Chapter 12 Submitted for Review

The two songs were recorded for three hours, during which they were criticized countless times by the "professional" Zheng Keer before they were completed.

Li Shengzhe felt that his throat was about to smoke, and every time he was stopped in the middle of recording, either his breath was wrong, or the treble was low, and he was choking enough, if it wasn't for his own errand, he would have exploded a long time ago.

"It's finally done, my sister is tired, and I was invited to a big dinner at noon. Zheng Keer said while drinking water.

"Whew, okay, you have to eat a good meal if you don't say it, this singing is simply not a human thing. Li Sheng agreed very simply.

"Cut, it's not that you're too vegetable. "This morning, Zheng Keer has had enough of the eldest sister's addiction.

"If you are selected this time, you will be given half of the prize. Just as the two of them walked out, Li Shengzhe suddenly said that he had just remembered this, and if he found other professionals to do these things, it would definitely cost a lot of money.

"Forget about the money, but the name of the arranger should be written on mine, and if it succeeds, you can treat me to a big meal." Zheng Keer shook her head and said, she took the initiative to ask for help, boasted about Haikou, and finally her grandfather helped get it, just have her own name on it, as for the money, she really didn't think about it.

"Alright then, there's a chance to write you a song. Li Shengzhe didn't mention the money again, not reluctantly, but after thinking about it, he felt that it would be more appropriate to write a song for her in the future.

"Hehe, that's it, it's not demanding, just the same level as these two songs. When he heard that Li Shengzhe was going to write a song for himself, he immediately smiled, a song that suits him is too important for a singer, Li Shengzhe's level he probably understands, if he really wants to write for himself, the quality is not gone.

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The two ate in the restaurant at the school gate, Zheng Keer said that he was too lazy to run, Li Shengzhe didn't pay attention to these, it tasted good, as long as he could eat enough, when he was full-time in his previous life, he either cooked by himself or instant noodles.

After the two separated, Li Shengzhe returned directly to the dormitory, and when he saw the empty dormitory, he couldn't help but shake and smile bitterly.

"These three guys are really not there. "A few days ago, the brothers on a whim said that they wanted Li Shengzhe to teach him to write online articles, and he reluctantly agreed, they didn't know Li Shengzhe's character, but their character Li Shengzhe knew a little bit, and they were all three-minute hot masters.

I opened my laptop, inserted it into the USB drive, found the mailbox of "Anti-Narcotics Police", and passed the two songs and my contact information.

I've done everything I can do, and I'll leave the rest to the crew director!

Close the mailbox, open the document to start the codeword, this week's update is controlled at 6,000 words per day, and now more than 130,000 words have been uploaded.

Yesterday received a short station, today at two o'clock at noon will be Qingyunbang and the big windmill, there are still four days before the first shelf, and the recommendation is not finished to be put on the shelf.

"Code words first, and wait until the afternoon to see the recommendation effect. "I thought about it and gave up thinking about looking at the data.

He couldn't help but look at it, but that doesn't mean that someone can't help but look at it.

The editor-in-charge Night Cat, and the editor-in-chief Snow Fox were nervous at this time, and the two of them were under pressure to recommend the big windmill that "Mulan" had won.

Since the last god reward incident, the data growth of "Mulan" has obviously slowed down a lot, and there is not even another new book "Back to the Past to Be a Talented Girl".

Of course, the overall score is still "Mulan", far ahead.

After the data growth of "Mulan" slowed down, the editor-in-chief Snow Fox was opposed when he proposed the big windmill.

Watching the time slip away little by little, the two of them didn't gasp in front of the computer, and their eyes were fixed on the data chart of "Mulan".

The data started to grow slowly, but after half an hour it started to slowly rise, and it was better than the upward trend of the other ten new books of the windmill during the same period.

The two breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, and when they looked at each other, they could see the beads of sweat on each other's foreheads, a fat man and a thin man, both smiling at each other (funny).

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CCTV TV, Conference Room No. 3, at this time there are more than a dozen crew members and a special person.

The middle-aged man sitting at the front, wearing a peaked cap, with a full beard, and big eyes blazing, stared at everyone without speaking.

The special person next to him looked around at the people sitting and said:

"The TV series is about to be broadcast on the first day, and the theme song has not been selected? If you can't figure it out, there are professionals to do it, but you still haven't selected the song after a month?"

"Director Wang, can you give me a good word, you can't do the theme song, can't those professionals do it either?

Even if you are not very satisfied, there will always be songs that are related to the theme! The committee has already communicated with CCTV, and the broadcast of No. 1 cannot be delayed.

Those songwriters and singers who are not good this time, CCTV will also focus on taking care of them in the future. ”

Director Wang also couldn't say anything in his heart, when the TV series first started filming, he said hello to several old guys who had been working with him.

I didn't expect to really drop the chain at a critical moment this time, listening to this person's words, CCTV will block these professionals who don't give you in the future.

Everyone who is doing it is angry, and the screenwriter knows the plot well, but he doesn't know anything about writing songs.

"Could it be that the first time you shoot the main theme TV series, you will have to break off the road in the future?" Director Wang sighed in his heart.

"Knock knock!"

Just when everyone was silent, there was a knock on the door of the conference room, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, is there another leader?

The assistant director, who was sitting by the door, glanced at everyone, slowly got up and opened the door.

A woman in her thirties stood outside the door of the conference room, holding a laptop in her hand, panting heavily: "Director, someone has just ...... Someone else has contributed. ”

"Come in!" said the director, who was sitting at the top.

The assistant director hurriedly asked the staff member in, the staff was a little nervous, came to Director Wang, opened the laptop, and said, "Director, this is the submission I just received, I think it is particularly suitable for our TV series, so I ...... it."

"Don't be nervous, play it for everyone to listen to. Director Wang rubbed his hairy face and signaled to play the song first, anyway, now it's a knife to stretch out his head, and a knife to shrink his head, so it's better to die standing up.

The staff turned on the player, the music played, and the opening soundtrack sounded atmospheric, which lifted the spirits of many people.