Chapter 164 "Last Night's Book", the great guide who is ready to touch porcelain

"Haha, tree man, you're awesome today!"

In Jiang Qinghe's office, the three people with the door locked are sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Hehe, I was also shocked, how did you get in touch with Zhang Guofeng?"

Zeng Juan asked with a smile.

Just before today's meeting, Director Zhang just called to thank "Light Chaser" for adding a lot of color to the movie, and then talked about inviting songs. He said that his friend was going to Qingzhou Tianyu to invite songs, and I could do it when I heard it? There is a shortage of big orders, so you can't miss it!

Then he said that when I arrived in Yangzhou, as soon as he heard it, he wanted to ask me to meet and talk about things. ”

Seeing that the two of them listened carefully, Chen Shuren added: "But I really don't know if this thing can be done, that director Gao Nanhua, according to Director Zhang, is a little picky." ”

When Zeng Juan heard this, she also nodded.

"It's true that this director is very rigorous, but he won't change what he believes, so if you can get his approval tomorrow, it will be easier later."

"I don't know much about him, but I know that he mainly makes blockbusters like costume wars, and you can put some effort into this, maybe it will work wonders."

After listening to Zeng Juan, Chen Shuren nodded.

"Got it."

Zeng Juan's kindness he received, but before, he was polite, he hung up, and he couldn't get a director?

……

The next day, Bitto Hotel, No. 666 Storm Private Room.

Chen Shuren knocked on the door.

After a reply from inside, he opened the door of the private room.

As soon as he entered, he saw two uncles about 50 years old sitting on the left and right sides of the small square table drinking tea, both of them had gray hair, but they were in good spirits.

The one on the left who was thinner and had no expression on his face was Zhang Guofeng.

The one on the right is a little stockier and has slightly darker skin, and it is Gao Nanhua.

Although it was the first time they met, Chen Shuren had also read some information about the two at home.

And not far from them, there were two young people sitting on the side, busy with something on the computer, and at first glance they looked like assistants or something.

When Chen Shuren came in, everyone's eyes were on him.

"Director Zhang?"

"Yes, are you Chen Shuren?"

Zhang Guofeng stood up from the stool and looked at Chen Shuren with a surprised expression.

"It's me, hello Director Zhang."

Chen Shuren stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Oh, Lao Gao, I told you wrong, this kid looks more tender!"

Zhang Guofeng held Chen Shuren's hand, patted Chen Shuren on the shoulder, and then said with a smile to Gao Nanhua on the side.

"Sit down, Chen Shuren, this is Gao Nanhua, we are all meeting for the first time, and it is not a formal occasion, we don't need to hold it, what to say, just relax."

Zhang Guofeng beckoned the two to sit down and talk.

After Chen Shuren sat down, the assistant who was still typing on the computer on the side stepped forward together, one took a cup, the other poured tea for the three of them, and left again after pouring it, without saying anything.

Chen Shuren was curious and opened his eyes to recognize people, and sure enough, both of them have the talent of observing words and feelings, and they even have more than one talent.

Chen Shuren sighed, the profession of assistant is really a job that eats talent.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then got to the point.

"Xiao Chen, Lao Gao, you two are the main masters, and if you talk next, I won't speak."

After Zhang Guofeng finished speaking, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for the three of them.

"Xiao Chen, I also call you that?"

Compared with Zhang Guofeng, Gao Nanhua's facial expression is actually a little softer.

"Yes, Nandao."

"That's okay, I think you also knew before you came, my recent film is a costume war theme, which tells the story of the protagonist's childhood, teenagers, middle age, and old age."

"Among them......"

Chen Shuren listened quietly, and it took a full hour for Gao Nanhua to finish what he wanted to express.

Chen Shuren came back to his senses, and then he understood why the outside world said that Gao Nanhua was rigorous.

He could have spent ten minutes talking about the theme of the movie, but he had to spend an hour to analyze his creative ideas for Chen Shuren.

In the end, the movie had not yet been released, and Chen Shuren felt that he had already seen it.

In general, Gao Nanhua's movie tells the story of a patriotic general who fought on the battlefield and finally returned to his hometown to spend his old age in peace.

It sounds perfect, but in the movie, the general doesn't want to say goodbye to old age, in the last few years of his life, he will wake up at night every time, miss the early days of battlefield battles, and think about continuing to serve the country and kill the enemy.

"How, I don't know if there is an idea?"

Gao Nanhua saw that Chen Shuren was silent for a long time with his eyes closed, and finally couldn't help asking.

Hearing Gao Nanhua's voice, Chen Shuren seemed to be stunned for two seconds before he reacted and opened his eyes.

"Some ideas, I don't know if there is paper, I can write down the lyrics first, and then Gao Dao you listen to me sing it."

After Chen Shuren finished speaking, he saw the assistant behind Gao Dao quickly but unhurriedly took out a notebook with a pen from his bag and walked over.

"Thank you."

Chen Shuren took the notebook, took out the pen, and began to write.

On the side, Gao Nanhua looked at Zhang Guofeng a little strangely.

It seems to mean, 'This is the person you introduced me?' Writing my theme song in minutes? ’。

Seeing Gao Nanhua's tense face, Zhang Guofeng's heart was also a little abrupt.

His movie is an urban romance literary film, which is relatively young, and Chen Shuren's "Light Chaser" is particularly in line.

But Zhang Guofeng also didn't know if Chen Shuren could write music that matched the theme of Gao Nanhua's movie.

After all, an urban love, an ancient war, and two leaps are still quite big.

Thinking of this, Zhang Guofeng felt that he was also a little sloppy, and asked the two together without thinking about it.

Especially seeing Chen Shuren's practice of burying his head in writing songs after listening to Gao Nanhua's narration made him feel even hasty.

"Hey, I hope Xiao Chen will play better, at least don't let Lao Gao get angry, don't ask the two to succeed in cooperation, just ask the two not to make trouble in their hearts, otherwise I will be guilty!"

When Zhang Guofeng was thinking about it, Chen Shuren had already put down his pen.

"Director Gao, you take a look first, and I'll sing it to you after reading."

Chen Shuren handed over the lyrics, although Gao Nanhua was not very happy that Chen Shuren wrote the song so hastily, but he did not express it directly.

Lao Zhang's face still has to be given.

So, Gao Nanhua picked up the lyrics and read them out one by one.

"Last night's book."

"Last night, I couldn't stop singing, and I was shocked back to a thousand miles of dreams, and it has been three watches."

"Get up and walk around the stairs alone, people are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain."

As soon as the first two sentences were read, not only Gao Nanhua was stunned, but even Zhang Guofeng's hand drinking tea next to him stopped in mid-air.

The two assistants behind him also stopped what they were doing and looked at Gao Nanhua.

I don't know why, Gao Nanhua felt a little dry in his throat.

I want to take a sip of tea to moisten my throat, but I can't help but keep watching.

"The white head is famous, the old mountain pine and bamboo are old, and the return journey is blocked."

"If you want to put your heart into Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who will listen to the broken strings."

Grunt!

Gao Nanhua couldn't hold back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked up at Chen Shuren in a daze.

On the side, Zhang Guofeng couldn't wait for Gao Nanhua's intermittent recitation, so he stuck his head over and continued to read.

"In my dreams, I will be covered with thorns and thorns."

"I have taken the long wind of last night to flow eastward with the waves."

"Outside the city, Marshall shook his head, and Peng raised his head to look at the cold rain."

"I only sigh at the celebration that has fallen all over the world."

After the last four lines of the lyrics were read, the room fell silent.

Gao Nanhua's eyes were glazed, his hands trembled and he grasped the teacup with a little trembling, and fell into deep thought.

Zhang Guofeng read the whole lyrics from the beginning over and over again.

And the assistants of the two had already run behind Zhang Guofeng from their positions, looking at the lyrics together, but they didn't know that they had exceeded the rules.

But at this point, no one cares about that.

After Gao Nanhua took a sip of a cup of tea, he calmed down his pounding heart.

"Xiao Chen ......"

A hoarse voice sounded, startling Gao Nanhua himself, but then, he left this matter behind.

"Xiao Chen, look, how much is the right amount for this song?"

Gao Nanhua didn't dare to quote by himself, he was afraid that the price he quoted would dissatisfy Chen Shuren, and then the other party would stop selling songs.

If this is the case, he feels that he will lie on the ground on the spot, even if he touches porcelain, he will leave the song Chen Shuren!

"Director Gao, don't worry, I'll sing it for you first, after all, it's a song, you can't just read the lyrics."

As he spoke, Chen Shuren stood up.

After a little deliberation, he opened his mouth and came.

……

Last night, the cold scorpion couldn't stop singing

Shocked back to a thousand miles of dreams

It has been changed three times

……

Looking at the lyrics just now, Gao Nanhua only felt that this song was written so well, and it vividly expressed the state of the protagonist in his movie when he was old.

At this time, I heard Chen Shuren's singing, and suddenly, all kinds of emotions such as depression, sadness, loneliness, desolation, and helplessness came to my heart.

As the director of the whole movie, he naturally knows the characters of his movie best.

Hearing Chen Shuren's singing, after he brought it into the perspective of the protagonist, he only felt that he was the protagonist, the veteran who wandered alone on a moonlit night!

After Chen Shuren finished singing, Gao Nanhua came back to his senses, but found that Zhang Guofeng and the two assistants next to him had very sad expressions.

"Did they feel my feelings, too?"

Gao Nanhua couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart.

But then, he understood.

"I didn't feel my feelings, but I felt the feelings expressed in the song!"

After thinking about this, Gao Nanhua turned around and grabbed Chen Shuren's hand.

"Xiao Chen, this song, 6 million? 7 million? You name it! ”

Chen Shuren looked at Gao Nanhua's excited face, smiled and shook his head.

Seeing Chen Shuren shaking his head, Gao Nanhua's face turned white, and then he glanced at the floor, thinking about when it was appropriate to lie down.

At this moment, Chen Shuren spoke.

"Director Gao, don't be so much, you were introduced by Director Zhang, 5 million is enough, but I have an unreasonable request, I hope you can agree."

"Okay, good, you say!"

When Gao Nanhua heard Chen Shuren say this, his tears almost fell.

What a boy!

"I don't know, can the name of the protagonist of your movie be changed to Pengju? Word Pengju! ”

"The word Pengju?"

Gao Nanhua was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the sentence in the lyrics "Peng Ju looks at the cold rain".

"It's a trifle, though, does it mean anything to you?"

Gao Nanhua didn't think there was anything wrong with this, even if he had to make up a few more shots because of this sentence, he didn't care.

"Does it make sense?"

Chen Shuren remembered the heroic figure in his memory, and said with a faint smile:

"You just treat me as willful, I just want this name to leave a little trace in this world."

……

(End of chapter)