Chapter Twenty-Seven: Is This a Novel Promo?

On the way home, Zhang Yang called Xu Xiaoya.

"Are you okay?"

"That's good. Xu Xiaoya already knew who told him about his resignation, "Don't mind what my classmate told you two days ago, she has that temper." ā€

"That's your classmate?" Zhang Yang suddenly said, "It's okay, I still have to thank her, if she doesn't say it, I don't even know about it, so what's the matter?"

"You still have a little conscience. A voice suddenly came from outside the phone, sounding like the person who called Zhang Yang that day.

"Coco!" Xu Xiaoya snorted.

"Oh, you're still glaring at me, what's the matter with you damn girl? I just met this guy and poured out my heart and lungs, you should be careful that people sell you ......"

The phone suddenly fell silent, and it sounded like it was muffled.

After a while, Xu Xiaoya's voice sounded again: "The matter of work really has nothing to do with you, by the way, I contacted a publishing house again in the morning, and they seem to be interested in "Zhu Xian", ......

"Don't make contact. Zhang Yang interrupted: "Leave this matter to me, the novel will definitely be published, and someone will contact you tomorrow." ā€

"Huh?" Xu Xiaoya didn't know why.

"Have a good rest, I should meet you in the next few days, first, bye-bye. ā€

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang flipped through the call record and saw that there was an unfamiliar number that called him more than a dozen times today. The earliest one was not long after I got to work in the morning, and the latest was half an hour ago.

He put his phone on silent while editing, and he didn't see it until now.

He pulled it out.

"Mr. Zhang Yang?" the phone was answered as soon as it was connected.

"I am, who are you?"

"I've finally found you. The voice on the other side of the phone was a little excited, "That's Mr. Zhang, I'm a Beizheng Record here, I heard that you wrote a new song, I don't know if you have any intention of cooperating?"

Zhang Yang was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

"Don't ask about this Mr. Zhang, we also know a rough idea of Mr. Zhang's song, I don't know if you intend to sell it? ā€

"I'm sorry, but I don't sell this song. ā€

"Is Mr. Zhang really not thinking about it anymore?"

"Don't think about it, thank you!"

"Do you have any other songs on you? We can work together, too. ā€

"Not yet. ā€

"Oh, okay then, if Mr. Zhang has a new song in the future, you can contact me, my name is Liang Yuanjun. ā€

"Okay. ā€

Zhang Yang hung up the phone and guessed that Bacheng had leaked the song when he was in the recording studio yesterday.

……

Su Qingyan, Ye Wan, Zhao Ning, and some people who participated in the filming of the promotional film are all waiting for the official film.

They were curious and expectant, eager to know what the promotional video he made would look like.

In the evening, eight o'clock.

Zhang Yang put his promotional video on Weibo without warning and didn't say anything.

"Hey, you're showing up again? What is this?"

"Is the show out?"

"The show just came out? No, didn't you say you were going to give us live tickets? Why did the tickets come out before I watched the show?"

"It's not a show, it's like a promo for some kind of movie. ā€

"Stop arguing, nice song, I haven't heard it before. ā€

A lot of people clicked on the video.

Inside the video is a lush mountain with mist.

The elegant sound of the piano sounded slowly, very pleasant.

More than ten seconds later, Ye Wan's soft singing voice rang out.

"The ink has entered the water, crossing a pool of blue and white flowers. ā€

"Pick up five red glows, pick bamboo and go home. ā€

"Come with a leisurely wind, bury a mulberry hemp. ā€

"Put on a robe and put down the acacia. ā€

At the same time, the video feed is constantly changing.

Two children followed an old man with fairy wind bones down the stairs to the top of the mountain.

Grown up teenagers chop wood in the backyard and occasionally glance down the hill.

Next to the boy is a name.

Zhang Xiaofan!

"Zhang Xiaofan?" Most of the people sitting in front of the computer watching the video had a question flashing in their minds, "Who is this? What kind of movie? ā€

"Ten miles of peach blossoms, the years to be married. ā€

"The pearl of the phoenix crown, pull into the hair. ā€

"The sandalwood is blowing, and the jade bracelet is light. ā€

"Leave a light empty, bud-colored tea. ā€

Cliffs, boulders, and a girl in white holding a sword silently looked into the distance, motionless.

Only the white dress and long hair dance in the wind, giving people a sense of loneliness.

The camera only has a beautiful back, and the face is not visible. It gave the girl a close-up of the phoenix crown and hair.

At the same time, a name slowly flashed.

Lu Xueqi!

"If the mountains and rivers in my heart are seen in your eyes. ā€

I prayed one step at a time. ā€

"How do you know that there is a piece of grass that grows up, and the years urge people to grow old. ā€

"Fengyue flowers and birds, a smile is on the dust. ā€

Accompanying these lyrics is a beautiful landscape, but they are all the same mountain.

The subtitle shows Kotakemine.

"Ten miles of peach blossoms, the years to be married. ā€

"The pearl of the phoenix crown, pull into the hair. ā€

"The sandalwood is blowing, and the jade bracelet is light. ā€

"Leave a light empty, bud-colored tea. ā€

Same lyrics, but not the same person appears in the video this time.

A young girl in an aqua green dress is seen in the picture.

The girl put her hand on a flower, put it between her nose and sniffed it. The picture only gives the nose and mouth, and does not show the whole face, but even so, this half of the delicate face is enough to make the eyes of the viewers in front of the screen shine.

At the end of the last line, her name appeared next to her.

Baguio!

The music suddenly stopped.

In the video, the screen shifts to a large hall in the mountains.

"Choke!"

The sound of the sword being drawn suddenly sounded.

An exclamation followed.

"Xiao Fan!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the guqin sounded again, and the picture in the video once again turned into a beautiful scenery.

"If the mountains and rivers in my heart are seen in your eyes. ā€

I prayed one step at a time. ā€

"How do you know that there is a piece of grass that grows up, and the years urge people to grow old. ā€

"Fengyue flowers and birds, a smile is on the dust. ā€

In the end, the picture keeps changing between Lu Xueqi, Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan.

"If the mountains and rivers in my heart are seen in your eyes. ā€

I prayed one step at a time. ā€

"How do you know that there is a piece of grass that grows up, and the years urge people to grow old. ā€

"Fengyue flowers and birds, a smile is on the dust. ā€

"How do you know that there is a piece of grass that grows up, and the years urge people to grow old. ā€

"Fengyue flowers and birds, a smile is on the dust. ā€

The song fades away, and the picture freezes on the clouds.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

One word after another jumped in from outside the painting, each with the sound of a boulder hitting the ground.

Xianxia novel "Zhu Xian" will be published soon!

This is followed by a list of staff.

Director: Zhang Yang.

Singing: Ye Wan.

Photo: Zhao Ning.

Friendship starring: Su Qingyan.

Model: Lu Yao

Makeup: Feng Zhenzhen

Technical Support: Miracle Video

Countless netizens were stunned, looking at the subtitles behind them in a daze.

Novel?

Is this a novel?

You're too good at playing, aren't you, a small book makes such a big move?

If you don't subtitle later, we think it's a movie trailer or a MV.

Countless people exclaimed and retweeted the comments.

"I give this video a thumbs up!"

"A work of conscience!"

"Being teased by you like this, I really want to read the novel. ā€

"I really didn't find out that you could write a novel?"

"Who wrote this song? ā€

"Xianxia? ā€

"Is this Ye Wan the one who sings "Love You Forever"?"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted in the comment area.

"Go and read Ye Wan's Weibo. ā€

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

She reposted Zhang Yang's Weibo and said that he wrote the song. ā€

"I'm cĒŽo, isn't it, he can also write songs?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, Goddess Ye said it herself. He also said that Zhang Yang had been busy for this promotional video for several days. ā€

"I'll go, this is simply a man of God. Writing for advertising can write songs, and now there is a novel, and the quality is definitely not much worse. ā€

"This song is so good, this video is so good, my phone ringtone will be it in the future, I'll watch it again!"

"Zhang Yang, you are going against the sky, what will you do in the future if you do this?"

"Hahahaha, that's right, if you can't come up with a promotional video in the future, you'll be embarrassed to write a novel. ā€

"I'm going to read the novel you wrote! ā€

Ibid. ā€

"Same. ā€