The next day, early in the morning.

Yesterday, Tang Rou and Zhao Xiaotao went home, they were both very busy these days, Ye Luo asked, saying that they were preparing for a new song.

The two of them didn't say much, and Ye Luo didn't know if it was a single or a new album.

In fact, Tang Rou has basically not released many new songs in recent years. I also released a new album last time, and occasionally released some sporadic singles.

Maybe it's the sales and popularity of the new album last time, although it's not bad, it's not so ideal, which makes Tang Rou feel that she should work hard.

The diva of the Chinese music scene is not so easy to be, especially to stabilize the position of the diva.

In short, she's been busy lately.

"The loss of waking up, unspeakable, opened OICQ, the chat history stopped in the late autumn of last year, the last retention, unspoken, we are still friends, the kind of most distant friends

……”

Ye Luo put his hands in his pockets, hummed a song in his mouth, and walked outside. There was no one at home to cook, and he didn't bother to get it himself, so he went to the uncle and aunt who sold breakfast at the mouth of the alley to have a bite as before.

"Your gray avatar won't jump anymore......"

Ye Luo knew that he was singing out of tune, in fact, he didn't like singing very much, but he didn't know why, he felt very good when he hummed Xu Song's songs. Even, he has the illusion that he sings very affectionately and beautifully.

Well, it's not that you can't sing by yourself, it's that the songs of these singers can't.

Ye Luo secretly wondered, if he sang these songs of Xu Song, could he let himself develop towards the music scene?

Of course, he soon realized that he was thinking too much.

However, these songs can be written to Tang Rou.

But is this style of song a little incompatible with the Empress Dowager Tang?

Ye Luo thought about these messy things, and glanced at the stall he was familiar with, why didn't he come out of the stall today?

He had no choice, so he found a small stall nearby.

Hutongs are like this, full of stalls selling breakfast.

"A bowl of soy milk with more sugar, a tea egg, and a fritters."

"Okay."

There was no chatter to persuade Ye Luo to eat less sweets, and the boss generously added two spoons of sugar to Ye Luo.

Ye Luomei ate it, thinking of some messy things in his mind.

Next to him, two students in school uniforms, a boy and a woman, looked like they were from a nearby high school, chatting while eating.

Suddenly, Ye Luo seemed to hear the two of them talking about themselves.

The girl said, "...... Ye Luo is very powerful. ”

What was talking about before, Ye Luo didn't hear it, he just started from this sentence and heard his name.

The boy seemed to be boasting, "Of course it's amazing!" Mr. Ye is the only star at the deputy director level in the entertainment industry! Still in real power! It's much stronger than the idols you like, don't like those sissies in the future, take a look at Mr. Ye. If you are Teacher Pink Leaf, I will definitely support you in chasing stars! ”

The girl pursed her lips, although she was a little dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice, "Teacher Ye is not in the entertainment industry, right?" ”

The boy said, "Why not?" He is the host, and the host is the entertainment industry! ”

The girl didn't seem to be convinced, and continued to refute, "But there are still many generals in the entertainment industry?" ”

"General? Is that a civilian job in the army? Those are just a level, can they be compared with Teacher Ye? Teacher Ye is the deputy director of Zheng'er Bajing! Running a channel. The boy's praise for Ye Luo in his words was undisguised, and it could be seen that he was definitely a fan of Ye Luo.

"I want to like him too, but I really can't memorize his "Pipa Xing" ......," the little girl pouted, "There are so many of his poems in the new textbook, and any one of them will be published in the college entrance examination, which is enough to make people upset." And Mr. Yuan also said last time that maybe the questions of extracurricular ancient poems may be selected from his poems, as well as extracurricular ancient texts...... How do you think I like him? Every time I want to like him, all that comes to mind is those poems. ”

Listening to the girl's complaints, the boy smiled, not caring at all, and even added: "You must not have listened well in class, and Teacher Yuan also said that it is possible to choose his articles in modern literature." ”

"Modern text? What modern text? The girl's big eyes revealed a deep doubt.

"Lu Xun! Have you forgotten what Mr. Ye wrote about the Republic of China? Forgot Brother Xun? The boy chattered, "Don't talk about the college entrance examination, in this year's final exam, I estimate that there will be an article by Mr. Ye nine times out of ten." So I advise you, chase after Teacher Ye more, it's still too late to change an idol now. As long as you like Mr. Ye, I can guarantee that during the final exam, you will be able to improve your Chinese by at least ten points! The boy said this quite confidently.

"Really?" The girl wasn't very convinced.

The boy pretended to be serious and said, "Think about it yourself, how many poems are inscribed?" How many are the ancient inscriptions? How much is modern writing? What about essays? If you like Mr. Ye, look at the books he wrote, forget it, you don't need to read the books he wrote, you can take a look at the "Poetry Conference" he presided over, I can guarantee that your composition can be raised to a higher level! ”

The girl opened her mouth and eventually took a sip of soy milk.

The boy sighed, "This is the greatest writer of our time!" ”

The girl muttered, "Do you know who his girlfriend is?" ”

"Huh?" The boy was stunned.

"Didn't you say last time that his girlfriend participated in "The Voice"? You don't know who she is? "Sure enough, girls are all gossipy.

The boy took a bite of the fritters and thought for a moment before frowning, "That's not important. ”

"Oh."

The fire of gossip was ruthlessly extinguished before it could be burned.

Ye Luo, who was not far away, had already finished eating, "Boss, settle the account." ”

"Okay, four pieces in total."

"Finish the table." Ye Luo pointed to the pair of high school students.

"Well, thirteen in total."

"Turned."

After paying, Ye Luo hummed a song and walked towards the unit.

Originally, he was in a bad mood this morning, but when he went out for a meal and met his own iron fan, he and his girlfriend desperately promoted themselves, which made Ye Luo's mood directly beautiful.

Well, they should be in a relationship, right?

High school couples, is this early love or childhood sweethearts?

Ye Luo recalled his high school, and at that time, he seemed to be very fond of girls? It's a pity that I didn't open my mind at the time, and I didn't grasp it.

He glanced back at the young couple again, the boy was in high spirits, and the girl was pouting but listening patiently.

This feeling.

That's great.

"Will I be selected for the exam? How much can I score? ”

I don't know when it started, Ye Luo developed a habit of thinking crankily when walking. Even, last time he drove Tang Rou's car, he was distracted when he was driving. Although there were no accidents, this scared Ye Luo himself. As a result, he still has no idea of buying a car.

"It won't be like what is said on the Internet, and the original author can't score a few points, right?" Ye Luo pondered blindly, "No, I'm not the original author, what does the book he wrote by Lu Xun have to do with me?" He writes about two jujube trees, how can I ...... Alas? I really know~"

Is Ye Luo considered the original author?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't count.

But doesn't it really count? Not necessarily.

Their experiences, even their thoughts, Ye Luo also knows.

When Liu Yuxi wrote "The Burrow", when Bai Juyi wrote "Song of Long Hatred", and when Lu Xun wrote "The True Story of Ah Q", what were they thinking?

No one on Earth may know about it, but Ye Luo, the Blue Star Man, does.

In this way, he can be regarded as an original author in an alternative sense.

By the way, shouldn't I release one recently? Otherwise, when they take the exam, the range of choices is a bit small!

Ye Luo secretly thought, there shouldn't be many students who like themselves, right? The high school student just now should be an exception.

But who to write about?

Alas?

What was written in the last book?

Ye Luo frowned and thought about it, there were too many things in his mind, and it would really make people forget indirectly.

"Director Ye, it's early."

The security guard at the door held a teacup in his hand, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and greeted Ye Luo with a smile. He is also very well-informed, he used to be called Teacher Ye, but now it is natural to change his words.

Ye Luo came back to his senses, only then did he realize that he had arrived at the unit, and responded with a smile.

When they entered the unit, Zhuge Qinghui also arrived, and the two came to the advertising department together.

Because it was made yesterday, Director Wei postponed all this morning's affairs.

"Let's go, go next door."

Director Wei greeted the two of them and went to a shooting room next to them.

Even though I had just started work, everyone had already arrived.

It can be seen that Director Wei still attaches great importance to this matter. In other words, I still attach great importance to leaf fall.

"Director."

"Director Zhuge ."

"Deputy Director Ye."

As soon as the three of them entered the house, everyone in the house greeted them one after another.

There is copywriting, planning, and photography, and the people who come are very complete. I'm here to help, but I'm also here to learn.

Ye Luo's status in the advertising industry, although it is not as good as him in the literary world, is also better than him in the host industry.

Although the public service advertisement plan he wrote about quitting smoking was a little incomprehensible to everyone, this did not prevent everyone from recognizing Ye Luo.

It's weird, it's contradictory, but it's real.

Perhaps, this is called authority.

"Director Ye, look at it, is this what it looks like?"

Director Wei pointed to the model in the room and said, at a glance, you can see that it is a model of lungs, and if you look closely, it is all made of cigarettes.

I don't know how many cigarettes I used, but the effect looks pretty good.

Director Wei came over early in the morning to see it, and he felt quite satisfied, at least it was very similar.

Ye Luo and Zhuge Qinghui stepped forward together, and looked carefully left and right for a while.

Zhuge Qinghui was amazed, "It's really like, how long has this thing been doing?" ”

Director Wei was breezy and calm, "They worked overtime yesterday. As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Luo.

Zhuge Qinghui also glanced at Ye Luo, and then smiled, "Don't worry, Director Ye must have this love in mind." ”

Ye Luo also smiled, and glanced at the people next to him with some embarrassment, "It's really troublesome for everyone, if everyone is okay at noon, let's find a place to stay together for a while." "He's no longer the hairy kid he just joined, and he has to show it when it's time to express it.

"Director Ye is too polite."

And they all spoke to him.

But Ye Luo looked at this model for a while, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Indeed, this model does a lot of it, and it can even be said that it is very similar.

However, he always felt that there was a little bit of spiritual charm missing.

"What's wrong? What's the problem? ”

Seeing Ye Luo like this, Director Wei said, "If something is wrong, let's change it again." ”

Ye Luo shook his head, "There's nothing wrong with this shape, it's good." ”

But why does it feel like it's a little less flavorful?

Seeing that Ye Luo frowned, he kept circling around this model. The others were also puzzled and didn't speak.

Just wait.

After more than ten minutes, Zhuge Qinghui moved his position and accidentally blocked the light - the recording studio of the advertisement was different from the office, in order for Ye Luo to better see the details of this model, there were fill lights all around. Especially when Ye Luo was pondering, everyone was far away.

But it was Zhuge Qinghui who blocked the light, so that some shadows appeared on this model, and Ye Luo suddenly understood, it turned out that there was some less contrast between light and dark!

"Turn this light off, then pull this light back......"

Everyone is professional, and when he heard Ye Luo say this, he understood what effect he wanted.

"Why is it still a little close?"

Now there are light and dark levels on the model, but it has not yet achieved the effect that Ye Luo wants.

But soon Ye Luo understood what the problem was.

It's still layered!

There is chiaroscuro, but this model is too neat and lacks that sense of staggeredness.

Then, he began to direct everyone to re-tinker with the model.

It's easier to revise than to start all over again.

After tinkering for about an hour, Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction.

During this time, he was like the absolute leader of the house.

It was also at this time that these colleagues in the advertising department felt Ye Luo's leadership.

It's not that serious, but every sentence reveals the unquestionable. Seemingly, there is a sense of dictatorship.

Ye Luo himself didn't realize that since he became the planner and person in charge of the program, when he was working, he had unconsciously become accustomed to the pursuit of perfection, which is the "dictatorship" that these people feel.

"Alright, that's all." Ye Luo said: "Record the video first, and wait for me to find the soundtrack, but there is really no suitable one, so I will write a tune." He recalls the soundtrack in the commercial, which he should be able to write.

If Ye Luo could only carry the songs in those work cards without his brain, but now with Xu Song's memory bonus, Ye Luo can really understand the score.

Under the command of Ye Luo, everyone performed their duties.

"Are you ready for the camera?"

"Director Ye, get ready."

"Keep the lights on!"

"Okay."

After confirming it again, seeing that there was no problem, Ye Luo said, "Ignition!" ”

In a short time, the several sets of shots required for the advertisement were completed.

(End of chapter)