Section 372 Have a crossing!
Ten days later.
"Okay, Brother Yong, thank you for taking care of me this time!" Zhang Yingxia, who finished the last shooting in the studio, politely thanked Luo Yong.
"It's okay, it's all normal, but next time you can turn the time of this movie off!" Luo Yong apologized for Zhang Yingxia's words and expressed his understanding.
Zhang Mingshan's movie, how many people in the entertainment industry have broken their heads.
Although it is said to be the program of the first TV station. But it's just a car show, but it's still a newly revised quarterly show, and I can't say when it will stop. Don't look at the first TV station is quite big, but it won't raise idlers. There are also seven or eight programs that are stopped every year because of poor ratings.
Zhang Yingxia put his mind over there first, which is normal.
Moreover, Zhang Yingxia had just finished filming the movie, and had just gone home, and rushed to the Northern World Classic the next day.
A work-first attitude has been demonstrated.
Otherwise, according to the habits of some 'stars', at least they have to rest for a week to half a month.
"Yes, I also think it's better to stagger a little!" Zhang Yingxia nodded and said: "I feel that my shooting in the past few days is still a bit like in the movie, and my eyes are a little too serious when I look at people." ”
"It's not a big deal!" laughed Rayong. In fact, on the first day that Zhang Yingxia came back to shoot in the studio, Rayong found out. Because when Zhang Yingxia said the show, looking at people's eyes was really sharp, which did not conform to the hosting style of a semi-variety show car show. But soon Zhang Yingxia adjusted. "Basically, it's well edited, and I can't see anything on the air. Besides. No one is going to find fault with our show!"
After saying that, he himself laughed first. Zhang Yingxia also smiled.
In the midst of the laughter of the two of them. An incongruous voice sounded, and the mobile phone in Zhang Yingxia's pocket rang.
took it out and looked at it, but Zhang Yingxia was smiling wryly.
"What's wrong? It's hard to refuse?" looked at Zhang Yingxia's helpless expression. Where could Rayong not understand, and said with concern: "Do you want me to help you find a reason?"
"No!" Zhang Yingxia shook his head. He walked to the side to answer the phone.
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I ran to the North for more than a week.
Han Qin calls almost every day.
Zhang Yingxia doesn't understand, your old man is only eight buckets tall, you can't get it yourself. Coupled with a good relationship with Zhang Mingshan, putting on a posture of "that's it, do you want love", can Zhang Mingshan still turn his face?
"Do you think I'm like these young people who dare to call themselves composers after writing two songs that don't make sense of love and love music?" When Zhang Yingxia received a call from Han Qin again and said what he thought in his heart, he was almost sprayed with blood by Han Qin.
"If I want to be a work, a high-quality work. At my age, fame is more important than anything else. I'd rather say that the music I made was not suitable, and refuse the invitation, and I would never let my unsatisfactory work appear in front of the world, especially in Zhang Mingshan's films. ”
"Come over to me!"
After saying this, Han Qin hung up the phone angrily.
As far as Zhang Yingxia knows. It seems that this movie can't be done so quickly in the later stage?
With this question, Zhang Yingxia went to say goodbye to Luo Yong: "I'm sorry, Brother Yong, I have to leave!"
"In such a hurry?"
"Hmm!" Zhang Yingxia nodded.
"You're in a hurry enough!" Luo Yong nodded: "But also, at your current level, it's time to be busy." Now that Chen has time, if he can finish everything, let's get busy first. Then get some rest. When director Zhang Mingshan's film is ready to be released, it is estimated that there will still be a time when you are busy. ”
"Let's talk about it then!" Zhang Yingxia didn't mention too much about the movie.
Rayong didn't ask much.
Announce to the film crew that he is in for a treat in the evening. When everyone cheered, Zhang Yingxia left first with Liu Meng.
Keeping Zhang Ran to accompany the film crew to settle the bill at dinner at night.
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Another night of planes. When you reach the Southern World in the morning. It's the morning rush hour.
Riding the car from the airport to Nanshi, Zhang Yingxia slept beautifully.
This travel or something, sure enough, it's still the best in winter. Wrap yourself tightly.
Ordinary people can't see who it is without removing the hood that covers their faces.
This time back in the southern world, other activities can be pushed as long as they can, and even the award ceremonies of the three major film festivals, Zhang Yingxia has postponed them. Absolutely do not do the kind of thing that offends people by participating in one and not participating in the other.
He's going to get some rest.
Not only him, but Kang Bo issued a statement saying that he should rest well and be absent from the three major film award ceremonies this year.
Accompanied by Liu Meng, the two pretended to be a couple and took a taxi all the way to Han Qin's music studio.
Zhang Yingxia, who had rested all the way, felt that his physical strength had recovered very well.
The moment I got out of the car, when the cold wind penetrated into the collar, the whole person was in good spirits.
went upstairs familiarly, and said hello to Jiang Jiemin familiarly.
Zhang Yingxia entered Han Qin's studio like an acquaintance.
"Teacher Han, what is this, it's worth your urging me all day long?"
"I don't rush you, okay? I don't rush you, I guess you're still sleeping at home. ”
"I've been tossing for a movie for half a year, is there anything strange about taking a break?"
"Toss?" Han Qin squinted his eyes: "Are you embarrassed to say that you have been tossing a movie in the past six months? Where did the song "Blue and White Porcelain" come from? Where did the album of the girl group under your name come from? And the girl with flowers, where did the title song of their album come from?"
How did you offend this uncle, how do you feel that this is a professional teacher who asks for guilt?
"Stop, Mr. Han, you have something to say! If it's okay, I'm still in a hurry to go home and sleep. ”
"Okay!" Han Qin immediately retracted the look of accountability, and said instead: "Actually, I still want to ask you, do you have any good tunes that can match Zhang Mingshan's movie?"
"Aren't you embarrassed for me?" Zhang Yingxia was puzzled: "When this finished product doesn't come out, where will I do any soundtrack?"
"Alright. What to pretend to be confused. Han Qin was dissatisfied: "How much music is made after the film is filmed? How many big movies make music while shooting, and after the music is completed, sometimes it will be edited with this music in the later stage." ”
"You also said that this is a big production, and it basically can't be my turn?" Zhang Yingxia said.
"Who said it wasn't your turn?
"But I can't do it all at once now?" Zhang Yingxia pointed to his dark circles, "I can't even rest well, how do I make music?"
"I don't want you to do it today, I just want to tell you that there is such a thing for you now!" Han Qin said with a serious face: "A week later, Zhang Mingshan will come to urge me to deliver the goods again!
Zhang Yingxia was amused by these words: "In a week, it is estimated that you can make a good song for director Zhang Mingshan by yourself." ”
"Everything I pressed at the bottom of the box was turned over by him. I don't know how many books and documentaries about the original naval battle I have read. If you don't feel it, you don't feel it!" Han Qin was helpless. "You're in a hurry. Hurry back and rest, hurry up and make a tune, and then hurry up and get it! Millions, thousands, thousands!"
"When did you break your mouth like that?"
"If you're being pushed by someone who is even more broken-mouthed, you'll become broken-mouthed too!"
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After Jiang Jiemin sent Zhang Yingxia away.
Han Qin immediately lay down on the sofa in the studio without grace.
Comfortably stretched his waist.
"Uncle Cousin, you don't make music anymore?"
"Don't do it, your cousin and I will also take a day off, during this time, I can't sleep well because of that guy Zhang Mingshan!"
"By the way, you're not in a hurry to music, are you?"
"It's useless to be anxious? Creation is a mental job, first of all, you have to rest your brain!" Han Qin waved his hand and said: "Okay, you go out first, if you have anything to ask for music, you can deal with it first, anyway, don't let them in 1"
"Got it, cousin!" Jiang Jiemin replied obediently.
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Back at home, Zhang Yingxia, who had slept enough, did not feel sleepy.
Instead, while his mind was still clear, he began to think about what kind of music to use.
He had read the history books about this naval battle. Documentary, he also watched. He had also read the script.
To be honest, for this film, he really thought about what kind of music was suitable before.
It's just that I didn't think about recommending it to Zhang Mingshan.
No way, this is too demanding. And basically, I can't look down on Zhang Yingxia, a halfway monk!