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Chapter 6 Electrician
Shanghai Dyeing and Chemical Factory No. 7.

Huang Ze took the bus to the factory gate, looked up, and to be honest, he felt a little speechless.

How come the entertainment industry is intertwined with the heavy industry?

A science fiction writer works at a power plant.

A female singer who will become a household name in the future, working in a chemical plant.

The most important thing is that Electrician Liu is just a nickname.

And this guy is a real electrician.

Oh, that’s not serious. He should still be an electrician apprentice.

"Young comrade, you are not from our factory, are you?" When Huang Ze reached the door, he was stopped by the security department.

"Oh, I'm from Shanghai Film Studio. I'm looking for a comrade from your factory to help me. Here's my work ID and this is a letter of introduction!"

Huang Ze handed over the letter of introduction that had just been stamped by the factory.

The security officer took a look at Huang Ze and then at his clothes. Seeing that he didn't look like a gangster, he asked, "Who in our factory are you looking for?"

"Mao Amin, apprentice electrician."

"Oh! It's not far from here. Just wait here and I'll go call someone." The security officer turned and walked away.

After waiting for quite a while, a woman who looked very impressive and was about 1.7 meters tall came over following the man from the security department.

The first time he saw her, Huang Ze noticed her shoulders.

Actually it’s nothing.

It just doesn’t look that pleasing without the signature shoulder pads from the previous life.

"Are you looking for me?" Mao Aming looked at Huang Ze, "I don't think I know you!"

"It's like this. We want to make a theme song for a movie produced by Shanghai Film Studio. I heard from a friend that you are a good singer, so I want to ask you to give it a try. If you are okay, you will be the one to sing the theme song."

"Sing?" Electrician Mao's eyes lit up like two light bulbs.

She really likes singing.

I consider myself to be somewhat talented.

Unfortunately, he didn’t study at a music college, but became an electrician instead.

Now when she heard someone was looking for her to sing the ending song for a movie, she nodded without any hesitation and said, "Let's go! Let's go to your Shanghai Film Studio."

"Let me tell you, I've chosen the right person to sing for you. My friends all say I have the talent of Guo and Li."

"Do you know who Guo Li is?"

"I don't know." Huang Ze probably had a guess and knew who she was talking about, so he acted as a supporting role at the right time, "Who is it? Li Jue and Guo Si? Or Guo Ziyi and Li Guangbi?"

"What are these?"

"Guo Lanyin, who sang My Motherland and Nanniwan! And Li Guyi, who sang seven songs on the Spring Festival Gala this year, for almost half an hour. My favorite is Hometown Love."

"Your voice, your singing, will always be engraved in my heart." Mao Aming rapped and sang.

It sounds really good, and with her voice, it has a unique feel.

but……

"I have a question." Huang Ze raised his hand to interrupt, "I can't go home this afternoon. Doesn't your factory require you to ask for leave?"

"Ouch..."

"Wait for me here!"

When he turned around, Mao Amin left Huang Ze with a sturdy back.

After a long while, he ran out panting.

"In theory, as electricians, we don't have to go to work as long as nothing goes wrong, but it's better to tell the master."

"Hey, comrade, what's your name?" Mao Amin asked confidently.

"Huang Ze."

"Hello, Comrade Huang, can you tell me what kind of song it is?"

"You'll find out when you get there. By the way, when you sing, don't imitate anyone deliberately. Sing with more grandeur and strength!"

"It's majestic and powerful. Aren't sweet songs like Teresa Teng's the most popular songs right now?"

"Sweet song?" What kind of sweet song are you singing?

Don't try to steal your job from your fellow villager Li Lingyu. You won't be able to win anyway!

"Just be more powerful."

"Just listen to me, that's right, try singing a few lines first." Huang Ze decided to help him correct this wrong thinking first.

On the bus, Huang Ze finally found the voice of Mao Amin that he remembered from his previous life.

"Okay, let's do it this way!"

……

“Sing your passion.”

"Hold out your hands."

"Let me embrace your dream."

"Let me have your true face."

"Let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth, and let us look forward to a better tomorrow."

"Good!" After Huang Ze and Mao Aming sang a song together, the music master said good and applauded, "Not bad! Pretty good."

"Aze, this friend you found and you both sing at a professional level. I think you two may become singers in the future."

The music master smiled and praised them, then turned his gaze to Bai Cheng, "How about these two?"

He was quite satisfied with the combination of Huang Ze and Mao Aming.

After all, Bai Cheng is the director.

In a film crew, the director naturally has the final say.

"I think they're suitable, too." Bai Cheng recalled the song and nodded with satisfaction, "We'll try to bring out the best in them."

"And Huang Ze." Bai Cheng waved at Huang Ze.

Wait until Huang Ze trotted over and said.

"I have also discussed your idea with Director Xu Shangchu. He thinks this is indeed a way for our factory to expand its revenue."

"However, whether the movie will be a hit or not is another matter. The audio-visual company will not pay in advance. We can only add "Tomorrow Will Be Better" to the movie without spending any money and try it out in small batches. We will see the effect after the movie is released."

"In addition, you will also receive a bonus once the audiovisual company pays us."

"Hey, I'm mainly thinking about the factory. It would be polite to talk about bonuses or not. I'm also a part of the factory." Huang Ze seemed very generous.

Of course, this is just what he said, knowing that the factory manager has already said it and will not go back on his word.

If it was a private boss in his previous life, Huang Ze would not dare to say this, for fear that the other party would take advantage of the situation and not give it.

"Okay, not arrogant or impatient, that's good."

Bai Cheng patted Huang Ze on the shoulder and said, "Go record the song."

……

When they arrived at the music master's site, the other party smiled at Huang Ze and said, "You composed the music and wrote the lyrics. You should know the song best. Do you have any ideas for the music?"

"Piano, clarinet, trumpet, trombone..."

As Huang Ze recalled, he called out the instruments needed for the preface, and then he simply picked up the music score and started marking it.

If I want to finish a song in twenty years, it will take a lot of time. A week is considered fast.

Because it's a movie soundtrack, the requirements can be lowered a bit.

But it’s not something that can be done in just one afternoon.

As it was getting close to getting off work, Huang Ze was free.

Seeing that everyone else had left, he took out Gong Xing's reply from his pocket.

If someone asks you to watch it before going to bed, you won’t do it!

Women should not be spoiled.

all in all.

No matter what's in her reply, just read it now.

Come, let the storm come even harder! Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate melon!
(End of this chapter)