Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

Early the next morning, An Ruohua left home and rushed to the crew.

As for Chen Feng, perhaps because his mood fluctuated too much last night, he rarely got up late today, and he didn't even wake up when An Ruohua left.

And before An Ruohua left, she carefully prepared a love breakfast for him.

At this time, Chen Feng was sitting at the dining table drinking the delicious lean meat porridge, feeling warm in his heart.

While drinking the porridge, Chen Feng wondered, should he buy a car first?

Because it is very inconvenient for An Ruohua to go out to film, if she has a car, she can solve a lot of troubles.

Moreover, in the future, Chen Feng can drive to An Ruohua's crew to visit the set at any time. When he suddenly appears in front of An Ruohua, he will definitely surprise her.

Chen Feng still remembered that day, when he didn't continue to say that he would go to film with An Ruohua, even though An Ruohua was relaxed on the surface, there was still a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

Chen Feng keenly captured An Ruohua's true thoughts. She was worried that it would affect her, so she refused to let her go to the film and television city with her. Although she really wanted Chen Feng to be by her side, she chose gave up.

"Well, our family's An'an is so considerate of me, so naturally I can't let her down!" Chen Feng said to himself.

...

Although Chen Feng has close to one million funds in his hands, the money is reserved for buying a house, and Chen Feng doesn't want to spend too much.

After checking the prices and cost-effectiveness of various vehicles on the Internet, Chen Feng finally decided to buy a low-end SUV worth more than 200,000 yuan.

His requirements for the car are not very high, it is strong, durable, easy to control, large in space, and fuel-efficient.

Well, if you think about it carefully, if all these requirements are met, it is actually quite difficult to choose.

While Chen Feng was looking up information on the Internet, the phone rang suddenly.

It was Xu Tailang calling.

"Hello? Chen Feng, have you woken up yet? If you have nothing to do today, come to my recording studio. I need your help." Xu Tailang said in his usual lazy tone.

Uh, Xu Tailang has something to ask for help? What's up? However, listening to his tone is not very urgent, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng agreed.

Turning off the computer, Chen Feng cleaned up and went out. Along the way, pictures of various models kept flashing through his mind.

Buying a car is such a hassle!

...

It was not ten o'clock when Chen Feng arrived at Tailang Audio, but at this time, many people had already come to Tailang Audio.

There were Xu Zhen, Zhang Li, Wang Jinghong and Wang Jinghe, and many little old men who Chen Feng didn't know, who were about the same age as Xu Zhen and Wang Jinghong.

Most of these little old men carried musical instrument bags on their bodies, and they were of different shapes. I don't know what kind of musical instruments they are.

At this time, Xu Tailang, the boss, was busy serving tea and water, serving a group of people like a servant, and he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face.

There is no way, now that Mr. Xu Zhen is in charge here, his nominal boss has no status.

As soon as Chen Feng entered, Xu Zhen saw him immediately.

"Xiao Chen, come here, I have something to tell you!" Mr. Xu Zhen greeted Chen Feng.

Chen Feng walked over inexplicably.

"Mr. Xu, what's the matter?"

At this time, there was a noisy sound all around, and many people were talking in low voices, chaotically.

Xu Zhen patted the table next to him twice, and suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

As the first conductor of a large orchestra, although he has retired for many years, Xu Zhen's momentum and majesty have not diminished at all.

Xu Zhen snorted coldly, his sharp eyes scanned the audience.

However, the next moment,

Xu Zhen's eyes changed, and he looked at Chen Feng very gently again.

"Xiao Chen, it's like this. Recently, I took on a job with a few old guys from the former orchestra. It's a job to make soundtracks and interludes for a costume movie."

Chen Feng nodded. He knew that Mr. Xu Zhen was very famous in the industry, and it was normal to receive this kind of job, but why did he call him here now?

Seeing Chen Feng's unclear appearance, Xu Zhen sighed and said: "Of course we are very good at making Chinese-style music, but this is a film soundtrack after all, and it is different from the usual independent performance. There is always something wrong with the things that guys make, and in the end everyone can’t agree on... Well, I heard that your song "Ordinary Song" has been bought and used as the theme song?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Yes, but... I don't have any experience in this area either. I made my "Ordinary Song" first, and then I was chosen to be bought as the theme song, not I made that "Song of Ordinary People" based on other people's request!"

Old man Xu Zhen was stunned, but still insisted: "It doesn't matter, a young man like you is better than us old men who rarely go to the cinema, and I have seen your original arrangement of "Song of Ordinary People". Good fundamentals and talent, we need your opinion and advice..."

Chen Feng looked confused: "No, old man, I can't help you with this job, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have the ability..."

Just when Chen Feng shied away, a little old man with a white beard next to him sneered disdainfully: "Cut, old man Xu, this is the person you found? What can a brat understand? You are getting more and more confused!"

Er... Chen Feng took a look at this little old man who had a bad face and attacked him as soon as he came up. He was really wronged. What kind of thing is this!

What was even more frightening was that as soon as the little old man with the white beard spoke, several other little old men who were about the same age as Xu Zhen all started talking, and soon, they quarreled again, everyone had their own opinions, Everyone has an opinion, and no one can convince anyone.

Chen Feng's scalp was numb as he watched from the sidelines!

These little old men are so powerful in combat. Good guy, look at the two people on the left, their saliva is about to spray on each other's faces!

When Mr. Xu Zhen saw this, he could only sigh continuously. These old guys were like stones in the toilet, smelly and hard.

Soon, Xu Tailang couldn't stand it anymore, he quietly pulled Chen Feng aside.

"Chen Feng, in good conscience, I've always been nice to you, you should think of a way to make this group of people quiet... My brain is about to explode!"

Chen Feng spread his hands, shook his head and said, "Tailang, this is your territory, you have nothing to do, what can I do? Besides, I was planning to buy a car, and I was still looking for information on the Internet. Well, I was pulled over by you inexplicably, and even got scolded, you said I was wronged or not... Forget it, I'll continue to look up information and buy a car..."

Xu Tailang patted his forehead, and said helplessly: "Don't, Chen Feng, why are you in a hurry to buy a car? Besides, if you want to buy a car, find me. I know a few bosses in the car business very well, and I will help you when the time comes." Get the lowest price, okay? But first, you have to help me settle the matter here..."

Uh...Chen Feng didn't expect that Xu Tailang knew the owner of the car business. If he could really help him buy a car, it would be a lot more convenient.

However, looking at a group of noisy little old men behind him, what can Chen Feng do?

Seeing Chen Feng's hesitation, Xu Tailang turned around and handed a document to Chen Feng.

"Let's take a look first. It contains detailed descriptions of the film's introduction and soundtrack requirements, as well as several scores that have already been made... It is these scores that caused the dispute. It was made by a little old man, and no one is convinced, so it has been procrastinating and has not been able to finalize the final version."

As Xu Tailang said, he glanced at those old guys who were drooling from arguing.

"According to me..." Xu Tailang looked at Chen Feng expectantly: "You just create a brand new version, as long as your version is good enough, you can crush those little old men to death, um, Those guys, although they disagree with each other, if there is really something good, they still recognize it..."

Chen Feng: "What you said is simple, so why don't you do it?"

Xu Tailang shook his head: "Hey hey hey, I'm in the studio technology, I'm good at hardware, I can make music, let's forget it... At least you have written "The Song of Ordinary People", the level is definitely not too bad , just try it..."

"Alas..." Chen Feng sighed, Xu Tailang had already spoken to such an extent, and he could only drive ducks to the shelves.

So, amidst the passionate quarrels of a group of little old men, Chen Feng lowered his head and looked at the relevant information seriously.

When Xu Tailang saw that there was a show, he brought another laptop and clicked on a few audition files for Chen Feng to refer to.

At this time, Chen Feng was immersed in the introduction of the movie.

This is a very passionate costume film, in which there are reckless heroes, green forest heroes, knights and righteous men, and ordinary people in the city. When these people faced the barbarian invasion, they showed the pride of throwing their heads and blood in order to protect their own. The homeland, one after another, went into the battlefield.

Although he hasn't seen the finished film yet, Chen Feng can already imagine many passionate scenes.

Well, there is a familiar feeling...

A passionate melody appeared in Chen Feng's mind involuntarily.

A national hero, righteous, self-improvement, a man should be self-improvement!

After closing my eyes and being silent for more than ten minutes, my emotions arrived!

Chen Feng suddenly lowered his head and began to quickly write and draw on the paper.

Perhaps because I am too familiar with this melody, the whole work is completed in one go, very smooth.

On the music score, the relevant performance orchestration is even written together.

Gongs, drums, suona, zither...

As soon as he made a move, Chen Feng perfectly matched the musical instruments!

...

"Okay, you give this piece of music to them!"

After a while, Chen Feng handed the written song to Xu Tailang.

Xu Tailang browsed quickly, then widened his eyes, and looked at Chen Feng as if he was watching a ghost.

Chen Feng stretched his waist, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "What? Is this song okay?"

Xu Tailang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay...a good one is okay..."

After laughing, Xu Tailang got up with the score and walked towards the group of little old men.

After a few minutes, all the little old men fell silent.