"What, you still have time to run to me?" Xiao Jincheng said with a smile.

Yang Xiuyuan met Xiao Jincheng, was stopped by Xiao Jincheng, and went to the café together.

"When did you see me busy?"

Yang Xiuyuan took out the computer and said with a smile.

"This is the most angry place, in the past, when their movies were made, they started to run publicity more than a month in advance, and this time many people wondered, how did you and Chen Sijie come out of the two uneasy routines. ”

"The routines that are all played are not called routines, but we are called routines. ”

Xiao Jincheng was stunned for a moment and smiled.

Nonsense.

Is this called a routine?

No, it's called self-confidence.

Behind this routine is that the boss is well-known enough, and Chen Sijie scolded it himself.

He is a top rich second generation, he speaks straightforwardly, and he is also foul-mouthed and down-to-earth.

But people have succeeded in their careers, doing live broadcasts, playing e-sports, and entering the entertainment industry, all of which have made money.

When some trainees introduce themselves, they will specifically mention that my boss is Chen Sijie.

That's marketing at its best.

"I heard you're working on a new movie again?"

Seeing Yang Xiuyuan nodding, Xiao Jincheng said again: "TX Pictures wants to talk to you over there, what do you mean?"

Yang Xiuyuan thought about it, he really didn't know this, but he could understand the meaning of Xiao Jincheng's words.

It's TX Pictures that wants to invest.

To put it bluntly, I just saw the double harvest of the loyal dog Dabai's word-of-mouth box office, and I wanted to come in and take a look.

"Did someone ask you to be a lobbyist?"

"Haha!" Xiao Jincheng laughed: "Of course, it's just up to you, our side is definitely going to raise our eyebrows this year, in the past, Mr. Yao and Mr. Lin agreed to invest in your company with 20% of the channels, they wanted to stabilize you, but they didn't expect to have such a benefit, this is an unexpected surprise, you can rest assured, this matter depends on your own wishes, you are the person who entered the board of directors to discuss, and what is allowed internally is also healthy competition." ”

Yang Xiuyuan understood that Xiao Jincheng was not a lobbyist, but reassured himself.

"Thank you, Director Xiao. ”

"Be polite to me, to be honest, the higher your achievement, the more I feel accomplished, when to get me some autographed photos, there are juniors in the family who have been pestering me. ”

Yang Xiuyuan was happy.

He officially entered the entertainment industry in the hands of Xiao Jincheng.

There is incense and human affection.

Xiao Jincheng watched Yang Xiuyuan tinkering with the script, and left after not staying long.

As for TX Pictures to invest, in Yang Xiuyuan's opinion, it is better to find Chen Sijie.

system-determined.

TX Pictures is a group of people who call the shots, and Chen Sijie is his own decision, which is simpler.

Therefore, if there is no accident, Yang Xiuyuan will not let TX Pictures come in.

Now no one dares to force Yang Xiuyuan.

TX Pictures is also not good, forcing Yang Xiuyuan to find Ma Boyun, and the TX board of directors will get rid of TX Pictures.

In the past, Yang Xiuyuan relied on word-of-mouth, TX needed a work with the main theme, and also needed an artist who was extremely influential and national.

It was actually a bit dangerous at that time.

Now it's different, the actual bundle of interests.

Let's put it this way, the benefits provided by Yang Xiuyuan's company to TX are already higher than those provided by artists operated by TX, which is where Yang Xiuyuan's confidence lies.

Tapping on the keyboard, Yang Xiuyuan suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him and looked up.

I don't know when, Cao Yu sat opposite.

Supporting his chin and staring at himself with his eyes, Cao Yu's appearance is not high in the idol academy, and can only be said to be average.

But there is an indifferent temperament on his body, as if he doesn't care about anything.

For example, standing with Liang Rui, you will think that Liang Rui is very beautiful, but you can't ignore Cao Yu.

"I didn't bother you. Cao Yu was the first to speak.

Yang Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the time: "No, why don't you go to dinner and come to drink coffee?"

"Try your luck, I didn't expect to meet you. ”

Yang Xiuyuan smiled: "Why are you so polite?"

"Aren't you my teacher. ”

"Yes, but I didn't teach you anything, I listened to your song, it's amazing. ”

Cao Yu's hair is typical of long and straight black, which adds a lot of points to the temperament of the whole person, and he plucked the right strand of hair behind his ear, and said: "If you compare writing songs to space, I may still be on the surface, you are already on the cube, I want to ask you, or I want to ask you, how should I create in the future, I didn't realize a lot of things when you were in class before, and now it's a pity that I can't take your class." ”

This question gave Yang Xiuyuan a bit of a headache, he hadn't written a song yet, so it was better to discuss the movie.

But many truths are the same, Yang Xiuyuan thought for a while, and said: "Music should be beautiful, to put it bluntly, how can beauty come about? Relying on the huge amount of creation and appreciation, there is no skill, just listen more and write more." ”

From Yang Xiuyuan's point of view, Cao Yu has a problem, that is, her music style, and her tunes are mostly the same.

"Don't worry, your current creation is very powerful, follow your current direction, go deeper and open at the same time. ”

Cao Yu burst out laughing, she understood all this, and she just wanted to ask.

Yang Xiuyuan's answer was the same as she thought, Yang Xiuyuan is such a person, a bit retro, or old-fashioned.

No matter what you ask, it's just a word, do more and do more.

The secret to success is action!

This is the simplest and most simple truth, everyone understands, just don't do it.

"Laughing at what?"

Cao Yu shook her head, she didn't dare to say.

People from the outside world commented that Yang Xiuyuan was either good or that, it was like a black hole, mysterious and profound, and people were deeply immersed in it.

In fact, in Cao Yu's view, how can it be so complicated, he is a simple person.

Writing a bankruptcy trilogy, that is his experience, writing a national style trilogy, just to stimulate the Chinese music scene, it's that simple.

"God is mysterious, to be honest, in the entire idol academy, I think you have the broadest prospects. ”

Cao Yu stared, with surprise in his eyes: "Why do you say that?"

"Because your creation is aura, the same thing, your perspective is different, and it is logical and good, don't give up writing songs. ”

Yang Xiuyuan looked at Cao Yu, and he understood where Cao Yu's temperament came from.

Eyes, no smile on her face, but you can just feel that she is happy, her eyes are smiling.

"Hmm!" Cao Yu nodded heavily.

She won't give up writing songs, she likes to write songs and create.

"Writing songs is a happy thing, your theme is mostly a small theme, maybe you like to write those small things, but have you ever thought about writing a big theme, the small themes are so well written, why not write a big theme, write a song not only to write what you like to be familiar with, but also to write what you are not good at, because a song is a lesson, you go to write that song, you will learn the things of that song. ”

Cao Yu was stunned: "Is it like blue and white porcelain?"

"Yes, when I wrote blue and white porcelain, I only knew that there was blue and white porcelain, and after I finished writing, I understood blue and white porcelain, which is what it meant. ”

This is half true and half false, Yang Xiuyuan did not understand the blue and white porcelain after writing it, but understood the blue and white porcelain after copying it.

Cao Yu also has a shell on his body, and he wants to break the shell.

After breaking the shell, coupled with Cao Yu's creative talent, Yang Xiuyuan believes that Cao Yu will transform.