Chapter Eighty-Three: The Song I Wrote (Fourth Update, Second Update)
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Chapter 83 The Song I Wrote (Fourth Update, Second Update)
Zhou Zhu loves Song Beibei very much, but on the issue of whether to agree with his daughter as an image spokesperson, Zhou Zhu's attitude is very cautious.
That's right, Lin Zheng was not only his student, but also learned a stave with himself some time ago, and he is also a teacher's child, even if he is a child who has grown up by himself, his daughter doesn't have to worry about suffering losses when he helps him, and it's nothing to get in touch with the society early, but even so, she must also ask Lin Zheng for a guarantee, "Lin Zheng, you should be able to understand that this matter is related to how your sister should go in the future, the teacher has no objection to Bei Bei getting in touch with the society now to accumulate some experience for the future, But this must be premised on not delaying Beibei's learning. ”
"Auntie, don't worry," Zhou Zhu's expression was very strict, and Lin Zheng's expression was also very strict, "According to the plan formulated by our company, Bei Bei doesn't have much to do, that is, to help us shoot some commercials during this time, and cooperate with our company's publicity plan when I have free time. ”
Zhou Zhu is still a little worried, this is her own daughter, she handed over her daughter to others without anyone else's words, she thought about it and said, "That's it, it's a holiday now, and I don't have anything to do, so I just follow you." ”
"Mom......" Song Beibei stomped her feet and twisted her body very disagreeing, her mother followed, can she still let go of playing?
Lin Zheng was stunned for a moment, but then smiled, "Of course it's good, I'm still worried that I won't be able to take care of Bei Bei when I'm busy, so it's best for you to come along." ”
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"Mr. Lin, is this the image spokesperson you said on the phone?" Looking at the shy little girl behind Lin Zheng, Shang Zhixing was stunned for a moment: This little girl is too immature, right, can such a first-class chick be an image spokesperson?
Fengshang Media is an advertising company under Yueshui District TV Station, its own office location is in the district TV station, personnel and equipment are shared with the TV station, and the photographer inside may be the photographer of the TV station when he goes out to interview, although the scale is not large, but looking at the entire Yueshui District, the software and hardware strength is a mess.
"Well, Mr. Shang, how about it, the image is good." Lin Zheng said with a smile.
"Not bad, pure, beautiful, full of vitality, it is indeed very in line with the market positioning of your company's new products." Looking at Song Beibei, Shang Zhixing became more satisfied the more he looked at it, and couldn't help nodding again and again.
The little girl in front of her is naturally beautiful, and her foundation is very good, but she is too immature, and it is definitely not suitable to be placed elsewhere, but in terms of the product positioning of Lisheng Electronics, the feeling and temperament of this girl are very suitable.
"Come, Mr. Shang, let me introduce to you, this is my teacher and the mother of Song Beibei, who is going to audition today: Mr. Zhou Zhu, this is the object of our audition today, and it is also my sister who grew up: Zhou Zhu, teacher, this is Mr. Shang Zhixing, the general manager of Shangfeng Media Company, a subsidiary of our district TV station, and all the advertisements of our company are handed over to Mr. Shang."
Shang Zhixing was not stupid, and immediately understood why Lin Zheng deliberately pointed out the identities of these two people, that is, he was afraid that his subordinates would look down on people.
For Lin Zheng, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
Although Lin Zheng was young, the young people who had greeted him by several leaders in the district before he came understood the meaning of Lin Zheng's words, and the smile on Shang Zhixing's face suddenly brightened a little, "Teacher Zhou, classmate Song, come on, come on, please come inside, when you come to me, you will be at your own home, don't be polite...... Don Jr., Don Jr., are you dead? Don't hurry up and make tea. ”
Unexpectedly, Lin Zheng actually cooperated with the district TV station, Zhou Zhu was suddenly flattered, and the worry in his heart disappeared a lot silently, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Shang, Beibei will be handed over to you." ”
Saying this, it feels like giving away the girl. Lin Zheng kept rolling his eyes on the side.
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Taking advantage of Song Beibei's efforts to try on makeup, Lin Zheng Lin Zheng took out two pieces of paper from his bag and handed them to Zhou Zhu, and said modestly, "Mr. Zhou, this is a song I wrote for this commercial, it is background music, can you help me see how it is?" ”
"The tune you wrote?" Zhou Zhu was a little surprised, some time ago Lin Zheng learned a stave with himself, but Zhou Zhu didn't think that Lin Zheng would be able to write a tune after learning a basic music theory knowledge from him: a little guy who had just learned a stave and could barely reproduce the song playing on the stereo with a stave, what tune can you expect him to write?
"It's just written that you can practice casually, teacher, you can help you see if it can be done." Lin Zheng said.
Zhou Zhu is a music teacher at school, and Lin Zheng doesn't expect to be able to write some awesome tunes, but only asks that he be able to "rip down" the scores of those songs stored in his tablet and mobile phone.
Since he has saved it in his mobile phone, it is his own, and he can still use it for the next publicity, at this point, Lin Zheng's face has always been thick enough.
Lin Zheng said this, Zhou Zhu naturally didn't want to refuse, but she made up her mind in her heart, even if Lin Zheng wrote a mess of shit, she had to find two bright spots, but when she shifted her gaze to the two chapters of stave that Lin Zheng handed her, she simply looked at it twice, and was stunned for a moment: How is this possible?!
The rhythm is very simple, just after watching it twice, Zhou Zhu couldn't help but sing along, "dar1ingdar1ingdar1ingdar1ingdar1ingdar1ingdar......"
"That's nice." As soon as he finished singing, Zhou Zhu sighed softly, "Lin Zheng, did you really write this?" ”
She never thought that it was just a song written casually by Lin Zheng, how could it be so good? There are only two lyrics in a song: dar1ing and dar, there are only two syllables, just like a girl humming on the road carefree, but the more this is the case, the more people have a feeling of unstoppability, and even after singing it for the first time, Zhou Zhu couldn't help but want to hum it a second time.
"Yes, it took a lot of effort," Lin Zheng nodded without blushing at all, "Teacher Zhou, what do you think?" Lao Shang, you should have seen the planning plan for the media advertisement I gave you, right? What do you think of the effect of advertising with this tone according to that plan? By the way, I'm going to give this song to Bei Bei to sing. ”