"I know, frankly, your story touched me and reminded me of my music teacher." John leaned back on the couch and propped up his glasses, thinking thoughtfully for a moment, tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

"So, can you join my team and help me complete this "Spring of the Cattle Herding Class"?" Zhou Shaoming asked eagerly, if John can agree, it is conceivable that this palace-level musician with more than 40 years of experience in film soundtracks, who has scored blockbusters such as "Star Wars" and "Jurassic Park", can make "Spring of the Cattle Herding Class" climb to a peak in the United States!

The director system has given Zhou Shaoming all the original soundtrack and other materials of "Spring of the Cattle Herding Class", which now exists in his mind, but I don't know why, Zhou Shaoming does not plan to use those materials that can be completed easily.

Maybe it's because the French musician's soundtrack is not so easy to impress American audiences, Zhou Shaoming doesn't want to take this risk, maybe he thinks that there is more to improve in the soundtrack of the original movie, and maybe, subconsciously, he really doesn't want to choose B.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow you come to my recording studio, and if I can give a soundtrack tomorrow that can impress my own soundtrack, I'll take over the business!" John didn't give an affirmative answer, he smiled and patted Zhou Shaoming, who was slightly disappointed on his face, and explained: "If my music can't even impress me, even if I do it reluctantly, I'm afraid it will be disrespectful to your film." ”

"Okay, then I'll visit you tomorrow!" Zhou Shaoming stood up helplessly, shook John's hand solemnly, and then left with little Robert.

"Don't worry! I watch a play! Walking out of the door, little Robert, who was full of wine, still had a hippie smile on his face, and said with his arms around Zhou Shaoming's neck.

“**！ Don't hold me like that, okay? Be careful to be seen by the paparazzi and say that we are both gay! Zhou Shaoming couldn't stand it, and shouted and shouted.

"What are you afraid of, let them shoot, let them say! gay？ Ha ha! I just love what's wrong with you! Little Robert didn't care so much, he stole a lot of red wine from John's house, he snorted and laughed, hugged Zhou Shaoming and wanted to kiss him.

A flash of light flashed, and Zhou Shaoming turned his head to look, **! It's really a paparazzi!

The huge camera in his hand, the long lens, the canvas bag he was carrying, the long windbreaker, his face that was a little panicked after being discovered, and the two legs that ran desperately, he wrote two words: "Paparazzi"

“**！ It's miserable this time! Zhou Shaoming knew that he couldn't catch up, so he could only throw Robert Jr. into the back seat of the Ferrari in a huff, and then slammed on the accelerator, and the Ferrari engine let out a roar and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The next day, the phone woke up Zhou Shaoming, and it was Tobin calling.

"Hello, Tobin!" Zhou Shaoming yawned loudly.

"Haha, look at the Chicago Sun, you and Robert Jr. have reported it! It was perfect! Tobin on the other end of the line tried to hold back a laugh, but soon burst out laughing.

“**！ What's wrong! Zhou Shaoming felt bad, hurriedly threw away his mobile phone, and ran to the door to pick up the newspaper.

Huge headline, bold font, plus an oversized picture of myself and little Robert tangled!

"Supernova director with his protagonist! gay！ ”

"Holy!" Zhou Shaoming was annoyed and angry, and when he looked up, he threw the newspaper on the head of little Robert, who was sleeping on the sofa.

The phone rang again, it was Christina!

"Haha! You two are so entangled! Which of you was on top and who was down yesterday? Christina asked quips, knowing her lover's last name, and not paying any attention to the newspaper chases.

"It's all to blame on little Robert, he's drunk! Seeing red wine is like seeing a bull in red cloth, it's terrible! Zhou Shaoming wanted to cry without tears.

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter, the newspaper can't sell if it doesn't write like this, I believe in you! Hey! ”

"But what about my innocence!"

"I know your innocence is in my hands! It's a big deal to let little Robert invite us to dinner, haha, don't talk about it, I'll go to class! ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Shaoming was still full of unhappiness and kicked Little Robert's fat ass.

"What the hell, I haven't slept enough, let me sleep again!" Little Robert muttered dissatisfiedly, didn't even keep his eyes open, and continued to sleep.

The phone calls were one after another, all asking Zhou Shaoming if he really had a leg with Robert Jr., and the angry Zhou Shaoming asked for his surname to get dressed, ignored the culprit, and ran out in a Ferrari.

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Coming to John Williams' workplace, a rather luxurious recording studio, Zhou Shaoming sat on a chair and waited, waiting for various sound devices to be mobilized behind the glass, and from time to time he meditated hard to give the answers he wanted.

Time passed in a hurry, John finally smiled, and then invited Zhou Shaoming into the recording studio.

"How? Mr. John, do you have an idea? Zhou Shaoming wanted to bear the surname, but he couldn't help but ask because of the impulsive surname.

"Last night I dreamed of my teacher, Mr. Qimeng, who is a good person." John smiled, waved his hand to signal Zhou Shaoming to be calm, and then pressed a switch: "Listen." ”

Melodious music slowly emerges in the space, like a crystal clear pond, and the solo of the organ makes everything full of pastoral flavor. The children's fleeting laughter and irrepressible tears seemed to come alive from the music, in front of their eyes, in their minds, and slowly appeared.

The strings are layered and scattered, and suddenly turn to darkness, just as the headmaster is in a state of panic, the low music makes the soul begin to be depressed, and the rising and falling drums seem to be a shouting slogan: "Action!" React! ”

Breathing is starting to take a breath, and John's music has this magic that makes it immersive and dissipating.

The children's singing is crystal clear, the emotions of life contained in the sound are strong and soothing, and the solemn harmony of strings and vocals transforms the movement into a kind of tribute, as if the children's choir is singing sacred music in praise of God in the church.

The music has ended, but Zhou Shaoming is still intoxicated by the music, and he has mixed feelings in his heart when he closes his eyes and tastes it for a while.

"I thought, I'd like to try the soundtrack for this film, really, it's a gift to my music teacher!" Apparently, John was also impressed by his music, and he took off his glasses and secretly wiped tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Thank you very much! I don't know what to say, thank you very much! Zhou Shaoming stood up, bent down and saluted solemnly, this is a respect for music, "Spring of the Cattle Herding Class" has found the best soundtrack composer!

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Everything is ready, only one person is missing, Zhou Shaoming excitedly came out of John's studio and immediately plunged into the last thing before the filming of the movie, which was the director's system request, inviting Jessica Alba to play the role of Montan in the play.

Zhou Shaoming has analyzed and studied the original movie in detail, he doesn't want the halo to focus on the heroine Jenny Benia, other characters like Avril, Jessica's role, there are places worth mentioning, he has decided to lengthen this original 96-minute movie to 120 minutes, and put more ink into the roles of Avril and Jessica, so that the conflict is more intense and the sensationalism is more intense.

Therefore, Jessica Alba should like this tragic character who has a low IQ, behaves weirdly and domineeringly, but never really does a bad thing but is misunderstood, and sets fire to the school under pain and depression, right?