Mo Yuanyuan came out of the shower, looked at the man who was still in a daze, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and shake it in front of the man: "What do you think?

"Oh, it's okay, it's just about music!" Zhang Yingxia replied truthfully.

"Oh!" Mo Yuanyuan suddenly became excited: "Like "Blue and White Porcelain"?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yingxia was stunned.

It's no wonder that Mo Yuanyuan was so nervous and excited all of a sudden.

At that time, he hurried back to filming.

I didn't pay attention to the movement behind Dang Lin at all.

As the first TV station, the producer of the annual brand program, Dang Lin's request, in the seventh TV station, there are still people who are willing to help.

The seventh TV station, every once in a while, uses the song of "Blue and White Porcelain" as background music in various music programs, and even some ornamental programs.

With the help of the propaganda foundation of the mainstream media of the seventh TV station, various online music forums have also begun to reprint and publicize.

What's more, it's still a high-quality song.

The beauty of the song and the profundity of the lyrics are impressive.

What's even more powerful is that the popularity of "Blue and White Porcelain" is really a bit scary. Up to fifty or sixty-year-olds. Children as young as seven or eight years old have something they like.

Of course, the main force of preaching is still young people in their twenties and thirties.

When Zhang Yingxia was filming, the people in the studio were already marveling at their boss's earning ability.

This person is not there, but he relies on the music download sharing contract signed with the three major domestic music websites. According to the division of a song into one dollar.

In the past few months, the boss has almost earned tens of millions.

And the numbers are increasing.

After all, this download playback volume is, to some extent, also an advertisement.

Especially in the download charts of music sites.

What can be on the list is a free publicity.

Countless people have set the song as a ringtone at once.

"Why did you suddenly talk about this?" Zhang Yingxia shook his head and said, "It's not this type! It's that kind of movie music!"

"By the way, you go to bed tonight! I've got something to eat later!"

"Oh!" Mo Yuanyuan was suddenly a little disappointed.

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When Zhang Yingxia found Zhang Kun and the four of them, the four brothers were about to get a supper.

"Brother Kun, are you going to stay up all night?"

"Huh!" Zhang Kun looked like he had seen some kind of monster: "What kind of wind is this blowing you over?"

"It is estimated that it is the northwest wind!" Sun Zhao, the fat brother among the four, said: "I know that the four of us are going to drink the northwest wind, so I sent a God of Wealth over!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three all laughed. Zhang Yingxia also smiled: "Okay, I haven't seen you for so long, I met today, then I'll treat you!"

"That's good, let's not go to that cheap place later, we will go to the expensive ones!" Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"That's right!" Chang Jin said: "In the past, we couldn't afford to go to places, so we took advantage of the opening of meat today." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Kun smiled: "Yingxia, let's say, what is the matter with us? You are a busy person, it's okay, basically you won't look for us!"

"Everybody has to eat anyway!

=

Ten minutes later, in a bar ten minutes away from the headquarters of Dusty Entertainment.

Zhang Yingxia raised his glass to the four people: "Every time I come to the four brothers when I have something, I feel embarrassed! ”

Naturally, the four of them would not let Zhang Yingxia blow a bottle of beer clean. After Zhang Yingxia took a few sips, Zhang Kun snatched the cup down: "Okay, you have something to say." Said to have a treat, but you came up and drank first. This makes our brothers a little afraid to agree to you!"

"That's right!" Sun Zhao nodded and said, "Hurry up and say the good things, and then talk about the bad things when they are gone!"

Zhang Yingxia smiled helplessly: "This is to ask a few brothers to help me make a tune!"

Hearing that it was this request, several people made up their minds in their hearts.

Sun Zhao joked: "Zhang Yingxia, you are eating fragrant and spicy food now, you are tired of eating, but your brothers are still hungry?"

"Yes, what do I think of you, fat brother, you are getting richer and richer?" Zhang Yingxia's eyes widened: "This should be Brother Zhao's words!"

"You said it was a request earlier, and we haven't come to this place yet, it's fried and expensive!" Chang Jin said on the side. Zhang Kun nodded on the side.

"Aren't I embarrassed?" Zhang Yingxia said embarrassedly: "It's all about people who have something to ask for!"

"Okay, a former colleague, what's so embarrassing. We don't know who you Zhang Yingxia are? We don't know how good you can be, but we still know a thing or two about how bad you can be!" Sun Zhao smiled: "That's right, Brother Kun!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Kun nodded: "I originally came out to be happy." But when it comes to making music, forget it this time, let's celebrate when it's done!"

This time it was Zhang Yingxia's turn to be surprised: "So urgent?"

"There's no hurry. We basically sleep during the day and work at night, and you don't know it. Now that I'm drinking, I guess it's going to be scrapped tonight. If you don't pay attention to drinking too much, you'll oversleep again tomorrow. Then you have to go back to jet lag. That's what makes it uncomfortable. Zhang Kun said: "Anyway, this place is open 24 hours a day." When you're done, you can come whenever you want!"

"Then we're going to work?" asked Zhang Yingxia in a low voice.

"Let's go!" Zhang Kun said succinctly.

Zhang Yingxia hurriedly went to settle the box money. Zhang Kun instructed Zhang Zhao to get five suppers. Pack it back.

When he entered the music production room again, Zhang Yingxia was really a little homesick.

"How's it going? It hasn't changed here at all, has it?" said Zhao Feng patting Zhang Yingxia on the shoulder.

"Hmm!" that's all Zhang Yingxia can say.

"Tell me, what kind of music are you going to make this time?" Zhang Kun sat down in front of the main console and asked confidently.

"A march!" Zhang Yingxia said.

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Five days later, Han Qin, who was urged by Zhang Mingshan to turn off the phone and pull out the line to report safety, received a call from Zhang Yingxia, saying that there was an audio file and asked him to receive it.

Han Qin was stunned by these words. What chat terminals, what networks transmit. Zhang Yingxia, who finally came to her senses, reminded that Jiang Jiemin would get it.

Han Qin hurriedly asked Jiang Jiemin to operate.

In an expression of 'Uncle Cousin, you also have today', Jiang Jiemin's fingers operated fluently.

Open the terminal, accept the file, and save it to a folder.

Immediately, at the urging of Han Qin, the audio file was opened.

A few minutes later, Han Qin and Jiang Jiemin were a little stunned.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Han Qin saw that it was actually Zhang Mingshan, and immediately said domineeringly and sharply with a momentum of preparing to go to the front line: "The song is here, you hurry up!

Zhang Mingshan, who has always been in a dominant position, was a little confused by Han Qin's momentum. He was just in a habit of urging him every day.

But I don't want to have a surprise.

He still understands the words of his old friend. Yes is yes, if there is not, if you refuse, he will not say anything!

So I put down the job of supervising the editing work and hurried over.

As a result, I saw Han Qin's smug look: "You're finally here, I found a song for you, to be honest, I think it's good, if you still don't think it's good, then you can wait for me to grind slowly in the future!

"What are you looking for?" Zhang Mingshan was stunned: "Who got this?"

"You listen first!"

A few minutes later, Zhang Mingshan was also shocked by the song. "This song, this surprise, big enough! Where did you find it?"

"The person I told you last time!" Han Qin said proudly.

"Zhang Yingxia?" Zhang Mingshan frowned: "It's actually him? What kind of song is this?"

"March of Victory!"

"Alright, I got it. You keep doing it, I'll go back and edit it first!"

"Huh?" Han Qin was almost flashed to his waist by this turn: "You're going back?"

"Yes, if you hadn't said that I wouldn't come, I would have to wait slowly!" Zhang Mingshan said as he should.

"......" Han Qin was a little speechless by these words, and his mouth struggled a few times before he remembered to ask, "How is this song?"

"Didn't I say that? yes, but I want you to make it better!"

Hearing this, Han Qin was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his trembling fingers pointed to the door, and he said one word: "Get out!"

"Okay!" Zhang Mingshan was not angry at all, and said while picking up the coat he had taken off earlier: "Then it's decided, you keep doing it, I'll go back and wait for your good news!

After speaking, before his old friend smashed the water cup at him, Zhang Mingshan quickly left the room.

As soon as he stepped out of the door and was about to close the door, Zhang Mingshan heard Han Qin roaring:

"One or two more songs, and 'just do it'? Why don't you die!"

"Uncle Zhang, are you leaving?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Mingshan nodded in response, walked a few steps, and then turned around and said, "Xiaomin, Uncle Zhang gave you some money, you take it!"

"Uncle Zhang, what are you doing here?" Jiang Jiemin was startled.

"Don't get me wrong, this is for you to hire a cleaning aunt to clean up your uncle's studio!

“……”

=

Zhang Yingxia, who was busy with this, directly threw his work mobile phone to Yang Xuan. Even if it's an acquaintance's job, he doesn't want to take it.

After resting for two days, I picked up Zhang Yanyan.

A family of three, happy and happy. It's okay to go shopping and play around.

No, Zhang Yingxia's family of three is visiting a modern history museum.

Zhang Yingxia's historical knowledge in this life is estimated to be only sold in front of her daughter. After all, children don't understand anything.

But it's such a right, and it was also robbed by his wife.

Seeing Mo Yuanyuan looking at the introduction with great interest, she told her daughter: "Baby, look, this Mr. Pang Dai is both an inventor and an artist. Still a biologist. It's amazing. Many of the things he invented have influenced our lives now! When she grows up, Yeon-yeon must study hard!"

But I didn't want Zhang Yanyan to tilt her head and think for a while, and asked a question: "That--Mom, can he make steamed rice with meatloaf?"

Mo Yuanyuan didn't expect her baby daughter to ask such a question, hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "I--estimate--probably not!"

"That's still a little better than Dad!"

Zhang Yingxia on the side was stunned at first. Then my shoulders shook uncontrollably.

Mo Yuanyuan was made to laugh and cry by her daughter's answer.

But then I couldn't help but laugh.