"Peng Zhengchu, you can kill me!"

Wen Zhiye greeted Peng Zhengchu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation at the speed of light.

He is actually very satisfied with the theme song of "The Vigorous of Love" written by gold medal lyricist Yu Zhenguo, but who knew that when the movie was about to be released, Peng Zhengchu was thunderous, and it was a scandal like domestic violence!

"The Vigorous of Love" itself is propaganda under the guise of sprinkling dog food, and sweet people do not pay for their lives.

When the audience learned that it was the theme song sung by the domestic violence man Peng Zhengchu, they lost the mood to watch it instantly.

Many viewers have already bought tickets for the movie and are waiting for the premiere, and now they have all refunded their tickets!

Wen Zhiye knew in his heart that if he wanted to change the status quo, he had to change the theme song.

But the two days were too rushed, and Wen Zhiye seemed to have seen the scene of the box office hitting the streets!

This movie Wen Zhiye spent a whole year filming and invested 80 million, is it because of Peng Zhengchu, a bastard, that he lost all his money? Ring Zhongwen Network

Looking at the song sent by Wei Junchu in the mailbox, Wen Zhiye slapped the table angrily.

He just called Wei Junchu, and Wei Junchu sent the new theme song?

"Go to the grave and burn newspapers to fool the ghost!"

Wen Zhiye moved the mouse and clicked on the song.

If Wei Junchu perfunctory him at will, then everyone should not think about it!

My movie hit the street at the box office, and Dongsheng will also pay 30 million liquidated damages!

The light and rhythmic accompaniment sounded, which made Wen Zhiye's irritable mood disappear a lot.

My love for the hawthorn tree

Only with you will you be pure

Can discard my bottom line

It's my gaze that locks on you

Hawthorn trees?

Wen Zhiye lit a cigarette.

The person who wrote this song had a heart, and at the end of the movie, the male protagonist was replaced with leukemia, and the female protagonist went to see him for the last time, and a hawthorn tree was planted in the hospital.

I want to have a kid with you around you

The world is constantly changing

The flow of people is endless

Don't care about the experience that settles on your shoulders

Listening, Wen Zhiye had a smile on his face.

Sweet!

This song is so sweet, sweet to his heart!

The movie "The Vigorous of Love", except for the male protagonist who got leukemia in the end, was actually filmed by Wen Zhiye based on his own personal experience.

Wen Zhiye remembered that summer, he played the accordion, his wife danced in the sunset, the two looked at each other and smiled, snuggled up to each other, and said love words to the endless plains in the distance.

I'm afraid it's too late

I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it all

Me and you standing under the hawthorn tree

After listening to this song, Wen Zhiye gently stroked the photo of his wife on the table.

"Wife, I miss you, I hope it's me who suffers from leukemia."

Wen Zhiye's eyes were filled with tears.

Doodoooooo –

"Director Wen, are you satisfied with the theme song written by Jiang Yan?"

Wei Junchu asked tremblingly.

"The theme song written by Jiang Yan? You help me thank him. Wen Zhiye's voice was a little choked.

Wei Junchu: "??? ”

Listen to crying?

Jiang Yan didn't say that this song was very sweet, the kind that was sweet and sweet, why did Wen Zhiye still cry when he heard it.

"It's good that Director Wen is satisfied." Wei Junchu hung up the phone.

"How?"

Jiang Yan asked.

Wei Junchu stood up.

"What about Coke? Where's Ice Coke?! ”

"Jiang Yan, your ice coke." Wei Junchu's legs were trembling when he handed it to Jiang Yan.

30 million liquidated damages!

If it weren't for Jiang Yan, he would definitely be scolded by the chairman, and whether the year-end bonus can be issued is a question mark!

Seeing Wei Junchu's movements, Jiang Yan almost understood.

Click-

Jiang Yan took a sip of Coke.

"Minister of Health."

"How can you call me Minister Wei, just call me Lao Wei!" Wei Junchu put the Coke in the refrigerator.

"Lao Wei, as President Mu, I still have to deal with Peng Zhengchu's public relations."

Jiang Yan went down the slope and called Wei Junchu Laowei.

Peng Zhengchu is a first-line singer, and after the scandal came out, it certainly had a great impact on Dongsheng.

But this is not Mu Qingya's turn to deal with it, the company has a public relations department.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Wei Junchu's eyes flickered.

"Jiang Yan, some things are not as simple as they seem."

"Although Mr. Mu is the general manager of the company, she is airborne, and her power is not as great as you think!"

Wei Junchu locked the door.

"The company adopts a voting system, such as the recent company reform, which disrupts the reshuffle of the artists in the hands of the agent, and at this time it is necessary for the top management to vote!"

Wei Junchu opened the window and considered whether to tell Jiang Yan.

"What to say about voting, it's all up to the chairman to decide, it's just a formality."

Jiang Yan heard the company's secrets for the first time, and waited patiently for Wei Junchu to sort out the language.

"When deciding on an important event, the heads of neutral departments such as the composition department, the legal department, and the public relations department have one vote, and the company's senior management also has one vote."

"Mr. Mu wants to win over you neutral department heads?"

Jiang Yan heard the voiceover.

That's right, the company's senior management has a deep prejudice against Mr. Mu who was airborne, and the two sides are incompatible. As for me..."Wei Junchu smashed it, smashed it, and smashed it.

"I usually abstain from voting, and I don't bother to get involved in the open and secret battles between these leaders."

Wei Junchu smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I have been timid since I was a child, and it is not easy to climb to the position of the head of the composition department, with an annual salary of one million, and how comfortable it is for my wife and children to have a hot kang head. Jiang Yan, right? ”

"Hmm." Jiang Yan got up and prepared to leave.

He learned what he wanted to know from Wei Junchu.

......

The theme song of "The Vigorous of Love" became "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree", and director Wen Zhiye spent money to buy recommended places in major music software.

Overnight, "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" became well-known to the public.

"Jiang Yan is writing a new song again? The donkeys of the production team are not as diligent as him, and after listening to this song, I inexplicably want to fall in love! ”

"Isn't this 10,000 times better than the broken theme song sung by the domestic violence man Peng Zhengchu? I haven't listened to "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" yet, but when I look at this song title, I want to eat hawthorn, and I blame "Great Country Cuisine" for what I want to eat now! ”

"I was going to refund the ticket, but after thinking about it, Peng Zhengchu has nothing to do with the movie, and I hope the movie really has the theme song so sweet!"

Looking at the comments of major music software, the stone hanging in director Wen Zhiye's heart finally let go.

If it weren't for the song "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" written by Jiang Yan, I'm afraid that few audiences would have watched it when the movie premiered.

The night before the premiere, Xi Youle plucked up the courage to call Jiang Yan.

"Good brother, are you free tomorrow?"

Xi Youle asked softly.

"Good sister looking for me, of course I'm free."

"That's... Then we're going to see a movie tomorrow. Xi Youle proposed.

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

Jiang Yan hung up the phone.

This time, there will not be a situation where you can watch a movie with four women at once.

Tomorrow is Thursday, Mu Qingya is busy with the company's affairs, Jiang Luoli is filming, and Xuan Yiran is still working overtime.

"He agreed?"

Little green tea Feng Lingyu looked at Xi Youle, who was excited.

"Mmmm, good brother agreed!"

"Hmph, this time I'll see him expose his identity as a scumbag!" Feng Lingyu clenched his fists and said in his heart!

PS: There are still twelve o'clock.