Chapter Forty-Seven: Teacher Gan, it's terrible

There is a military-themed TV series called "Soldier Attack", which was filmed by CCTV, and the filming stage has just been completed and is in post-production.

Originally, the publicity had not yet begun, but suddenly a few minutes of pre-publicity film popped up.

This promotional film is obviously popular, because the theme song of this drama is called "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", and the soundtrack of the promotional film is also this song, and this song is specially marked on the copy.

So when the Internet war was about to die last night, this propaganda film was also in the top ten of the hot search.

The comments below are all very good, some people say that CCTV has vision, some people say that Gan Qi is talented, and some people say that this drama must be watched.

To say that the drama "Soldier Attack" is really a big investment, and the creative team is also extremely powerful, just from a few minutes of pre-promotional films, you can see the excitement of the whole show, and the quality is definitely not low.

Military-themed TV dramas have always had a place in the domestic TV drama market, with a wide audience, and it is normal to be on the hot search.

The main creator of this drama is also in contact with Zhang Zhendong, hoping that Gan Qi can bring the band to the premiere of the TV series and sing the theme song.

Of course, this is also to make money, when this song is used for TV series, it is almost given for free, turn around and ask Gan Qi to attend the premiere, this appearance fee will not be low, this specific amount, Zhang Zhendong has to use his professional experience to set the price, and when the time comes, the sixth brother, as an agent, will go out to talk, which belongs to the business category.

The initial intention is set.

This matter, whether it is for the publicity party of the crew or for Zhang Zhendong, this is a trivial matter.

This is also the first commercial invitation that Ganqi's band has received, and there is a proper noun in this East and West circle called "Shang Notice", and the time of the Annunciation is called "schedule".

This is the entertainment industry, the more popular people are, the more commercial invitations they have, filming advertisements, TV dramas and movies, all kinds of programs, invitations to various activities, and the schedule is full. People who are not popular will naturally wait at home, or find ways to make themselves popular.

If an artist wants to make money, he still has to be full of schedules to make money.

Gan Qi can be regarded as stepping into the entertainment industry with one foot, and one foot is still outside.

In the past few days, Gan Qi has not gone out at home, and Meng Lang, the editor of the poetry magazine, is still waiting.

A collection of poems, thirty or forty poems is considered a lot, and the length is matched.

Poetry is not a song, a song is such a thing, after listening to it, remembering the melody, catchy, it is difficult to forget, even if you forget some words, it is not difficult for Gan Qi, you can make up for it according to your own ideas.

But poetry is such a thing, it's all on the back, and in many poems, Gan Qi can even only think of a few of the most classic sentences, which is a little embarrassing, racking his brains to recall memories, I really can't think of it, and slowly understand the artistic conception of the whole poem, and there is no way to make up for it myself. Some poems also require minor changes in the background text due to the times.

Fortunately, Gan Qi still read a lot of poems in his previous life, Haizi Gu Chengbei Island, Ai Qing, Xi Murong, Wang Guozhen and so on There are still many others, time goes forward, and there are Xu Zhimo and Dai Wangshu's generation.

Let's make it up, Gan Qi is head is blown up, and he is secretly determined that this book of poems will be published in life. I'll never do poetry collections again.

racked his brains to gather more than 30 poems and sent them to Meng Lang.

Gan Qi collapsed on the new bed that Xiao Xiao bought for him as if his body had been emptied, ready to sleep for a while.

It seems that he has just fallen asleep, and the phone rings again, pick it up and take a look, Meng Lang.

Gan Qi was still half-asleep and half-awake, when he heard Meng Lang on the other end of the phone say in an excited tone: "Teacher Gan, it's amazing......"

"What's wrong?" said Ganch, who was still half-asleep.

"I read your work and sent it to the editor-in-chief to read...... I can't even put into words how I feel at the moment, it's ......"

"It's just good, isn't it?" Gan Qi was very confident, knowing what level he had posted before, and he was still a little disturbed from sleeping.

"Yes, it's good, it's not enough to describe it, the editor-in-chief said that I haven't seen so many excellent works in the past ten years, I think so, it's great, many poems seem to come from a magnificent era, and some poems seem to be from the years of burning passion...... It's just too good to be better. As a professional writer, Meng Lang's excitement at this moment is beyond words.

Meng Lang's feeling is also right. The poems written in the magnificent era all carry the atmosphere of that era, which cannot be imitated by later generations. The same is true of the years of burning passion, without which it is impossible to write that kind of work.

The literature of each generation will bear the imprint of the times.

Poetry magazines are slowly declining in the new century, and their influence is slowly fading, also because in the era of the new century, people can feel less pain and sadness.

To give an example, for example, lovesickness, whether it is thinking about things, people, or homesickness, people in the new century, this kind of feeling is not as strong as that of people in the original era.

Because in the era of great development of information and transportation, missing a person, no matter where the person is, a phone call is enough, and if you want to see, a video call is also fine. Although there is still lovesickness, the intensity of this lovesickness is much worse, far less than the original era when you can't see each other for a few years, and a handwritten letter will walk for a few months on the road.

The emotional concentration is not enough, and the acacia written in the pen is naturally difficult to compare with the previous words.

As the editor of the poetry magazine, Meng Lang's feelings are abundant and his sensibility is enough, so he is excited.

Gan Qi finally sobered up a little and said with a smile: "Oh, that's good, remember to give the manuscript fee." ”

"Teacher Gan said with a smile, the manuscript fee is a trivial matter, the editor-in-chief wants to meet you, are you in the capital?" Meng Lang also realized Gan Qi's humor.

"In the capital, edit Meng will make an appointment tomorrow. ”

"Mr. Gan, the editor-in-chief wants to see you today, he has already gone to the Writers Publishing Group, and there will be someone from the Publishing Group at that time, and I want to meet you today. ”

The Writers Publishing Group is the Huaxia Writers Publishing Group, which is a unit under the Huaxia Writers Association and the superior unit of the poetry magazine. There are many publications under this group, all of which are the top publications of the central government, and it is also the only large-scale professional publishing group in China.

It can be said that Huaxia Writers Publishing Group is equivalent to the top boss of domestic literary publications, and it is also the top boss of the domestic literary publishing industry. Not one of them.

The editor-in-chief of the poetry magazine, who is going to pull the people of the publishing group, is going to meet Gan Qi today, which is a bit of a big deal.

"Today?" Gan Qi took away his phone, looked at the time, and had sleepy eyes, and said, "It's still tomorrow, see you tomorrow." ”

"Uh...... Doesn't Mr. Gan have time for this?"

"Well, we'll see you tomorrow. ”

"Okay, then I'll call and reply to the editor-in-chief, and I'll contact you tomorrow. Meng Lang's face was excited, as if he couldn't suppress it, but he suppressed it again.

Gan Qi said politely, hung up the phone, threw it to the bed, and immediately snored.