Chapter 62: Panic
After sending Cheng Yigui out, An Minzhi was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone, turned on Tiantian Music, and searched for "Dream Chaser".
At this time, next to the name of the song, a small golden logo "hundred" has been hung - this is the meaning of a million singles, and the system automatically hangs.
In fact, if An Minzhi had opened it more than an hour earlier, he might not have this mark.
Of course, although she is also a person who likes to listen to songs, listening to songs is just listening to songs, and she rarely pays attention to these, so whether she hangs up or not has no effect on her.
The most important thing is that the most conspicuous place under the title of the song is indeed the familiar name-
Peng Xiangming.
She clicked on it and entered the playback interface.
The melody, which I had only heard once but already felt very familiar, immediately sounded, and on the playback interface, the thing in the shape of a CD had a picture of him, slowly turning.
He wore a very casual white T-shirt, held a guitar in his arms, and smiled slightly shyly.
This photo was taken at the request of the Daqi Record Distribution Department, Peng Xiangming was practicing singing at the time, so he had to rush over, and he was photographed and selected as the "cover" of the single "Dream Chaser".
He quickly had his head down.
Slowly, it was headed up again.
Very handsome.
Especially at this time, his photo actually appeared on the cover of a CD, which made An Minzhi have a strange and complicated feeling in his heart, feeling that he is more and more vigorous and handsome, and his temperament is outstanding.
Just stared at his face and turned it up again, in a daze, and actually finished listening to a song.
When the music stopped, An Minzhi came back to his senses, quit, clicked the song again, and when it started playing again, he simply set the single song loop, and then entered the playback interface again.
Staring at his face, staring at that clean smile.
Finally, I reached out and pulled it and dialed the lyrics interface.
Ooh!
Lyrics: Peng Xiangming.
Composer: Peng Xiangming.
Arranger: Peng Xiangming.
Producer: Peng Xiangming.
Executive Producer: Chen Kaijie.
Singing: Peng Xiangming.
Producer: Peng Xiangming Music Studio.
Looking down from above, there is almost a large piece of Peng Xiangming.
She is even familiar with Chen Kaijie's name, when she was young, she used to like a few of his songs very much, and even now she still has a certain impression.
Holding her phone, she leaned back slowly, until her body was completely sunk into the wrapping of the wide president's chair, and she let out a long breath.
It's a weird sense of confusion.
Is he really making music? Did he write this song? Did he sing it? And spread it to his circle of friends?
Very confused feeling.
Unbelievable.
In other words, people will always have the illusion that I know so-and-so very well.
Moreover, people will firmly believe in their own judgment, and subconsciously question and oppose everything that goes beyond this judgment - if you ask for opinions, it will not succeed, if it succeeds, how can it be?
It's nothing else, it's just the inertia of thinking.
Everyone subconsciously labels others.
It's like Qi Yuan, Zhao Jianyuan and others, it's the same, in the impression of Peng Xiangming formed after they have known each other for three years, it doesn't include music - by default, you are just a director, and you are handsome, and you are very attractive in doing things, that's it.
Do you want to make music?
Stop it!
Did you succeed once?
It's probably accidental, big brother! Just grab a handful, don't really pounce on it!
The same is true of An Minzhi.
Even, because she has been in a high position in recent years, her insistence on her own judgment is even firmer.
In her impression, when she saw this boy for the first time, she felt her heart pounding, and she felt that he was good-looking and extremely attractive to herself.
Therefore, she gave Peng Xiangming only one label: handsome!
As for his short film shooting plan, what kind of script - to be honest, it's not a very good thing, and she doesn't think that this kind of script with a bit of literary and young criticism can reflect how high the artistic talent of this handsome big boy really is.
Even if he can be a good actor, An Minzhi is not as confident in him as Ning Xiaocheng is, she only thinks at best: such a handsome boy, don't give too deep the role, don't give the kind of drama that screws up and tests acting skills, just go up and sell this face, it should still be usable!
So much for!
As for making music...... Are you kidding!
However, the slap in the face came so quickly!
In the morning, I disdained to persuade him not to toss around, but after only an hour, I actually heard the recommendation of his song from others, but in the case of not knowing whose work it was, he felt that this song was very good when he heard it!
This big boy is really full of surprises.
Belch...... No, not a surprise.
There is a shock, I suddenly heard his name from Cheng Yigui's mouth just now, I was really startled, and I was stunned on the spot, that feeling was very weird.
But the joy is ...... It's not so much a joy as a little panic.
He's really making music! And he's doing it well! This shows that he's probably really talented in music! He's probably going to succeed soon, maybe even now! He's going to be even more successful in the future! Because you know him, he's the kind of person who has a very strong mind, and this kind of person doesn't start with it, and once he starts, he will definitely continue to succeed!
He's not messing around, he's taking his artistic talent seriously!
He's going to be a big star!
So...... What about me?
If he is just a little handsome, or he has studied directing for a few years, and he will hone and hone in the future, maybe one day he will have a little achievement, or someone will promote him, and find that he really has a little talent for acting, or he has no talent, but even this face is good-looking, and he is a little red...... It's nothing.
Film and television, this is completely within the scope of my understanding, and even within the scope of my control.
At least for a few years, I can enjoy this kind of life as a concubine who is "called" by him - because I don't have to worry about him!
A big boy in his early twenties, even if he is smart, he is limited, and he has an excess of hormones, and he is quite obsessed with a mature old sister like himself, and he has enough confidence to hang him.
But if he succeeds......
Call......
The more I think about it, the more I understand, and the more I understand, the more I feel that I can't do it in my heart.
As if she subconsciously wanted to find some comfort for herself, she suddenly opened the phonebook of her mobile phone, patiently pulled for a long time, and finally found a musician who had been in contact with her before and dialed the phone.
Film and television and music, they are all mixed in the entertainment industry, in fact, there are clear barriers, but let's talk about clear barriers, there will always be more or less intersection - An Minzhi has been a director for many years, and it is inevitable that the films made will always have soundtracks, so musicians must also know some.
Among the musicians she knows, the one she is looking for now seems to her to be the kind of rough and bold person who loves to brag - this kind of person likes to talk at length, but there is more to say the truth.
The phone was quickly connected, and the other party greeted him warmly.
But An Minzhi was actually too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, so he quickly skipped after chatting a few words, and said: "A producer under our company recommended a song to me just now, saying that it can be an episode of one of our dramas, I don't understand the music, but when I think about it, you are an expert, so I want to ask you about the quality of this song." ”
"Oh, okay, you say, which song? Is it a new song?"
"It should be a new song, right? It's called "Dream Chaser", I don't know ...... you"
"Oh! you said that!" Before she could finish speaking, the other side had already interrupted, "Listen, I just heard it yesterday, I saw it in the circle of friends, someone was pushing, I listened to it, it's a good song!"
With just this sentence, An Minzhi knew that all his cranky thoughts just now had hit.
Even people inside the music industry say that this song is good!
I panicked even more!
The other side really started to talk at length again, "I even think that this song is not simply a good problem, you don't know if you don't make music, you look at the current music industry, what kind of messy things are being done, and they sell tens of millions, tens of millions of copies at every turn, I am panicking for them! There should be something of this level coming out, otherwise I think our Chinese music is about to be cool!"
"Oh, hehe. ”
“......”
"That's it!"
"This song "Dream Chaser" has attitude, temperature! And emotion! This thing, it's not that you shout that you love me, I love you, you just have emotion, this emotion has to be warm! You look at his lyrics, how well it is written, it doesn't use any complicated meaning, it's simple and clean, but that taste is ......"
“......”
"The song is well written! It's very smooth, and even from our professional point of view, the song has very little ups and downs, but you just think it's flavorful, and it's good! I've heard that the author is very young, and it's amazing! He can write something of this level at a young age, and the future is limitless! I'm very optimistic about him!"
"Oh...... This way!" An Minzhi became more and more irritated the more he listened, and finally couldn't help it, and tried to end the call, "Then you mean, I can buy the right to use this song?"
"Don't hesitate! Don't you always like to make that kind of youth drama? This song is so suitable!
"Okay, okay, I see! Thank you then!"
............
After talking nonsense for a while, he politely finally hung up the phone, An Minzhi threw down the phone, got up and walked around the room, and finally stood in front of the large window, one hand on his waist, and the other hand pinched his temple.
From her point of view, she clearly felt that some things that she thought she would not have to worry about in a few years were likely to be out of her control soon.
After a few minutes, she finally turned around, picked up her mobile phone, called Cheng Yigui's phone, and said directly: "Don't contact that song yet, let me think about it again!"