Chapter 2 Composition and Submission

Zhang Heng quickly picked up the pen and paper, and pondered silently in front of the computer screen and in the spotlight.

His brain is very clear, and some memories of his past life, every minute and every second, seem to be forever fixed in his brain, as long as he remembers it, he can remember it.

The importance of making a movie and a good script is self-evident, but now high debt is pressed and time is tight.

And the money that makes the fastest is not a script, but a good song.

A script must be checked and screened before it can be filmed and released by the production company, and whether it is worth it or not remains to be repercussed by the audience.

But a good song can create a new star in the industry in a short period of time, and it is easier to identify the market value!

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng began to scribble on the white paper, and opened the search engine from time to time to check and correct right and wrong.

Finally, after the whole night, Zhang Heng, who had no sleep, stopped the pen and paper, looked at the more than ten drafts of the simple score that had been formed, he took a deep breath and smiled.

In his previous life, as the general manager of an entertainment and media company, even though he was a director, Zhang Heng, who had a strong control over the company, how could he not be familiar with songwriting? It's just that he lacks interest in singing, even if it's acting, it's also a bad trip.

Therefore, his interest is mainly in the director's aspect, and the feeling of controlling the overall situation, watching the characters of the movies in his own hands and editing them on the big screen is the greatest pleasure that Zhang Heng pursues.

Of course, if Zhang Heng is asked to release all the dozen or so songs that were popular in his previous life on the Internet, even if his singing skills are average, Zhang Heng is confident that he can be popular all over the country, after all, these are excellent works that have been reviewed by the public and tempered thousands of times.

Time waits for no one, thinking of the two million debts, Zhang Heng felt a boulder pressing on his chest, and he panicked, he quickly opened the Internet and began to search for record companies to deliver.

Basically, Zhang Heng didn't even look at the recognized top ten record companies, but directly looked for some relatively small and credible record companies, or some famous music studios.

This is Zhang Heng's experience in his previous life, these powerful record companies, such as Sony, Warner and other giants, have thousands of email screens for song collections, and when it is Zhang Heng's turn, he doesn't know how many years of monkeys have passed, and Zhang Heng has no time to wait.

Only those record companies that are relatively second- or third-rate and have very few popular artists have the time and energy to identify the good and bad according to your score, and contact the author as soon as possible.

After observing and selecting for more than half an hour, in the end, Zhang Heng picked Faye Wong's "To Youth" editorial mailbox and sent it to "Good Records" and "Taixing Records", these two companies are relatively low-key on the Internet, but the production of several marketing cases is quite powerful. In Zhang Heng's view, such a company has no shortage of strength, but only the courage to give it a go.

And the reason why only one song is delivered is also Zhang Heng's purpose. First, it is natural to test the waters, and after being selected, the next few songs can be appropriately raised in price and more profitable. The second is that Zhang Heng has not registered the copyright of more than a dozen simple scores in his hand now, so caution is the best, in case of plagiarism, Zhang Heng will not find a place to cry.

After sending, Zhang Heng got up and washed his face, and woke up, although his advertising store is small, it is full of organs, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all in this 30-square-meter store.

After soaking a bowl of instant noodles, Zhang Heng opened a well-known music website "kk music" while eating, and saw the singer's welfare column, the song was on sale within a month, and the price was 0. At the sales price of 5 yuan, Zhang Heng's eyes lit up.

He quickly found a music editor, picked out a song that suited his current state of mind, "Impulsive Punishment", and began to edit the song, making the lyrics at will.

"Ahem"

Zhang Heng put on a headset, drank saliva, moistened his throat, and he was ready to make his own music of "Impulsive Punishment" to test the tastes of the listeners in this time and space.

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Yanjing, a good record company, production and coordination department.

Yu Shengqing is a review editor of "Good Record Production Company", and he is responsible for the submission of submissions from all over the country, and the daily review volume is relatively small compared to that of large companies like "Universal Music", but it is not to be underestimated, and there are hundreds of new songs to be reviewed every week.

Most of the submissions are vulgar and characterless, but in his career, Yu Shengqing has also found a few songs that have received a good response from the market. For example, the company's leading Hua Dan, **** Lan's famous song "If There Is No You", was selected and recommended by Yu Shengqing.

This allowed Yu Shengqing to quickly become a full-time employee from an intern editor within three months.

As soon as he got to work, after dealing with some daily affairs, Yu Shengqing made himself a cup of green tea, sat in front of the computer, opened the music editor in a leisurely manner, and then began to sort out the express manuscript and email manuscript.

This time, since the song he selected for **** blue officially became the title song, the employees who came to the company at the same time can be described as envious, jealous and hateful to themselves, and Yu Shengqing enjoys this feeling very much.

Compared with some of the company's talent scouts running around to discover potential seeds, Yu Shengqing loves this job of sitting in the office and reviewing manuscripts leisurely.

"The handwriting is good, but it's a pity that the song..., by what kind of thing, it's a mess!"

""Deep Love", with the style of Bai Menglan's work, it's okay, transferred to Cao Di for editing, cross-review."

"Rock? Tsk, it's a pity that there are no rock singers in the whole company who can be represented......"

"It's all newcomers......" Yu Shengqing took a sip of tea, unpacked and checked all the couriers, and stretched out.

It was already noon, and most of the company's employees on duty stood up and prepared to go to the company restaurant for dinner. Yu Shengqing also began to sort out the computer mailbox, but it didn't take much time, and an email titled "To Youth" stopped Yu Shengqing's action of preparing to stand by and get up.

"The title of this song has a lot of feelings!" Yu Shengqing sat down again, and the meal time was not bad for a while, he opened the brief score of the song, picked up the teacup, crossed Erlang's legs, and hummed slowly.

The simple melody makes Yu Shengqing thoughtful, a simple prelude, and then a mixed feeling, mixed with ethereal, blurry, black and lonely, strong and fragile sad style.

Yu Shengqing was a little touched.

Open the music editor, put on the headset, according to the simple score, Yu Shengqing slowly entered the chord sound, and the music was natural, Yu Shengqing suddenly remembered his first love in college, the shy look, and the coldness of farewell after the breakup, Yu Shengqing was slightly sad, and opened the contact information of the original author casually.

"Zhang Heng? Ersheng, it should be a newcomer. ”

Yu Shengqing habitually drank tea, but found that the bottom of the cup was empty, which made Yu Shengqing a little dazed.

His heart was empty, Yu Shengqing was silent for a moment, and the buzzing sound in his ears made him suddenly realize that the colleagues around him had finished their meals and came back one after another.

The headset continues to play the song "To Youth" on a loop.

Yu Shengqing's heart was agitated, and he suddenly got up, causing several colleagues to look sideways.

This is a good song, even better than the previous discovery of "If I Didn't Have You"!

Yu Shengqing came to his senses, his face was excited, and he quickly copied the brief score of "To Youth", regardless of the surprised looks of several colleagues, got up and ran quickly, and ran towards the company's independent recording studio upstairs.