Mingchen was sitting on the root of a low wall with a prop guitar, pressing his left hand on the strings, bored.After a while, his right hand swept the strings as if he couldn't stop it, and several staff members who were playing with their mobile phones suddenly raised their heads.The director's group was discussing it hotly, as if no one had heard it.So he looked left and right, swept the strings again, the melody floated out, and he opened his mouth to sing the first line.Si Yanan immediately heard that it was Wenlai's "Apricot Blossom Rain".Like a stolen joy, the fishers gathered around him and surrounded him.The melody is simple and light, and the boy sits on a low wall, his voice clean, like a raindrop on the eaves that has not yet fallen.After singing for nearly two minutes, the director was just finished discussing it, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he heard that there was a game here, and he pretended to be angry and ran over to bang people.Ming Chen jumped down from the low wall, sneaked to the door, and looked at his boss Yan'an, and surprise immediately appeared on his face.Didn't you say you couldn't come?
Ming Chen trotted over and asked.Seeing that it was raining.Si Yanan handed him the umbrella: send the umbrella.Chapter 88 In the next month or so, Chongshi had an unexpectedly high-frequency rainfall, and many exterior scenes could not be filmed.The director and coordinator really had no choice but to disrupt the shooting sequence and shoot the interior first.When the weather completely improves, it's already July, and the rest of the exterior scenes have to be filmed if they don't shoot.Ming Chen can only be exposed back and forth under the sun every day.He is naturally fair-skinned and does not tan, but he can get sunburned.Lin Jumping helps him spit sunscreen from head to toe every morning, but he will still be red and peeling, and it will hurt hot in the bath.Sister Xi Shi has been here a few times, and she can't stand it, and the baby is suffering.But there is no good way to change anyone, Si Yanan can only stay on the set as much as possible to make the shooting go smoothly and not delay too long.Overall, filming went smoothly, and in late August, "Stardust Singer" was completed, seven days earlier than expected.The moment the director announced, the whole set scattered flowers, and the ghosts roared and shouted that liberation was liberation.It's a desperate thing to do outdoors in this scorching heat, and they've spent almost a full summer like this.In the evening, the crew found a vacant place to set up a barbecue grill to celebrate temporarily.Mingchen worked hardest, and everyone came over one by one with beer cans to toast to friendship.Lin jumped out and took the initiative to block the wine for him, and then poured it after drinking five cans, hugging Ming Chen and breaking down and crying.Brother, I'm black, I've never been so black in my life, what should I do if I don't come back in the future, Mingchen laughed wildly.Then he himself drank too much, dizzy, and inexplicably excited.Taking advantage of people's inattention, he hugged Si Yanan one arm: Brother, I'm also dark, do you see if I can't see my tattoo clearly Si Yanan lifted the back of his clothes, and on his dazzlingly white waist, a small black tail.You can see it clearly.Si Yanan slapped him on the tail.Are you sure?
If you look at it, it's a sales pitch.Si Yanan smiled and forcibly held him in his arms.After a while, the little wild cat fell asleep, and the whole person became soft and lying on his stomach, and was gently placed on his knees by Si Yanan.The next day, tomorrow was woken up by the knock on the door of Lin Jumping, and opened the door with messy hair.Lin jumped and cried with a sad face: Brother, why can't you afford to pay it back?
It's going to be late!
Ming Chen was shocked: Isn't it finished?
Lin jumped and shouted: You didn't finish the killing!
I'm going to the recording studio!
Didn't I tell you yesterday!!
Such.There were mosquito coils in Ming Chen's eyes: Okay, okay, I'll clean up and hit my head on the mirror cabinet.In the end, Si Yanan solved the problem, and he called Ke Xiaoran, explaining that he would arrive later.Ke Xiaoran said good-naturedly that there was no problem, and he was getting up late, so let them be careful and take their time on the road.Finally able to blow the air conditioner.While eating breakfast, Ming Chen sighed with emotion, feeling that this movie has infinitely reduced people's requirements for quality of life.He now feels like a fairy just by being indoors.I have a coat for Hop to hold.Si Yanan said: If it's cold, put it on.Ming Chen was moved again.Wear it when it's cold!!
Put it on when it's cold!!
What a touching modern civilization when it is cold, he has a chance to feel cold!
Thinking that he came back to his senses: aren't you going?
Si Yanan is not necessarily by his side every day, but most of the time he is really close to him like an assistant.Ming Chen asked.Well, I have something to do today.Si Yan'an Road.Ah, okay.Ming Chen hadn't heard anything about him for a long time, and he was stunned for a moment.Ke Xiaoran is the music director of "Stardust", and he is so conscientious that he follows the crew almost the whole time.Unless he has a job, he must appear silently somewhere in the crew.Once Ming Chen went to the toilet when he was tired and half dead, it was already dark, and he walked to the door and coldly put on a pair of reflective lenses, which scared him so much that he almost jumped on the top of the toilet.Afterwards, I asked him why he was standing at the door of the toilet, although there was a cucumber shelf there, and the environment was okay, but the guest Xiaoran said: Find the feeling.is willing to find a feeling at the door of the toilet, which shows that he attaches great importance to the job of "Stardust".Sure enough, as soon as I entered Xiao Ran's studio, I saw a table full of manuscripts, some of which were floating to the ground.At a cursory glance, it's a familiar melody.It should all be a variety of different arrangements of Wenlai's songs.Teacher Ke.Ming Chen bowed first when he entered the door, and he already felt very embarrassed.Ke Xiaoran was already sitting behind the desk, taking a pen and writing something on paper, not at all like he said on the phone.Could it be a deliberate attempt to comfort him?
After all, this teacher has always been very good-natured.Regardless of whether he was angry or not, he shouldn't be late, Mingchen secretly reviewed it for a while.Sit.Ke Xiaoran smiled and pointed to a seat: Don't be too nervous, we have to get along for half a month.Well.Ming Chen responded.Having said that, Ming Chen was inevitably a little nervous.When I tried to sing with the score, I felt that my voice was not in a good state and was very tight.On the market, there are many documentary films with the original form of musicians, and most of them will use the singer's own sound source.But Wen Lai's situation is a bit special, he failed to reach the level of popularity all over the country back then, due to technical problems, the recording quality and arrangement are far from what they are now.Retro stuff made with fresh technology can be pleasant to listen to.But eating with real antiques is certainly not suitable for modern people.In addition, the artistic processing of this film is strong, and after all considerations, Ming Chen will still sing all the songs in a version, in order to let the audience have the best viewing experience.Ming Chen has been listening to all of Lai's songs since the beginning of the year, and he is so familiar that he can sing them with his eyes closed, but he feels that once this kind of thing can't be found for the time being, it can't be right.Stop for a moment.Ke Xiaoran said and walked straight out.Ming Chen sat in place nervously, always feeling that he was going to be scolded, and after a while, Xiao Ran came back again, holding a water cup in his hand.I asked them to turn up the air conditioner.Ke Xiaoran smiled and put the cup down: warm water, drink a little, your throat is tight, it is likely to be cold.Don't worry, Ming Chen couldn't speak, he just wanted to call his mother.He took a sip of water, and Ke Xiaoran released the half-finished soundtrack demo to him.After a few more casual conversations, he smiled and said, "You are really good at singing."
It's not a technical thing, but you make me feel that singing is a very comfortable and happy thing.Being praised by such an awesome producer is something worth writing into your resume and engraved on the tombstone, Mingchen's face turned red, and he said no, thank you, thank you.That time, I heard you sing Apricot Blossom Rain in the crew, and I liked your handling of the first sentence very much.In the middle of the four words "slanting wind and drizzle", you make a small pause.It's just right, it's laid-back, and it makes me feel amazing.I found that no matter what your voice is, you are a very good singer.I'll just sing it.Ming Chen said in a daze: Actually, I haven't studied professionally.Ah, no, when I was a trainee, the company hired a vocal teacher.Well, Ke Xiaoran thought about it: it feels like this is something more instinctive.When did you like to sing?
Go to KTV with your classmates and find that you sing very well, and the little girls in the same class look at you?
Ke Xiaoran made a joke and laughed first: Don't say it, I know many powerful singers, and they all started like this.Maybe it's because the temperature of the air conditioner is deliberately raised just right, or the cup in his hand is warm and comfortable, or Ke Xiaoran is really a too gentle elder.Ming Chen really slowly relaxed in this environment, bent his eyes and smiled: I'm really not.He tilted his gaze to one side and spoke at a slower pace: I started out to practice speaking.Well?
Ke Xiaoran was a little surprised.Mingchen had never told anyone this, never.Teammates, agents, and even male gods, no one knows.But when Mr.
Ke Xiaoran looked at him sincerely and looked forward to his story, he didn't seem to have any obstacles and told these things.A bumpy, stumbling journey.Sweetness is not something that can be learned in a day.Speaking was very difficult for him at first.And because of what Si Yanan said to him, he began to open his mouth hard, trying to use various titles to gain pity, affection, and help.At the beginning, he was hard, and he would only shout his brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, and he jumped in two words and two words, and others had a hard time listening to it.Later, it is possible to cope with ordinary daily communication.The person who abandoned me at that time was actually my second adoptive parent, but I don't remember much because I didn't seem to have gone through the formalities.After the good Samaritan rescued me, the police sent me to a local welfare home, and it didn't take long for me to be adopted by a couple.Ming Chen thought for a while: At that time, I actually only called people, and I still didn't like to talk very much.But maybe it's because I'm healthy, it's still very popular, and I haven't been there for a few days.Ke Xiaoran listened intently.It's a pity that Xiao Mingchen was unlucky, and he still didn't meet a good person this time.That couple, just looking at the conditions, is very good.The husband is a primary school teacher, and the wife is responsible for housework at home.The two were older, both in their forties at the time, and had never had children.The family is well-off, has a small savings, and is the perfect adopter.Not long after Xiao Mingchen passed, the adoptive father was transferred, and with him, the whole family went to Chongshi.In an unfamiliar city, Ming Chen was very uneasy at first.He didn't talk all day long, and he didn't care about people.But his adoptive father didn't like it very much, and if he didn't do what he was asked to do, he would say that he was disobedient.Actually, I don't remember it very clearly, and I didn't understand the seriousness of the matter at that time.Sometimes, adults think that it is necessary for children to be obedient, especially for adopted children like me.But I didn't have a concept at the time, I was wild, I didn't understand this, I just knew that he was suddenly angry.Then I was scared and ran out.Ming Chen said, feeling a little funny: it was raining one day, and he didn't know what was going on, he was so angry, it was too scary.I wanted to run, but it was raining outside, so I hesitated.He didn't run away at this moment, and he lost his mind a little, picked up a stool and smashed it on my head.He paused, and a smile appeared on his face: Then I ran out.Thunder rumbled, and in such weather, he usually wouldn't go out.But it hurt so much, so scared, that he thought he had to leave that terrible place anyway, and just kept running down the dilapidated streets in the rain.The blood trickled down his forehead, and he was soon washed away by the rain, and he ran until he couldn't breathe anymore, and then slowly stopped.What's next?
Where to hide from the rain?
Or a call for help?
As long as I'm willing to speak, someone will save me, right?
To speak up, huh?
That's what Big Brother said, right?
The rain was very heavy, and Xiao Mingchen blocked his forehead with his hand to barely open his eyes.He looked around and saw that he was on a street that looked very similar to the door of his adoptive father's house, with dilapidated houses and a few shops scattered with roller shutters.Only one shop was ajar, with the curtain halfway down, as if to keep out the rain.There is a warm yellow light inside, and you can faintly smell the aroma of food.He pursed his mouth and hammered the shutter door hard, and soon someone lifted the curtain and asked him in surprise what he was going to do.Sister, sister.Xiao Mingchen said very hard, and laughed hard: Rain, it's very big, I'm hungry, sister, sister.Then everything went much better.Sister Xin and Brother Chen were very good to him, raised him for a few days, and decided to keep him after knowing the situation of their adoptive parents' family.My adoptive father came to look for him once, and he didn't seem to want him very much, but he was worried about his safety affecting him, so he found him.Knowing that he was fine, he didn't even fight with his sister and left.He was very happy at that time.It feels like all this is in exchange for his brave knocking on the door and his hard expression.He also wants to become more talkative and fluent, so that there will be more people who are good to him.Ke Xiaoran didn't speak for a long time.And then you started singing?
He sighed and asked.Yes, to speak, you have to think about what to say before you can say it, right?
The song is not, it is already there, and because it has a melody, it is easier to remember than the text or something.Ming Chen smiled embarrassedly: I'm not good at memorizing texts.Will tongue twisters speak?
Ke Xiaoran asked with a smile.Yes, Ming Chen said: But the song is still different, the song is interesting and emotional.I feel like I'm singing a song that says something like I'm saying it myself.Ke Xiaoran agreed: Music is like this.I sing a lot, and I talk a lot more neatly.That's what it was for the first time.Now, of course, I don't think so.Ming Chen bent his eyes.Ke Xiaoran calmed down for a while, and then they each poured warm water.He didn't say anything else, just listened to a story and asked Ming Chen if his voice was better now?
Ming Chen nodded violently and sang a song "Black Window" again, and suddenly felt a lot better.The arrangements are all half-finished, and Ke Xiaoran discussed with him all day, singing and changing.In some places, in order to suit Ming Chen's voice conditions, a lot has been changed.It was already evening when they came back to their senses, and they ate a few snacks for lunch, and Ming Chen suddenly relaxed, only to feel hungry and delirious.Don't rush to go.Ke Xiaoran stopped him: You sit down for a while and eat some sugar.Then he hurriedly opened the door and went out.Ming Chen sat down obediently, he was really hungry, and he really turned up the sugar in the drawer.Just opened a few gummies and stuffed them in his mouth, Ke Xiaoran came back again, took a document in his hand, pushed his glasses and said: Look at it.Ming Chen puffed out his cheeks and took it.It is a plan for a singer program.The first time I saw you in the crew, I thought you were very good.Ke Xiaoran said: Do you remember when I said that I wanted to recommend you to the show?
Mingchen was frightened: I didn't mention it later, I thought Teacher Ke would just talk about it casually!