patted Zhang Jie's shoulder.

Li Jinglin's mouth was full of words such as "matching is the most important", "it can't be suppressed, it's a little surprise", "Zhang Jie, you're pretty good", "Unexpected joy" and the like.

Zhang Jie, who listened, was a little skeptical of life.

Bass is hard to press.

This was originally a troublesome flaw.

But why. Suddenly it became your own shining point?

Zhang Jie couldn't figure it out.

"Then do I want to practice after that to get rid of this feeling of exhaustion?"

Zhang Jie scratched her head with some uncertainty.

I've never encountered this kind of thing, it's a blind spot in knowledge.

"No, not at all!"

Li Jinglin waved his hand.

"It's a bit laborious to say, but it's actually just a little bit, and it doesn't occupy much of the sound, which just brings the audience a little bit of a different feeling, which is very good, and your later expression is indeed okay, very declarative."

Li Jinglin really didn't comfort Zhang Jie.

At first, I really felt that Zhang Jie was not very compatible with this song.

But after a little run-in, Li Jinglin felt that it was quite interesting to do this.

There is a feeling that I can't lift my head under the pressure of life.

It's more interesting than I originally thought.

When it comes to music, there is no need to completely ask the singer how to sing according to the assumption in his heart.

A little more surprise isn't necessarily a bad thing.

"Alright, let's start closing."

The next work went very smoothly.

After all, Bi Chen and Zhang Jie's strength level is extremely high, as early as the first day of sight-singing, it was enough to win this song, and the time from sight-singing to memorizing the score and lyrics was only one day.

After that, all the time was spent on grinding in the mood of the song, expression and other details.

This thing is very metaphysical.

Anyway, the main thing is a "feeling".

However, both are serious and conscientious.

There is no need for Li Jinglin to say anything.

The attitude towards the work is very strict.

This is even more worry-free.

Soon, the two were up to par.

And the recording problem will be solved.

At the same time, the editing of "God of Medicine" has also been completed.

Everyone rested for half a week.

Half a week later, you can start some follow-up work thoroughly.

At the dinner that night, Li Jinglin and Huang Jun sat at a table, and around this table were not producers, producers, directors, leading actors, and two singers with big coffee positions.

"Come on, come on, Brother Jinglin have a drink."

"It's done!"

In the entertainment industry, he is very sensitive to position.

It's not just about your coffee position, it's about the heat.

status, connections, the amount of capital behind it, whether it is strong or not, and whether there is anyone inside.

Li Jinglin's background in the interior is very deep, so he naturally sits close to the main seat, and Huang Jun also follows with a light.

"Huang Jun, how do you feel about filming for the first time?"

“.”

At the mention of this, Huang Jun shuddered.

However, there is a very strange feeling.

Just feel.

It's like experiencing another life.

This aroused Huang Jun's idea of challenging the role.

However, this challenge is not easy to sustain.

Although, Huang Jun's talent of being easily nervous, giving up his brain, and being driven by emotions can play well in acting.

But after all, it's a wild road.

Wreck.

Every time you play a role, you need to experience a life with a similar feeling

Prone to schizophrenia.

After the character is finished.

It took Huang Jun a long time to gradually play.

"Brother Lin, this feels quite amazing, but it feels a bit wasteful, and I can't do more"

"Hahaha!"

At the banquet, Yan Yan smiled.

"The next step is to submit it for review and distribution, everyone work hard."

Director Wen's words suddenly made everyone full of motivation again.

A movie that has worked hard has finally come to an end, and all this is really fulfilling.

"Brother Lin, come, let's have a drink."

Zhang Jie raised her wine glass, glanced at Bi Chen, and stood up together.

"Haha, come on, come on!"

Li Jinglin raised his glass heartily.

Zhang Jie and Bi Chen originally planned to record songs, take money, and leave.

But after hearing that Li Jinglin had a better understanding of the operation of this theme song and the content of the movie, the two deeply admired Li Jinglin.

"That's right, Brother Lin."

Although he is older than Li Jinglin, Zhang Jie feels that his voice is convincing.

"This time, part of the proceeds from this song will also be donated to those in need."

"I hope that in the future, I can cooperate more with Brother Lin."

Zhang Jie and Bi Chen are also old people in the entertainment industry.

This aspect is also very transparent.

How much can a part of the income of a song be?

Befriending Li Jinglin is the most important thing!

What's more, what this song brings to me is not just a little bit of fame.

"Well said, well said."

Li Jinglin laughed and exchanged contact information with the two.

More money and less money are all intentions, and if you have a heart, you can really help people, then it is enough.

Under the introduction of the program team, in the next round of financing, Li Jinglin invested 1 million in the movie.

In exchange for a little box office dividend.

Compared to the total cost of 75 million after the end of the last round of financing, this amount of money is actually relatively small.

It only accounts for 1.34% of the investment amount.

Of course, it's not that I don't want to invest more, to get such a percentage point is already a face-saving face for major investors, and no matter how much it is, it will be insatiable.

Li Jinglin naturally understands the truth that he will accept it when he sees it.

After the banquet.

Li Jinglin and Huang Jun left early.

Others also want to sing a song and jump around.

But Li Jinglin felt that it was better for him to stay away from these things.

Nothing was said all night.

When he got up the next day, he was not busy with work, and while he was resting, Li Jinglin brushed up his meager feelings.

The travel variety show broadcast a complete three episodes.

Regarding the topic of Li Jinglin's "pit program group" and "hanging", it is very talked about by fans.

【Brother Lin 6666】

[I'm numb, I was a little skeptical at first, is this a poor tour? It wasn't until I saw Venice in the back that I was really sure that the ones in front were indeed poor travelers.

Li Jinglin smiled slightly.

I always feel like there's an illusion of time.

The broadcast of the program, the reaction to the popularity of the Internet, and his real work have made a mistake.

In my own perspective, I always feel. It's been a long time since travel variety shows.

However, for netizens and viewers, this is still a novelty.

"Tsk, this trip is pretty good."

Li Jinglin pursed his lips.

Remembering those victims who were related to themselves.

It's a bit nostalgic.

It's not just Zhang Han.

Of course, there are also Wu Yimou and Takai Matsuichi.

"I don't know what happened to them, especially Songyi, I'm afraid it's hard to return home."

South Stick.

Kim Jong-hee has been very skeptical about life lately.

Not in Europe though.

But there are some things in the classical music industry, Jin Zunxi will definitely pay close attention.

However, just in the past few days, Kim Jong-hee has swiped a particularly strange news interview.

There are reports about [Li Jinglin's friend Matsuichi Tai].

The first time I saw this title, Jin Zunxi thought it was a marketing account.

Take a closer look at the magazine.

Xiba, is an authority.

After reading the report carefully, Kim Jong-hee raised his head and doubted that he was in life.

Isn't this Matsuichi Takai a right-winger? Can he be "friends for many years" with Li Jinglin?

Xiba, what the hell is this trick?

The shock that this incident brought to Jin Zunxi was no less than that of the north.

I can't feel the head at all.

I deeply experienced what magical realism is.

Hesitated for a moment.

Kim Jong-hee still didn't make the call.

In fact, the relationship between the stick and the devil is not so good.

At the beginning of Miyin, it was mainly because he faced the same boss and had to form a team.

Kim Zun-hee himself doesn't look down on Matsuichi Takai.

"Is this Tian Jing Matsuichi confessed?"

"Or did Li Jinglin surrender?"

"No, Li Jinglin shouldn't bow his head to Matsuichi Taji."

"That's not right, Matsuichi Takai won't bow his head to Li Jinglin!"

Scratched the numb scalp.

Jin Zunxi vaguely felt.

You'd better stay away from these two weird people, otherwise something won't happen.

Small day.

When he returned home, Matsuichi Takai was extremely apprehensive in his heart.

The words I was forced to say.

Putting it in your own family is simply a big rebellion.

Come to your family's estate.

Just entered the lobby of the main building.

I heard "KI Sa!" Yaga! Roar.

A middle-aged man in a kimono with a meaty face stood in the middle of the hall staring at Matsuichi Takai.

Full of ferocity.

"Songichi!"

A roar of rage, so that the suspense frightened Matsuichi Takai.

"You actually said those words! You explain well! ”

"I'm sorry! Father! ”

Tian Jing Matsu was drenched in a cold sweat, and he bowed ninety degrees on the spot, bending over and not daring to move.

"Excuse me?! Sorry for the use!! You coward!! ”

Matsuichi Takai's father roared.

Visibly angry.

But also know.

I am afraid that there is something else hidden in this matter.

"Say! What happened! ”

Matsuichi Takai hurriedly explained.

"It's that pig! Li Jinglin, he set me up! ”

"Father, you know, in front of reporters, I can't be direct, Li Jinglin is completely setting a trap to lure me into saying things against my will!"

“.”

Matsuichi Takai's father took a few hard breaths.

He closed his eyes and nodded.

"Li Jinglin?"

“.”

After a moment of silence, Matsuichi Takai's father spoke.

"Songyi, remember!"

"A samurai with faith is able to bend and stretch, and for the sake of our great cause, it is nothing to be wronged."

"Hey!!"

"However, your future strategy needs to be changed."

The Tian Jing family controls a lot of local entertainment and cultural industries.

It also has a lot of extension abroad.

It's just that it's well hidden.

Layer upon layer of family relationships, round after round of company skinning, mutual investment.

"In China, in the middle of the year, there is a large-scale cherry blossom cultural festival, which is a large-scale neon cultural exhibition launched by our family's subordinate company."

"You're going to show your face then."

Matsuichi Takai's father glanced at his son.

The tone slowed down.

"Remember, from today onwards, according to what you say now, to create your own personality!"

"Li Jinglin's calculation of your move is a stinky move."

Father's words made Takai Matsuichi's eyes narrow slightly.

Actually, for so many years.

They have never given up small actions, but they have just become culturally subtle and guided.

"Since he dug a pit, you jumped inadvertently, but you can completely follow his thoughts, package yourself as a person who loves Chinese culture, and admit the war according to the thoughts of Chinese people."

"Open the Huaxia market and harvest their favor!"

"Hi!! Digging curry mom likes to fight! ”

Takai Matsuichi lowered his head heavily.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Although, it is not completely cornered.

But this is only limited to himself and his father.

Others, who are supposed to be companions, will become extremely hostile to themselves and label themselves "traitors".

As my father said, there is no place for myself.

I still can't go back to my own life.

In the future, I need to endure humiliation and do the most disgusting and disgusting things for myself.

Li Jinglin!

This pain!

I'll definitely give it back to you!

Time passes slowly.

During this time, Li Jinglin began to shift his focus to working with Phoenix Legend again.

"I Am Not the God of Medicine" has passed the review, distribution, and publicity has begun, but it will take a long time before it is released.

At least after a year.

Time flies, and the New Year is coming.

This year's New Year, Luo Shiyao can't come back.

You have to follow the company and continue to wander around the world, until the end of the year, and you will be given a long-lost vacation.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was coming, Li Jinglin also returned home to accompany his parents for the New Year.

"Son, when did you say you would be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala."

Chen Xiu sat on the sofa and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"If you want me to say, it's okay if you don't go to this Spring Festival Gala."

Lao Li pursed his lips, but he had a different opinion.

"Every year, I want to watch sketch cross talk, but it's getting more and more boring, I can't understand the dance, and I don't like to listen to new songs."

"You know what? Last Spring Festival Gala, that's an honor! ”

Chen Xiu doesn't like to hear this.

Immediately, this face sank, making Lao Li tremble.

In the Northeast, there is the only domestic violence shelter for men in the country.

The coordinates are in Shenyang.

Lao Li usually gets hammered, but unfortunately, at such an old age, P doesn't dare to put one.

Just like this men's domestic violence shelter in the Northeast, the Northeast lords highlight a death to save face, and they don't dare to find a solution from the public security or shelter shelter, and they are pure and dead

Outside, "That stinky old lady dares to touch Lao Tzu?" ”

At home, it's "Don't!" Don't slap your face! ”

"If you want me to say, my son has to be the last Spring Festival Gala, don't care if it's good-looking or not, anyway, with my son, the Spring Festival Gala will be good-looking!"

"Yes, yes, my wife is right."

Father Li shrunk his neck.

"Actually."

Li Jinglin hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to pull the rack.

But pointed to the TV screen.

The Legend of the Phoenix is singing "Mountains and Rivers".

"I wrote this song, I should be indirectly on the Spring Festival Gala."

If there's a problem, don't hesitate to say so.

Skipping is starting to happen, and although this is inevitable and the problem is not serious, I still want to know.

(End of chapter)