June 12, 9:21am.
Hong Kong City, Sixth Sense Recording Studio.
Wait for the night to ask the day, can you forgive me, the gray world
Don't exchange day and night, frozen tears, one drop is very salty
…
The music studio moved very quickly, and the copyright for the song "Night Asks the Day" was quickly negotiated. Although the remittance and authorization will still take a while to go through the process, the important things have been decided, so This will not hinder the advance arrangement and recording work in the music room.
He Tianran was wearing monitoring headphones, and what came from his ears was a moving and lingering singing voice.
He raised his eyes through the soundproof glass and looked at Wen Liang in the recording studio, who was holding a page of lyrics and immersed himself in singing.
He looked at the teachers around him who were responsible for mixing and recording, and saw a kind of intoxication and appreciation on their faces. He Tianran felt extremely proud. He took off his headphones, and there was a look on his face that he couldn't even hide. Showing off, he stretched out his arms and patted the two teachers on the left and right on the back, and said:
"How about it? I told you that she can sing very well! It's no problem to leave this song to her."
The two teachers also took off their headphones and praised:
"Yes, it's true. This is the most recognizable and skillful female voice I've heard this year. Her tone reminds me of the lead singer of the Fei'er band in the past. What do you think, Lao Chen?"
Another musician nodded and added:
"That's right, when you said it, I think it's quite similar, especially the emotional tension and explosion. This probably has something to do with her being an actress herself, right? The emotional expression in this song is indeed very good. besides……"
Listening to the two musicians' comments, even though they were not talking about He Tianran, the man still had an unstoppable smile on his face.
How could he not be proud?
Those were roses he planted himself...
No one is looking forward to the day when this rose will bloom more than him...
He Tianran looked up again. Wen Liang had just finished singing a song and took a sip of mineral water in one hand. Because he was recording a song behind the scenes today, he didn't put any makeup on his face, and he also dressed up like her. Her favorite sporty and casual style, her hair is tied into two braids and hangs down on her chest. When the man looks at her, the girl quickly moves her other hand horizontally and makes a V at the corner of her eyes. She is energetic and at the same time, her cuteness is also off the charts.
The man smiled when he saw this, and was about to respond, but Wei Xing, who was standing aside, had already pressed the microphone in the recording booth and suggested:
"A Liang, I'll add some low frequency for you and you try again. In the chorus part, you can lengthen the ending sounds of some words a little. It will be better if you add some transitions to create some twists and turns."
Wen Liang made an "OK" gesture, and He Tianran put on the headphones again, only to hear the girl's answer:
"You mean the phrase 'Thank you for your time, my eyes are red', right?"
"That's right."
"I understand, Brother Xingzi, you see I still understand you."
"Come less~"
"Hahahaha~"
Let professional people do professional things. He Tianran did not express much opinions on the recording of the songs. However, the experience of forming a band together really allowed Wei Xing to grasp more characteristics of the warm and cool voice. When I sang this song Wenliang again, due to the increase in low frequency and some technical processing, it indeed sounded a bit more obsessed.
Seeing that the song recording was going smoothly, He Tianran smiled and took off his headphones. He sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone. He buried his head in the message. After a while, he took out his notebook and started to deal with some work.
However, when doing work, he would take out his mobile phone and look at it from time to time. It seemed that the person he was chatting with was not just discussing work.
It usually doesn't take too much time for professionals to get together to do things. Wen Liang recorded a song in less than two hours. The girl who walked out of the recording studio saw He Tianran sitting on the sofa, shaking his legs and Holding the phone and giggling, he immediately corrected him loudly:
"Stop shaking your legs!"
He Tianran's shaking knees stopped momentarily, and then a helpless smile appeared on the man's face.
"What are you looking at?"
Wen Liang jumped up and sat next to him, and was about to look at the screen of his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, the other person had already turned off the screen and heard He Tianran say:
"Should I arrange an assistant for you? From now on, I won't accompany you on this kind of thing. Just come over and take a look."
Wen Liang pouted, moved her lips after singing, and refused: "That's too troublesome. It's okay to go on a business trip. Forget it in the port city. When I go out for local activities, I always ride a motorcycle. You let others do it." Take a taxi?"
"Then you're taking my car today? I've almost become your driver these days, okay? It's like I have nothing to do every day."
"Oh, aren't you going to drop by my house today? And don't stay in other people's back rooms all the time. Stand up and move around more often. You can avoid occupational diseases at a young age... Don't move!"
As she said that, the girl couldn't help but look at the man's hair. After half a year of "forced" conditioning by the crew, He Tianran's original white hair had gradually turned into a lustrous black, with only a few scattered strands left.
At this moment, she stretched out her hand and heard He Tianran's soft "ouch". The girl pulled out a relatively conspicuous white hair and put it in her hand with pride, as if treating a trophy, and "hum" in her nose. Twice, then blow lightly.
"Your nickname of 'Bald Eagle' needs to be changed now."
"If you pull me out like that, I will become a vulture sooner or later."
After complaining, He Tianran picked up the previous topic and continued:
"I'd better give you an assistant. At worst, I'll give you a car. You can't always leave this matter to your will. Riding a motorcycle is dangerous after all. After "Inner Wild" is launched and you become more popular, the announcements will be better than There’s a lot more now.”
Wen Liang's eyes sparkled, "You have so much confidence in me?"
"That's for sure, it doesn't matter who the director is."
"Arrogant~"
"To each other~"
The two of them were chatting with each other. Wei Xing, who had been sitting in front of the audio console, turned his head at this moment:
"A Liang... uh, Director He, do you want to have lunch together later?"
He Tianran replied: "No, I have to take Wen Liang to the airport later. She has a print event to shoot in Shanghai in the afternoon. You old friends want to reminisce. It's not good to be in such a hurry. Let's wait until she comes back. ."
Wen Liang also happily agreed: "Yes, Brother Xingzi, when I come back, take a day to invite Uncle Alan, Teacher Park and our band members to get together. By the way, I have finished filming and I haven't had time to meet you."
Wei Xing nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for your notification from my aunt."
He Tianran raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was exactly eleven o'clock, and Wenliang's flight was at one o'clock. The two rested for a while in the recording studio, then stood up to say goodbye and drove to Hong Kong City International Airport.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. Li Lan will go with you for the filming of "VOGUE" in the afternoon. When you get there, she will arrange the itinerary for you. The company has also arranged a few intern girls to follow you. On a business trip, if you think someone will cause trouble, just tell me and I will help them become your assistant."
"Okay... but Sister Lan wants to come with me? Isn't she taking Lingye with her again? Don't you go with me?"
"Sister, it's "VOGUE" after all. She has more social experience in this kind of vanity fair than I do."
Major fashion magazines have always been the "vane" of the entire trend circle, and even celebrities have to have a good relationship with the editors-in-chief of these magazines from time to time. After all, this greatly affects the prices of these artists themselves, and it also means that they will be exposed to Opportunities to be endorsed by many high-end luxury brands.
Today, "VOGUE", which Wen Liang is going to shoot, is one of the "top five fashion magazines" in the world. It is known as the "fashion bible" in the industry. The magazine where the protagonist in the movie "The Devil Wears Prada" works, The prototype is their home.
How important are these five fashion magazines to an artist? If you use a game as a metaphor, if you can put these five fashion magazines on the covers all over the place, not to mention that they can be compared to the platinum level of Cannes or Oscar, then At least it will unlock a few gold cup achievements in a career, and it will undoubtedly be the first among the first, the top among the top, the darling of the entertainment industry, and the protagonist on the stage.
This time "VOGUE" invited the entire crew of "Into the Wild" to participate in the filming of a set of interior blockbusters and interviews with the theme of "Ancient Style & Trends". Since Sui Chulang and Gu Qiaoman are both active in Shanghai, this time The filming location was set there.
Originally, He Tianran, as a director, was also invited, or in other words, he was the one who was specially invited. As for the reason...
"But having said that, Director He, your mother is really amazing. She hasn't even returned to China yet. She arranged for me to appear in "VOGUE" this month, and next month she asked Lingye to shoot "ELLE". She won two of the top five magazines in an instant. , you are also ignorant, why don’t you take such a good opportunity..."
He Tianran's mother is going back to China to help him. Wen Liang knew this as early as last year when he visited He's family. However, He Tianran mentioned it more frequently recently. It seems that she is coming back soon, and this time the filming work , it was his mother who helped arrange it.
He Tianran controlled the steering wheel and said:
"Oh, I won't join in the fun anymore. I'm too busy with everything. By the way, don't say I didn't tell you everything. My mother is here when you go to Shanghai to shoot this time."
"ah--?!!!"
He Tianran's understatement struck Wen Liang's ears like thunder. If she hadn't been wearing a seat belt, she would have jumped up from the passenger seat.
"No, you, me, you... He Tianran, why didn't you tell me earlier?! Are you serious?!"
Hearing the other party's loud complaints, He Tianran's ears were almost deafened.
"Oh, of course it's true, otherwise you would have thought that I was just playing with my phone in the recording studio for a long time, right?"
"It's not... you..."
Wen Liang was still in shock. He Tianran glanced at her bewildered look and said with a smile:
"Have I not been telling you recently that my mother is coming back? I have been giving you vaccinations for this leader who is going to be airborne. Why don't you feel like you haven't gotten used to it yet?"
Wen Liang widened his eyes and asked: "Then I never thought she would come directly to inspect my work! And why would she go directly to Shanghai? Shouldn't she fly directly to Hong Kong City? You mother and son haven't met in advance? And work Why don't you explain the matter to her?"
"Well, that's my mom's style. Besides, I have nothing to do with her, and she doesn't understand film and television production matters, so she mainly comes back to help me manage the acting agency, and let Li Lan go with her. Is that enough?
What's more, she was the one who communicated about the shooting of "VOGUE" magazine. I guess the editor-in-chief and some of her old girlfriends in Shanghai arranged a dinner for her to catch up with her. It's only a day or two before she meets me. Don't tell me. Well, just treat your boss as if he is here to inspect your work and perform well. Is it possible that the tasks she has arranged for you can still embarrass you on the spot? "
With He Tianran's comfort, Wen Liang gradually accepted the fact. After calming down, he became suspicious and said:
"The reason you...don't go to Shanghai is because you're afraid of meeting your mother, right?"
He Tianran made a disdainful nasal sound.
"Hey, you're kidding. I told her a few days ago that I have too many things to do. You really can't blame me for this. Sui Chulang and Gu Qiaoman's recent announcements were all in Shanghai. If they were in Hong Kong There aren’t that many things going on in the city, and it doesn’t matter if I accompany you there, so I can only give in to you and do a good job in publicity work.”
"Okay-ba-"
It was not news that He Tianran's mother was going to take over for him to manage the affairs of the brokerage company. It was not news that was known only in the past two days. It would have to be faced sooner or later anyway. It was no longer necessary to shiver. Wen Liang stretched and began to think about it. He arrived in Shanghai in the afternoon. Finally, how to leave a good impression on the other party.
After that, there was little chatting all the way. When they arrived at the airport, they helped Wen Liang take out the suitcase that she had put away at home in the morning. After checking it in, the two of them found Li Li, who had been waiting for a long time, in the airport lobby. Lan.
Seeing that there was no one around her, He Tianran asked:
"Aren't we going to bring some young girls from internships with us this time?"
The other party said angrily:
"Don't mention it, I called just now to say I was delayed on the way."
"How many people have the same reason?"
"They are roommates and we go out together. But don't worry, Director He. I've told them to change their bookings on their mobile phones if it's too late. There are quite a lot of flights to Shanghai today. If it doesn't work, I'll find them again when we get there. Several local assistants came over, makeup artists, and drivers were all arranged in Shanghai."
"Okay, just don't delay things, especially my mother, she's not as good-tempered as me."
"clear."
He Tianran gave instructions, then turned to look at Wen Liang and encouraged:
"Come on, don't lose to Gu Qiaoman when taking pictures."
"That goes without saying~"
"Clockwork message landed."
"Hmm~"
Wen Liang smiled confidently and walked to Li Lan. The two waved their hands, and He Tianran watched them enter the turnstile.
The strange thing is that the man stood there and did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked around and after figuring out the route, he came to the international flight pick-up hall in Terminal 3.
Looking at the flight data displayed on the big screen above, a direct flight from the UK to Hong Kong City will land in half an hour.
He Tianran, who was sitting on the bench, could not help but cross his hands and his thighs began to shake. Perhaps to relieve his tension, he took a few deep breaths and took out his phone to look at it.
On the screen was a photo. In the photo, a girl was wearing a doctor's uniform, with the tassels hanging down from the brim of her hat. She was holding flowers in her hands, standing in the sun, with a demure and warm smile.
Yes, Bai Wenyu is not the only one who returned to China this time...
And the person he has always been thinking about...
As if he suddenly thought of something through the photos, He Tianran stood up and looked around, and walked into a flower shop in the airport. When he came out again, there was already a pink and white lily in his hand.
He put the flowers to the tip of his nose and smelled them, showing a satisfied expression. Then he picked up his collar and smelled it. He was relieved after confirming that there was no peculiar smell on his body.
Half an hour, to He Tianran at this moment, seemed to pass very quickly and very slowly. In such a chaotic, chaotic mood, with excitement and nervousness, that trip made him want to go through it. The flight finally landed.
He Tianran stood up almost immediately and walked quickly to the exit of the plane to wait. He kept putting his feet up and putting them down, barely stretching his neck out.
After another five minutes of this, people gradually came out of the exit, one, two, ten, twenty, fat, thin, young and old. People came into his eyes one after another, but they were not him. The one you have to wait for...
until……
A familiar female figure entered his field of vision.
As the woman approached, He Tianran's expression solidified on his face bit by bit...
But that's not happiness...
But, shocked.
…
…
Shanghai, a studio somewhere in JA District, 16:41pm.
After a two-hour flight, I rushed to the studio to spend two hours doing makeup and styling. There was no trace of fatigue on the warm face, and the whole person was still full of energy and radiant, especially after the makeup, the whole person looked It has a dazzling charm when you go up there.
Now she only has makeup on her face, and the stylist hasn't officially matched her clothes yet, so the official shooting will probably have to wait for a while.
But today is all studio shooting, and tomorrow we will go out on location, so I don’t care what day or night it is.
Just when Wen Liang picked up the phone and wanted to lament to He Tianran that the working hours of the artist profession were too flexible, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the dressing room door.
"You came so late. What if you delayed things, took up everyone's time, and directly messed up the matter? You are not always so lucky. Why don't you go out earlier when you know there is a traffic jam? You are not always so lucky. !”
Yes, this sounds like Li Lan's voice.
Wen Liang was fortunate that this time the partner had arranged separate dressing rooms for their artists, which were quite far apart. Otherwise, it would have been a bit embarrassing for outsiders to hear such words.
The girl asked the makeup artist to stop temporarily. When she walked to the door, she stretched out her little head to take a look. She saw a girl standing next to Li Lan. In front of her were two more girls who were being scolded silently with their heads lowered. They were all three. The young lady showed no signs of He Tianran's mother arriving, so she walked out with confidence.
"Sister Lan, your voice is a bit loud. It's not good to let others hear you."
Wen Liang approached and tried to persuade Li Lan to react.
The two little girls who had been scolded looked at her gratefully, and Wen Liang also introduced herself in due course.
"I'm Wen Liang. Nice to meet you. I may be bothering you a lot in the past two days. What should I call you?"
This kind greeting almost made the two aggrieved little girls shed tears. They only heard a small voice:
"I...Sister Liang, just call me Mianmian."
Wen Liang smiled and said: "Mian Mian, right? It sounds really good. What about you?"
Another said:
"...Aby."
"Okay, remember~"
Wen Liang then turned his attention to the girl standing next to Li Lan who had not been scolded just now.
And just this glance made her slightly stunned.
For no other reason than to simply think that the girl in front of her is very beautiful, and this kind of beauty is the kind of beauty that Wen Liang, a fellow woman, would feel from the bottom of her heart...beautiful.
Quiet, elegant, fresh and refined.
"Hello, I'm Mia."
It was a girl who stretched out her hand. Her voice was soft but not delicate, which fit her image perfectly.
Wen Liang felt that she must have seen this girl somewhere, but for a while, she really couldn't remember.
Recently, everyone thinks that the daily jokes I write about Lao Sao have almost forgotten what kind of person Lao Sao is, right? Okay, since everyone wants to see my true face so much, I won’t joke around with you.
This chapter has 5,000 words. It’s the end of the month. Brothers who still have monthly votes in their hands, please vote. Don’t let it go to waste. There are a lot of drops in the monthly vote list this month...
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