Chapter 170: Tusha Entertainment's Collective Tears (Subscription Requested)
When Zhao Ze and Wang Wei first entered Tusha Entertainment, the two didn't know that outside the recording studio of Tusha Entertainment at this time, it was already full!
"Mr. Wu, what you said is true? Is that divine comedy really sung by Zhao Ze? ”
Dou Yan's fat face couldn't stop trembling, and his hands were also moving back and forth, asking expectantly.
"That's right, I always feel a little unbelievable, it's only been a few days, Zhao Ze has released a new song, and as soon as the new song comes out, it is a divine comedy, this, it always feels a little too rebellious!"
Liu Hua also frowned slightly, he came to the recording studio in the morning, after listening to Wu Lei's words, he didn't stop for a moment, but until now, Zhao Ze didn't appear, and he felt for a while, did Wu Lei tease them?
"Yes, Mr. Wu, is this divine comedy really sung by Zhao Ze?"
"It's not April Fool's Day, so why does it feel a little impossible? The explosiveness of the sound of that divine comedy, and Zhao Ze's two songs, are completely two styles! ”
"I feel that way too!"
All the staff of the entire Tusha Music have come over, and they all want to determine whether this song is sung by Zhao Ze or not, and if it is really sung by Zhao Ze, then for their Tusha Music, the influence is huge.
Therefore, the editors and staff of the entire Tusha Music have all come out, and Liu Hua has not taken care of this kind of behavior, Tusha Music, which has been silent for too long, needs passion, enthusiasm, and more importantly, fighting spirit.
"Don't make any noise, how can I lie to you about such a thing? Moreover, the title of this song is called "Dreams That Never Fade!" ”
I can see the chatter of the people. Wu Lei was also secretly a little speechless, and at this time he deliberately blackened his face and scolded coldly.
"I'll go, what's going on?"
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly rang out from behind them.
"Wang Wei, Zhao Ze, you are here!!"
Wu Lei turned around and saw that it was Wang Wei and Zhao Ze, his expression was slightly happy, and he said with a smile.
"Vice President Wu. What's going on with you? Is Tusha Entertainment a collective holiday today? ”
Wang Wei looked like there were more than 20 people. Said suspiciously.
"Haha, they are all people of Tusha music, and this time I came to see it. That Divine Comedy. Is it sung by Zhao Ze! ”
Wu Lei laughed and said.
"Hello Zhao Ze. I'm Chu Gao, the editor of Tusha Music, and your songs are so good, not just singing. Even the artistic conception of the song also makes me feel extremely admired, and I look forward to the outbreak of your divine comedy! ”
Chu Gao couldn't wait to come to Zhao Ze, handed it over with both hands, and said with a little excitement.
"Hello Zhao Ze, I'm Zhang Jin, the editor of Tusha Music, and I'm looking forward to your divine comedy!"
"Zhao Ze, hello, I am"
As if chasing stars, all the employees of Tusha Music, at this time, all surrounded Zhao Ze, and some young people directly took out pens and paper, wanting Zhao Ze to sign a name.
"Enough! Hurry up and get me to work! ”
Seeing these people, so embarrassed, Liu Hua was also angry and shouted loudly.
Accompanied by Liu Hua's reprimand, everyone in Tusha Music didn't dare to surround Zhao Ze anymore and stayed away, but obviously, these people wanted to listen to Zhao Ze's singing live, so they didn't leave.
Call!
Zhao Ze also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, surrounded by these two dozen people, which made Zhao Ze also feel a little oppressive, and at the same time, he was also a little speechless in his heart, when did his "Old Boy" become a divine comedy.
"Hehe, hello Zhao Ze, I'm Liu Hua, the editor-in-chief of Tusha Music, and my youngest son also likes you very much, that, sign it!"
Liu Hua came to Zhao Ze with a smile, briefly introduced it, and then, with a little embarrassment, took out a small notebook and said.
"Holy! The editor-in-chief is so shameless! ”
"Damn, what about the festival?"
Chu Gao and others looked at Liu Hua's appearance, and they also shouted in their hearts, sister, told us to drive away, but I went directly to sign it, of course, who made Liu Hua the editor-in-chief, these things, they can only slander and complain in their hearts.
"How did this song become a divine comedy?"
After signing Liu Hua's name, Zhao Ze asked with some doubts.
"Uh, presumably Zhao Ze, you haven't gone online yet, in the early hours of yesterday morning, "The Sound of Music" played your video, which caused a great response, and the video on the Internet about recording your song has reached 5 million views, and the entire micro-guest is almost occupied by the topic of this song today."
Hearing Zhao Ze's words, Wu Lei was also slightly stunned, and then understood and explained.
"I see!"
Zhao Ze secretly said in his heart, last night, it was ten o'clock when he arrived at the dormitory, and Zhao Ze, who was dizzy from drinking, fell asleep directly on the bed, and woke up in the morning to come to Tusha with Wang Wei for entertainment, and there was no time to surf the Internet at all.
"Okay, Zhao Ze, it's all ready!"
Dou Yan also came out of the recording studio at this time and said with a smile.
"Good!"
Zhao Ze walked towards the recording studio, and the Tusha Music employees outside were all around at this time.
Seeing Dou Yan's gesture, Zhao Ze also took a deep breath and sang, and as soon as Zhao Ze started singing, everyone no longer doubted that the Divine Comedy was sung by Zhao Ze, and everyone was completely caught in Zhao Ze's singing.
"Did you get your wish? Is it only a memorial now? ”
In the recording studio, Zhao Ze's voice roared hoarsely, and he sang "Old Boy" again, unlike others, the original "Old Boy" micro-movie made Zhao Ze cry, and singing, Zhao Ze also remembered his previous life, a third-rate screenwriter, who was rejected and ridiculed by countless people, and had to smile at each other.
Collectively wept, the many editors of Tusha Music, thinking about their dreams, especially Chu Gao, thinking about how long they had persisted, sometimes. was even complained about by his wife, but Chu Gao really liked this job, and he liked the sense of accomplishment of the good songs he selected.
"Fortunately, my dream is still there!"
Chu Gao, whose eyes were red, at this time, listened to Zhao Ze's song and muttered.
The entire staff of Tusha Entertainment, at this time, all the work in their hands stopped. Zhao Ze's voice was too shocking. And in addition, the door of the recording studio was not closed, and for a while, accompanied by singing. Countless people think back to their years. That may have already gone further and further. Dreams are reminded again.
Ping Xiao is a small clerk at Tusha Entertainment, and he does tedious work every day. Day after day, and moreover, clerks need to have a very strong memory, and sometimes do wrong things again and again, and be reprimanded like a dog by the administrative manager.
However, Ping Xiao could only grit her teeth and insist, she needed this job, because she was about to get married, and her boyfriend's family was also poor, and her family said that if she wanted to marry her, her boyfriend must have a suite.
Yanjing's housing prices, Hugh said to be the center, even the housing prices in the outer rings are also tens of thousands of square meters, such housing prices, one square is her boyfriend's salary for a year, and her boyfriend's family is a farmer, how can there be so much money?
In the end, I persuaded my parents to buy a house in my own city and Dancheng, but the house price in Dancheng is also 6,001 square meters, even if it is a small area of house, it takes about 200,000 yuan to pay a down payment, and my boyfriend has almost three jobs a day, and he is still working outside at three or four o'clock in the morning.
And Pingxiao is even more after work, tutoring people, sometimes, it's okay to meet a good child, sometimes, Hugh said that the child, is the child's father, and there are countless people who take the opportunity to take advantage of Pingxiao, but in order to live, Pingxiao can only grit his teeth and insist.
"Dreams!"
Just finished being busy, being able to sit on the chair and listen to the singing voice floating in Tusha Entertainment, Ping Xiao also muttered, she remembered that she wanted to be a graphic model, she remembered that she had agreed with her boyfriend that after graduation, she would open a modeling company, and she remembered that she had said that she would apply for a model competition.
"But is there still time? My dream may have died with the passage of time! ”
Ping Xiao drank a cup of coffee, felt more bitter in his heart, and crawled on the table and cried.
However, at this moment, the voice sounded again-
"This song, to all those who have had dreams, still hold dreams, and are about to forget their dreams, I just want to say that dreams will never fade with time, they will only become more precious! Dreams will not die, only the heart will die! ”
Hearing this, Ping Xiao raised his head suddenly, and there were still tears on his face, but in Ping Xiao's eyes, there was a fighting spirit, that was a kind of hope, a kind of hope that had not appeared for a long time.
"Dreams never die, nor do they fade with time, Pingxiao, are you ready to give up your life like this?"
At this time, Ping Xiao muttered to himself.
"No, never, being a clerk also taught me a lot, the house is not bought for the time being, how many years is there in my life? I'm still young, while I'm young, I'm going to fight hard! ”
Thinking of this, Ping Xiao took the phone and got through the phone, and after connecting, Ping Xiao said, "Idiot, remember our dreams!" ”
"Hehe, remember, we're going to open a modeling agency and let you be the boss lady!"
At the same time, on a construction site in Yanjing, a man covered in dirt, holding a mobile phone, with a smile on his face, spoke.
"Yes, nerd, since we still have dreams, let's fight!"
"But ......"
The man frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment.
"I don't want a house, I'll give you a lifetime, not my mother, as long as there is a place for you, whether we have our own house or not, in my opinion, it's my home, nerd, you have to be good to me, for a lifetime!"
"No, for a lifetime! Far from enough! ”
The man hung up the phone with a smile, only to see that a video was suddenly playing on the big screen in the shopping city opposite.
"Did you get your wish? Do you have to pay tribute now? Let the years dry and the ideal can no longer find the real me! ”
When the man heard this song, he suddenly laughed, laughing very happily, and there were tears in his eyes: "Silly Ni, we will be fine, our dreams will definitely come true, we must realize our dreams, not let our dreams be sacrificed." (To be continued......)