Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 137 The Great Director Zhang Mou

It was already dark after eating, and Ye Ziye got into the car. Although his pants were dry in the afternoon, they were still uncomfortable.

Pan Yanfei sat at the front, and when the phone rang, Pan Yanfei signaled to the people behind her not to speak.

After Pan Yanfei answered the phone, she hummed twice, and then a surprised expression appeared on her face.

"Okay, we'll be there tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ziyue saw Pan Yanfei's excited expression, and asked what was wrong.

Pan Yanfei stood up and looked at Ye Ziye who was playing with her mobile phone in the last row.

"Midnight, just now Director Zhang's assistant called and asked you to go over and sing a promotional song."

Ye Ziye raised his head, hummed, and then continued to play with his mobile phone. Just now, when he didn't pay attention, the Master Kai he controlled died, and it was the sorcerer Daji who killed him.

This made Ye Ziye a little unbearable and had to chop it back.

The car drove back to the entrance of the company, and after getting out of the car, they each walked towards their respective homes.

When the three of Ye Ziye returned home, Pan Yanfei walked into Ye Ziye's room.

Ye Ziye happened to be changing his pants, and seeing Pan Yanfei coming in, Ye Ziye immediately covered her body with the quilt.

"Sister Fei, why did you come in directly?"

Pan Yanfei snorted, but it wasn't that she hadn't seen it.

Pan Yanfei turned around and went out to close the door, with her back leaning against the door. If she looked closely, Pan Yanfei's face was still slightly red.

After Ye Ziye changed her clothes, she asked Pan Yanfei to come in.

Pan Yanfei looked at Ye Ziye, "I'm still shy, what are you going to wear tomorrow."

Ye Ziye pointed to a set of clothes that was put aside.

Pan Yanfei looked at the suit, "Isn't this the one you usually wear?"

Ye Ziye nodded, "That's right, I can't wear a suit, I just need to find a suit to wear. I'm going to sing, not for an interview, so I still have to put on makeup?"

Pan Yanfei was a little helpless with Ye Ziye's casual attitude. Director Zhang was famous not only in China, but also in the world. Why did he come to Ziye like meeting an ordinary person?

"Midnight, Director Zhang is a famous director."

Ye Ziye shrugged.

The next morning, Ye Ziye and Pan Yanfei drove to Deep Blue Recording Studio.

When I walked in, I saw the famous director Zhang Mou chatting with Mr. Guo Fan.

Seeing Ye Ziye and Pan Yanfei, Zhang Mou stood up with Guo Fan.

Ye Ziye stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Hi, Director Zhang, I'm Ye Ziye."

Zhang Mou looked Ye Ziye up and down, and then nodded. What satisfied Zhang Mou most was that Ye Ziye didn't wear makeup.

"Come and sit, Boss Pan, long time no see."

"Director Zhang, long time no see."

In Zhang Mou's previous film, Pan Yanfei was one of the investors, so the two are relatively familiar.

Zhang Mou asked Ye Ziye to sing the promotional song this time, probably because of Pan Yanfei.

Zhang Mou asked his assistant to take out the lyrics.

Assistant Zhang Mou took out a folder from his backpack. The first page was the song and lyrics, and the second page was the contract.

Ye Ziye glanced at the contract and didn't look at it again.

Regarding the songs sung, Ye Ziye has his own standards, it doesn't mean that if you are a great director, if you take a song, I will sing it for you.

Seeing that Ye Ziye was just reading the lyrics and music, Zhang Mou nodded secretly, yes.

After Ye Ziye finished reading, she raised her head, "Director Zhang, this song of breaking the formation seems to be a battle song."

Zhang Mou nodded, "That's right, this is a battle song, so when the person who sings this song sings, there must be a sense of indomitable momentum."

Ye Ziye closed the document and put it on the table.

"Director Zhang, with all due respect, you should find Teacher Zhou Jian to sing this song. Teacher Zhou Jian will definitely be able to sing the flavor you want."

Hearing Ye Ziye's words, Zhang Mou became interested in Ye Ziye. This battle song is a good song, and the words and music were written by two top masters in the industry.

But Ye Ziye actually recommended him to find someone else, an interesting young man.

Zhang Mou asked, "Can't you sing?"

Ye Ziye shook his head, "Yes, but I feel that what I sang is not the kind of charge and force, but the taste of killing. If you don't believe me, I can sing it again, just listen to it."

Zhang Yimou clapped his hands, "Alright, Ye Ziye, I'll just listen to how you sing with a chilling feeling."

Ye Ziye picked up the folder again, and looked at it carefully, half an hour later.

Ye Ziye said to Guo Fan: "Mr. Guo, I am sorry for your inconvenience."

Guo Fan waved his hand, "It's nothing troublesome, come with me."

Several people arrived at the control room, and Ye Ziye walked into the recording studio inside.

Put the lyrics on the shelf in front of you.

Then start to adjust your state.

Inside the control room, Zhang Mou glanced at Ye Ziye, who was inside with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Pan, if Ye Ziye really can't sing, don't you feel sorry?"

Pan Yanfei shook her head, "Director Zhang, although I'm Ziye's manager, I'm just a tool to spread the word. Ziye has his own ideas, and I won't interfere too much."

Zhang Mou's assistant said with a smile: "Maybe Ye Ziye is the most free artist in the world, even the manager doesn't care."

Pan Yanfei smiled and did not speak.

Looking at Ye Ziye inside, if anyone in this world knows Ye Ziye best, except for Ziye's parents, he can only say himself, and even Zi Ye doesn't know Ye Ziye by himself.

Zhang Mou looked at Ye Ziye inside through the soundproof glass.

After a while, Zhang Mou looked at Ye Ziye inside and opened his eyes, and his eyes changed.

Ye Ziye's aura has changed. As a top director, Zhang Mou is most familiar with the changes in people's aura. Zhang Mou didn't expect that Ye Ziye's aura changed in just ten minutes.

Ye Ziye gestured to Guo Fan.

Guo Fan nodded, and Ye Ziye heard the sounds of fighting, howling, and pain coming from the earphones.

The prelude is not too long, Ye Ziye wants to bring himself into the music, feel the song, experience, feel the battlefield in this song.

A command soars to the sky

The sound of fighting breaks through the trenches
Between the flames of the sword, the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword

As the sound of the music became more and more intense, it became louder and louder.

Zhang Mou really felt the killing spirit that Ye Ziye said.

This song Breaking the Formation lasted for four minutes and 15 seconds, and Ye Ziye sang it quickly.

The music in the headset gradually disappeared, and Ye Ziye was also calming down. A few minutes later, Ye Ziye came out with the lyrics.

"Director Zhang, I'm right."

Zhang Mou nodded, "Midnight, you are right, but how did you sing this feeling of murderous spirit?"

Ye Ziye scratched his head, "The role I played in the Mystery of the Great Tang Dynasty before, this role gave me some experience, if I had played an ancient general, maybe I could sing it, but I haven't experienced it.

Even if I hypnotize my own brain, I feel like I'm not going to be able to sing the rushing, overwhelming feeling that this song needs. "

Zhang Mou looked at Ye Ziye, "Would you like to come to my crew to play a role, so that you can experience it."

Ye Ziye shook his head, "Director Zhang, thank you, but I have to cooperate with the crew of the Mystery of the Great Tang Dynasty to do some publicity."

Zhang Mou looked at Ye Ziye and laughed twice, "Ye Ziye, you are not bad. You are indeed a natural talent for this job, so I will call Zhou Jian and the two of you will sing. Let's sing this song together."

The corner of Ye Ziye's mouth twitched, and he sang with Teacher Zhou Jian.

Seeing Ye Ziye standing there without speaking, Zhang Mou thought Ye Ziye agreed, so he asked his assistant to call Zhou Jian.

Assistant Zhang Mou finished the phone call and said, "Teacher, Teacher Zhou Jian said yes, but I don't have time right now. It's September [-]th."

Zhang Mou glanced at his phone, September [-]rd, two days, can wait.

Zhang Mou nodded, "Midnight, September [-]th, come to Lao Guo."

Ye Ziye realized, "Ah."

After Zhang Mou and Zhang Mou's assistant left.

Guo Fan patted Ye Ziye's shoulder, "Ziye, you were in a daze just now, weren't you?"

Ye Ziye nodded, smiled wryly and said, "I sang with Mr. Zhou Jian, it's a bit stressful."

Guo Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, Zhou Jianren is easy to get along with."

Ye Ziye shook his head, feeling suddenly inexplicably nervous.

(End of this chapter)