"Tang Feng, now that "Nightclub" has been completed, after post-processing, it will be released in the spring next year, this theme song or something, you have to step up."

Tang Feng smiled: "The theme song has already been written for you, called "Tonight", it is a rock song, if you can find someone to sing it, you can sing it, if you can't find someone, I will help you sing it." ”

As soon as he heard that Tang Feng had already written the theme song, Cheng Hao immediately said: "Of course I want you to sing it, you are now very popular, if you can sing the theme song of this song, you will definitely be able to boost the box office of this movie." ”

Tang Feng saw Cheng Hao say this, and he didn't refuse, he didn't particularly like the song "Tonight", but this song was written specifically for this movie in that time and space, and it was the most suitable for the theme, so he didn't change it again.

After responding like this, Tang Feng said: "Director Cheng, what are you going to do after filming this movie?" ”

was suddenly asked this question by Tang Feng, Cheng Hao was a little confused.

"I hope that after filming this movie, I can have a good reputation, and then go to investors to make a new movie, while I am young, I have to work hard."

"I started an entertainment company with a friend, you know?"

Cheng Hao nodded: "Listen to what Elder Zhao said." ”

"Are you interested in doing it together?"

In fact, Tang Feng feels that Cheng Hao's talent in comedy is still very good, and he is keen on comedy, if he can sign him to Tanghua Entertainment Company, it should be helpful for the development of their company.

However, after he spoke, Cheng Hao hesitated.

Seeing this, Tang Feng asked, "What, is it because my temple is too small?" ”

Tang Feng is still a student, and a student runs an entertainment company, which naturally makes Cheng Hao, a person who has made movies, have scruples.

"You are a great talent, your company can rise sooner or later, it is my personal problem."

"Personal problems?"

"That's right, I personally don't like constraints, I don't want to be in any company, just like you sang in "The Sea and the Sky", I like freedom."

This is a director with a lot of personality, Tang Feng touched his chin and said: "I respect your choice, but if you come to my company, I can still give you freedom, you can make any movie you want, and the company will give you any support you want, how about it?" ”

Tang Feng's conditions are attractive enough, not everyone can enjoy such conditions, Cheng Hao has been in this circle longer than Tang Feng, after hearing Tang Feng's words, he somewhat understood what Tang Feng meant.

The current Tanghua Entertainment Company is not famous, but he will be famous sooner or later, and when he is down, you show up to help him, which is much better than when you appear after he rises.

If he Cheng Hao joins Tanghua Entertainment Company now, then he can enjoy the conditions that Tang Feng is talking about now, but when Tanghua Entertainment Company gets up, he joins, then no matter who it is, it is impossible to give him such conditions.

Cheng Hao hesitated, he encountered a lot of trouble when filming "Nightclub", the main reason is that he does not have the support of a big company behind him, and many things have to be done by himself.

Tang Feng saw Cheng Hao hesitating, and did not urge him, but smiled indifferently: "I now have a movie script in my hand, and I am looking for someone to shoot it, there is a director in my company named Xu Ping, he likes it very much after watching it, but he is now filming "Love Call Transfer", so there is no time, if you are interested, you can talk to Xu Ping, he also has a soft spot for comedy." ”

As soon as Tang Feng's words came out, Cheng Hao was immediately moved, judging from Tang Feng's "Nightclub", Tang Feng's script will definitely not be bad, he is crazy about comedy, thinking that Tang Feng has a good script in his hand, but he has to be filmed by others, his heart is really a lie.

"Tang Feng, you have made such conditions, if I refuse again, it will be a little ignorant of current affairs, I will join your company, I don't know what the name of the script in your hand is now?"

"God of Gamblers"-

The weather in Jinling is getting colder and colder, the cold wind is howling, and the weather is always gloomy.

If it was Tang Feng's hometown, such weather would definitely snow, but Jinling is a city that rarely snows.

Tang Feng would sometimes tell Qin Yun about some games they often played when it snowed, and Qin Yun would be very obsessed when she listened to it, for her, snow was rare, and snow was something that only existed in the illusory world.

For Qin Yun, who was born in Jinling, it is a sadness to rarely see snow.

And just when the weather was getting colder and colder, Jinling Art Institute had a winter vacation, and many students went home one after another after the winter vacation, but Tang Feng couldn't.

In the past few years of school, he has used the winter and summer vacations to work every year, he has not been home for several years, this year's Tang Feng did not have to continue to work, he could go home to see, but unfortunately he had to participate in the finals of "I Am a Singer-Songwriter".

Even if you want to go back, I'm afraid you will have to wait until the New Year.

Because the final date of "I Am a Singer-Songwriter" is the 24th day of the lunar month, the first day after the New Year.

And just a few days after the school began its winter vacation, Tang Feng received a call from his mother.

"Son, you haven't been home for a few years, don't you come back this year, the harvest at home has been good recently, you don't have to work in the cold anymore, your father killed a sheep, come back this year."

Although Tang Feng had not met Tang's mother at this time, and even he had always felt that it was impossible for him to have real affection for them, but the moment the voice on the other end of the phone rang, Tang Feng's tears couldn't help but flow.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

Tang Feng's hand holding the mobile phone trembled a little, and his voice was a little choked.

"Go back, I will definitely go back this year, but it may be at the end of the year, I recently participated in a program of "I am a singer-songwriter", the 24th of the lunar month will be the final, if I win the championship, go back and honor my father and mother."

"You kid, your dad and I are still tough, you don't need to be filial, what program you just said, it's from that station, our TV can't hold a few stations, you say, I went to the neighbor's house with your dad and your sister to cheer you on that night, don't you know, our neighbor's baby is out of breath, what kind of cable TV did he pull for his dad......"

Tang's mother chatted as soon as she talked, and Tang Feng also talked energetically, but occasionally heard Tang's father's urging voice on the phone: "Why do you women make a phone call for so long, and your son will come back for the New Year?" ”

"What kind of program, you bring the phone, I'll tell him......"