Chapter 388 The anime MV of "Song of Throwing Onions".

On the afternoon of September 30, in the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yanjing Medical University. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the corridor on the third floor of the inpatient department, Dami was wearing a hat and large-framed brown sunglasses, reaching out to hold Shu Hongming, holding a bouquet of carnations in his hand, carrying a small bag on his shoulder, a pair of big eyes were turning around, and muttering: "312, 313...... 316, this is the ward. ”

"Hmm." Shu Hongming smiled and stood in front of the door with rice, then reached out and knocked on the door of the ward, and there was a sound of "please come in" from inside the room, which was Fang Xian's voice.

Shu Hongming and Da Mi pushed the door in, and saw Fang Xian lying on the hospital bed in a hospital gown, his face was not very good-looking.

However, after seeing Shu Hongming and Rice, Fang Xian's eyes lit up and he wanted to sit up: "Teacher Shu, Rice, why did you two come over?" I don't say hello in advance......"

"Gotcha! Brother Fang Xian, just lie down, don't sit up. Shu Hongming hurriedly waved his hand and replied with a smile, "The two of us are also passing by to have a look." ”

"Hello Brother Xian, are you feeling better?" Rice held a bouquet in his hand, his eyes swept around, and inserted it into a vase on the windowsill.

Last night, Shu Hongming and Dami were also shocked after receiving Dong Cunde's call, and when they asked about the situation, they found out that Fang Xian actually had stomach bleeding from drinking in his apartment, which was a bit ......

"What's so good all of a sudden? It's going to take care of it for a while. Fang Xian smiled bitterly, still had to sit up, Shu Hongming saw this, took a pillow, and helped Fang Xian cushion behind him, Fang Xian said again, "...... There's a cup over there, pour it yourself. ”

"Hey." Rice agreed, took off her hat and sunglasses and put them on the bed next to her, walked over to the water dispenser and poured two glasses of water.

Shu Hongming sat next to Fang Xian, and after chatting briefly, he immediately asked, "By the way, do your uncle and aunt know about your hospitalization?" ”

"No, I'm still hiding it from them for the time being." Fang Xian shook his head.

"It won't be a long-term secret." Mi also pulled a stool and sat next to Shu Hongming, and put two glasses of water on the bedside table.

Fang Xian is a public figure, and many media are watching his every move.

There hasn't been a media break yet, and that's because the news hasn't gotten out yet; Once the news gets out, there is no telling how many media outlets will follow it. Not to mention, Fang Xian still drank alcohol and synthesized stomach bleeding this time, and maybe he will be used by the media as a negative teaching material to educate the public~

Moreover, with the urine nature of the media, it is very likely that Shu Hongming and Qi Fan Modu will take out the matter of alcoholism, and say "the young generation of talented music producers have bad conduct" or something......

"It's a day to hide it, I really don't want them to worry about it...... Moreover, my symptoms are not too bad, just take care of yourself slowly......" Fang Xian smiled wryly.

"Then you're alone in the hospital, and there's no one to take care of you? What about your broker? What about assistants? "The rice was a bit surprised.

"Tianli Records arranged an agent and assistant for me, but I rejected them. Also, it's not like I'm not left without ...... to take care of."

Fang Xian didn't finish speaking, only heard the door "creak", and then saw a woman walking in with a plastic basin: "...... Brother Xian, I've brought the water, let's wipe my face first...... Well? Teacher Dashu, rice, are you here? ”

When the woman spoke, she put the plastic basin aside, her face full of surprise.

Shu Hongming and Dami were stunned when they looked at the woman with a good figure and beautiful appearance in front of them - this woman was Fang Xian's rumored girlfriend, Yang Qiuhua!

"Uh...... Hello. Shu Hongming and Dami also greeted each other, and then turned their heads to look at Fang Xian who was lying on the hospital bed.

This is really good!

……

Shu Hongming and Dami walked out of the hospital together, called Chen Jingjing, and then saw the car of Shu Mi's studio parked in front of the hospital gate.

The two got into the car together, and Chen Jing asked with a smile: "Teacher Dashu, rice, how is Fang Xian's situation?" ”

Rice took off her high heels and put her feet on the seat and snorted: "He? It's a good life, people are sick, but there is a big beautiful woman waiting in front of the hospital bed......"

"What?" Chen Jingjing was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

Shu Hongming said with a smile: "Yang Qiuhua is here." ”

"Yang Qiuhua?" Chen Jingjing smiled, "The one who has been having an affair with Fang Xian all this time?" ”

"That's right." Dami nodded, then turned on his mobile phone and entered the TT group of [The Four Talents of the Music World and Their Families], @δΊ†δΈ€δΈ‹θ‘£ε­˜εΎ·, Qi Fan, He Wenqian, and sent a message very gossipy: "Dashu and I came to visit the hospital today, guess who we saw?" ”

The first to reply was Fang Xian, and this guy is a series of "... Then Qi Fan replied: "Who?" ”

Mi immediately posted a photo of herself and Yang Qiuhua taken in the ward to the group, and finally added: "There is a picture and the truth!" ”

Qi Fan immediately replied: "? Yang Qiuhua? @房贀, Brother Xian, come out and explain. @倩倩, wife, come out and gossip. ”

Rice made a laughing and crying expression: "Yang Qiuhua told me that they were together half a month ago!" ”

"Tsk, Brother Xian, you've hidden deep enough! It's no wonder that Brother Xian, an inspired music producer, recently wrote a sweet song like "May You Follow", it turned out to be a feeling in life......" He Wenqian finally bubbled, and teased Fang Xian a few words by the way.

"Hehe, congratulations to Brother Fang Xian for finding the other half." Dong Cunde also joined in the fun and sent a word of congratulations.

There was gossip in the group, Shu Hongming glanced at it casually, then looked at Chen Jing and said, "Sister Jing, did the company I asked the studio to help contact yesterday and has the strength to produce 3D animation recruited?" ”

"This ...... The studio has screened out a few. Chen Jing nodded, and then asked, "...... However, Mr. Dashu, you are looking for a company that produces 3D animation......"

Shu Hongming smiled slightly: "Make a MV, make a very cute and cute MV." ”

Shu Hongming's "Song of Throwing Green Onions" to Xiaomi, although it is just a song, is enough to make people dance along. However, if you can add a MV, the effect will definitely be better!

As far as MV is concerned, although Shu Hongming's first plan was to shoot a MV for Xiaomi directly, he gave up after thinking about it-

The live-action MV effect of "Song of Throwing Onions" is not necessarily better than the anime MV effect, after all, it is the characters in this type of anime that can better reflect the "cute" and "cute".

Moreover, Shu Hongming also thought about it, when making the MV of the anime version of "Song of Throwing Onions", the prototype of the anime character can be ...... with the image of Xiaomi

"You really plan to spend money to make an anime MV for Xiaomi's song that even has the lyrics scribbled~" Rice threw Shu Hongming a roll of the eyes next to him, "You just waste the money, you!" ”

"How did I become a waste of money?" Shu Hongming smiled, "When I made the MV for "Little Apple", you all thought I was wasting money, but what happened in the end? If it weren't for the MV and the apple dance in it, even if "Little Apple" would be popular, it wouldn't necessarily be as popular as it is now. ”

Rice was stunned for a moment, and then pouted: "Forget it, let it be~"

Shu Hongming smiled slightly, raised his hand to look at his watch, and then said: "Sister Jing, please contact those animation companies, and ask them to send the 3D animation works produced by their companies to our studio's mailbox first, and I will look back." ”

"Okay, Mr. Da Shu." (To be continued.) )