Chapter 594: Fate is like a turntable
As soon as the filming ended, Ye Hao went home directly.
When he got home, he found that his parents hadn't come back yet, so Ye Hao went directly into the house.
As soon as he thought of seeing Li Changan tomorrow, he felt tired.
After talking on the phone, Li Changan sent a text message again and asked him to write the beginning of "Soldier Assault" first, and bring it to him when we meet tomorrow.
It's also normal, because a script outline alone can only show that you have such a good idea, but it does not mean that you can write the script, and the outline is still far from the real script.
Only by writing the beginning and reading it can you know whether you have the ability to write it. It's hard to start with the past! It's like this with creation, and the beginning is often the hardest.
Fortunately, Ye Hao had already written the beginning of the script in advance.
Therefore, as soon as Ye Hao turned on the computer, he printed out the beginning of "Soldier Assault", the printer was brought by an acquaintance by Lao Ye's colleague, and the brand new was just installed yesterday.
Eight sheets of A4 paper were printed.
Then, Ye Hao entered the system interface again and took a look, the points had reached 600,000, and it should be able to reach one million in two days.
Ye Hao decided to replace only one memory mining capsule and recall the entire TV series of "Soldier" Assault.
The next thing is to consider the new album for Zhang Zixuan......
Why do you say this woman is so embarrassed! Nice? Do you like it, and you say that others listen to it well? What's the difference between you and saying it's casual?
But Ye Hao doesn't care, he just listens to it well.
Moreover, the previous two albums were big hits, and Ye Hao knew that his taste did not run counter to the values of people in this world.
Ye Hao opened the drawer, and the small book used to practice singing before was a little dusty, and he hadn't written it for a long time, and he hadn't practiced it for a long time.
Holding his guitar, for some reason, Ye Hao suddenly had the urge to play a few times.
In fact, people who like music are like this, and they can't help but want to touch the instrument.
Let's play it for a while......
Ye Hao has always been a person who follows his heart.
Moreover, you can also find a feeling for the second time, and maybe you can find a few new albums in it!
But where to play?
Once upon a time, it may have been written above, or it may have been watched on a TV series, Ye Hao always felt that the rooftop was a holy place to play the guitar.
Holding an acoustic guitar in your hand, with the endless scenery in front of you, and the cool breeze on your cheeks, it feels absolutely great!
Once upon a time, Ye Hao also thought that he would have that day, but he didn't have that hardware.
Now that it is finally there, of course Ye Hao wants to try it, although in Ye Hao's scene, the season is autumn is the most suitable, but what about winter? When you are young, these boundless fantasies should have the determination to do what you say.
Thinking of this, Ye Hao picked up his guitar, took a small folding bench, and a small book and went out and went up the stairs.
The door of the roof of the building is generally closed, for fear that some bear children will come up to play, and you can hear the wind whistling outside through the door, like a flood beast.
Lu Xun once said that a true warrior dares to face the cold wind! Others are afraid of the cold, will my brother be afraid?
Ye Hao opened the door without hesitation, and just poked his head out...... Well, it's better to play it at home.
What is the use of engaging in all these bells and whistles all day long? And you can't eat it!
Actually, well, this guy is just afraid of the cold!
The wind in the south is different from that in the north, cold and damp, it is cold to the bone, and if it blows on the rooftop for a few minutes, the iron can be blown into stupidity!
Ye Hao honestly slipped back to his room and turned on the heating, it was still comfortable in the room!
"Let me see which one to play?"
Ye Hao flipped a few pages, and finally his eyes stayed on "Insignificant".
In the previous life, this song was an electric ballad written by Zhou Yaohui and sung by Tian Fuzhen, which can be said to be one of Ye Hao's favorite female singers, and this is also a song that Ye Hao likes very much.
The whole song uses smallness to elicit thoughts about life.
Every time his heart is not smooth, Ye Hao will always listen to this song, and Tian Fuzhen's voice can always make people feel at ease.
The word good is used on this song, and there will definitely be no inappropriateness!
The key is that Zhang Zixuan's voice is somewhat similar to Tian Fuzhen, which is very suitable for Zhang Zixuan to sing.
Ye Hao slowly played and sang.
"The purest child, how to walk through the dirtiest dump. ”
"The most chaotic memories always remind me of the most focused moments. ”
"The ugliest thing in the world, by chance let me see the most beautiful poem......"
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Window sill.
Zhang Shuqi held her chin with her right hand, looking out the window in a daze.
To be honest, she wasn't in a good mood, even a little bad.
Originally, she ran out of the company alone, just thinking that she could be clean and write songs by herself. She has been writing and writing articles since she was a child, and even took an article of her own and submitted it to a magazine when she was in college, and it was successfully published. So she wondered if she would be able to write songs and lyrics or something, after all, from the root, lyric creation and article creation should be the same origin.
But as it turned out, she seemed to be thinking simple.
It's been almost half a month since she lived here, and she hasn't even finished a song......
For this reason, she went to the bar again yesterday to drink, and the bar was opened by a friend of hers, so she was not afraid of making any news, but this time she didn't drink too much, she was afraid that she would really meet some bad people.
I don't know why, the scene where she met Ye Hao that night suddenly appeared in her mind...... It's really a narrow road!
At this time, in the originally quiet community, she suddenly heard the sound of the guitar, and the ears of the people who made the music were extremely sharp, which was not wrong at all.
If you listen closely, there is also the sound of singing like nothing......
Who plays the guitar?
It still seems to be a community.
Women, like cats, are curious creatures.
Zhang Shuqi has been bothered by writing songs for the past few days, and when she suddenly heard the guitar and singing, she was immediately aroused.
The voice was small and unclear, so she calmed down and began to look for the source of the voice......
Looks like downstairs!
Now, she was even more surprised, she trusted her hearing so much that she never missed it!
Then, she suddenly thought of the acoustic guitar that hung on the wall...... It can't be him?!
If you say, fate is like a rotating turntable, you don't know what area is good and what area is bad, but there will be a point that will make your life take a completely different turn!
And Zhang Shuqi at this time is at this point!
(End of chapter)