Chapter 352

"The reason for changing the theme song is that the original heroine sang the theme song." Director Zhou made a speech: "don't force it. If you are in a hurry, it's OK to sing the original theme song by someone else."

The latter sentence is a polite one. How can the fast shooter have no time to write a song.

The film will be released next week, so whether it's changing the heroine or the theme song, it's a race against time.

It is reasonable to say that no one can write a song that echoes the theme of the film in just one week, and it is not a primary school student who looks at pictures and writes compositions. But if it is a famous fast shooter in the singing world, it should be no problem.

How fast is the quick shooter? There is a rumor in the Jianghu that can tell you.

Rumors spread from Huang Yuteng's studio. It is said that the song that was popular all over the country at the beginning and has the highest KTV ordering rate so far, "love when you die", was created by the fast shooter in front of the studio staff.

No manuscript, no sample.

Just a piece of paper and a pen, the quick shooter picked up 2B, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua.

Just ask whether you are afraid or shocked!

Qin Ze looks at his sister.

Qin Baobao nodded, "it's very interesting. The film is very good, and it's good to experience the stingy performance."

The main reason is that we can make a lot of money near the end of the new year. Why not.

Qin Baobao is now popular. Many TV stations have invited her to sing in the Spring Festival Gala, but she refused. For the Spring Festival, she would rather spend the Spring Festival at home with her parents and brother.

"Let me think about the theme song." Qin Ze leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and thought.

Director Zhou is expecting and nervous.

Mr. Feng also frowned. The most desperate thing for him is talent.

Compared with his appearance, young master Feng thinks he is not bad, and his figure has also been trained. Compared with money, although Qin Ze can't make money, he has a good Lao Tzu.

Mr. Feng tried to keep up with Qin Ze, but there was only one thing he couldn't do.

artistic talent!

Feng childe's impression is that this thing is the only dignity of poor children, or a fig leaf.

I'm poor, but I'm talented.

Then I think it's good to have talent. I can look down on the rich and officials, and laugh at them for being nothing but reincarnation.

Acid, acid to lose teeth.

Mr. Feng has personally verified that most of the talented children of poor families are actually well-off, which is far from enough for them to look down on the rich second generation like Mr. Feng.

So he sniffed at talent.

Until he met Qin Ze, he first tasted the terror of being dominated by talent and the humiliation of being ashamed.

Qin Baobao bowed his head and played with his nails, which was far calmer than the two of them.

Qin Ze recalled the songs he had listened to in the integral mall. It seemed that there was no music in line with the theme of the film, and he was worried for a moment.

He opened his eyes with a dignified expression.

Mom, I can't find it. There's no similar song.

Director Zhou became nervous.

Feng childe smiled, "it's normal to have no inspiration for a short time."

Qin Baobao sneered.

Qin Ze simply opened the virtual interface that only he could see. His heart moved and he remembered that the female owner of the movie was a white fox. He searched directly: white fox!

Several songs jumped out.

"System, I want to audition." Qin Ze said silently.

The next moment, the sound of music floated from his mind.

In the eyes of Qin Baobao, Qin Ze just stretched out his hand to draw in the air, then closed his eyes and began to "think".

Seeing this scene, director Zhou thought, maybe the rumors are exaggerated. No matter how fast the fast shooter is, he can't finish it twice.

At this time, Qin Ze opened his eyes: "OK."

Director Zhou: "..."

Is it really done?

Qin Baobao glanced at Feng Gongzi, happily found a pen and paper, and handed it to Qin Ze.

Qin Ze started to write, and his strokes made a "Shua Shua" sound. He not only wrote lyrics and songs, but also animated staff, which was as smooth and standard as a printing press.

Mr. Feng stared wide, trying to see through Qin Ze's forcing skills like magic, but others' forcing was too hard for him to break through and touch clearly.

The appearance of Qin Baobao's star eyes made master Feng even more unhappy.

Even if his younger brother worships his goddess so much, he is not happy.

In about ten minutes, director Zhou and childe Feng witnessed the birth of a song all the way, and were shocked and speechless.

Qin Ze handed the paper to his sister, "will you sing it again?"

Qin Baobao grabbed the paper, didn't carefully experience the song, and seriously sang according to the song.

It's a little bumpy, but it's better than the soft voice, magnetic, and very pleasant to hear.

"Good, good... Good song!" Director Zhou clapped his hands excitedly: "teacher Qin, great talent, it's better to meet each other than to hear about it."

He couldn't believe it if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, because this song matches the film too well. It was really customized, and it only took 15 minutes.

It's too fast.

Sure enough, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

"Then sign the contract. If the song... How many days will it take?" Qin Ze looks at his sister.

"There is a studio to fix the sound..." Qin Baobao tilted his head: "about three days."

"No problem, no problem, let's sign the contract now." Director Zhou left the office with Qin Baobao.

In the office, there are only Qin Ze and childe Feng.

It's barely a love enemy. At least Mr. Feng thinks so. Mr. Feng thinks that if he wants to win the beauty back, he must deal with his damned sister first.

In Feng childe's mind, he imagined his father's dignified aura when talking about business. His eyes, sitting posture and detailed actions were all imitated vividly, trying to put pressure on Qin Ze.

In terms of ups and downs, love is not inferior to shopping malls at all. As Cao Bing said, mating rights are fought by male animals at all costs.

Mr. Feng believes that Qin Ze is not qualified to participate in this battle, but Qin Ze is a sister control, which is his biggest obstacle at present. He can't even do a sister control. How can he be willing to cut himself and hold the goddess to bed.

"You're out." Qin zedao.

Master Feng sneered. Silence is better than sound... Bah, it's too ambiguous. It should be said that silence and sneer at this time are more useful than words.

"You are not handsome enough, and you are not in good shape. Although you have money, do you have more than me?"

Master Feng sneered and said nothing.

"Can you start from scratch for half a year?"

Childe Feng's silence is golden.

"Do you have a bachelor's degree?"

Master Feng snorted.

"Have you passed CET-8?"

Childe Feng: "...."

"My education is not good, my appearance is not good, my money is not as much as me, and my IQ is too low to chase my sister."

Feng Gongzi broke his skill and angrily said, "you will make great money? You are handsome and great? When I catch up with your sister, you have to call my brother-in-law."

Qin Ze looked down at him.

The boss's look at the weak chicken made Mr. Feng crazy. He said, "what else can you do except writing songs and speculating in stocks? That's it."

Qin Ze is silent.

Feng childe's momentum soared, and the plot of the novel suddenly popped out of his mind. Every female owner has a younger brother who doesn't deal with the male owner. Then the male owner will teach his future brother-in-law to be a man in various ways. His brother-in-law is generally set up by shaking m people. From then on, he adores the protagonist and becomes his loyal horse.

Among the various methods, there are violence to solve everything and mouth gun flickering.

Mr. Feng admitted that his mouth cannon skills were not good, and he didn't fool Qin Ze.

Mr. Feng thought, then, do you want to beat him up?

"What you said is wrong." Qin Ze shook his head.

"What?" Master Feng was stunned.

"I don't pretend to be forced by singing, nor do I pretend to be forced by stocks," Qin Ze looked at him very seriously. "I pretend to be forced by hand."

Childe Feng: "?"

He really didn't understand.

Mr. Feng's heart was horizontal, and he glared, "if you can move your hand, let's stop beeping. Dare you find a place to fight? Who loses, who's the thief."

He worked hard in the gym for half a year, which is no longer what he used to be.

Qin Ze smiled. This is especially forcing me to show my holiness in front of me. Life is quite difficult for salt fish.

I remember Zhao Tiezhu once said that after men failed in all aspects, they would think of the simplest and most primitive method: to solve everything by force.

Cao Bing washed his ass and asked him about. Baidao didn't work, and he subconsciously used underworld techniques.

By the way, how did he solve those two times?

Where are you in the ancient porcelain cup? Come out quickly. It's time for you to pretend to be forced.

In front of them is a disposable paper cup. Crushing the cup has no visual impact.

Qin Ze looked around. He remembered that there was a tea tray in his sister's office.

I don't know where she hid it.

Mr. Feng was stunned to see him rummage all over the office, and finally found out from the wall cabinet, a half egg sized ancient porcelain cup, exquisite pocket.

Because he didn't drink tea with it, he couldn't pretend to be forced the previous two times. This time, he pretended very stiff, holding the porcelain cup, came over, put Mr. Feng's face, and snapped the bone china cup.

The pieces of porcelain fell down with a bang.

Childe Feng: "...."

When Qin Baobao signed the contract with director Zhou and returned to the office, he saw such a scene in front of him.

Qin Ze leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs and tasted tea leisurely.

Mr. Feng sat idly, his back lonely, and the expression on his face was very complex. Four words described him as "disheartened", "shivering", and a trace of: Ao Tian was not satisfied.

Mr. Feng took a deep look at Qin Baobao: "I'm not satisfied."

Shake your head and leave.

Director Zhou hurried to follow up.

Qin Baobao blinked his beautiful big eyes: "aze, what did you do to him?"

"Just teach him to be a man."

"So desperate and pathetic."

Qin Baobao turns around and forgets Feng Gongzi. She concentrates on watching the film. Next, she will play the heroine of the film. The plot has not been obtained, but there are more intuitive films as sample references.

Although he is lazy, he is still very serious and hard-working when doing business.

"By the way, I have to work overtime today. You accompany me." Qin Baobao squinted and laughed while sucking the candy bar.

Eyes narrowed into crescent moon, eyes flashing.

"I knew it would be another week." Qin zedao.

"Oh, my sister is not tired. Are you still a man?"

I really am.

"What do you know? There is no ploughed field, only tired cattle. Once the dry land is ploughed, it will become a paddy field, and the cattle are sweating water."

Qin Baobao looked at him strangely and muttered, "I don't know what you're talking about. Watch it again with my sister."

Qin Baobao nestled his delicate body in his arms.

Qin Ze found that her sister had a great talent in acting. Looking at it, she involuntarily put herself into the role of hostess.

There is a scene in the film: the reason why the male fox demon takes the bridegroom away is that once the fox clan hands over her heart and leaves her beloved, she will gradually die.

I have to say that the screenwriter is very thoughtful and perfectly interprets the shameless nonsense of "if you don't like me, I'll die and show you" into a reasonable plot.

six hundred and sixty-six

The male fox demon deeply loved the female fox demon, and of course he didn't want to see her die, so he stole the bridegroom's official.

The man almost rushed to the cell, saw the dying woman, held her and cried bitterly, and pulled out a dagger to die.

But the male fox demon stopped him. Then, at the moment of witnessing the miracle, the female Lord was resurrected.

Xu was nourished by love, and his withered heart was resurrected with blood.

Qin Baobao entered the play too deeply, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and softly Judo: "aze, if your favorite person died in front of you, what would you do?"

"I haven't encountered such a thing before, I don't know."

"Ah, you're good at acting."

"I haven't started yet."

"Talk nonsense again. Answer quickly. The sadness brewed by my sister is almost gone."

"Well... I'll take advantage of the heat!"

Qin Baobao: "??"