68: The Confusion of the Hero's Lonely Old Way
The crew of the Eagle Eagle Hard Male Biography.
"Director, director, I found it, I found it!" a young man in a vest ran over and shouted breathlessly, shaking his phone in his hand.
"What did you find, my birds are dead!" A handsome middle-aged uncle who was also wearing a vest looked unhappy and threw his phone angrily.
This person's surname is Dao, and his name is ...... Nobody knows. All those who know him only know that he is a genius TV series director who was born out of nowhere, and the TV series he directs, every time it is screened, it must be the first in the ratings.
People in the industry are known as veterans, and he is a legendary director of a living TV series.
Over time, no one knew his real name, and everyone called him an old man.
And their crew is facing a serious problem at the moment.
Their TV series is about to be submitted for review, but the theme song is not integrated with the feature film editing, and the person who said that he was going to send the theme song suddenly fell ill, and what is even more unfortunate is that the song was also lost halfway, and the arranger, lyricist and singer organized a group to travel abroad, and the phone couldn't get through!
In short, on this critical day, Lao Dao felt that everything was not going well, and everything was in a hurry, just like he didn't wash his hands before grabbing a red envelope in the lottery, and his face was dark!
At a loss, the book he liked was not updated, and in desperation, he played the flappybird, which has been very popular recently, to pass the time, and it was already 10 levels, and he was disturbed by the young man so much, and he died suddenly, and he had to start again.
Under the multiple angers, the old man couldn't help but shoot a paper folding fan in his hand, and smashed it on the young man's head with a bang, and hit it three times in a row.
The young man smiled and didn't care, anyway, the paper fan didn't hurt, but the thing he was holding in his hand was super important, it was a lifesaver.
The young man handed the mobile phone to Lao Dao, with a fanatical excitement: "Director, the theme song you want is here!"
"What?theme song?" "You stinky boy, dare to lie to me, see if I go home and don't beat your ass!"
Lao Dao swept the phone and swept the screen.
Hero Lonely?
Well, that's a kind of interesting name. The corners of Lao Dao's mouth curled, and he clicked on the music.
The prelude sounded, and the soothing melody lit up at first glance. That's the taste!
That's it!
When the first lyrics sounded when the beating was over, Lao Dao was so excited that he almost jumped. It's this song, it's this male voice, it's the perfect theme song for his TV series!
Intoxicated by the singing, Lao Dao's mind flashed countless swords and swords, countless heroic sons and daughters shed tears, life and death, and scenes gradually coincided with the content of his TV series. Perfect!
This theme song is simply born for his TV series!
After listening, Lao Dao is still in the brain supplement mode and can't extricate himself. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
"Who made this song? Buy it, buy the copyright! Buy it no matter how much money you have!" Old Dao's eyes lit up, and an incomparably firm will erupted, and the young man couldn't help but take half a step back and block his face with one hand.
Hmm, it's so powerful!
But ah......
The young man pursed his lips again and muttered: "It is because you spent so much money but did not buy that retired fighter plane for your mother that my mother was angry and separated from you." ”
Lao Dao's face darkened, and he silently skipped this sad topic.
"Where did you get this song?" asked the old man.
"On Wei Bo, an author named Xian He Wang sent it. The young man shrugged. "Dad, I've done a great job, right? Buy me the latest VR game console as a reward, how about it?"
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When Lao Dao heard the game, he was immediately angry. "You bastard, let me tell you a few times, play less games and read more novels! Where do you think my abilities come from?
The old man hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he didn't know where to get a paper fan and knocked it on the head of the young man, that is, his son, let's call Xiaodao. After knocking a few times, Lao Dao was suddenly stunned.
"Huh, salty...... King...... The king of salted fish?" Lao Dao exclaimed, and with an incredible face, he logged in to his mobile phone with a look of incredulity, and then ...... He saw the truth.
This song was actually issued by the king of salted fish!
Oh cake sellers!
The author that the old man likes is still a songwriter? And so powerful?
\(^o^)/
Contact him!
The king of the old road @ salted fish.
However, the setting of the salary made it impossible for him to send the news at all.
"What's the matter? Closing the reply channel?"
Lao Dao was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks. "Can you find out his phone number?"
Xiaodao wants to look at him with this kind of eyes,
→_→
But after all, he didn't dare.
Lao Dao also felt embarrassed, he was too eager to get into trouble. How is this possible?
That's right! Lao Dao clapped his hands and thought of an idea. He's going to give a reward to the king of salted fish!
As long as the amount of reward is enough, it can automatically become a book review, which can attract his attention, and then post a book review in the book review area, he will definitely see it, right?
Lao Dao hurriedly rewarded. The minimum amount is one dollar, as a legendary director, he has a lot of money, of course, it is impossible to reward only one piece, and a dollar does not generate a book review effect.
He wants to give a reward of 100,000 yuan!
And if it doesn't work once, just tip twice, three times!
Duang, Lao Dao first rewarded an alliance leader, and then sent a book review saying that he wanted to contact the king of salted fish, leaving contact information, but the stone was lost in the sea. Lao Dao was not discouraged and continued to reward.
Twice in a row, the book review section had a certain impact, but not as much as he imagined.
Lao Dao's eyes stared, DuangDuangDuangDuang, directly rewarded 300,000!
Now, it should be okay, right?
Lao Dao sent another book review, and then waited anxiously. Xiaodao has nothing to complain about his behavior of spending money without saying a word, and this is only 500,000, which is not worth mentioning compared with his countless previous throws.
Lao Dao waited, waited, waited, waited for five minutes, and there were a lot of replies in the book review, but they were all worshipping bigwigs, which made him very disappointed.
Xiaodao's mobile phone rang more than ten times.
This is because the people in this world are very pure, otherwise in these five minutes, Xiaodao's mobile phone will definitely be blown up.
Xiaodao looked at the old way, and there was a trace of grievance, helplessness, and ...... in his eyes Well, he didn't dare to think otherwise.
Lao Dao was embarrassed.
The look in the son's eyes is clearly that he wants to cry without tears and has no love, and the hemp egg is for you to see?
Old-fashioned.
And Meng Xin finally received the resentment of this father and son.
"Old man, these two people are interesting, but they want the copyright of Hero Lonely with a mere 500,000 reward?" Meng Xin raised his eyebrows. If he becomes a host for writing songs and selling copyrights, what is the difference between him and the salted fish host next door?
However, since there is a source of grass for the door, of course the salary has to be cut, otherwise wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing?
Make a phone call and talk for a few bucks.
Meng Xin smiled, and directly used the system to find Lao Dao's mobile phone number and dialed it. There was a beep, and the phone had already been dialed, just waiting for the other party to answer the phone. Suddenly, Meng Xin's face changed slightly.
Not good!
It's coming out!
Flash!
Meng Xin rushed to the bathroom, forgetting his mobile phone.
"Hey, hello, I'm Lao Dao, you are ......" Lao Dao's puzzled voice came out of the microphone.
"Hello?"
"Hey, talk!"
"Damn!"
A beep sounded, Lao Dao hung up the phone, your festival value is -1000
Huh?
Meng Xin, who had just rushed into the bathroom, was stunned, and then began to fly down three thousand feet with a senseless face, calling for to come out......