Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

Chapter 95: A movie with a monthly salary of 3,000

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The reporters didn't expect that such an interesting topic would come out of the interview with Shen Xingchen. Everyone was very excited, and their excited eyes were a little bit bright.

But Shen Xingchen acted like, if you force me again, I will die for you to see, which makes it difficult for the reporters to ask questions.

Of course, this passage was not cut off. On the contrary, it was broadcast without saying a word, and it aroused heated discussions among netizens for a while. The issues everyone is arguing about have probably also focused on:

"A bad artist like An Ran hasn't been banned yet?"

"Leaving the group."

"What qualifications does he have to stay in the regiment?"

"In fact, it has already been blocked. Their group's variety shows, including works, have been blocked or taken off the shelves."

Many people reacted slowly. The day before last year was also the beginning of the "Starlight" draft. At that time, An Ran and Shen Xing were far apart. The development of the year is getting better and better.

Jian Zhi was even more silent.

Because of the uproar when he administered the drug, he was even investigated and questioned by the police.

Xing Er was exempted from prison because the medicine powder had been destroyed long ago, but he didn't see how easy it was on the outside. The boss was greened, and the high-level executives were furious, directly banning him permanently, and even the one who once fawned on him The group of people really wanted to disappear overnight.

When he returned to the family, Jian Kuo was angry.

"Twenty million..." Jian Kuo's voice was high, and there were broken vases on the ground, he said angrily, "Because of the scandal between the two of you, the company's market value has evaporated by twenty million, and now we have to delist! "

Jian Kuoqi's chest heaved up and down, and her face was flushed.

An Ran, who was sitting on the sofa, just kept crying, with a small face wiping tears, and said: "Father, this is not my fault, and I didn't expect it to be like this. It was the second brother who told me at the beginning, Said it would be fine..."

Jian Zhi's veins swelled when he heard it, and he closed the door forcefully, making a loud noise.

Everyone in the living room looked at him.

"Blame me?" Jian Zhi sneered: "I asked you to drug him, did I ask you to lead someone to the hot spring for filming?"

An Ran choked up.

Jian Zhi sat down on the opposite sofa, and he looked at An Ran with a face that didn't look like he had any family affection, but instead looked like he was looking at some enemy: "If it wasn't for you, I would have ended up like this today?"

"An Ran..." Jian Zhi sneered again, this smile was a bit resentful: "You are really my good brother."

An Ran's face turned pale when he was bullied, but he also knew that this was definitely not the time to head-on with his family, otherwise he would have nothing.

"Second brother, I really didn't do it on purpose. I was also plotted by Shen Xingsui. Otherwise, why would I want to harm you? Didn't I also get banned?" An Ran wiped his tears and said: "Now The family has encountered difficulties, we should overcome the difficulties together and find a way to unite... "

Jian Zhi was disgusted enough by him, and said: "Is there any way, if you really want to help, just promise that Mr. Wang, we can live a little better now."

An Ran was anxious: "Second Brother, are you serious? Don't you know what kind of virtue that Wang always has?"

"Overcoming difficulties is just talking about it." Jian Zhi sneered: "Why is Mr. Wang afraid? Even if the family goes bankrupt, you don't care about the lives of other people. You won't still be sitting on Mrs. Fu's sweet dream, right? , he didn't take a fancy to you in the past, so it's okay now?"

Jian Zhisheng was afraid that he would not die of anger, like An Ran: "That Mr. Wang likes you, isn't it just that he is a little older, why is he not good enough for you if he has a lot of money, I can tell you, when our family goes bankrupt, maybe You can’t even find someone like Mr. Wang!”

An Ran's face turned blue and then turned pale. He looked at his father angrily, hoping that Jian Kuo could speak well of him.

But Jian Kuo was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "Ran Ran, don't judge people by their appearance too much, Mr. Wang's reputation is a bit bad, but I think he is really sincere to you..."

The ugly and selfish faces of these people made An Ran suddenly feel sick.

He used to think that the Jane family was very kind to him. Even when Shen Xingsui was ruthlessly kicked out by the Jane family, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his father and brother. Now, Jane's family has shown their former colors and used the same face to persecute him.

what about now…

Is it my turn to deserve it

the other side

Shen Xingsui's composing process was not smooth.

The reason was that when he woke up in the morning, he opened Weibo and saw Shen Xingchen's interview, which accidentally involved him and Mr. Fu, and the comment area was full of denials and condemnations:

"These two can't really be together."

"It's against heaven."

"No, no, it's really unacceptable."

"They don't match up at all..."

Although Shen Xingsui told himself that these things should not be taken too seriously, his mood still affected his composition. When he was writing, what kept slipping through his mind were the eyes of the world, prejudices, and inability to dissolve. The open rain and fog are the branches struggling in the mud. When he writes, his emotions and state of mind are depression, bitterness and silent cry.

Based on the covered branches in the forest, there is no prejudice in every sentence between the lyrics and music, but every word is full of prejudice. The writing of the whole piece of lyrics is as coherent as flowing water. In the end, he decided on the title of the song - "Broken Earth"

This song was originally supposed to be written for Hu Kaiyue's column.

After Shen Xingsui submitted the manuscript, it was quickly sent back. The reason given by the other party was very simple. It did not conform to their original repertoire. I hope that Shen Xingsui can modify it. All afternoon, he didn't want to move any part of the song, not because he didn't want to, but because every part of the song was the best he could think of.

After thinking about it again and again, Shen Xingsui made a decision and called Hu Kaiyue to discuss the termination of the cooperation.

"Have you really thought about it?" Hu Kaiyue said with a smile: "There won't be a better production and platform than mine, or is it because of... Fu Jinxiao?"

Shen Xingsui replied, "No."

Hu Kaiyue asked: "That's because..."

"Although this song is not suitable for the producer, but for me personally, it is the best I can do." Shen Xingsui sighed softly: "It has nothing to do with Teacher Fu."

Hu Kaiyue probably understood.

This made him really surprised that some young people would rather give up the opportunity to cooperate in order to keep their own songs.

"Okay, I probably understand." Hu Kaiyue smiled: "But the amount of termination is unnecessary. We agreed on two songs from the beginning, and you have already written them for me."

Shen Xingsui was very grateful: "Thank you."

Hu Kaiyue only said: "I owe you a favor for Zhang Chi and the villa."

Shen Xingsui was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that Hu Kaiyue would mind such things.

"My nephew did something stupid and was secretly photographed near the villa. It's all my negligence." Hu Kaiyue said to him, "So I owe you a favor. I have the right to use the recording studio in Hengtong Building. You can use it." .”

The recording equipment there is the best.

Shen Xingsui was a little more grateful: "Thank you."

Now that the contract with this side has been terminated, Shen Xingsui also knows that after leaving Hu Kaiyue, he can only record this song by himself. This is also the first time he has tried to make a song by himself. He is more or less happy to write songs for no one or for any theme, but because of his own creation.

Hu Kaiyue added an extra sentence at the end of the phone call: "If you have any questions about production, you can ask me. Although there is no mentoring relationship, at least on some basic issues, it's okay to help me. I also I have been making music for so many years... In terms of contacts and resources, Fu Jinxiao and I each have some... "

In fact, this is a bit cryptic.

If you are a little smarter, you will be able to sense the meaning, but Shen Xingsui just smiled and said: "I have already owed you a lot, thank you for your kindness."

Hu Kaiyue had no choice but to hang up the phone.

When they terminated the labor contract, it was Wang Meican who handled it. The two parties reached an agreement and there was no dispute, so it was handled quickly and without any trouble.

After Wang Meican was done, he stopped by to visit Fu Jinxiao, who was filming activities in other places, and said, "Sui Sui's contract has been terminated, and Hu Kaiyue is very straightforward, and he didn't ask for any compensation."

Fu Jinxiao sat in the lounge and closed his eyes to rest.

The little assistant Feifei came over and handed him a cup of coffee, and the man lazily responded after taking it: "He is rare and generous."

Who in the circle doesn't know that Hu Kaiyue is the most uncompromising person, he is the only one who cancels the contract, and there is no one who cancels his contract.

Wang Meican chuckled lightly and said, "Isn't it? What's more, it's strange that he even gave up his exclusive recording studios in Hengtong Building, saying that we can use them casually in the future."

Fu Jinxiao paused.

The aura that had been lazily sitting on the chair was subdued, and the man's eyes darkened a lot. He said slowly, "We have our own recording studio, when is it his turn to send a favor."

Wang Meican hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "Isn't this related to Zhang Chi? Maybe it's out of compensation."

"But I heard..." Wang Meican glanced at him quietly, coughed lightly and gossiped: "He is very good to Sui Sui. When he terminated the contract, he kept saying that he hoped to cooperate again if he had the opportunity in the future. Let Sui Sui If you have any problems, come to him."

Fu Jinxiao sneered.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop a degree suddenly.

Wang Meican realized that he was upset, and asked: "It seems that Sui Sui didn't tell you these things, so you don't need to be angry. This kid may not take Hu Kaiyue to heart at all."

It's just that it's a bit uncomfortable to hear about my little wife from other people's mouths.

She thought that at Fu Jinxiao's age and status, she shouldn't mind...

"I'm angry?" There was a kind smile on Fu Jinxiao's face, but there was not much warmth in his eyes. He put the deformed coffee cup on the table and smiled: "Do you think I look angry?"

Assistants: "…"

We dare not say.

next day

Shen Xingsui prepared his new song. He didn't use Hu Kaiyue's recording studio in Hengtong Building. Wang Meican found him a new recording studio, which was dedicated to Fu Jinxiao before, and all the equipment in it were top-notch.

Shen Xingsui once said: "Sister Wang, I heard that Mr. Fu's recording studio seems to have been dedicated to him all the time. Now it's freed up for me to use. Wouldn't it be too wasteful?"

Wang Meican sighed: "Sui Sui, you are too young to understand."

Ok.

Although Shen Xingsui is good at composing and writing lyrics, he doesn't know how to record songs or produce them. He often has to learn from the music director on another floor and study together.

The lyrics and composition of this song are very bold, not a part of the mainstream of the market, so from the beginning, I didn’t have the mentality that it would become a popular song, and I didn’t think that it would become popular. I just hoped that this song could be put into practice The production is good, their first audition is quiet, Shen Xingsui's singing is clean and powerful, without any special skill in singing, but people can be brought in by his singing when listening to it.

The first tune is depressive and sad, the branches blooming in grief, but the second tune seems to break out of the ground and see the dawn of dawn. A very simple song, but it makes the whole recording studio very quiet.

The music producer said with a smile: "Young people are awesome."

"As expected of a lyricist who has worked with two kings in the Chinese music scene." The music director shook his head and said, "There is indeed something."

When Shen Xingsui left the recording studio, he was followed by a man. This man looked very ordinary. He had a mushroom cut and looked a little shy: "Hello."

Shen Xingsui looked at him suspiciously.

"Oh, my name is Zhang Sansan, and I'm a director." Mushroom head handed him his business card: "I just happened to hear your new song in the recording studio, and I really, really like it, so I think..."

Shen Xingsui watched quietly. Although the director did not have any reputation and looked like a college student who had just graduated, he still listened quietly to his stuttering words: "I am preparing a self-made movie. I think Your song is really suitable for our story, if possible, can you buy the copyright of this song, I don't have a lot of money though... "

Shen Xingsui asked, "What movie?"

Zhang Sansan seemed to have light in his eyes when talking about his own works, and said with a smile: "The movie is called "Lonely City". It's a script I wrote myself. You can watch it."

Shen Xingsui got the script and only read the first two pages, he was a little surprised: "Pure love, two male leads?"

Zhang Sansan nodded shyly: "Yes, this is a drama of the Republic of China, I wrote it myself."

Shen Xingsui hesitated: "It seems that no one is filming the drama with two male protagonists. Even if it is broadcast, the ratings and various data may not necessarily be good. Do you really want to film it?"

"I want to try." Zhang Sansan's answer was firm: "And I am very confident in my own story."

Shen Xingsui smiled softly. In fact, the root of the song "Broken Earth" he wrote was the love that cannot be accepted by the world. It seems that they were born to support each other.

"Okay, I'll go back and have a look." Shen Xingsui agreed, "I'll give you an answer later."

Zhang Sansan was overjoyed, he didn't expect Shen Xingsui to agree to his request, and immediately stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Okay, okay, I look forward to your reply, and hope we can cooperate."

At this time, Zhang Sansan is not the great director who will become a god because of the battle of "Lonely City" in the future.

He is also very immature and shy.

Shen Xingsui also smiled: "Where are you, you are welcome, I am also very interested in this script."

On the way back, he never thought that he would be attracted by the story of a script, let alone that he would cry because of a story. The script of Gucheng is very wonderful, even if it has two male protagonists, that kind of love in troubled times. The repressed and firm feelings tightly clung to Shen Xingsui's heartstrings. He finished reading the script one night and couldn't even fall asleep.

Early in the morning, Zhang Sansan received a call.

"Hey?"

"Director Zhang?" Shen Xingsui said, "I agree to donate the song "Broken Earth" to "Lonely City""

Zhang Sansan was very happy after hearing this: "Really?"

Shen Xingsui responded: "But I have a request."

Zhang Sansan asked suspiciously, "What?"

"Can I audition for the role in Lonely City?" Shen Xingsui liked the script very much: "Although I have no experience in filming, I really want to get in touch with this story..."

Zhang Sansan was ecstatic: "Of course I can. To be honest, no one would like to act in Gucheng. It would be great if you would!"

Shen Xingsui smiled and said, "Okay, I will discuss it with my agent, can we make an appointment to talk in detail?"

Zhang Sansan quickly agreed, but now he has a very important matter and thinks it is better to be honest: "Actually, I have no problem at all, but Sui Sui, there is something I have to tell you honestly, in order to make a movie , I sold the house and the car, and then rented the venue and equipment, but these cost most of my money, so the question about the actors' remuneration... "

Shen Xingsui hesitated and said: "It's okay, my manager is easy to talk to, you can just pay the normal salary."

"Ahem..." Zhang Sansan tried his best to hide his embarrassment: "I'm afraid that there may be nothing normal."

Shen Xingsui fell into deep thought. He was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Then you should tell me the number first. I'm mentally prepared to see if Sister Wang can accept it."

Zhang Sansan held back for a long time, and finally said: "Three thousand a month, do you think it's okay?"

"..."

Now it was Shen Xingsui's turn to be silent.