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Chapter 139 Tailor Made

Xia Wanqing's invitation to Lin Junhao to sing is of course serious.

It's been mentioned twice.

It's just that he has just formed a group and is so busy that she can't find a chance.

It's hard to catch someone now, and of course he won't let him go easily.

"follow me."

Xia Wanqing didn't say much, and left the office first.

Lin Junhao was a little puzzled, is this going to leave the company?

He also wanted to ask, Xia Wanqing had already gone far, so he had no choice but to follow.

After arriving downstairs for a while, I saw Xia Wanqing driving a fiery red sports car and listening beside him, beckoning to him:

"boarding."

"Sister Wanqing, where are we going?"

Lin Junhao was at a loss.

It can't be so direct, can it?I'm not used to it.

"What? Don't you dare?"

Xia Wanqing said lightly.

What dare not?Are you afraid that if you eat it, I will fail?
Lin Junhao bravely got into the car immediately.

She thought Xia Wanqing was unrestrained, but when Lin Junhao got into the car, she covered the hood.

Walking on the road like this, it is indeed difficult not to attract attention.

The sports car turned around and turned away from the urban area.

This is not going to some barren mountains, is it?I'm not used to it.

Driving a sports car to the top of the mountain to watch the sunset seems to be the sentiment of a Hong Kong drama.

"Sister Wanqing, it's a bit out of the way here! Where are you taking me?"

Lin Junhao tightened his clothes.

"I'm going to take you to sell, do you know how much you are worth now?"

Xia Wanqing obviously likes charades.

After driving for another half an hour, the flow of people gradually increased, and Lin Junhao finally recognized it. This seems to be a film and television city?

The sports car drove into a shed, Xia Wanqing put the car away, and led him into a messy office, with all kinds of things piled up inside and out.

Many of them are related to film and television equipment, and Lin Junhao also saw a big studio.

"This is the base of our film project, and all relevant materials of the film are here."

While Xia Wanqing was introducing, she threw a stack of documents on the table:

"Didn't you say you want to tailor it? This is a movie script, and all my conditions are in it. Take your time and read it. If you can't write it out, I will lock you here."

"Sister Wan Qing, you are imprisoned in a secret room!"

Lin Junhao looked around for a week, and found that the whole base was quiet and there was no one there.

"What about the others? Don't they start working?"

"The crew went to shoot the location part, and they will come back tomorrow. I just met you when I came back early. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Xia Wanqing said with a smile.

Catch him as soon as he arrives at the company, so naturally he won't be let off so easily.

"Yes! What a coincidence."

Lin Junhao was a little puzzled, why did all the crew go to shoot the location?Is there no one in charge of the interior part?There are at least several groups of people for a film project, right?

With the clone of Li Qianlong, he still knows the film process very well.

However, he didn't ask too much, picked up the script on the table and read it.

"Summer Fairy Tale"?
He roughly read it. The script is probably about urban love, and it is a bit biased towards literary style.

The heroine leads a mute girl wherever she goes, and opens a branch line through the girl's vision.

Stopping and stopping along the way, the girl has become her fetter, a stumbling block on her road to love.

So much so that the first love that was originally reunited passed away.

I feel that there are many things I want to express, and I knead them into a hodgepodge.

This... at first glance, it looks like an off-the-wall script!

It's a little hard to explode, isn't it?
Xia Wanqing's previous movie had a box office of more than 30 billion. Now that she has just established her own studio, shouldn't there be another movie that fits the box office hit theme?
It also happens to prove her box office ability and her commercial value.

"I used this movie to win awards."

Xia Wanqing saw his doubts and explained:

"It's hard to find good film projects, and there are many pitfalls. I just received a film that has a chance to hit the box office.

There may be another movie that will be released first, and this one will be postponed, so you have a lot of time to think about it.

This movie of mine is going to be developed, so you have to write a song that matches the style. "

She just hit the box office before, so naturally many people made up their minds.

However, no one knows whether to really invite her to make a movie or to cheat the box office with a wave of popularity.

If you want not to be cheated, you must have a sharp eye.

"Miss Wan Qing, you are quite ambitious!"

Lin Junhao didn't expect her film to be a queen, so she passed it by.

No wonder the literary style is so heavy.

"Sister Qing, what style of song do you want that night?"

Lin Junhao has just gotten started with the script and doesn't know much about it.

Can think of a few related backup songs but don't know if it's suitable?
"I want something more literary and artistic."

Xia Wanqing said.

In fact, she didn't want to restrict Lin Junhao's creation with too many frameworks, but she was also afraid that the songs he wrote would not meet her expectations.

In fact, she couldn't even say what kind of song she wanted to match the movie.

This film was shot by her own investment and production.

There is no hope of returning the box office, but at least there must be some movement, right?
And her biggest goal is to be the Queen of the Movies.

"Don't worry, Sister Wanqing, I'm the best at propositional composition. After I read the script, I'll give you the song as soon as possible."

Knowing the situation, Lin Junhao patted his chest and said.

"Little brother, you are the best! Don't worry, as long as you can write satisfactory works, sister, I will definitely not treat you badly. I know you are very expensive now, little brother. How much do you want for a song?"

Xia Wanqing suddenly smiled like a flower, Lin Junhao's speed of writing songs has always been obvious to all, and she also hopes to see the finished product soon.

"It's my honor to be able to write a song for you, Sister Wanqing, just look at it and give it to me."

"..."

Xia Wanqing was immediately disappointed, and thought you said you didn't want money!

You can talk about other things without talking about money!

Lin Junhao was not fooled by her, wouldn't that be a double loss?

"Why don't you help me write a theme song for another movie? Maybe I can help you get a guest role!"

Xia Wanqing suddenly said again.

"No problem! I'll take as many orders as you want!"

Lin Junhao didn't hesitate.

It doesn't matter if he is a guest star or not, but he is of course wishing for Xia Wanqing's popularity to reap his popularity!

"Little brother, have you ever thought about developing in the field of film and television? Maybe my sister can support you! I heard that you also bought the film and television copyright of a novel?"

She herself is a singer who moved to the field of film and television, so she knows the domestic ecology too well.

It is too difficult to reach the top simply as a singer, and the ability to make money is not at the same level.

An Mi, who is also a singer, has basically the same route as her.

Even Guan Mengqi, Lin Junhao's rumored girlfriend from the same school, has switched to film and television dramas one after another.

But Lin Junhao is different, his greatest capital is his creative ability.

If it can be maintained, maybe the future will witness the birth of a new king.

However, I believe that no one will dislike the development of one more path.

Besides, it would be a pity not to have this face on the big screen.

"It should be in the future! But my main focus is still on the music field."

Lin Junhao said.

Based on his current experience, it is the fastest to harvest popularity with music.

But popularity, who would think too much?

(End of this chapter)