Before the Emperor Ma came to his senses, Niu Er continued to shout angrily.

"Tomorrow afternoon, you bring the band and the female singers here, try it first. I still have to go back to class and take the college entrance examination, I don't have that much time! You don't have time! You're racing against your life, do you still need me to say, wake up quickly!"

The horse emperor jumped up from the bed with a flutter, and this time he was finally completely scolded and woke up.

"Written out so quickly?"

"It's just the music and theme song of the first part, and I haven't finished writing it yet, but the general outline has already come out. You'll be over tomorrow morning. ”

"You hum a couple of words and let me find my feelings. You must know that I have been thinking about this film since the beginning, but I can't get started. Even if you get started, you can't find the feeling all the time. ”

Niu Er cleared his throat.

"Put aside the grievances and grudges of the world, and accompany each other to the edge of the sky. The desert is vast in all directions, even if the snow and frost are on the face. Shooting the eagle and leading the bow to gallop outside, smiling proudly in this life...... These lines all need to be harmonized, and almost the entire song is a chorus of two people in harmony and chorus. I was just imagining the effect, and I myself was blown away by my own incredible talent......"

Ma Huang couldn't care about the stinky bull, "You hurry up and continue to do it, I'll call now." I can't sleep well, and these bastards don't even want to stop!"

......

When Niu Er and Ma Huang were talking on the phone, they naturally heard two phone calls coming in. When he hung up the phone, he looked at the phone number and found that it was not the assistant's mobile phone number.

After thinking about it, it was probably Teacher Han Xiao's phone call so late......

After thinking about it again, I always habitually think about people and things in a good direction...... Couldn't it be an eighteen-line female singer's business phone, couldn't it be a phone call from a financial institution that wanted to pull herself and make a fortune with him?

At this point in time, nothing good will happen.

Niu Er put down the phone, checked the score again, and hummed it again from the beginning.

When he felt that it was almost exactly the same as the song in his previous life, at least he couldn't even hear any difference between himself, he picked up the pen again and wrote down the four big characters of the legs pulling the crotch one by one at the top of the score.

Iron Heart.

Looking at the four big characters that he had written with two hundred and five percent effort, Niu Er shook his head.

In fact, I can write better, and more stylishly.

It's not for Azimo, for Shui Luosha, for Juanjuan and Qianqian......

To a bunch of stinky old men, writing like this is already a lot of respect for them.

Let's make do with it first, it's cheaper for you.

Then he went to the website of the Xiqu Music Copyright Bureau and filed the song.

Then he worked hard to code out the theme songs of the second and third parts of the film, as well as an interlude. It wasn't until the sky was already bright that he had filed all four songs and stored them in his cloud disk that all traces were eliminated, leaving only the theme song and music of the first part, and then he went to the bathroom to flush and go to bed.

When Ma Huang arrived at the company, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning. He deliberately came a little late so that Niu Er could sleep a little longer.

On the tea table was a stack of music scores.

Ma Huang picked it up and saw that the arrangement was all done, and ten copies were made.

There is also a printed contract.

I went to the suite and took a look at Niu Er, and found that the goods were naked, and they were still sleeping soundly on their backs.

Ma Huang smiled, gently closed the door of the suite, and began to grind coffee.

Sit down and read the sheet music while drinking coffee, humming like a pig, and slapping casually with one hand.

After watching, he put down his coffee cup and went straight to the rehearsal hall with the score.

Ma Huang is a drummer.

Although he sings well, singing is not his forte.

However, as soon as his piano sounded and the prelude passed, he couldn't help but sing.

Qu Bi.

There were a few crackling applause behind him.

Ma Huang looked back.

"Didn't I let you come in the afternoon?"

"With a chance to come back to life, who can sit still?"

"The man is still sleeping, he worked all night last night. ”

"All out in one night?"

"It's not surprising. Didn't it take only ten minutes for someone to write a famous song on the recipe in the restaurant?"

"Listen to you, he's a genius too?"

"You heard me play and sing just now, what do you think?"

Several people were speechless.

Ma Huang didn't have time to talk to them.

One sheet music per person, and the distribution began.

"Dead or alive, success or failure is here!"

"Get to work. ”

At half past eleven, counting the eight members of the band with spare tires, they had all arrived.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the female singer that Niu Er wanted in the middle of the night finally arrived.

Ma Huang gave the female singer a copy of the score, and asked her to hurry up and familiarize herself with the score.

As soon as the female singer entered the rehearsal hall, the eyes of the band's crooked melons and cracked dates immediately lit up.

Niu Er still hadn't woken up.

Ma Huang felt that Niu Er should be asked to have lunch with everyone first, which could be regarded as a formal acquaintance. Then start to work, and communication and cooperation may be smoother and more tacit.

He was about to call Niu Er, when three people came into the rehearsal hall and stood at the door.

The rehearsal hall fell silent.

"You guys are familiar with the score first, practice first, and then we'll go to lunch together. ”

Turning around, he waved to the three black suits at the door, "Go to my office." ”

"How sure are you?"

The three black suits entered the room and didn't wait to sit down, and the one who seemed to be the leader asked the emperor Ma Huang.

"If nothing else, there is at least eighty or ninety percent hope. ”

The three black suits were left on the sofa by Ma Huang, and he began to grind coffee again.

"Our boss thought you were going to jump off the building. ”

"If you hadn't met this little guy, you would have saved a lot of trouble. You don't have to follow me openly and secretly every day, and when the time comes, you will be able to collect my corpse and live. ”

"Think beautifully. Death is dead, who cares about you. If it happens this time, it's exactly seven million, and you can pay it off in one go. lest the tide rise and it will become more and more difficult to return. ”

"You're wrong. Not a penny of these seven million is mine. I'm just pulling a string and building a bridge. Including my band and radio, it was all for the little guy for free. ”

After all, Ma Huang also mixed up in the mall for a few years, and he didn't say a word about Niu Er's three watches in the middle of the night to ask for a female singer.

"You're out of the blue?"

......

Perhaps similar to Han Xiao, Niu Er also fell asleep with a great sense of happiness and achievement.

Although not their own original.

But for some people, what they take and stick to is their own originality.

So he dreamed again, and dreamed of Azmo again.

But this time it's okay, Aunt Meng didn't come out.

He was just about to enter the port here, and his heart was excited, and his whole body trembled, and he woke up.

Niu Er stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling regretful.

After getting up and washing, he put on his clothes and was about to push the door out, when the sound of conversation in the outer living room came faintly, and he immediately stopped the hand that had been holding the doorknob.

"It's not that my brain is broken, it's that you don't know much about this business. ”

Niu Er pressed his ears against the door, and he hated to stick his ears out of the door.

"The honorarium of seven million for a song is only a one-time payment. Even if I have the 7 million, I will repay it to your boss, what will happen to the rest of the bank's loans, how will I live in the future? I can ignore others, my parents, and those brothers who came out with me to beg for a living? Will they go back to Yizhou? Even if they die outside, they will not go back in such a disgraced manner. ”

"Plug the holes in the banks with your money, and in turn your holes are getting bigger and bigger...... Business, first have sincerity. Niu Er, this little guy is also very righteous, not only did he give me the release of the first part of this song, but also prepared to give me the theme song and interlude of the next two parts. At that time, I also want to include these songs together and release a Condor Heroes album. It's not just a matter of a few seven million. ”

"Even if these songs are not favored by Feitian Film and Television, I just made a single release of one song first, and it is more than a few seven million. Finally, another album will be released...... In any case, making at least tens of millions of dollars is like playing. ”

"Go back and tell your boss what I mean. He can wait for me for a while, and if he can't, he can collect my body at any time. After pondering repeatedly during this time, I have already thought about it, and running away is not something I can do at all. ”

The living room fell silent for a moment.

Another voice said:

"Your life is now 70 million in insurance. Occasionally, there is a car accident or something, and our boss doesn't have to worry about not receiving money at all...... Let's go, or I wish you success as soon as possible. ”

Ma Huang immediately responded:

"So, I'm not going to jump off a building. Not only will you get nothing, but my parents won't get anything. I'm pretty clear about what to do now, and I think your bosses should be clear too. ”