Chapter 133: Five Songs in Two Weeks!

He thought to himself. At the same time, this sentence blocked Jiang Xin, and Jiang Xin really didn't know how to pick it up.

Just said "oh", and then said: "It's okay, do what you like, don't ask for fame, don't ask for money." This spirit of yours is really worth learning from my little brother. ”

When Meng Qinglang heard Jiang Xin say this, his face changed, and he didn't look good in an instant.

"Don't ask for money, don't ask for fame. "I just don't want to compose, what's the difference between this sentence and rejecting myself?

Before it started, it was already over, such a result, no matter what, Meng Qinglang couldn't accept it, and continued to whisper: "Ask him, ask him!"

Jiang Xin knew that if his friend wanted to do what he liked, he should be happy for him, and he didn't want to ask more.

Simply ask in a caring way, "If someone asks you to write a song now, do you still want to write it?"

After asking this, Jiang Xin took the phone away from his ear, and then got closer again.

The reason for the distance is that in Jiang Xin's heart, he already feels that this matter cannot have a result, and he doesn't want to hear the voice of rejection, so he gets closer because Jiang Xin still wants to know the result.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of planting, Li Zongsheng replied affirmatively: "Hey! No, now that people are old and don't have that energy, they don't have any money." ”

Jiang Xin pursed his lips at Meng Qinglang and shrugged his shoulders, this was to tell Meng Qinglang that there was no way to help him complete this matter.

Meng Qinglang lowered his head, turned around, and shook his hand with his back to Jiang Xin, indicating that it didn't matter. Reluctantly ready to leave.

Although the purpose of Jiang Xin's call was to let Li Zongsheng compose music for the crew, the promise between friends still had to be kept.

Jiang Xin smiled: "Okay, actually, I called you today because our crew lacked five tunes, and I originally wanted to find you, but since you don't want to create any more, forget it." Haha, it doesn't matter. ”

Jiang Xin smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Then I'll send you off in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, there is just no drama, I will hang up first, and the afternoon after tomorrow, we will see you or leave." ”

With that, he was ready to hang up the phone.

Suddenly, a blocking voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wait!"

"What did you just say, is it your crew's tune?" asked Li Zongsheng.

"Yes!" replied Jiang Xin.

"If it were someone else, I would have really refused this matter, but you are different, I see in you when I was young, so I can promise you to write a tune for your crew, when will you be?"

Jiang Xin's whole person was stunned for an instant, he couldn't believe his ears, he took the mobile phone to the left, listened to Li Zongsheng with his left ear, and asked again: "What did you say?

When Meng Qinglang heard Jiang Xin's words, he instantly turned his head, looked at Jiang Xin, opened his mouth wide and made a mouth shape, this mouth shape was: "Agreed?"

Because the voice was extremely low, Jiang Xin didn't hear it clearly, but just guessed what Meng Qinglang asked, and nodded lightly with a pleasant look.

This kind of joy is not the joy of the upcoming success of the transaction, but Jiang Xin feels that his relationship with this friend must be very good!

He immediately clicked on the amplification, and Li Zongsheng's voice came from there, "Yes, I agreed, when will I want it?"

Jiang Xin raised his eyebrows lightly at Meng Qinglang, and Meng Qinglang's index and middle fingers stretched out and made a "two" gesture.

Jiang Xin turned off the amplification again, put the mobile phone to his ear, and said to Li Zongsheng: "Two weeks!"

As soon as Director Meng heard Jiang Xin say that two weeks, what kind of jokes, writing five tunes in two weeks, this is impossible for any music creator.

At least not in the whole of China, unless it's alien!

Meng Qinglang patted Jiang Xin's shoulder, made a mouth shape, and stretched out his index finger again and made his middle finger, which was "two months".

Jiang Xin didn't see Meng Qinglang's mouth shape just now, and he didn't see it now.

He thought that Meng Qinglang just repeated the sentence "two weeks".

Therefore, Jiang Xin nodded at Meng Qinglang.

Meng Qinglang also thought that Jiang Xin had understood what he meant, so he didn't say anything.

Jiang Xin was about to speak on his mobile phone, but unexpectedly, Li Zongsheng grabbed the front and snorted, "Hmm...... Two weeks, well, two weeks is two weeks!

I'll send it to you then.

Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm still a little busy here. Li Zongsheng said.

As he spoke, the phone hung up with a "beep".

Director Meng didn't know that Li Zongsheng had promised to make a song for two weeks.

Jiang Xin stuffed his phone into his pocket.

Director Meng walked to Jiang Xin's side and gave a thumbs up, "Teacher Jiang, you are really good! I didn't expect that your relationship with Brother Li Zongsheng would be so good." ”

Jiang Xin deliberately said modestly: "It's just an ordinary friend." ”

"You kid said that there is no drama the day after tomorrow, where is there no drama the day after tomorrow, is it possible that you want to finish filming the seventh scene today?"

Jiang Xin replied on the spot: "Director Meng, you don't know, if I say that I have a play tomorrow, Xiao Li will definitely not let me send it, he is afraid of delaying my affairs." ”

Director Meng was horrified in his heart, he was already thirty or forty years old, but he still called Li Zongsheng the eldest brother, but he didn't expect Jiang Xin to call him by his name, and he still called him "Xiao Li".

said: "Okay, if you want to go out tomorrow afternoon, I will shoot other people's scenes first, and you will rest for half a day first, and it will be regarded as a vacation given to you by the crew." ”

Jiang Xin knew that Meng Qinglang would deal with it like this, even if he didn't deal with it like this, Jiang Xin would take the initiative to ask for it, and he could take the opportunity to rest for half a day.

Jiang Xin said pleasantly: "If that's the case, then it's even better, then I won't be here tomorrow afternoon." ”

Meng Qinglang smiled: "Don't worry, as long as we can write the song in two months, we can discuss everything." ”

Jiang Xin was suspicious, "Two months?"

"What's the problem?" Meng Qinglang asked.

Jiang Xin glanced to the side, "I'll be obedient, I just said two weeks, not two months." I look at your gestures, don't you mean two weeks? You repeat it several times. ”

Meng Qinglang grew his mouth, "What are you talking about? Two weeks? What do you think of Li Zongsheng? Two weeks can't be done for any musician, Jiang Xin, Jiang Xin, you want me to say how good you are? This is artistic creation, this is not mass production!"

Originally, what the other party promised, if you say this, it will definitely be in the soup again. ”

"However, they have already agreed. Jiang Xin said.

"Promised?"

"Yes!"

If Director Meng was surprised just now, then now, Director Meng is surprised by surprise, creating five songs in two weeks, this is simply a god-like existence.