"That's the person I miss day and night, and I love deeply......"

As he sang, the accompaniment in the headphones suddenly stopped, and Cumin outside the recording room shook his head at him.

Zhou Miao sighed helplessly, he has eaten a lot of spicy food recently, his throat is not in a state, he was a Sichuan baby in his previous life, and he drooled when he saw spicy food in this life.

Zhou Miao walked out of the recording studio and took the honey grapefruit tea handed by the little assistant, and drank it in small sips to moisten his throat.

Yang Xiaoya said with a gossip on her face: "Have you watched the news recently, Bu Yihao was arrested." ”

"Bu Yihao? Caught? Zhou Miao was a little surprised, that was the top veteran producer in China.

"What did he do?"

Cumin on the side sneered and made a smoking motion, "His matter is not a secret in the circle, I have long guessed that he will have such a day." ”

"And he has a great impact on this follow-up, he wrote the theme song for the Winter Olympics before, I just searched it today, all the audio sources and videos have been taken off the shelves, and the Winter Olympics will start next year, you said this is the whole thing."

Zhou Miao's eyes lit up when she heard this, the Winter Olympics? "Then do you have any news, who will write the new theme song of the Winter Olympics?"

Cumin grabbed a few hairs on his chin and frowned, "It should be Chen Ke, right?" There are only a few people in China who are qualified to write songs for an international event such as the Olympic Games. ”

Chen Ke, a top producer in China, he, Bu Yihao, and Liu Shan are known as the three mountains of the Chinese music scene.

In the past few decades, the theme songs of international events such as the Olympic Games and the Asian Games held in China have basically been covered by the three of them.

Zhou Miao pondered for a while and asked cumin, "Do you think I have a chance to win the qualification for the production of the theme song of the Winter Olympics?" ”

"You?" Cumin was a little surprised when he heard this, thought about it carefully and frowned:

"It's difficult, you are really strong in the field of pop music, but the theme song of the Winter Olympics needs to be a big song with lofty intentions and inclusiveness, and you are basically blank in this field."

"You just say if there is hope." Zhou Miao asked directly.

"Yes! But you have to ask Mr. Qiu to come forward and ask her to go to the goose factory for help, the goose factory is the sponsor and organizer of the Winter Olympics, and the Olympic Organizing Committee will give some face. "Cumin is not a loss is an old man who has been in the music industry for more than ten years, and he immediately thought of a reliable way.

Zhou Miao slapped her palms when she heard this, "It makes sense, I'll go to her now." ”

In the office, Zuo Qiu looked at the financial statements of the past half year, since the company's artists were replenished, coupled with the resource support of the goose factory, Rainbow's revenue has increased by two or three times compared with before, and there is no need to point to Zhou Miao and Zhao Li anymore.

Zhou Miao knocked on the door and came in, and Zuo Qiu said with a smile: "Why do you have time to come to me today." ”

Zhou Miao slumped on the sofa in her office, "I'm looking for your help." ”

Then Zhou Miao told Zuo Qiu about his desire to compete for the theme song of the Eastern Olympics.

Zuo Qiu was a little surprised, "This seems to be the first time you have taken the initiative to fight for resources." ”

"I still can't look at other business resources, but the theme song of the Winter Olympics is different."

Zhou Miao put her elbows on her knees, "There is such a saying in the music industry, third-rate producers write songs for themselves, second-rate producers write songs for others, and first-rate producers write songs for the country." ”

"It's very important for me to get this qualification!"

Zuo Qiu hugged his shoulders and thought for a while, it was a good thing that Zhou Miao wanted to climb high, but the theme song of the Winter Olympics was very important, and once he didn't write well, it would be easy to be ridiculed by the group.

"How sure are you about writing songs for the Winter Olympics?"

"Eight points." Zhou Miao didn't say too much, but the score of eight was already very high.

Zuo Qiu nodded, "As far as I know, the Olympic Organizing Committee is already in contact with Chen Ke, he is a big mouth, if you rob him of his resources, he will definitely shoot with you." ”

Zhou Miao smiled indifferently, "There are many people who scold me, how old is he?" ”

Seeing this, Zuo Qiu didn't say much, and contacted the person in charge of the penguin on the spot and asked them to help deliver a sentence, but in the end, whether it was successful or not depended on the Olympic Organizing Committee's own considerations.

The relevant person in charge of the Olympic Organizing Committee held a meeting after receiving the news.

"There is a young man named Zhou Miao, you should have heard of it, a male singer-songwriter who has been very popular recently, he also wants to write songs for the Winter Olympics, what do you think?" The person in charge said.

"It's very famous, but he's too young, can he control the theme song of the Winter Olympics?" The middle-aged man to the left of the person in charge was a little skeptical.

A middle-aged woman in the conference room had a different opinion, "I have heard some of the songs he wrote, "Chinese Words" and the song "Yellow Race" he sang in the Spring Festival Gala are excellent works that promote the national spiritual culture, I think he can give it a try." ”

"I also agree, in terms of qualifications, he is indeed inferior to Chen Ke, but when it comes to influence among young people, Zhou Miao is much stronger."

……

After listening to everyone's opinions, the person in charge pondered for a while and said, "Then let him write a poem and try it, if it doesn't work, let's use Chen Ke again." ”

At the national level, there is nothing first-come-first-served, only suitable and unsuitable.

Chen Ke, on his side, sneered after learning that the Olympic Organizing Committee was going to give Zhou Miao a chance to try, and he dared to put his hand on the plates of these old guys to grab food.

If it was before, he would have to find an opportunity to scold him in front of the media, but now, everyone uses Weibo to work.

"It's a good thing for young people to have self-confidence, but if you don't have that diamond, don't do porcelain work, @周三水."

Chen Ke's Weibo made netizens a little confused, how did Chen Ke, the old man, get on the bar with Zhou Miao? Where did these two people intersect?

"Alert, Zhou Miao has five seconds to arrive at the battlefield, please prepare to eat melons in the front row!"

"I remember that Lao Chen had high blood pressure, and Brother Miao sprayed lightly."

……

Zhou Miao shook her head dissatisfiedly after seeing Chen Ke's Weibo, "Didn't he eat at noon, he didn't have any strength to scold." ”

Chen Ke's soft attack made Zhou Miao have no desire to fight back, and replied with a smiling expression casually.

Under Zhou Miao's reply, netizens commented on countless question marks, is this really Zhou Miao's reply? Didn't go crazy?

Yang Xiaoya was stunned, "Brother Miao, you didn't even scold back?" ”

Zhou Miao glanced at her, "Your brother and I are going to be kings in the future, which king have you ever seen scolding people on the Internet all day long?" Very low! ”

Yang Xiaoya was a little pity, "Brother Miao doesn't scold anymore, what's the point of this entertainment industry." ”

Zhou Miao seriously suspected that Yang Xiaoya was his black fan leader, and he didn't think it would be a big deal to watch the excitement all day long, so he would do things.

"Where are we going?" The driver, Lao Wang, asked.

"Go to Yangyin, I'm going to move the rescuers." Zhou Miao said.