"Dad, why is he gone?"
In the box, my daughter stood up anxiously. Pick up your bag and get ready to go out.
"Stop!" Lang Yuanqing shouted: "What are you going to do? Invite him to come back?"
The son was also unhappy and said: "Let's just leave. We can't ask for anything from him. Will you wait for him to show off to us when he comes back?"
The daughter pursed her lips and stood back.
The truth is this.
But she always felt something was wrong.
The son frowned and said, "Dad, I told you there was no need to come."
"Kong Fang is just a fool. He has no idea how serious it is that the replay rights have not been negotiated yet."
"You should make it clear to him first before making an offer. Now it seems like we have wronged him."
Lang Yuanqing didn't speak, but his face looked a little ugly.
I originally thought that under such great pressure as "The Elk", Kong Fang should learn to compromise.
New people, new TV series.
Didn't he panic at all if he couldn't find his next home?
Aren't you afraid that the film will fall into your hands? ?
I heard hundreds of millions were invested!
Obviously I saw an opportunity and gave a price. The price was not bad for a newcomer.
But the other party didn't even look at it?
"Forget it." After a while, he shook his head with a cold face: "It's just a matter of emotion, that's what children do."
"When his movie starts airing, you'll know the consequences of acting on impulse!"
"Don't contact him now! I'm waiting for him to beg for help!!"
Don't say 20 million then.
Maybe ten million can be obtained!
What's more important is the jewelry design in "The Legend of Zhen Huan"...
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart!
Definitely the work of a master!
"Once you can get it, Langxing Jewelry will definitely explode at a high speed for a period of time!!"
"Kong Fang...hehe, do you really think that your three-star music god can take over everything?"
"You don't know how to bow your head when doing cross-border work, and you still don't get down when you are given a step... Do you really think anyone will praise your bad feet?? It's a joke!"
…………
August 10, eleven o'clock at night.
Qinhai Conservatory of Music,
Luo Zian returned to the dormitory tiredly. As soon as he entered the door, he lay down on the bed and stretched, feeling that his bones were crackling.
too tired.
He should graduate next year.
Now I am still busy looking for an internship unit.
"Lao Luo? How are you doing?" Lao Si asked while tuning.
Luo Zian was helpless: "Wait for the results."
"Who is like you? How popular are sound engineers now? You went directly to Red Sun Records, while your brother is still hanging here."
There is no need to think about entering the top three majors.
Being able to join a third-rate music company as an intern is considered a blessing.
Um?
Burn high incense?
Thinking of this, he opened the drawer, took out three incense sticks and lit them.
Then he kowtowed three times respectfully under Zhao Ziluo's poster.
"Teacher Kong Fang."
"For the sake of our friendship at the Hongjiang Music Festival, please let me find a suitable internship unit!"
"Your Majesty, good man Luo Zian."
Putting three incense sticks into the incense burner, the fourth child joked: "By the way, didn't the teacher ask you to play some songs?"
When Zhao Ziluo was casting for Qinhai Conservatory of Music, he said that they could be considered to perform a soundtrack.
"You have this resume and you can't find it?"
Luo Zian blushed.
Then there are difficult to understand words such as "a gentleman is poor".
Everyone burst into laughter, and the air inside and outside the dormitory was filled with joy.
"The teacher just said it casually..." After laughing for a while, Luo Zian lay slumped on the bed.
If you can play Teacher Kong Fang's songs, the top bands in the circle that are a few circles bigger than the "Fire" band will grab it!
Where is his turn?
"Didn't you add WeChat at that time? Ask! You are a senior after all!"
What a shame...
Luo Ziyi didn't hear it and was playing with his phone.
If you ask, you will find a red exclamation mark.
You are no longer the other party's friend.
How embarrassing?
It will be even more embarrassing if you don’t reply!
After brushing and swiping, he suddenly blinked and sat up suddenly: "Fuck!"
"Look at your phone!"
"The Legend of Zhen Huan is officially announced!"
The fourth child immediately turned on his phone.
The official announcement of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is nothing.
The important thing is that the encyclopedia will be established immediately after the official announcement.
The encyclopedia has all the information about the cast!
Soundtrack included!
Zhao Ziluo's Weibo, which was almost growing grassy, finally updated a paragraph.
"Thank you everyone for waiting."
""The Harem: The Legend of Zhen Huan" has been confirmed to be broadcast on August 31 at the prime time slot of China Film Channel 3 at 8pm."
Moreover, all the information sheets of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" are thoughtfully attached.
The two quickly scrolled down, and soon they saw a long soundtrack list!
"What the hell..." As soon as he glanced at it, the fourth child almost jumped up with excitement.
"Except for Mr. Kong Fang, no one can assemble the cast for this OST, right?"
Opening song: "Meihua Nuo" - Li Mi.
Ending song: "Return" - Lin Wei, An Ling.
Concept song: "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" - Lin Dong.
Theme song: "Blue and White Porcelain" - Zuoqiu.
Interlude: "Love" - Changqi Band.
I don’t know what song it is, but it’s the core piece: “Pipa Language” - Yanjing Philharmonic Orchestra.
Looking around, they are all kings and queens!
"Now...are only the kings and queens worthy of singing Teacher Kong Fang's songs?"
Luo Zian was also dumbfounded.
Obviously I wrote it to Cao Geyang and Li Chuhan before...
and.
I'm afraid that in the entire Chinese music scene, only Teacher Kong Fang dares to define a song with words like "I don't know what the song is, but it's the core song anyway", right?
If other songwriters use this and hand it over to producers, they are afraid they will be sprayed!
oh?
Is he the producer?
That's okay.
"Yanjing Philharmonic..." Luo Zian's eyes turned red as he looked at these words.
The kings and queens gathered together.
Yanjing Philharmonic Orchestra joins in!
What kind of card is this!
Below this message, it has become a party venue for major fans!
"If you don't watch TV series, prepare money to buy OST first. Isn't this considered unique in the film and television industry?"
"One song of "Sword Like a Dream" is just short of becoming a Chinese style album! I've already figured out how to twist my waist!"
"I hope that the main drama will adhere to the style of "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scale", and I will change the channel immediately if it misses by one point!"
"No... doesn't "Pipa Yu" deserve the attention?!"
"Philharmonic Orchestra! Yanjing Philharmonic Orchestra!"
"Is this something you can hear for free?"
"Damn it! Yanjing Philharmonic! It's not an exaggeration to kneel down first! I was lucky enough to hear their performance of "Dahe March" last year. It can only be described as beautiful."
"The Yanjing Philharmonic is interested in "Pipa"? Is this pure music? Teacher Kong Fang wants to become an artist?"
"...Am I the only one who noticed it? Where is "Fireworks Easily Cold"!"
"If you have the ability to write, you have the ability to publish!"
At this moment, the two people's Weibo prompts sounded at the same time.
When I opened it, it was the official website of "Elk"!
"Thank you everyone for waiting."
""Elk" has been confirmed to be broadcast on Dragon TV for the first time in prime time at 8pm on August 31st."
Exactly the same sentence.
The taste of tit for tat speaks for itself!
Now, the comment section is completely blown away!
Luo Zian glanced at it hastily and immediately raised his head. The result was that he and the fourth child said in unison: "The Elk has been officially announced!"
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang again.
It’s a WeChat prompt.
"Luo Zian."
"I am a counselor. Dingsheng Company has informed me that you will be asked to lead the Fire Band to Hongjiang to record some soundtracks."
"the time is……"
"Remember, it was Teacher Kong Fang who asked you to go. Don't embarrass the college."
Luo Zian was stunned.
The next second, everyone jumped up!
"Fuck!"
"I'm so proud!!"
However, Zian is uneducated, so he said, "I will go around the world."
"Are you having a seizure?" The fourth child was startled and looked at the other person in surprise.
Luo Zian's hands were trembling as he held the phone in front of the fourth child.
He didn't forget...
see once.
He actually remembers what he promised, a little guy like himself!
"Fuck..." When the fourth child saw clearly, his lips were trembling.
He grabbed Luo Zian: "Brother...brother, dear brother!"
"As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other!"
…………
""Elk" versus "The Legend of Zhen Huan"! At the same time, in the same schedule, on different channels!"
"In my personal opinion, "The Elk" wins in a crushing way - the 30 seconds of the opening credits have already made me want to stop watching it!"
""The Elk" is indeed strong, but "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is definitely not weak! In terms of composition and tone, it is definitely as powerful as "The Elk"! Just look at the script!"
"Isn't this nonsense? What's the point of watching a TV series if you don't read the script? Is it about looks?"
"Kong Fang, Kong Fang again! I'm tired of watching it this month!"
"First of all, let me state that I am not a music fan and have no feelings towards Kong Fang."
"His songs are good, and he can barely be considered a casual fan."
"In terms of screenwriting, Kong Fang VS Song Minghe."
"In terms of directors, Bai Hualin VS Jiang Donghuan."
"I don't know what there is to discuss? How about crushing it in all directions?"
""The Elk" has made it clear that it will beat "The Legend of Zhen Huan"! I wonder what Kong Fang's fans are still here to praise?"
"Can't we just discuss the matter?"
Zhao Ziluo glanced at the comments calmly.
Turn off your phone and take a deep breath.
Total crushing?
He really doesn’t believe it!
