Chapter Eighty-Three: He Must Love You Much
The quality of a song lies in the song and lyrics.
Most listeners can't tell whether it's professional or how powerful it is, but the words can be seen.
The few lyrics of "Blame You for Being Too Beautiful" in the trailer are enough to see that this word is really well written.
Considering that this is the product of half an hour, it can be changed to very good.
A first-class singer who can write songs, and many people have already listed singers who meet their goals.
More than ten.
Song Yu also saw this list.
I have to say, how great a god netizens are.
He was even marked.
And because "The Masked Singer" is the planner he is responsible for, his probability ranks first.
Song Yu was not worried.
After the broadcast, they probably won't associate Sun Wukong with themselves.
After all, the voices and singing styles of the two are very different.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Song Yu returned to Xingdong Entertainment.
"Goodbye, Uncle Yan."
Yanhu did not live in the company dormitory.
He had a family.
Song Yu walked towards his room.
Because it was dark, the lights had been turned on.
He saw Zhao Yan at the door at the top of the stairs.
Today, she has a black tank top inside, a shirt on the outside, shorts and canvas shoes underneath.
Quite sunny and energetic fashion.
"Is there something wrong?"
Song Yu stepped forward.
Suddenly felt a little straight, so he changed his words and said, "Come in and sit." ”
He opened the room.
"No, I'm here to ask about "The Masked Singer."
Zhao Yan shook her head and said.
"How many do you think I can take?"
Song Yu took a step back, pushed her shoulders with both hands, let her into the room, and said, "Since you're here, let's stay for a while." ”
Zhao Yan didn't expect it, but when she looked back, she saw that he had closed the door.
She could only sit on the sofa and say in an affirmative tone, "It's the champion." ”
"Are you so confident in me?"
Song Yu sat opposite her, picked up a piece of toffee on the coffee table and handed it to her.
White Rabbit Milk Candy.
It was originally given by his rich woman fan Tang Zhi, but I don't know why she moved her father.
Let Song Yu endorse, twenty million a year.
It's not as good as those luxury brands, but for a toffee brand, it's really a lot.
Yanhu had already refused, and was found back by Song Yu.
He felt that there was no problem in winning this endorsement.
In his previous life, there was a big reason why Dong Chou had such a high degree of nationality, his endorsement.
Mobile, milk tea, mobile phones, drinks, sneakers, etc.
Most of them are low-end products.
And the customers of White Rabbit Milk Candy are mainly children.
When they often saw Song Yu, he became one of their youth memories.
This endorsement is also simple, Song Yu took an advertisement and various image photos.
Done in one morning.
After the endorsement, all employees of Xingdong Entertainment will eat toffee for free.
Speaking of which, this toffee tastes pretty good.
reminds Song Yu of the childhood memories of his previous life, White Rabbit Milk Candy.
"Hmm."
Zhao Yan peeled off the toffee and said, "Because the song you wrote is very good, there is no reason to lose." ”
"Except for this."
Song Yu blinked and asked.
"Huh?"
Zhao Yan obviously didn't expect it, she raised her head, a little confused.
met Song Yu's eyes, and there was something strange in his heart, pretending to look away as if nothing had happened.
"What's more, you sing very well, no worse than the king."
"Have you eaten?" Song Yu changed the subject, "I haven't eaten yet." ”
"I ate it." Zhao Yan nodded and said, "Then I'...... Leave first. ”
"No, you don't."
Song Yu turned to the room and took out his notebook and asked, "Do you know about the Young Director Training Program?" ”
"I don't know."
"The selection contest held by the Literary and Art Association has already begun in July."
Song Yu opened the official website of the Literary Association, clicked into the event interface, and dozens of videos immediately popped up.
It's all micro-films.
"I'm going to choose a director from among them, are you interested in taking a look?"
Song Yu took out the projector again.
Zhao Yan was a little surprised, but did not refuse.
"Okay, I'll make a bowl of noodles, soon."
Song Yu went to the kitchen and simply made egg noodles.
Once the water is boiling, it will be ready for a few minutes.
He held the bowl and sat on the sofa with Zhao Yan.
Watch them one by one according to the amount of playback.
Micro-films are generally 10 to 30 minutes long.
As students, most don't have much money.
What the school can support is basically equipment.
Both the content and the actors have to rely on themselves.
Under various factors, the duration of more than ten minutes is more.
Zhao Yan looked at it very seriously, and even summarized it at the end.
Song Yu found that when she put on a posture, she had the feeling of a teacher, very strict.
But with her help, he knew what to expect, and he had already seen a few.
At the end of the month, go to the site to take a test, maybe you don't have to compete for the ten best students, but find the pearl in the sea.
"Thank you for today."
Song Yu stood at the door and looked at her.
Because of her height, she looks very petite and cute.
"It's fine."
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth.
She's happy.
It felt like I was one step closer to him.
"Be careful on the road."
Song Yu paused, stretched out his hand and touched her head.
Pretty good.
Zhao Yan was stunned for two seconds, and her ears were a little red.
"See you tomorrow."
She turned and trotted away.
The next day, the recording studio.
"Teacher Song, congratulations!"
As soon as Duan Yue saw Song Yu, he opened his mouth to congratulate.
As an insider, although the show did not air, he had already learned who the champion was.
"Thank you." Song Yu said modestly, "It's just a fluke." ”
"Young and not vigorous, it makes sense that Mr. Song can achieve his current achievements." Duan Yue said with a smile.
"Director Duan, let's start recording." Song Yu pulled back the topic and asked, "Is the process the same as last week?" ”
"Yes." Duan Yue nodded and asked people to give the costume to Song Yu.
Ten minutes later, Song Yu changed and sat in front of them for an interview.
"Teacher Sun Wukong, how does it feel to be the first in the first issue?"
"I didn't think too much about it at the time, I'll savor it next time."
Mad!
Duan Yue secretly said that Song Yu sacrificed a lot for the effect of the show.
"According to the program competition system, if you get the first place in three consecutive episodes, you will have a bye, do you think you can achieve this goal?"
"It's already a third, and the rest is quite likely."
"The theme of the second issue is bitter love songs, are you going to use new songs?"
"Hmm." Song Yu smiled, "I've already thought about it, it's called "He Must Love You Very Much". ”
Duan Yue was stunned, this name was very bitter when he heard it, and it was a little green.
It stands to reason that bitter love songs are actually not suitable for Song Yu.
He didn't have that kind of experience.
It's just that I didn't expect to make a big move as soon as I came up.
"Is it still writing songs on the spot this time?"
Duan Yue made up a question by himself.
"Come on."
Song Yu got up and said, "Go get a pen and paper." ”
Since the first issue did this, then the second two issues have to do it.
Otherwise, the character will collapse.
Duan Yue suddenly became excited.
Song Yu smiled and asked again