It's late at night, old Han's house.

Father and son lit the stove on campus and picked up skewers.

Han Lan was still very energetic, and she didn't feel tired at all because she was taking a plane and changing cars today.

A little charcoal, a meat skewer, and a drink of ice, he is still a spiritual guy.

"Son, I heard that King Zhou invited you to Xiangjiang for development?" Han Yiping asked after taking a sip of cold beer.

"Well, don't worry, Dad, why don't your own company go to the fence, I'm not stupid." Han Lan grinned.

Han Yiping nodded: "Smash, now that the situation in the domestic entertainment industry is almost stable, and other artists in the company are gradually starting to make money, at the latest until the beginning of next year, the company will be able to free up its hands to increase its efforts to help you expand its overseas influence." ”

"Hmm." Han Lan smiled and nodded, "By the way, how are the two stuntmen I brought back?" ”

"I enrolled them in an acting training class, and their action scenes are okay, but the literary drama needs to be strengthened and strengthened."

"Well, when they are trained, let Sister Yi talk to me, I will write another movie during this time, and I will use them at that time." Han Lan said.

His so-called writing a movie is actually just a plot outline, and the rest of Tomahawk Entertainment now has a special screenwriter to help him fill in. and Qi Shan, a very thoughtful director, helped to keep an eye on it, wrote it and handed it back to Han Lan to see the effect, and then annotated it back and continued to change.

Just revised and revised, and a movie script came out.

"Will you still make a kung fu movie in the next movie?" Han Yiping asked.

"Well, the two main business cards of Chinese traditional culture going out, one is traditional Chinese medicine, and the other is kung fu. Traditional Chinese medicine movies are not easy to make, and Wen Zou Zou's foreigners don't like them either, so they can only hope for kung fu movies. Kung fu movies are good, there are markets at home and abroad. ”

"Huo Yuanjia's current performance in the foreign market is indeed reluctant, but it may be difficult for foreigners to recognize Huaguo's kung fu films. Now many people on the Internet are questioning whether Huaguo Kung Fu is as powerful as it was in the movie, and even the video of Dean Su fighting in the ring has been questioned by many people, and many people think it is a pose. ”

"If you really can't fight, like Dean Su, it's simple and efficient." Han Lan said with a smile.

Han Yiping smashed his mouth: "That's right, but there are no eyes in the ring, so it's better not to go up, in case you break your handsome face." ”

When Han Lan heard this, she laughed happily, and sure enough, she still understands her son as a father.

After laughing, Han Yiping said again: "Son, after finishing this movie, you should almost return to the main staff." ”

"Well, I know, I've been writing a new song lately, too."

"New songs? What type? ”

"Chinese, lyrical. I wrote it for Zhou Tianwang, and I plan to use it in his next concert. ”

"King Zhou Tianwang invited you to sing?" Han Yiping was surprised.

Han Lan smiled and shook his head: "No, I thought of it myself, and I think this song is very suitable for him, and it is also very suitable for the current Xiangjiang." ”

Han Yiping showed the cunning of a businessman: "Smash, the price of this kind of active song will be very low, especially if you only sell licenses and don't sell copyrights, you basically can't make any money, thankless, right?" ”

"A song, for the support of veteran Xiangjiang artists of Zhou Tianwang's faction, Dad, what do you think of this business?"

Han Yiping immediately gave a thumbs up, and the father and son looked at each other and smiled.

……

……

Xiangjiang, with the fall of Li Mingying, the paparazzi were temporarily busy with the redivision of internal forces, and they were very chaotic, and they didn't have much to harass the stars for a while.

The "72-hour silent protest" activity of artists led by Zhou Tianwang can be regarded as a good result.

As for what will happen in the future, I don't know.

Zhou Tianwang was a little helpless, indeed, as Han Lan said, Xiangjiang Entertainment really couldn't be saved.

At this time, the agent came over: "Brother Zhou, Han Lan sent a song over there, saying that I hope you can take a look, if you like it, the price is negotiable." ”

"Selling songs?"

Zhou Tianwang was also stunned when he heard this, although his songs were not all written by himself, but if he invited songs, he would basically choose some more old and well-known lyricists and composers.

It's not uncommon for young artists to write songs for him, but Zhou Tianwang generally doesn't watch them.

However, the songs written by Han Lan can still be watched.

Zhou Tianwang smiled and took the song sheet handed over by his agent, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at him: ""Huaguoren"? The title of this song ......"

"Brother Zhou, there is also a recorded audio from the email he sent, do you want to listen to it?" Seeing that he was interested, the agent asked again.

Zhou Tianwang nodded, and the agent played the audio sent by Han Lan.

Han Lan has already found someone to make up this song, and the one sent over is also the studio version, so it sounds very good.

The prelude is different from the noisy feeling of the mainstream electronic music now, and the drum sound at the beginning gives people a feeling of spiritual shock, and when combined with other ethnic instruments and vocal humming, there is immediately a sense of epic that is different from that of the West.

This is an epic that belongs to the Chinese people!

Even the beginning of the lyrics gives people a sense of epic immediacy.

"Five thousand years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden

Yellow face, black eyes, unchanged smile

Eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers are like a song

It doesn't matter where you're coming from and where you're going

……”

Five thousand years of wind and rain, eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers, this is the epic and pride of a great country!

Han Lan adjusted her voice and added a bit of bel canto singing, which sounded very strong and powerful. It gives people a feeling of excitement.

And the chorus part begins to express his heart:

"The same tears, the same pain

The suffering of the past remains in our hearts

The same blood, the same seed

There are still dreams in the future, and we will open up together

Hand in hand, you and I walk forward with our heads held high

Let the world know that we are all Chinese

……”

"This stinky boy ......"

Zhou Tianwang listened to the song, looked at the lyrics on the score, and couldn't help laughing.

"This stinky boy is laughing at me, I just know how to stay in the Xiangjiang River? Yes, the same blood, the same species, they are all Chinese, so they have to be divided into the Xiangjiang entertainment circle and the inland entertainment industry. Alas......"

King Zhou Tianwang remembered what Han Lan said at the banquet that day, the Xiangjiang entertainment industry can't go back, why can't he look forward?

Without the Xiangjiang entertainment industry, there is also the Chinese entertainment industry.

When going abroad in the future, people will indeed only recognize a Chinese artist, and will not distinguish between any Xiangjiang artist and mainland artist.

"What the hell am I holding onto? What are you bothering about? Yes, the current entertainment industry ecology in Xiangjiang has been ruined, and there is no longer fresh blood, but there is no shortage of fresh blood in the whole country. Why do you have to keep the label of a Xiangjiang artist? ”

"Brother Zhou?"

"Reply to that stinky boy, just say I want this song!"

"What's the price?"

"A dollar."

"Huh?"