On the other side, when Qin Yan came to his office, Xiao Muyu was already waiting for him with a middle-aged bald man.

"Little Wood ......"

"Qin Yan, this is Director Zhang Yao, he has something he wants to talk to you about."

Xiao Muyu hurriedly interrupted Qin Yan's words and hurriedly said, for fear that he would call his nickname in front of outsiders.

Qin Yan smiled, opened the door and led the two into the office.

"Director Zhang, come, let's talk inside."

Director Zhang Yao, although Qin Yan has never seen it, he still has some impressions.

Zhang Yao is the contracted director of Shengtian Entertainment, although he is nearly fifty years old, his strength can only be regarded as average, and he has been in the TV drama circle for half his life, which is a little famous.

"Parrot Tomb", a small-budget film that tests the waters for newcomers, may be disdainful of those big-name directors, but it is a good opportunity for Zhang Yao!

If you can make this movie outstandingly, you may be able to get more opportunities to direct movies in the future.

This time, Zhang Yao didn't have much hope, after all, the rookie screenwriter and the rookie actor felt unreliable no matter how he looked at it, but when Xiao Muyu brought the six poems in front of him, he was excited.

This Qin Yan is a genius!

The originally ordinary script of "Parrot Tomb", if these six poems are added as a catalyst, the box office may really explode.

At that time, he Zhang Yao may be able to take this opportunity to step into the film industry in one fell swoop, and from then on, the crow will become a phoenix and soar.

In this world, the identity and income of a film director are very different from that of a TV series director.

But excitement is excitement, Zhang Yao has not forgotten the most important point, that is, the copyright issue of the six poems.

If the six poems are really from Qin Yan's hand, then everything is easy to say.

But if it's not, it's a big problem.

Xia Guo attaches great importance to copyright, and using other people's works without permission can be a ruin at least and a prison sentence at worst, so it is impossible for Zhang Yao to be careless.

The three of them sat down, and Qin Yan poured a glass of water for Xiao Muyu and Zhang Yao.

"Director Zhang, I don't know what you're looking for me?" Qin Yan got straight to the point.

Zhang Yao took a sip of water, cocked Erlang's legs, and then stared at Qin Yan and asked seriously: "Xiao Qin, Miss Xiao showed me those six poems yesterday, which are not bad, and they have some bonuses to the movie." But I still have to confirm with you here, are you sure that these six poems were written by you? ”

"What does Director Zhang mean?"

Qin Yan's face instantly became ugly.

Listening to Zhang Yao's words, he clearly suspected that the six poems were copied by himself.

Cough.

Although he did carry some cultural works from his previous life for the great cause of exporting the earth's culture, it is not plagiarism in this world.

So Qin Yan was a little unhappy.

In addition, as soon as Zhang Yao came in, he crossed Erlang's legs, with a proud look, and Qin Yan's anger rose even more.

is just a loser who has been rolling in the TV drama circle for half his life, and he really thinks of himself as a big director.

Compared with qualifications, I, Qin Yan, have written at least two movie scripts, filmed one, and one is about to start filming, so age aside, your qualifications are not as good as mine!

Virtue!

With Qin Yan's violent temper, he really won't get used to Zhang Yao.

Xiao Muyu, who was familiar with Qin Yan's temper, saw that the situation was not right, and she hurriedly started the audience.

"Qin Yan, don't misunderstand what Director Zhang meant, Director Zhang is too responsible for his work, so he can't help but ask you to confirm again, in fact, I have already explained to Director Zhang before."

Zhang Yao on the side is not without a little emotional intelligence, he just saw that Qin Yan was too young just now, so he unconsciously began to put on music.

Now when he thought about whether he could use six poems to improve the box office of the movie "Parrot Mound" in the end, it would depend on Qin Yan's meaning, so his attitude softened, so he nodded slightly at Qin Yan with a dark face, which was regarded as agreeing with Xiao Muyu's explanation.

And Qin Yan looked at Xiao Muyu's slightly pleading gaze, and his heart unconsciously softened.

Forget it, the face of the little wooden fish still has to be given.

"Don't worry, the poems are all written by me, if you don't believe it, you can go to the Internet to look it up."

After explaining, Qin Yan didn't say more, obviously planning to send off guests.

Xiao Muyu saw that the atmosphere was awkward, and said a few polite words to Qin Yan, and then left with Zhang Yao.

The preparation for the film has just begun, and the two still have a lot of things to do.

In the office, Qin Yan frowned and looked at Xiao Muyu who was far away, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.

……

Yu Fei stayed in the recording studio until mid-afternoon, and finally recorded the song "Know or Not" with satisfactory results.

She came out of the recording studio a little tired, but saw her agent Xiao Hong standing at the door with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter, Sister Hong, your face is so bad?" Yu Fei said with concern.

Xiao Hong handed a piece of paper in her hand to Yu Fei and said indignantly: "Hmph, if I wasn't well-informed, I really wouldn't know that this kid still has a hidden hand." ”

Yu Fei took the paper handed over by Xiao Hong suspiciously, looked at it carefully, and then her face was ugly.

This is an application report to increase the film budget, which was submitted by director Zhang Yao, and the report asked for the film budget of "Parrot Tomb" to be increased by another 5 million, and attached the six poems written by Qin Yan.

What a Qin Yan, the script he gave himself at the beginning didn't have these six poems.

It's too much of a deception!

Yu Fei took several deep breaths to calm down her anger.

"Sister Hong, I can't be angry with this kind of person, even if he added these six poems before, I won't shoot his script." Yu Fei pretended not to care and said.

At the beginning, the reason why Yu Fei rejected Qin Yan's script "Parrot Mound" was that the quality of the script was not outstanding enough, but the more important reason was because of the contradiction between the two.

She will never forget that stinky rascal who made her ugly in front of dozens of people in the company.

Xiao Hong said depressedly: "I still valued him so much at the time, and I tried my best to ask him to create a script for you, but I didn't expect this kid to ......."

"Sister Hong." Yu Fei frowned.

Xiao Hong hurriedly surrendered: "Okay, don't talk about him, this kind of person will not cooperate in the future, with our Fei Fei's appearance, it will be difficult to think about not being popular." By the way, how did your song recording work, let me hear it. ”

"Well, you listen."

Yu Fei took out a headset from her pocket, plugged it into her phone, handed it to Xiao Hong, and then played it.

Xiao Hong casually put on headphones, and the song began to play.

At first, Xiao Hong's expression was still very relaxed, but slowly, her expression became serious and turned shocked.

"Once the flowers bloom and the willows bloom,

Looking for incense and mistakenly looking for the pavilion,

Indulge in the morning glow and half the sun,

Wind and rain are impervious.

……”

As a senior agent who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, Xiao Hong's music appreciation ability is no worse than that of professional singers.

She thought that Yu Fei didn't know where to get the quality of the songs, and the quality would not be much better.

But who knew that when she listened to it now, the quality of the song was completely beyond her expectations.

This has the potential to explode.

What's more, this song is still a typical old-fashioned song.

In this day and age, there are very few composers who can write high-quality ancient songs.

After listening to the song, Xiao Hong looked at Yu Fei excitedly.

"Fei Fei, this song is amazing! I will be responsible for the promotion and distribution of the song, and this time I will definitely make you an instant hit in the music world! ”

Yu Fei also showed a smile at this time and said, "Sister Hong, my vision is good." ”

"Not only is it a good eye, but also a good singing!" Xiao Hong said with a thumbs up.

Being able to get Xiao Hong's praise, Yu Fei smiled even more happily.

But then Xiao Hong's words hit Yu Fei's good mood to the bottom.

"Fei Fei, you have signed a contract for the copyright of the song." Xiao Hong asked.

"This ......"

Yu Fei was stunned.

Copyright......

This one......

I don't think I really have.

By the way, how did I get this song?

It seems to have been picked up at the door of that stinky rascal's house......

Seeing that Yu Fei's face was wrong, Xiao Hong suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Feifei, shouldn't it be ......."

At this moment, Yu Fei squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Sister Hong, I'...... I don't have the copyright to this song......"