Over there, Zhang Yingxia hung up the phone in a daze.

Here, Han Qin said with a dissatisfied face: "I said that you are too." This film is valued by yourself, and the investors behind you value it. So if you're looking for a music producer, why don't you cast a wide net?"

"That's what you said. Is there such a thing as casting a wide net when doing film music?"

"This is not a low-budget urban romance movie. Find a young man and you can do it!"

"Can ordinary people make this kind of sense of heaviness of a historical movie, can they make a sense of blood like a war movie?"

If Zhang Yingxia was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this voice was the person who made Zhang Yingxia helpless, afraid, and hated in the previous three months.

Zhang Mingshan.

This is the top director in China.

But it's this director, who is now filming Han Qin's sycophants, and it's also a set: "No, I have to find you old guy! Who told you to be in this music circle, that's the almighty pronoun!"

"Don't put a high hat on me!" Han Qin said dissatisfiedly: "No matter how many hats you put on me, I don't have the ability to make it now." In three months, I made ten tunes, and you left three. And said this is to give me face, believe it or not, I threw my size 42 shoes on your size 41 face!"

"Alas, alas, I don't agree with what you say. I didn't know who it was, but when I heard a song with six million, I went to the pole and urged me to sign a contract!"

"I was cheated by you!" Han Qin retorted.

"You're being cheated by money!" Zhang Mingshan said sarcastically.

"That's right, it's your money!" Han Qin didn't flinch at all.

Seeing this old man's unreasonable posture, Zhang Mingshan was not polite, and said with his hands on his chest: "Yes, I am cheating on you, what can you do?"

This time, it hit Han Qin's seven inches.

Seeing this, the master of music production puffed up and said:

"You wait, my rescue will be here soon!"

Although the tone is still as hard as ever, the tone has softened.

"Don't be at that time, your tongue will be flashed by your own big words. Seeing that Han Qin was soft, Zhang Mingshan did not press forward step by step. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "Who was the one who called you just now, how did I hear you say that it was a person named Zhang Yingxia? Or is it an investment in movies?"

"yes! This is my rescuer! When the time comes, I'm sure I'll be scared!" Han Qin said this, with a smug face: "At the beginning, if this kid hadn't married too early, he would definitely be my niece and son-in-law." ”

Zhang Mingshan didn't pay attention to his old friend's boasting. Instead, he said: "I also know a person named Zhang Yingxia, you say, we shouldn't be the one we are talking about, right?"

Han Qin was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and thought about it, nodded and said, "I guess it's the same person!" After all, I know one who can be famous in the circle and is also called Zhang Yingxia. ”

"......" Zhang Mingshan was silent for a while. Finally erupted: "Please, you find an actor to make music for me?"

"The actor is part-time, and his main business is music. He's made a fortune in music!" snarled at his old friend. Han Qin hurriedly explained.

Zhang Mingshan didn't care, but directly refused:

"The problem is, this historian simply doesn't pass the mark. I've been with him for three months, and I still know that. No matter how good his music is, this is a film with a military history theme, and there is no historical background. Can he do it well? Besides, all he used to do was soundtracks for urban movies and TV series. These are completely different aspects from the historical theme, right?"

Seeing that his old friend was angry, Han Qin simply stopped talking. When he didn't make a movie before, he had a stomach full of fire in his stomach. But when on the set, it can't be too comprehensive.

Only when you get to an old friend who knows each other will you pour it out.

Han Qin still knows this. So when Zhang Mingshan's evil fire was finished, he finished it. Only then did he say slowly:

"To be honest, you, the information in this area is still a little missing, or you don't pay too much attention. Of course, you are not to blame for this. This drama, you are busy. Nor can it be completely focused on all aspects of an actor. As long as his acting skills are passed, he will meet your requirements. ”

After Han Qin finished speaking, he found a record and put the disc behind an open tray on the console.

Press the return button for a while.

When the melodious and heavy music of "Dawn of Heroes" sounds.

Zhang Mingshan stopped talking. Seemingly, it seems, it seems, he really didn't care too much.

Although I also know that Zhang Yingxia has done film music and heard it, I don't have a deep understanding.

After all, for people of their generation, Zhang Yingxia is still too young, especially in the entertainment industry, thirty-year-old people can only just start.

But now, he was convinced in his heart.

After closing my eyes and feeling the simplicity and power contained in this song. Zhang Mingshan's heart is also like experiencing a wash, and after he opened his eyes anew, he was not irritable just now, but with a new kind of self-confidence:

"If the song he made could be as high as the current song, I wouldn't hold you accountable for breach of contract!"

"......" Now it's Han Qin's turn to scold.

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Zhang Yingxia didn't call Nan Shida in the end.

Because he is afraid that he will encounter another job that cannot be pushed off - and this speculation will come true nine times out of ten.

I met with the idea that I could drag on for a day.

Simply, I drove home by myself.

As soon as she entered the house, Mo Yuanyuan, who was watching TV with a pillow, saw the man come in and hurriedly greeted him. While taking the salute from the man's hand, he asked curiously.

"Why did you come back at this time, didn't you say that you would have come back a long time ago?"

"Don't say it, it's hard to say!" Zhang Yingxia shook his head and said, "I want to take a shower first, and then rest!"

"Oh!" Mo Yuanyuan nodded understandingly. "You go wash and I'll help you find your clothes. ”

"Hmm!"

After saying this, Zhang Yingxia took off his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, when Mo Yuanyuan hummed a little song, took Zhang Yingxia's change of clothes, and walked to the edge of the bathroom.

The bathroom was quiet.

Mo Yuanyuan's eyes rolled and knocked on the door gently.

There was no response inside, and the bathroom quietly unscrewed the door to look at the bathroom.

I saw Zhang Yingxia lying in the bathtub with his head wrapped, except for the part above the neck that was still above the water, and the other parts were completely soaked in the water.

If you listen closely, you can hear a slight noise.

Mo Yuanyuan put her clothes in the new clothes bar on the wall, squatted down, and just wanted to pinch the man's nose and wake the man up, but after thinking about it, she gave up again.

Reach out and feel the temperature of the water in the tub. Estimated the time it was cold, got up and went out.

When she came into the bathroom again, she was already carrying a chair and a book of chores, looking at the sweet man who was still sleeping, Mo Yuanyuan also read the magazine quietly.

Mo Yuanyuan changed the hot water twice, and when she waited for the warm water next to the hot water again, Mo Yuanyuan looked at the time, and the man had been asleep for more than an hour.

That's when the man woke up.

Zhang Yingxia was woken up in a daze, and remembered that he was in the bathtub, so he got up and prepared to wipe his body and get dressed.

It's just that this finger doesn't feel right at all.

When I looked down, I was suddenly startled, and some of the flesh on my fingers and nails were soaked white.

Take a closer look, the whole body is soaked red, but some dead flesh is already soaked white, not only fingers, but also toes, and even some places are a little swollen, Zhang Yingxia exclaimed: "How long have I been sleeping! Why has my body become like this?"

Mo Yuanyuan raised the magazine in her hand, "It didn't take long for me to finish reading three magazines!"

After speaking, he smiled and said, "This guest officer, do you want me to provide a bath service!"

As he spoke, he took out two special gloves for scrubbing as if he were playing a trick.

This kind of glove shows the extreme roughness. Under normal circumstances, it can rub off the dirt on the surface of the human body.

But at the moment, Zhang Yingxia is in this situation, let alone mud. The meat can be rubbed off.

"Don't make trouble!" stopped his wife's nonsense. "Hurry up and get me something to eat, I'm hungry 1"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mo Yuanyuan didn't insist, she learned to be like a palace maid in a costume TV series, and saluted: "Then please move to another courtyard for dinner!"

Zhang Yingxia also cooperated to learn from those ancient masters, shook his waist, held his stomach and said: "Lead the way ahead!"

It's just that he is dressed in brocade clothes, but he has a towel wrapped around his waist, and his appearance is dignified and funny.

Just on the table. Mo Yuanyuan went to pick up a few dishes that were hot in the pot.

The dish has just been served.

Zhang Yingxia is a storm.

In less than ten minutes, three bowls of rice were served.

Suddenly I felt much more comfortable.

"What's the matter? What does it feel like?Is it delicious?" Seeing the man eating happily, Mo Yuanyuan squinted and asked.

Zhang Yingxia touched her stomach silently, to be honest, she ate it too fast just now, and she basically didn't taste anything.

But this sleepiness is coming up.

So he said truthfully: "I feel - I am sleepy again!"

Mo Yuanyuan: φ ( ゚▽ ゚*)?

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