The next day, the bright sunlight shone through the window and hit Song Miao's face.Her back hurt, she choked with crying, and buried her head deeper into the quilt.In the next moment, the curtains closed, and the room was dark again.After a night, someone is refreshed.As for Song Miao, she felt like Li, the poor person who had been sucked dry by the goblins.Pathetic, alas!
- Time flies.At present, the biography of Concubine Yan has been produced, and the theme song is missing.Xu Yue is currently in charge of taking care of the interior of the studio with An Feiran, and the general direction of cooperation will give priority to Huo Jiu and Song Miao's opinions.After all, Huo Jiu is now in charge of more than just the studio.The school cafeteria was bustling with people, somewhere a little quieter.Xu Yue said: "I contacted several lyricists, but either they couldn't make a schedule or they were inspired, and they have been politely rejected several times. ”Tang Xinrou rubbed her stomach, "What do you mean by not being able to spare time, to put it mildly, you just don't look down on us." ”Song Miao's fame is not small, but those who are talented don't all care about her identity.The more famous the songwriter, the more he cherishes his feathers.These people may not be able to release a song in a year, but every time they come out, they are all masterpieces.The kind written for the films of international directors.In terms of seniority, Song Miao is indeed too young.Xu Yue: "Actually, you don't necessarily have to look for those old artists. ”"That's not going to work, we're so well made!
Isn't it worthy?
”Tang Xinrou was dissatisfied, she was the heroine this time, "It's really not good, I'll hit myself back in the face and go back to my aunt for help." ”Xia Rao has been up and down in the circle for so many years, and the resources and connections in her hands are something that Tang Xinrou can't catch up with.Hearing Xia Rao, Song Miao glanced at her."
Don't bother her, lyrics, huh?
I got it. ”Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue turned their heads instantly, and looked at Song Miao in unison."
You're coming??"
Song Miao, who had a serious expression, nodded, "I'll come!"
”Song Miao was not just talking, after the cafeteria was separated, Song Miao returned to the dormitory and began to check the information, and sent the list of books needed to Huo Si and asked him to send them.When Ye Meichen and Wang Jiayu returned to the dormitory after class, they saw several stacks of new books in the dormitory, and the smell of printing ink was still in the air.The two looked at each other, confused.The director can't satisfy their genius roommate, so is she going to enter the lyrics circle?
Song Miao watched it seriously, and watched it in the dormitory for two days in a row, and on the third day, she handed Xu Yue a manuscript and asked her to find Luo Xingguang.The lyrics have a strong ancient rhyme, and Song Miao also added a song by Li Qingzhao to it.In fact, when Song Miaoyao didn't plan to contact Luo Xingguang, Luo Xingguang had already written the theme song for Concubine Yan in advance.And after seeing the words sent by Xu Yue, he silently abolished his original lyrics.Sure enough – never underestimate genius.changed the key slightly, Luo Xingguang entered the recording studio and sang by himself while playing to find the feeling, and the more he sang, the smoother it became.When he came across something that needed to be revised, he would stop and quickly mark it on the paper with a pen.After the change, on the day of the official recording, the old acquaintances who often work with Luo Xingguang were stunned."
Lao Luo, yes, I haven't seen you for a few days, this word is more and more feeling, and the artistic conception is beautiful."
Luo Xingguang squinted at him and threw the manuscript paper over."
You guessed wrong this time, the song was composed by me, the lyrics, but someone else."