Chapter 535

"I heard that you have been in the production team these two days. Can't you write a good song and want to escape from it?"

Makaran was in a good mood today, just like the winner, smiling arrogantly.

"White director is in the lounge.

Just go straight. There's no need to talk about it. "

Jiang Mo's steps did not stop, directly over her, people ignored a thorough, did not put her in the eye.

Holding the megaran who came to show off, how could she satisfy such a result? She wanted to stop people. Jiang Mo dodged and raised her voice, "Bai Dao, meikalan has come with her masterpiece! White guide, do you hear me?

Here comes your episode

Megaran was a little overwhelmed by her move. Shouldn't she be afraid, worried and anxious?

As long as Bai director approves her works, she will have no chance.

How could this man take the initiative to inform the director?

Megaran couldn't think of it.

Jiang Mo takes the opportunity to avoid her. It is said that stupidity can infect her. She wants to stay away from this person.

All of a sudden, makaran's mind flashed, "do you expect my work to be recognized by the white director, so that you can be justified without writing songs!"

Makaran felt that what he said was very reasonable. Even if he read his voice occasionally, he didn't think it had improved a lot.

"At that time, people will not think that you can't create, but will think that I am more talented, so that you can keep your talent as a creative person?"

Jiang Mo turned his head and looked at the complacent woman, some of which were indescribable, "you are happy."

There's no point in arguing with a person with abnormal brain circuits.

Macaran: always feel offended.

Blanche and Chris come out together and hear the conversation clearly.

Chris strode toward Jiang Mo, and when he passed by, he didn't even give her a look, which made her embarrassed and disgusted with Jiang mo.

"The director agrees with you. It's true."

Chris was a little excited. His pupils were bright blue.

"You go and prepare, and we'll have a try."

Jiang Mo said with a smile.

"Bai director, this is the work I finished in the past two days. Listen and see."

That's true, but mecalann has always been very confident in his work.

Blanche directly let the deputy director control the camera, and he went to his lounge with megaran, Carl, and Holman.

The deputy director temporarily took over the work of Bai Chi. In fact, such an important scene has always been under the control of Bai Chi.

This time, it was just because Chris ng had played too many times. He didn't adjust the whole night he had given him yesterday. He didn't believe that he could perform better than he just did with a violin.

On the other hand, makaran has to make sure in person, and only he can make a decision. It won't take too long to listen to a song. Maybe when he finishes listening to the song, Chris will still be in ng.

In the director's lounge, Blanche sits in a chair, and megaran, Carl, Holman, are sitting opposite him.

Megaran opened the notebook and pressed play.

It has to be said that makaran is still some real material. She used the way of symphony to express the roaring tsunami.

Surging, surging, billowing.

Have the power to destroy, wherever you go, submerge everything.

People ran away in private and kept running, fighting for the opportunity to get on the bus, but a wave came over and directly swept away with people and cars, and was annihilated by the next rolling wave.

Fear, infinite fear, is spreading.

Despair is wanton.

Everything was drowned in the storm.

Bai Chi closed his eyes and listened to the music. He outlined the picture he was going to shoot in his mind. He tried to combine the two and imagine the effect. Bai Chi didn't open his eyes until the music was over.

The rest room is so quiet that macalan and Carl look forward to Blanche.

Only Holman's heart beat, mekalan is a real talent, can in such a short time, out of such a high degree of completion of the song, this is not ordinary people can do.

The key is that the style of the whole piece should be in line with the "raging waves" and its collocation. It is indeed a good way to express the majestic momentum with symphony.

Holman thinks ginger foam is a little dangerous.

"White director, what do you think?

We have specially invited the Philharmonic Orchestra to record the symphonic part of it

Carl took the lead.

"Isn't the Philharmonic in season?

It's not easy to ask them to help record at this time. "

Baichi is a little surprised.

Carl laughed. "White director's film, of course, we have to show the greatest sincerity, no matter how many difficulties we have to overcome."

"It's really true that miss makaran is indeed a creative genius. In such a short period of time, she can write such a majestic tune. Over time, she will surely have a higher achievement!"Bai Chi praised.

Mecalann is very happy. She is sure to win this competition.

Carl is also very happy. After winning this cooperation, he will have a higher voice in the company, and it will be easier to deal with Holman.

He glanced defiantly at Holman on one side, like a winner's announcement.

Carl laughs and asks, "white director, shall we sign the contract now?"

Bai Chi shook his head. "Although this song is very good, but I feel a little bit less, so, I'm sorry, can't sign the contract yet."

Makaran's expression suddenly changed and asked eagerly, "what's missing?

White guide, you can say directly, I'll go back and revise it. "

Bai Chi touched his chin with one hand. "Since it's feeling, it's hard to describe with words. You go back and think about it and polish this piece of music."

Mecalann frowned. This is her long work. She felt that everything was perfect. It was the most suitable episode for the storm.

Carl's expression is also dignified, "white guide, can you give me a little hint?

It feels like it's too borderless and too hard to think about. "

Before baichi opened his mouth, a rapid sound of violin pierced in.

Carl didn't get the answer and didn't dare to ask again. He was worried that Bai Chi would be angry.

He can only comfort makaran, "it doesn't matter. We still have time. Jiang Mo has not started to create. Now, we still have the advantage."

Makaran's ugly look recovered. After finishing her expression, she gave Bai Chi a smile. "Bai Dao, I believe I will find the kind of..." Feeling has not yet said the export, originally sitting in the chair baichi suddenly stood up and ran out of the rest room.

Bai Chi is a little fat, but he is not slow at all.

The rest of the people in the rest room were confused. They didn't know what was going on, so they chased them out.

He is shooting in front of the green screen, but Bai Chi doesn't even bother to shoot there. Instead, he puts his eyes on the side of the green screen.

There, a girl's neck with a violin, long white fingers quickly playing the strings, music suddenly up.