The next day, the bright sunlight hit Song Yaoyao's face through the window.
She had a sore back and a sore back, and with a choked cry, she buried her head deeper in the quilt.
The next moment, the curtains were closed, and the room returned to darkness.
After a night, someone feels refreshed.
As for Song Yaoyao, she felt like the poor person in the novel whose energy was sucked dry by the goblin.
Sad, lamentable!
Time flew by.
At present, the production of Yanfei Biography has been completed, and the theme song is missing.
Xu Yue and An Feiran are currently in charge of managing the interior of the studio, and Huo Jiu and Song Yaoyao will give priority to their opinions on general cooperation issues.
After all, Huo Jiu is now in charge of more than just the studio.
There are people coming and going in the school cafeteria, a quieter corner.
Xu Yuedao: "I contacted a few lyricists, but they either couldn't make time, or they didn't have any inspiration. They have already been declined several times."
Tang Xinrou rubbed her stomach, "What do you mean you can't spare time? To put it bluntly, you just look down on us."
Song Yaoyao's reputation is not small, but not all those talented people care about her status.
The more famous the songwriter is, the more he cherishes the feather. These people may not be able to release a song a year, but every time they release, it is a masterpiece.
The kind written for the films of international directors.
In terms of seniority, Song Yaoyao is indeed too young.
Xu Yue: "Actually, we don't necessarily have to look for those old artists."
"That won't work, our production is so good! Isn't it worthy?" Tang Xinrou was dissatisfied, she is the heroine this time, "If it really doesn't work, I'll turn around and go back to my aunt for help."
Xia Rao has been ups and downs in the circle for so many years, and Tang Xinrou can't catch up with the resources and connections in her hands.
Hearing Xia Rao, Song Yaoyao glanced at her.
"Don't bother her, right? I'll do it."
Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue turned their heads instantly and looked at Song Yaoyao together.
"You come??"
Song Yaoyao nodded with a serious expression, "I'll do it!"
Song Yaoyao was not just talking, after the cafeteria was separated, Song Yaoyao returned to the dormitory and began to check the information, and sent the list of books needed to Huo Si for him to deliver.
When Ye Meichen and Wang Jiayu returned to the dormitory together after class, they saw several stacks of new books appearing in the dormitory, and the air still smelled of printing ink.
The two looked at each other, confused.
The director has been unable to satisfy their talented roommate, so is she planning to enter the songwriting circle
Song Yaoyao read it seriously, and read it in the dormitory for two consecutive days. On the third day, she gave Xu Yue a manuscript and asked her to find Luo Xingguang.
The lyrics have a strong ancient rhyme, and Song Yaoyao also added a song by Li Qingzhao.
In fact, before Song Yaoyao planned to contact Luo Xingguang, Luo Xingguang had already written the theme song for the biography of Concubine Yan in advance.
After seeing the lyrics sent by Xu Yue, he silently abolished his original lyrics.
really-
Never underestimate genius.
After changing the tune a little, Luo Xingguang went into the recording studio and sang while playing to find his feeling, the more he sang, the more smoothly he sang.
When he encounters a place that needs to be revised, he will 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 worked with Luo Xingguang were shocked.
"Lao Luo, it's not bad. I haven't seen you for a few days, and the writing of this word has become more and more emotional, and the artistic conception is beautiful."
Luo Xingguang squinted at him and threw the manuscript paper over.
"You guessed wrong this time. I wrote the music, but someone else wrote the lyrics."