Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 43 It's Destiny

What Song Shihua most wanted to dig out was the real creator behind these two movements. At the beginning, he also doubted whether it was the newcomer Yinyi put on the bright side, but after confirming the goal of Yinyi, he denied the original Guess, in his opinion, it is impossible for Silver Wing to assign such an important project to a newcomer.

Song Shihua scanned the subtitles at the end of the MV over and over again, and asked his subordinates to investigate everyone listed above, and finally came to a conclusion: the list of the project team must be incomplete! Silver Wing hides the most important part!

There are not a few people who think like Song Shihua.

According to the rules, at the beginning, only the producer of the virtual project will be clearly marked. The producer of the virtual project is equivalent to the director in the film and television. As for who composes the music, who writes the lyrics, who arranges the music, and who mixes the sound , who sang, and so on will not be marked, and any words that may distract the popularity of the virtual idol will be restricted. Only when the virtual idol is really pushed to the top and the time is right, the company will disclose the details behind it. division of labor.

Therefore, even if all parties want to know who the creators, mixers, and arrangers of these two movements are, it is impossible to judge based on the information given in the MV, and most people think that putting Only the technical staff came out, the creators, arrangers, sound mixes, etc. were all hidden by Silver Wing, the purpose is to worry about being poached, right?

In Jinggang City, near the sea in Yanzhou, in a nursing home.

The famous musician and virtual idol producer, Master Griffiths, sat by the window of the room as usual, but he has not been in the mood to enjoy a beautiful sunbath for many days, and has been staring at the communicator in his hand. The scars deepened, and his face was haggard.

This time he was not pretending to be sick, he was really sick. When the second movement "Broken Cocoon" was released that day, Griffiths almost entered the intensive care unit.

The original hope of turning around was shattered with the release of the second movement, and what Ming Cang said later made his situation even more difficult. The more attention the virtual idol Aurora launched by Silver Wing received, the worse his situation became. , the hope of turning over is getting slimmer, and now many colleagues are laughing at his failure last year, saying that he is not as good as a rookie!

"Haven't found out yet?" Griffiths asked the three people standing beside him. These three were all his apprentices, and two of them were washed out of the virtual project department by Silver Wing.

Griffith's voice was a little hoarse and depressing, but it was also a little sharp. He spoke every word very slowly, giving off a very gloomy feeling, like a rusty gear that was stuck and turned abruptly. lap. A few goosebumps appeared on the arms of the three apprentices.

"Not yet." A disciple replied with his head down.

The other two shrank their necks, wanting to pretend that they didn't exist.

Griffiths asked them to investigate the real creator behind the two movements. It can be said that the key factor for Aurora's success is the creator behind it. But the three of them borrowed some of Griffith's contacts through their own means, but they still haven't found out who the real creator behind it is.

In fact, it's not just them. Most people in Silver Wing only know that Fang Zhao is the one who took over the project, but they don't know who the creator is.

"No?" Griffith seemed to be responding to their words, but also seemed to be talking to himself, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Griffiths waved his hand, signaling the three of them to go out first.

The three apprentices were relieved, they didn't dare to ask more questions, and quickly left the room.

Griffiths was the only one in the quiet room. The sunshine in the afternoon was good, illuminating the room brightly. The flowers in the vase still had a delicate color, adding a bit of vitality to the room, but now, it was so quiet that one could hear breathing There was a sense of coldness in the sound room.

Griffiths entered a communication number in the encrypted mode of the communicator, and after about fifteen seconds, the other party connected.

"What's the matter?" The person over there seemed to be very careful, lowered his voice, and before Griffiths could speak, he quickly added, "If you are asking about the Aurora project, I can't tell you, now Duan Qian Ji is watching closely, I don't want to be kicked out just yet."

Over there is an executive from Silver Wing, who has some friendship with Griffiths in private, and has made a lot of benefits with Griffiths' help in the past.

"No, I know you're in trouble for the rest, so I can't say more, I just want to know, who are the creators of those two movements for the Aurora project?"

"..." The other side was silent for a few seconds, a little embarrassed, "This Duan Qianji has specially ordered me not to speak out."

"I just want to know, I won't say much." Knowing that the other party is also scruples, Griffiths said. "I swear, I won't let it out."

The silence over there was longer this time, as if hesitating.

Griffiths didn't rush, just waited quietly.

After a minute of silence, the other side lowered their voice again, "It's Fang Zhao."

"...Who?!" Griffiths stood up in shock and almost fell down. After finally maintaining his balance, he asked again.

"The one you know, rookie."

"impossible!"

"Believe it or not is up to you."

"Why...shouldn't...Silver Wing's investment is so large, it will be handed over to a rookie?! How could a rookie make it..." Griffiths didn't want to believe it.

"I'm warning you, it's fine for you to know for yourself, don't tell it now, or we'll be done for, you know Duan Qianji's tricks." The other side disconnected the communication after finishing speaking.

In the warm and bright room, Griffiths slumped down on the recliner, letting the communicator slip from his hand. He just kept the same slumped posture just now, sitting there blankly, like a stone waiting to be weathered.

Suddenly Griffiths body shivered, and he felt cold all over.

Fang Zhao?

Is it the rookie who just entered Silver Wing this year that he checked?

He remembered that person, who had just graduated from higher education, was in his early twenties, less than a third of his age!

It was just such a brat who forced him into such a situation! !

If Fang Zhao knew what Griffiths was thinking at this time, he would definitely tell him: I am your uncle!

...

No matter what other people think, and no matter how some media in the industry are clamoring to find the real creator behind it, Fang Zhao is even less in the mood to deal with the media. He cooperates with Silver Wing's countermeasures and stays out of the company if he has nothing to do. He wants to play games .

The game equipment that I applied for with Duan Qianji was finally installed today!

There are more than a dozen game props for firearms, which are almost identical in appearance to real firearms. These are very difficult to obtain because they are too similar to real firearms, and they are more strictly controlled than filming props in the film and television department. However, Duan Qianji and her Her husband is in the army, and Duan Qianji has her own channels. If she really wants to get it, not to mention game props, she can get a lot of real guns.

Some of the company's security personnel are those who have the legal right to carry firearms.

Duan Qianji gave the virtual project department a 20-day vacation. During this time, Fang Zhao's attention will be on the game.

While watching the installers install equipment in the prepared room, Fang Zhao's communicator rang.

It is an unfamiliar communication number.

Walking to the office, Fang Zhao chose to connect by voice.

"Hello, Fang Zhao?" A strange male voice came from over there.

"I am." Fang Zhao walked to the french windows and watched the speeding cars coming and going below the 50th floor.

"I'm Biwas, the B-level agent of Niguang Culture. Are you interested in coming to our Niguang Culture for development? Don't worry about the liquidated damages of Silver Wing. We can help you solve it. As long as you are willing to come, we will arrange to sign the contract immediately." , the treatment is equivalent to that of our company’s B-level contract star, the works created within one year will have the priority of publicity, and there will be master guidance during the creation. Of course, if you have any ideas, we can chat.”

Biwas is very confident. The conditions he offered are difficult for many newcomers to enjoy. In his opinion, Fang Zhao is just a vain job in the virtual project department of Silver Wing. It is better to jump to their company and enjoy the benefits. More realistic treatment. In fact, there are still some conditions that can be opened, but he wants to see how Fang Zhao reacts first, and if he is interested, he will follow along.

Neon man? Fang Zhao originally thought that Lushan Shihua would make a quick move, but he didn't expect Ni Guang to make the first move.

Fang Zhao also knew what Ni Guang was doing.

Since we can't know who the real creators of the two movements are, we should first dig out a few known specific members of the project, and Fang Zhao, as the producer, is naturally the first to be dug out. While Song Shihua was still hesitating whether to make a move, people from Niguang Culture had already approached him first.

"Biwas from Neon Culture? Where did you get my communication number?" Fang Zhao asked. He is now using the new number that the original owner of the body got when he left the school and lived in Heijie. It is different from the communication number on the school file, and not many people know it.

"Speaking of it, it's fate, our company's newcomer department has your fellow, you should know it."

"Fang Sheng?"

"That's right, it's him, don't you think it's destined? Haha!"

When Biwas was checking Fangzhao’s information, he found out that he and Fang Sheng, another newcomer to the company, lived in the same place, went to the same elementary school, and the same middle school. He only found out after asking. People really know each other.

But when he asked Fang Sheng for Fang Zhao's communication number, Biwas didn't care about Fang Sheng's extremely bad complexion, he just thought that Fang Sheng was out of balance, and didn't think in other directions.

"It is indeed destined." Fang Zhao smiled softly, staring out of the window like a cold light on the blade, "Why don't you ask Fang Sheng first, who are the real creators of his three songs? who."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Fang Zhao disconnected the communication connection.

Sorry, a lot of running around, dinner until 8:30pm. The last week will be relatively busy, and there may be only one update. Everyone can watch it after fattening up, the third movement will not come out in a few days.

In the future, I will try to move the update to the daytime, so as to save people who follow the update every day from staying up late like me.

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