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However, it is still in August, and there are still some days before that helpless time, so although the director Xu Shan is sad, he will never get angry. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. But if there is sorrow, it needs to be solved, and people who are deserved to die by sorrow are generally not very smart, no matter what the considerations. In order to solve the worries in my heart, I have opened the way and invited several well-known lyricists and qu people to broaden the way again, and send invitations to more people.

It is based on this idea that there is an invitation letter from the crew of "The Great Emperor Yongkang" in Lin Feng's hand.

"Alas!"

Sighing helplessly, the sad brow on Xu Shan's face furrowed even deeper.

"Write fast, what's the use, a lot of sycophants, the royal family is still a little bit of sycophant, I really don't know what my surname is, grandma's, wasting my crew's invitation, selling fame." After sighing sadly, Xu Shan patted the thick manuscript he had just finished reading on the table, and scolded loudly.

These manuscripts are two days ago he got the so-called cutting-edge masterpieces from another way, he specially took a morning of empty air and read it today, although it is a very thick stack, but because of the large number of words, there are not many in total, so it is only two hours more than the expected time in the morning to read it completely, but it is better not to read it than to read it, these so-called cutting-edge producers in the lyrics of the song on the royal family to shoot the fart, even he, an outsider, blushed, too disgusting, too charming.

After scolding, after venting his worries, anger and emotions just because of looking at these things, Xu Shanlu easily pulled out a large cardboard box from the lower right corner of the table, and swept all these things that the faint monarch must have liked in ancient times in this carton, don't get me wrong, this is not a waste paper basket, such a waste carton, although it is only a word difference, but there are indeed two concepts, one is for throwing and the other is for buying. That's right, Xu Shan Dadao can't bear to let such a good paper be ruined by the works of a 'famous artist', the paper is all new, only used once for printing, and can be recycled, so he is ready to sell it to the scrap station for recycling, not a matter of money, but to save resources for the country.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Shan looked at the empty desktop in front of him, pondering carefully, now he can only count on the invitation letter sent out, hoping that there will be someone who can take out a stunning work to help him. If it really doesn't work, then force it again, and now I'm still trying to create a few lyricists and composers over there, and it doesn't matter if it's not like the four things that pop music and 'orthodox' work out, it's okay if it's not so positive, it's not so popular.

No matter how high a standard is, in the face of the reality of not giving an inch, the only thing that can be done is to lower their standards and make concessions.

No matter who it is, when there is no hope and nothing can be done, it will always do it according to instinct and give in instinctively.

Picking up the teacup that was brewing with strong tea on the side, and taking off the lid, Xu Shan poured it violently, and he could only have a little insomnia last night, and the bloodshot in his eyes was because of this tea.

After drinking tea, Xu Shan picked up a stack of documents from another table, took a pen and looked at it, this draft has nothing to do with the theme song ending song of "The Great Emperor Yongkang", this is the prototype of the script of Xu Dadao's next play, Xu Dadao is one of the screenwriters. If you can't get this thing done for the time being, let's get the next one first, divert your attention, break down your emotions, and distract you.

Xu Shan is looking at it.

Suddenly.

"Director Xu, Director Xu, found ...... Found ......"

For Xu Shan, who was in the script, a voice from afar came, calling back Director Xu, who had forgotten the theme song for a while.

"What to shout, what to shout, what to find, can you stop yelling, what should I do if it affects the work of other colleagues?" Director Xu, who was figuring out the emotions of the characters in the script, woke up, had a cold face and reprimanded loudly, the person who shouted had not yet come to his office, so it was not good not to be loud. Although, Director Xu's behavior has a feeling that the law blames the public and ignores himself, but the people who heard it chose to ignore the situation, he is the director, he is the boss, he is right.

"Whew...... Director Xu,,Looking for ...... Director Xu, huh, find, found. "Obviously, the one who came in a hurry is in a hurry, and the specific form of running is running, and his physical fitness is obviously not good, and this road is all panting like this.

"Found something, Lao Wang, you have made your breath even, let you exercise, you have to sit in front of the computer all day long, life is not controlled at night, taste the consequences." After you have to run two kilometers every morning, I'll go back and find someone to supervise you. Seeing his subordinates gasping like this, Xu Shan shook his head helplessly and said. People are like this, and the sin of shouting and screaming can be forgiven.

"Whew...... Hehu, He......" Lao Wang didn't answer immediately, he was busy panting.

After a while, Lao Wang finally evened out his breath.

"Director Xu, I have to explain, it's not a matter of exercising, I just ran over, I shouted a few times, and I shouted a lot. My life is not as chaotic and monotonous as you say. After panting and panting, Lao Wang did not immediately talk about work, but first explained the reason for panting. The issue of personal reputation must be clarified, and it is not good for people to misunderstand.

"Okay, I see, tell me what you just said you found it, what you found." Xu Shan nodded, and said in a tone that I obviously didn't believe but changed the subject in order to save face for you.

"......, I've found the right theme song." Buying such a tone from Director Xu Da, Lao Wang was speechless and didn't know what to say, but after being speechless for a while, he still got down to business. Jokes are jokes, and work can't be delayed.

"What, the right theme song, how appropriate." Xu Dadao's spirit immediately changed from a little sluggish to a lofty spirit, can he sleep well tonight?

"It's very suitable, I just received a look, and I came to report, I've never seen such a word, I don't understand you know, it's so well written, and it fits absolutely perfectly with our play." Lao Wang said with some excitement.

"Okay, okay, what about the manuscript? Did you print it? Xu Shan asked eagerly, he didn't think about whether Lao Wang's words would be exaggerated, he had been cooperating for so many years, he knew Lao Wang, although his physical fitness was not good, but other qualities were absolutely fine.

"No, I received it, so I hurriedly came to report it to Director Xu." Lao Wang raised his hand and let Xu Shan look at his empty hand.

"You have a temper, you have to learn to be unhurried, you have to learn to be calm, you should print it and come back."

Saying this, Xu Shan's legs were not slow, he stood up and walked around the table.

"Let's go, Lao Wang will go to the office and have a look."

"Director Xu!"

"Director Xu! Brother Wang. ”

"Director Xu!"

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Along the way, the crew greeted Xu Shan and Lao Wang, one is the boss and the other is the old man, be polite.

Because he smiled and nodded in response, after walking the way from the director's office to Lao Wang's office, Xu Shan and Lao Wang's faces were a little numb, and the posture of their faces was quite tiring except for the normal face, especially the small one, which was more tiring than crying.

Lao Wang, is the old man of the crew, and is responsible for a variety of work, recently because the filming of the movie is almost over, the theme song is undecided, his job has become to find suitable old songs and old songs on the Internet, and at the same time receive songs from invitations, lyrics letters, which is responsible for the initial screening.

There are not too many things in Lao Wang's office, only computer network cables, paper and pencil holders, printers and other necessary things.

Lao Wang pulled a chair and gave it to Xu Shan to sit on, he himself still sat on the chair where he worked, even if Xu Shan was the boss, he couldn't go anywhere to be the main seat, and it wasn't a place where there were two mouths to ignore the art industry and specialize.

"Director Xu, this is it." The two of them were done, and Lao Wang moved the mouse to brighten the page to Xu Shandao.

"Borrowing from the sky for another 500 years, the title of the song is very domineering! Domineering is coming! Xu Shan commented on the preconceived song title.

"Hehe, I feel that way too." Lao Wang said with a smile.

"Lyrics...... Lin Feng? Xu Shan, who has not asked since the beginning, has been guessing in his heart that it is the songwriter's work that satisfies Lao Wang, he is a little stunned, Lin Feng is not unfamiliar, but this, the information that the express delivery side reacted, the invitation letter from the crew only arrived in Lin Feng's hands today, and it has not been long since it arrived, why is it so fast? The songs are out.

"Yes, it's Mr. Lin Feng, Director Xu, after reading this word, I am a five-body cast to the ground that I admire Mr. Lin Feng, age is really not a problem." Lao Wang nodded. He is not a director, and he doesn't know anything that has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't know when Lin Feng received the letter, but after reading the words, he can't stop his admiration for Lin Feng whether he knows it or not.

"Hehe, it's really amazing, I've always known that the speed of music genius lyrics and composition is first-class, I really didn't expect it to be so fast, I have a long insight."

Smiling at his surprise, Xu Shan muttered to himself, focused the focus of his eyes, and looked at the words.

"Along the ups and downs of the gentle curve of the rivers and mountains, the Central Plains of the horses love the north and the south of the Yangtze River, the country is tender and beautiful." After the first sentence caught his eyes, Xu Shan couldn't help but mutter.

"Watching the iron hooves stepping on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, I stood on the cusp of the wind and held the sun and the moon to rotate, such a big breath, it was the tone of Taizu." After chanting the first sentence, Xu Shan, who had been controlling himself, couldn't hold back when he saw this sentence, and praised again.

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"Taizu's personality, Taizu's tenderness, Taizu's atmosphere, Taizu's pride, Taizu's ambition, Taizu's reluctance, are all in this song borrowed from the sky for another five hundred years, okay, this one, it must be this one, Mr. Lin Feng, talent!"

After reading the entire words of "Borrowing from the Sky for Another 500 Years", Xu Shan sighed excitedly and clapped his hands, and the sorrow between his eyebrows had been swept away.

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