My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

Zhou Xingxing's studio is located on the edge of Yanjing Third Ring Road, occupying an entire small building, very grand.

After Qin Shaoming received Zheng Yan at the airport, he brought Zheng Yan directly to this small building.

"Director Zhou is still rich, a studio actually occupies such a large area, and it's still in Yanjing!"

Looking at the beautifully decorated three-story building in front of him, Zheng Yan repeatedly expressed his admiration.

The housing price in Yanjing is not low. The building in front of me covers an area of ​​at least 200 square meters, and it is worth billions of dollars.

"You've got the wrong idea, Director Zhou.

Director Zhou bought this land more than ten years ago, and the price at that time was very different from what it is now.

Director Zhou often joked that fortunately he had a sharp eye and bought this land back then, so that he can now film casually without any worries. "

Qin Shaoming smiled, and told the secret that many people in the circle knew.

"I am ashamed to say that I have been filming for so many years, but the money I earned has not been as much as the appreciation of the land.

You are Shaoming's royal songwriter, Liangchen, no, I should call you Zheng Yan now, thank you for coming to help. "

At this time, a thin, gray-haired but very energetic middle-aged man walked out of the gate, and interrupted Qin Shaoming's topic with a smile, so that Zheng Yan didn't have time to say the next exclamation.

"Director Zhou is my favorite director, and Shaoming is also my friend, so it is my duty to ask for my help.

But I can't guarantee that I can solve Director Zhou's problem. Director Zhou can't blame me when the time comes. "

The middle-aged man in front of him is the director Zhou Xingxing, 50 years old this year, the top director of Xia Guo.

Seeing that Zhou Xingxing offered to extend his hand, Zheng Yan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly shook hands with Zhou Xingxing, and at the same time said something modest.

Although Zheng Yan is 80.00% sure that he can solve Zhou Xingxing's problem.

But no one knows whether Zhou Xingxing's preferences will be different from those of his previous life, so in order not to be slapped in the face, it is still very necessary to keep a low profile.

"I'm glad you could help me.

Besides, Shao Ming has praised you to the sky, I believe in your strength.

Time is more urgent, I will take you to watch a movie right now, no problem? "

Zhou Xingxing has been so busy recently that he didn't pay attention to the news on the Internet.

When I saw Zheng Yan for the first time today, I thought the songwriter was too handsome and young.

However, he had heard the songs composed by Zheng Yan and believed in Qin Shaoming's vision, so he still looked forward to Zheng Yan very much in his heart.

Immediately without saying a word of politeness, Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but eagerly made a request.

"can."

Zheng Yan nodded and readily agreed.

He also wanted to finish his work early and go back to continue the liver game level as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Zhou Xingxing's favorability for Zheng Yan increased a bit, and he quickly brought Zheng Yan and Qin Shaoming to the film screening room on the third floor.

After Qin Shaoming and Zheng Yan sat down on the sofa, Zhou Xingxing clicked on a folder and played the last scene of "A Chinese Journey to the West: The Great Sage Gets Married".

Zheng Yan looked at the warrior played by Qin Shaoming and the chivalrous woman played by the powerful actress Zhang Haiwei. When the two appeared together on the city wall, he unconsciously added that classic melody to the secondary picture in his mind. There was a little more regret.

The segment is not long and plays quickly.

Zhou Xingxing probably was really anxious. After watching the film, he brought Zheng Yan and Qin Shaoming to the office next to him, and told Zheng Yan his request for the soundtrack.

"Zheng Yan, the style of this song should be mainly sad, and the lyrics should also express the helplessness of love."

It took Zhou Xingxing more than ten minutes to finish telling the scene he tried to show in the song.

Qin Shaoming listened for a while, and gradually frowned.

Zhou Xingxing's requirements are too high, and I am afraid that no one can meet this requirement in a short time.

Zhou Xingxing also felt that he was a bit difficult, so he hurriedly added another sentence.

"Zheng Yan, don't feel pressured, just do your best."

"Director Zhou, I happen to have a song that suits your requirements, why don't you listen to it first?"

Zheng Yan pretended to think for a while, and then said something that shocked both Qin Shaoming and Zhou Xingxing.

"Zheng Yan, what you said is true?"

Zhou Xingxing stood up excitedly, grabbed Zheng Yan's hand regardless of his image, and anxiously confirmed.

Qin Shaoming's face was a little worried.

Zhou Xingxing attaches great importance to this song.

Zheng Yan made the promise so confidently just after listening to the request, in case the song doesn't meet the requirements later.

Even if Zhou Xingxing didn't blame Zheng Yan, he might not have a good impression of Zheng Yan in the future.

Zheng Yan didn't have any guilty conscience on his face. After calmly nodding to Zhou Xingxing, he said directly:
"Director Zhou, find me a guitar. I'll play it for you and you'll understand it after listening."

"I'll take you to the musical instrument room right now, there are all the musical instruments you want!"

Infected by Zheng Yan's confidence, Zhou Xingxing became more and more excited.

Immediately took Zheng Yan's hand and walked out.

"Director Zhou, where are you going in such a hurry?
I have written a new song here, you are not satisfied with it. "

It's just that as soon as he left the door, an old man with messy hair appeared in front of him, blocking Zheng Yan and others.

The old man still had a few sheet music in his hand.

"This person is the top composer Huang Weili."

Qin Shaoming quietly introduced Zheng Yan, and then politely greeted Huang Weili.

"Hello, Mr. Huang."

Naturally, Zheng Yan had also heard of Huang Weili's name.

Several classic soundtracks in "A Chinese Journey to the West: Moonlight Treasure Box" were written by Huang Weili.

He still admired Huang Weili, and immediately called Huang Lao.

"Old Huang, you also have a new song?

It just so happened that Zheng Yan also said that there is a very suitable song, so let's go to the musical instrument room and listen to it. "

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Xingxing's eyes, and then a deep joy appeared on his face.

After Huang Weili failed the last time, the songs he brought this time must have made great progress.

Even if Zheng Yan's songs didn't satisfy him, there are still Huang Weili's songs to cover the bottom line.

Today, maybe he really solved the soundtrack problem that has been bothering him for nearly a month!
"Who is this?"

When Huang Weili heard Zhou Xingxing's statement, he fixed his eyes on Zheng Yan, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

In his impression, there doesn't seem to be such a handsome composer in the composition world.

Didn't Zhou Xingxing go to the doctor for a sudden illness and find a liar?

"Hehe, Lao Huang, you may not have heard Zheng Yan's name.

But you should know that Shaoming's imperial composer is a good day, Zheng Yan is a good time! "

Zhou Xingxing was in a very good mood at this time, so he introduced Huang Weili patiently.

"It turns out that you are Liang Chen, I didn't expect you to be so handsome in real life, rivaling Shao Ming.

With your good looks, even if you become an actor, you will be famous long ago. It's good to be able to hold your temper and delve into composing.

In today's impetuous society, there are not many young people with pursuit like you. "

Huang Weili glanced at Zheng Yan unexpectedly, and his favorability for Zheng Yan instantly increased by 50 percentage points.

He had admired Liangchen's works very much before.

Seeing that Zheng Yan has such a good looks, he is still able to calm down and make music, which is even more gratifying.

But he was not optimistic about Zheng Yan's work today.

Those who do not have a wealth of experience must not be able to write about the helplessness of letting go of love.

Zheng Yan is still too young!

This kind of mournful music is better left to him, an old man with rich emotions.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your compliment."

Zheng Yan was still a little thin-skinned, and couldn't help but blush after being praised by Huang Weili.

He has a fart music pursuit, his pursuit is to eat and wait to die
"Okay, let's have a good chat together after we finish the business first!"

Zhou Xingxing saw that the two had already known each other, so he didn't want to waste any more time, so he interrupted the chat hastily, and led a few people towards the musical instrument room.