Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

"Ah!!!" Looking at Han Fei's back, Yao Na stomped her foot in anger, but there was nothing she could do about it.

For almost a month, Han Fei spent almost all his spare time on editing the video and optimizing the content, according to Jiang Qinghou, his editing ideas in the second half of the film were fine, but the rhythm of his technique was a little worse.

He also recommended a professional book on how to use lens language and the relationship between color, light and lens.

After a month-long polishing, the final film was found to be OK by everyone who had seen it, although the DV image quality was as slag as ever.

Han Fei looked at the film's subtitles, and for some reason, a sense of accomplishment arose, this was a film they had done together, and he was one of the leads.

"So that's how it's declared?" Jia Youqian is already a bit impatient.

Jiang Qinghou stroked his chin and tsked, "This film is cut quite well, but it's not that I'm pouring cold water on it ah, this kind of scattered narrative style of yours, coupled with little coherent plot, it's hard to gain attention ah, even if you get the best documentary award, but without attention, won't your efforts be wasted?"

Jia Youqian's entire face fell, "I said monkey, are you sincere? Why didn't you say so before?"

Jiang Qinghou shrugged helplessly, "If I had told you earlier, would you still be so serious?"

It had to be admitted that Jiang light marquis had a point, their goal was not to win an award, but to be able to attract more people to see the film, the documentary was not a subject that was destined to attract an audience from the way it was narrated.

While pondering, his arm was bumped by Xie Bu Cheng: "You ah this is the authorities, you forgot how that video of yourself proving your innocence was hot in the first place?"

"You mean?" Han Fei brightened up and slapped his thighs, yeah, how did he forget all about his advantage?

Jia You Qian and Jiang Qing Hou were both confused, not knowing what kind of riddle they were playing.

"You'll know when the time comes!"

Chapter 62.

Back in the dormitory, Han Fei collapsed on the chair and rubbed his temples, getting a headache, a documentary about the underprivileged people's life, if you want to use a song to express it, which song should you choose?

Of course, if that was all it was, it would be just fine, but the key was that in order to achieve the goal of promotion, the song couldn't be niche yet, it had to be highly circulated.

When Xie Bu Cheng saw Han Fei looking at him, he could only shrug his shoulders innocently, indicating that he was helpless and unable to do anything about it, and by the way, he also compared his thumbs, meaning: you can do it.

This is pure fun to watch, Han Fei wordlessly patted his head, turned on his computer, and began to think hard.

The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get the right song for you.

"Ugh, old Han, why don't we get a pet or something too?" Qin Ming pushed open the bedroom door heavily and hurriedly panicked.

Han Fei returned helplessly, "What's this mess you're making again?"

"No, you guys are not seeing, Zheng Mang from the next dorm room picked up a stray cat and raised it for almost a month, hey, it's so beautiful after the cat's fur grew, he's now relying on this cat to upload videos on B station as a UP owner, he can earn several thousand dollars, and the beautiful girls in the school are coming to him one by one in order to be able to jerk the cat." Qin Ming looked furious, but of course, more jealous.

Jin Boyuan was also indignant upon hearing this, "Too shameful, it was promised to be a fair competition, but this product actually hired outside help."

Han Fei didn't bother to pay attention to them and casually replied, "So, what do you mean, our dormitory also has a cat?"

"How can that be, am I that vulgar?" Qin Ming left his mouth in disdain.

Xie Bu Chen lay on the bed and blurted out, "Isn't it?"

Han Fang almost couldn't hold back his laughter, Qin Ming angrily glared at Xie Bu Cheng, "Don't worry, we don't raise cats, everyone else has raised them, even if we do again, that's just picking up people's teeth, we raise - ducks."

"Ducks?" Xie Bu Cheng rolled his eyes

"Duck." Qin Ming nodded seriously.

"No, don't you guys look at me like that, it's not one of those quacking ducks, it's a nettlesome - Cole's duck, a special pet duck, don't you think it's cute?" Qin Ming took out his phone.

Xie Bu Cheng took a glance at it: "What's the difference? Doesn't it bark or crunch?"

"But it's cute!" Qin Ming argued.

Jin Boyuan also nodded his head.

Well, Han Fei is simply no eyes, who would have thought that underneath the two "fierce men" exterior, there was actually a girl's heart living.

"Wait, animals?" Han Fei suddenly had a flash of wisdom and opened the computer's sequencing software.

Qin Ming and Xie Bu Chen lip-synced for a few more rounds, largely about the cleanliness of the dormitory, arguing, rattling each other, and just as they were trying to win Han Fei as an ally, they found that he was obsessed with the computer, completely unresponsive to their pull.

Qin Ming curiously leaned in, "What is this thing so engrossed in?"

Xie Bu Chen brightened up and scolded, "Don't move him, Old Han should be inspired, don't interrupt him at this time."

"Is it that evil?" Jin Bo Yuan was skeptical.

"Do you know how much a license sold for that [Remembering] song before Old Han?"

"How much?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Hiss~~~"

After a night of silence, the next morning, Qin Ming's three woke up and found that Han Fei was actually still on the computer.

"Fuck, he didn't make it through the night, did he?" Qin Ming was careful, afraid of making noise to Han Fei.

At this moment, but I saw Han Fei suddenly took off his headphones, stretched his back long and looked back to see three confused faces staring at him, shocked, "No, you guys are playing ghosts at this time of night?"

"Still night? Look outside, it's light out." Jin Boyuan pointed to the light coming through the window.

Han Fei looked at it really: "So, I made it all night?"

"No, Hon, why are you following the devil with this?" Qin Ming was concerned.

But Xie Bu Chen put on his headphones first and clicked on the audio file that Han Fei had already edited, and four and a half minutes later, Xie Bu Chen took off his headphones and gave a thumbs up at Han Fei: "I'm impressed!"

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the newest version of the song, which has been released by the company since the beginning of the year.

Han Fei fill out the sheet music, and then scanned into pictures to upload, began to apply for copyright, busy after already almost ten o'clock, as for today's class, just happens to be a large classroom people, Xie Buchen they casually answer a to the mix over, really can't, is not to skip class well, no skip class college is incomplete.

A beautiful sleep, Han Fei and then open his eyes is already night, but the dormitory is quiet, only Xie Buchen is reading a book.

"Where are the two of them?" Han Fei asked curiously.

Xie Bu Cheng shrugged, "Today, Zhang Yue from the class is celebrating her birthday with Hu Cai Ni, so basically everyone went except you."

"Then why didn't you go?" Han Fei vaguely remembered that these two were numbered beauties in the class, and placed in the entire film and television academy, their face value was also ranked, with many pursuers.

Xie Bu Cheng just returned a faint, "Not interested."

"Hiss~~~ You're not that one, are you?" Han Fei sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Get out!"