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Director Wu Yu opened the door, his face was very tired, and he asked with dark circles under his eyes, "It's you, is there something wrong?"

Cao Fang listened to the familiar melody, caught a dilemma, and hesitated: "Uh, I heard that you coughed badly, and bought you a bottle of syrup......"

Director Wu Yu was slightly stunned, then a little relieved, the corners of his mouth moved almost invisibly, and after he took the syrup, he turned around and walked inside: "Come in first." ”

"Huh?"

"What?" Wu Yu looked back and said strangely.

Cao Fangfang's brain was knotted, and a strange idea came to him.

Could it be that Director Wu Yu is really an uninhibited strange person, planning to talk to himself about life while watching the film?

Of course, this brain-dead idea was dispelled by him in an instant, not only because of the return of reason, but also because as the song gradually reached its climax, he could hear that the rhythm of the music seemed to be slightly different from the prelude of a well-known film that he thought was very familiar......

Cao Fang walked in and closed the door with his hand.

There was a laptop on the bed, followed by a charging cable, which was attached to the bedside socket.

The music came from Wu Yu's laptop, the rhythm was fast, more exciting, although it was very similar, but Cao Fangfang's sleeping memory had awakened at this time, and in the years before his cerebral cortex was not covered by Tokyo Re, he had actually heard this song, and it was very familiar.

He remembered.

One of the classic soundtracks of Sword and Fairy, the key to time and space.

Wu Yu motioned for him to sit casually, and then he lazily half leaned on the bed, glanced at the laptop at the bedside, and said: "The script is tired, I'll listen to the accompaniment for a while, I think it's all good, it's very in line with the artistic conception of the fairy sword, what do you think?"

"That's good. Cao Fang nodded, moved a chair and sat down.

As long as people in this world haven't heard the opening song of Tokyo RE, they shouldn't be able to make a play when they hear this accompaniment.

Cao Yifang suddenly thought that the success of Xian Jianyi in his previous life was not only the success of the plot and actors, but also the classic soundtracks that still felt impassioned or sad when I listened to them ten years later, were also one of the necessary factors.

He suddenly said, "Director Wu, can you also listen to other soundtracks?" I'm curious. ”

"Absolutely. After Director Wu finished speaking, he switched to a tune.

It's a relatively unfamiliar piece, but it's still above par.

It seems that there are still many differences between the two worlds after all.

At his request, Director Wu played several soundtracks, theme songs, and ending songs saved in the computer to him.

It didn't take long for Cao Fang to listen to almost it, most of the songs are very good, and even a few of them are extremely amazing to listen to, without the addition of emotional attributes, it feels so good to listen to, I believe that the final product with the plot will be a big hit.

It's just that the momentum of the opening song is slightly insufficient, and there is a soundtrack, which is for Lin Yueru in the plot, and the lyrics and melody don't match the plot, which is quite a pity.

Cao Fangfang couldn't help but ask, "Have these songs been decided?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?" Wu Yu looked at him: "Which one do you think is bad, you can tell me, and I'll make a reference." ”

Cao Fang opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

He is not very sure of his memory and musical attainments, he should be able to remember the lyrics of the opening song, but it is very difficult to recall the whole tune, if he can complete the lyrics and composition, the arrangement must be completed by professionals.

As for the other song, Lin Yueru's exclusive soundtrack in the plot, he can't remember the specific lyrics and music at all.

So Cao Fang had an idea, he planned to go back and try to see if he could make something out of it, if it worked, then he would give Wu Yu a look, if it worked, it would be fine, and if it didn't work, it would be fine.

After all, he is just an actor in this drama, and he can't force too much.

Wu Yu didn't discuss this with him again at this time, just picked up the cough syrup and carefully looked at the drug instructions written on the bottle.

After getting along during this time, Cao Yifang and Wu Yu are already familiar enough, knowing that this director, who is always serious-faced, is actually not so difficult to contact, of course, it may also be that Wu Yu favors him, so Cao Yifang doesn't feel too much pressure.

Seeing that he looked at the bottle seriously, Cao Fang joked: "What's the matter?

Director Wu Yu smiled slightly, looked at him and said, "I have diabetes. ”

Cao Fang really didn't expect this, this answer was heavy and sudden, and it blinded him head-on.

His expression froze for a moment, and Cao Fang said with a little shame: "Then you can't drink this." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to get the cough potion: "I'm sorry, Director Wu, I didn't expect it." ”

Director Wu Yu shrank his hand a little childishly: "What are you doing, you want to take back the things you gave to someone?"

"Wu Dao ......"

Cao Fang looked at him with wide eyes: "Don't you think about it......"

"It's okay, I've seen it. Director Wu Yu looked a little happy, and the corners of his mouth were smiling: "There is no honey refining word, the sugar content is not high, you can drink it...... Diabetes doesn't mean you can't get any sugar, it's just that you have to control it. ”

With that, he coughed again, and then he opened the syrup and took a small sip.

After drinking, he said with satisfaction: "Well, it's really unpleasant." ”

Cao Fang looked at him and said with a smile: "Director Wu is in a good mood today. ”

He looked at the syrup in his hand, frowned, and said with a smile: "It's okay, but this script is really a headache for me, I was tired and didn't want to move after filming in the past two days, and I didn't have the energy to change the script at all." ”

"When you're sick, just rest well. Cao Fang comforted: "We should have time." ”

"But if this script is not changed, there will be problems with the progress. Wu Yu looked sad again: "We can't shoot the scene first, and then change the script and reshoot it, the venues here have to be booked in advance, and they are outdated, and many crews in several major venues are rushing to the scene." ”

Seeing his face full of immortal virtue, Cao Fang was a little unbearable, and some of his skills were unbearable, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally said it.

"Why don't I change it?"

"Huh?"

Wu Yu looked at Cao Fang in surprise.

They are now in a state of special resemblance to their father, who is unclothed, half-lying on the bed with slippers hanging on his feet, chatting with his son sitting in front of the bed.

Well...... It's the kind of father-son relationship that is better.

After these days of getting along, Wu Yu also knows a lot about Cao Fangfang's character, although this kid sometimes talks a lot of, and is a little exaggerated and noisy outside the play, but he is definitely not the kind of person who can't figure out his own pounds.

And he did help with the script lines, and he has been making a lot of very good revisions.

Wu Yu couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever written a script before?"

Cao Fang nodded: "I've written some." Speaking of which, he had already prepared a bunch of lies in a short period of time, ready to deal with the questions that Wu Yu might ask next.

However, Wu Yu didn't say much.

He closed the computer, unplugged the charging cable, and said, "You bring my computer back in a while, the script is all in the D drive, you can see it when you open it, don't modify it directly on the original file...... Well...... Also, you modify a few first, don't change more, show me first when you finish changing, I think it can be used, and then modify the others. ”