In line with the idea of pursuing quality, Su Yu felt that it was better to find a professional.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yu went to the station to meet Song Qingli.

The eastern part of Zhongzhou is more than 200 kilometers away from them, about more than two hours away.

Song Qingli grew up in eastern Zhongzhou, where she studied at the Zhongzhou Art Institute.

In order to participate in the on-site review, Song Qingli paid out of his own pocket to bring the participating team to Zhongzhou Center.

This time, I went to the eastern part of Zhongzhou to find her uncle, and I also sent her home by the way.

Arriving at the station, Su Yu saw her from a distance.

Song Qingli is wearing a clean and wrinkle-free white big T with khaki loose shorts today, and a pair of green and white classic Onizuka underneath.

The most expensive thing on the body is the pair of shoes that cost 500 yuan, but Song Qingli has good clothes and is very good at dressing.

When he stood at the station and waited for Su Yu, he attracted the attention of many people around him.

Su Yu couldn't find the frustration of failure on her face, and her whole person became a lot more sunny.

The original open-minded and cheerful appearance reappeared on Song Qingli.

"Bought a ticket for you."

After getting in the car, the two started chatting.

"I relayed your style to my uncle, and he felt he could handle it."

"Do you plan to continue making spy movies next?"

Song Qingli sat next to Su Yu by the window and asked curiously.

Su Yu had already determined the shooting plan last night and told her about it roughly.

"This seems to be a bit troublesome, it's not difficult to shoot, but it's a bit troublesome to frame."

"The law of Kyushu does not allow such a place to appear, even if you want to set up a special scenery for art, you have to be under the supervision of the regulatory department."

"The cost of setting up the set may be something we can't afford, and we still need to go through various procedures, which is very troublesome, even if we put it to the last scene here, it doesn't seem to be enough."

In fact, renting a five-star hotel and setting up a few custom tables can also be photographed, but the quality will be discounted, after all, it will involve the exterior.

"You're right, so I thought of something else."

Su Yu told the story.

Song Qingli was taken aback when he heard this.

"You mean, we flew directly to Ao Island to take the real scene?"

Song Qingli understands the difficulties of filming in other places too well, during the filming of "Fish in the Sea", at least three scenes were changed, and the money was like flowing water, and hundreds of thousands of dollars flowed away in the morning.

In addition, flying to Ao Island for filming not only requires a lot of money, but also allows the venue......

Who is in the hands of the gambling industry, even Song Qingli has heard some legends.

"Have you contacted the investor and the venue?"

Su Yu told Feng Ping about this that night and asked him how his relationship was on Ao Island.

Feng Ping helped contact a few bigwigs, but he hadn't given him a letter yet.

"My Director Song, don't ask too much about this, tell me about your uncle."

"Okay."

Song Qingli admitted that she was in charge of a little too much, but it was also for Su Yu's sake.

According to her introduction, Su Yu probably knew what kind of person her uncle was.

Song Qingli's uncle is named Song Defei.

When he first heard this name, Su Yu felt very dramatic.

Song Defei?

Sent flying?

In the early years, due to financial reasons, the family did not have so much money for two people to study.

Song Defei took the initiative to drop out of school, so that his brother, Song Qingli's father, continued his studies and studied architecture, while he concentrated on his own music at home.

Due to the lack of academic endorsement from the Conservatory, the lyric circle and the public do not accept or approve of the music made by Song Defei.

Song Defei has no income all year round, and he has to rely on the relief of Song Qingli's family every month to live a normal life.

In one sentence, it is: a destitute full-time artist.

Su Yu's heart gradually became excited.

If there is no popularity and is not accepted by the world, then the prestige of entertainment will not be very high.

Isn't that the guy he's looking for?

Arriving at the East Railway Station, Su Yu first accompanied Song Qingli home to put his luggage, then changed the car and came to Song Defei's residence.

Song Defei lives in an old-fashioned apartment building on the edge of the suburbs.

This kind of house does not have an elevator, and the walls of the stairs have been attacked by small advertisements for many years, and the remaining paste and graffiti on the walls set off the walls very much.

The two of them went to the top floor of the West House.

Knock knock.

"Uncle, open the door, I'm Qingli."

Soon, there was the sound of approaching footsteps inside the door.

The door was opened by a middle-aged man in his fifties.

He was in poor condition, wearing a loose pajamas, unkempt, and letting his hair fall over his shoulders.

A down-and-out long-haired artist.

It smells like that.

"Please come in."

The room was a mess of clutter, and the instant noodle cups hadn't been thrown away for an unknown amount of time, but the instruments were clean and spotless.

Song Defei takes good care of these treasures.

Su Yu subconsciously glanced at Song Qingli, who would have thought that she would have such a relative.

Reluctantly finding a place to sit down, the three of them began to get down to business.

"Mr. Su Yu, I heard Qingli say that you want to compose, right?"

"My price is not expensive, 200,000 songs are bought out, the copyright belongs to you, and the quality is guaranteed." Song Defei smiled and poured Su Yu a cup of tea.

Su Yu wasn't sure if he could drink this tea, so he took it and put it back on the table.

Song Qingli quietly gave Song Defei a look, meaning that he should not mention the matter of money first.

"Su Yu, don't be fooled by my uncle's appearance, he is actually a very talented musician, and there is a soundtrack in "Fish in the Sea", which he helped me make."

She put her hands on her knees and patiently introduced Su Yu.

Song Defei also realized that something was wrong, and it was really not good to withdraw money as soon as he came up.

"Since it was introduced by Qingli, I think it is necessary to show you my strength first."

"Just use this cello, and I'll play you a piece of my own score."

The performance begins.

The front of the piece is meandering, desolate and sad, as if to illustrate the tragic condition of a tragic artist.

After a turning point in the middle of the term, it is eye-catching.

The rhythm and mood in the latter part are like a tiger awakening, roaring in the mountains and forests, venting the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart.

The ending gives a calm after the storm and the poet's own romance.

The three stanzas make up an epic piece.

"Okay, Uncle Defei is great!" Song Qingli took the lead in applauding.

Su Yu couldn't help but applaud.

Sure enough, people can't look good, this Song Defei still has a strong ability.

Just now, this piece can definitely be played in a palace-level concert hall.

"What's the name of this piece?" Su Yu asked.

"The Sleeping Demon."

"Sleeping Demon...... Good name! Su Yu praised, "How much is your song?" ”

Song Defei carefully put the cello back.

He wrenched his fingers and stared erratically at the ceiling.

"Since it was introduced by Qingli, then I will count you as a friendship price."

"200 million, buyout price."

"40 million times if you use it with permission."

Su Yu: ???