Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

You Qingsong was stunned, the regular meeting of the Operations Department, what was he going to do? But once he thought that Le Jianming wasn't the boring type, You Qingsong didn't put up a fight and got up to leave the office.

To the conference room, Le Jianming also didn't have the courtesy to get straight to the point: "Old You, you listen to this song."

You Qingsong as soon as you listened to the intro is a body shock, it is clear that this is a new song, but the first lyrics out, You Qingsong and some regret to shake his head, surprisingly, is a Minnan language song, good to hear is good, but the circulation, but certainly much worse than the Mandarin song.

"How is it?" Le Jianming saw You Qingsong take off the headphones, some eagerly asked.

You Qingsong let out a long sigh: "The song is definitely a good one, that is, it's hard for the southern Fujian language song to circulate in the country, I was also wondering if I could fill in a new Mandarin version of the lyrics when I just listened to it, but the song's tune is so special that forcing it to fill in the lyrics would turn it into a four-letter song."

But Le Jianming laughed bitterly, "Lao You, you need to change this concept, where are there so many songs that can explode now? As long as it's a hit in a small area, it's already good enough, and we've also purchased data from pirate sites, and while the audience for this [World's First, etc.] is mostly concentrated in the Minnan region, the rest of the world has a wide spread of listeners."

"Don't forget, most people don't speak Cantonese either, but it doesn't affect the singing, the key is whether the song is good enough, so good that people will learn its pronunciation for it!"

You Qingsong was startled, indeed, he was always looking at this issue with the eyes of a creator, as Le Jianming said, compared to those current sloganeering songs, this song was much stronger in quality, as long as it was run properly, it would definitely catch fire, it was nothing more than earning more or less.

"What does it mean that the author of this song dropped the name?" You Qingsong swept a glance at the title on the pirate website.

But Le Jianming smiled proudly, and the smile still had an inexplicable meaning: "Actually, the audio of this song came from Treasure Island, and you know the author, so you might as well guess?"

"Is it ........?" You Qingsong thought hard about a creator's name that came to mind and was instantly denied.

Le Jianming couldn't help but laugh at the sight of it: "Haha, Old You, you ah is the authority, in fact, just search the lyrics of this song in the copyright library to compare it, won't you know?"

You Qingsong smacked his head, but did not open the computer, but surrendered with a bitter smile: "Okay, Lao Le, I know you're smart, so don't sell the barrier, just tell me."

........

In the middle of the café, Han Fei saw two familiar backs again, this time the two sides were less rattled when they met.

You Qingsong and Le Jianming had smiles on their faces, now Han Fei was the God of Wealth in their eyes, who could still have a straight face when they saw the God of Wealth?

Han Fei, however, was a bit confused, "The two seniors are so busy with their daily lives, how come they have time to ask me, a poor student, for coffee?"

You Qingsong gave a sigh, "Brother Han, why are you doing this, let's discuss whatever you want, we had a good cooperation before, didn't we?"

When Le Jianming saw that Han Fei still looked confused, he also smiled and said, "I haven't congratulated Brother Han on the long-lasting success of the movie he's in at the box office."

"Oh, you guys are talking about this, huh? It's just a friend coming to the door, just a favor, the work of the game, not worth mentioning." It dawned on Han Fei that his heart couldn't help but lament that these people's dog noses were really smart.

You Qingsong's nose almost didn't crooked, this was still a work of the game? What about all the crap that other people have gone to the trouble of writing? Besides, what the hell are you doing in a movie? If you have time to work on two new songs, doesn't it smell good?

"We're hoping to get the rights to the song, and how about a split or the same as before?" Le Jianming also didn't spare any elbow grease, posing as if I was very sincere.

Han Fei had actually considered it, after all, it was a Minnan language song, and the revenue from this [World's Number One, etc.] naturally couldn't be compared to [I'm a Little Bird], leaving it to Hua Yan to run it would be better for both sides.

"I'm fine with it, you guys prepare the contract, I can sign it anytime."

Le Jianming and You Qingsong were both secretly relieved, the difficult situation of the last negotiation was still fresh in their minds, originally thinking that today would be another hard battle, never thought that Han Fei was much more cheerful than they had imagined.

In fact, Han Fei is quite satisfied with the efficiency of Huayen, especially the efficiency of playing money, [I am a small bird] is only half a year now, Han Fei has already got a million shares.

So on the night Han Fei signed the agreement, Huayan Music invited the music industry veteran Zheng Junyi to re-record the song, Zheng Junyi is considered a pioneer in the mainland pop music scene, and his status is high.

After the official launch of the music app "World No.1 etc.", they have put the southern Fujian harmonic translation of the song at the top of the list, which undoubtedly solved the problem that most people like to listen to the song but don't know how to pronounce it.

He was a big fan of the song before it became a hit, but now that it's a hit, he has the bragging rights and the burden of helping his friends and classmates with their pronunciation.

But one day, of course, when he accidentally found the song's lyricist, he was stunned.

"Fuck, so this is the guy who wrote this song again? Wait, why am I saying that again?"

Chapter 99: Fear of Rascals Being Cultured.

"This film of Blood Battles Steel Saw Ridge ........." In the dim classroom Han Fei watched the movie while taking notes, this kind of life was actually quite pleasant, compared to the obscure Chinese language, this kind of course was simply a pleasure for the students.

As he was engrossed in the movie, his phone shook in his pocket, and Han Fei saw that it was from Le Jianming, asking if he was interested in the award ceremony.

Han Fei just jokingly replied, "I'd be interested if I could win an award."

Unexpectedly, not long after, Le Jianming actually replied back, "Come to the company for a detailed discussion."

"Fuck, not playing for real, right?" Han Fei was a bit confused as to what Le Jianming was thinking, was he trying to recruit himself?

The professor cleared his throat, "Han Fei, tell us about this journey of the man, Dawes."

Han Fei: .........

After class, Han Fei thought about it or decided to go there, so naturally, there was no shortage of time off, Tao Yuehua's face turned a little pale as soon as she heard that Han Fei was going to take time off, "Didn't the counselor tell you that you can't take time off during class without a valid reason?"

"Uh ....... I don't know if that counts as just cause?" Han Fei took out WeChat.

The first thing I noticed was that I was not sure if I was going to be able to make it, but I did not think I would be able to make it. It's okay to love, but it's important not to put the cart before the horse, you know?"

Well, this official tone, simply perfect, Han Fei stunned didn't understand whether it was accurate or not: "I understand, but Teacher Tao, you are asking me to go? Or won't let me go?"

Tao Yuehua cleared her throat: "The award ceremony can still be a good place to go, there's no harm in seeing more of it, you go."

Han Fei: ........

The first thing you need to do is to take a taxi and go straight to the headquarters of Huarain, not to mention that Huarain's brand is still good, the two-storey office area in the CBD of the China World Trade Center, and the annual rent alone is nearly ten million.

"Hey, Master, you should give me the ticket." Han Fei paid and asked the driver for a small ticket.

The driver tore the ticket with an impatient face, muttering under his breath, "Little brat, acting as if you can reimburse yourself."

All the way to the 24th floor, Hua Yan's front desk lady stopped Han Fei, "Sir, I'm sorry, but our quota for today's audition singers is full."

The little sister's smile was pleasant, but the two rows of people sitting in line outside weren't so polite, and one by one, seeing Han Fei's appearance, naturally treated him as an imaginary enemy, their eyes stabbing at him like a knife, wishing they could stick him to death.

"I'm not here to take the test." Han Fei explained helplessly.

The lady at the front desk still had a smile on her face, but it was obvious that she didn't believe the "little brother"'s "bullshit".

"Then may I ask what you're here for?"

"Uh ........." Han Fei: "Would you believe me if I told you that I was invited by Le Jianming?"

"Puff~~~" the lady at the front desk very professionally covered her mouth lightly laugh, next to the two rows are waiting for the interview is not so reserved, a laugh to the braces are falling off.

"Aigoo, brother die you this trick buddy are used rotten, did not think you are young but so nostalgic?"

"That is to say, this is a twenty year old trick, did you read it on the internet? You weren't there then, were you?"

Han Fei had no choice but to dial Le Jianming's cell phone, "I'm at the entrance of your company, and I have to trouble you to pick me up, yes, your front desk lady is very dedicated."

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and then it turned into outright ridicule, but just then, a familiar figure rushed out from inside in a hurry, this person was the music director of Huayan who interviewed them, You Qingsong, his vision was well known in the circle, as long as the song or singer was favored by him, there was no song or singer that wasn't on fire.

"Okay, you did a good job, I'll take the person with me." You Qingsong cleared his throat to the lady at the front desk.