on the mixer to Ji Haiyang: "This is the outline of the script for "Strong Tides". You only have two days. We will release it in two days."
Trailer and theme song directly, I hope you won’t disappoint me.”
The leader stood up, nodded to Zheng Qian, and then left.
Zheng Qian came out and took the script of "The Stormy Waves". He turned it over and looked at it thoughtfully. This is a work with a military genre:
[Zhang Guilin, commander of the Second Battalion of a certain unit stationed in the Special Administrative Region, went to the TV station to meet his girlfriend Anna on a weekend night. However, the troops suddenly received an order to fight the flood. So the Second Battalion became the vanguard of the flood fight. Zhang Guilin had no choice but to give up.
On a date, together with the troops, he was airlifted to Jiangchuan City, which is located in a dangerous part of the Yangtze River, to carry out flood fighting and rescue operations.】
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Thanks to Lin Zixian for the 200 book coins reward