The sound recordist gestured OK to the two Boss Qins through the soundproof glass, indicating that they could begin.
Before he gestured, he turned his head helplessly.
There were seven or eight people standing behind him. There were singers from the company, Director Mo Yu, and composers. They were all of high status.
Since when Boss Qin's new songs were released, there would always be a group of people who came to watch the show.
With a curious and admiring mood, he listened to the song silently and quietly.
It was also possible that they wanted to personally witness the fall of the legend of "Qin Ze's songs must be the best."
At least the two composers had such thoughts. The sound recordist was sure of it.
Why? Everyone only had one brain. Why was it that Boss Qin could easily write a song that was the best? They racked their brains and would be thankful if they could come up with a good song. They didn't even dare to think about a hit song.
It didn't make sense.
They refused to accept it.
Qin Ze's existence had indeed caused 99.9% of the composers in the music industry to suffer 10,000 points of critical damage.
"Director Mo, you've heard Boss Qin's new song. What do you think?" one of the composers couldn't help but ask.
Everyone looked over.
"It's okay," Mo Yu said.
"Have some sincerity. Don't give such a jack-of-all-trades answer." The other composer was dissatisfied. "Is it a hit song?"
"How would I know?" Mo Yu said angrily. "I'm tone deaf. My appreciation of music is limited."
"Is the first impression as shocking as' Exaggerated '?" one of the singers asked.
"Nope." Mo Yu shook his head. "Exaggerated is my favorite song. Its position is irreplaceable."
The two composers heaved a sigh of relief and looked at each other. "It's not a hit song. It should be a hit song."
"That's normal. It's not that easy to create a hit song."
One of the singers said, "Even if it's Boss Qin, a hit song is a bit difficult unless he's given time."
One of the composers said, "It's not time. It's inspiration. Boss Qin hasn't released a hit song in a long time. "
The sound recordist turned his head and said unhappily, "Quiet!"
At this moment, Qin Ze in the recording room gestured for them to wait.
He grabbed the remote control on the table and turned on the projector.
"What are you doing?" his sister asked. She was wearing an off-the-shoulder long-sleeved shirt and light blue jeans. She was youthful and fashionable. She looked beautiful in everything.
"I feel that singing while watching a movie clip will reveal more of your emotions," Qin Ze said.
This was the clip that Qin Ze had copied out during the editing of the movie.
In the image, a man and a woman were standing on top of the city gate tower, facing each other. The woman was as beautiful as a flower, while the man was handsome and dashing. He was holding a treasured sword.
Below the city gate tower, a group of onlookers gathered to watch.
After a few conversations, the woman asked the man to kiss her, but the man refused. The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, who was standing in the crowd, created a gust of demonic wind. He turned into a ray of light and leaned over the man.
At this moment, music began to play.
Qin Ze: "Past, present, past, never again."
"Red, fallen leaves, buried forever in the dust."
His voice was deep and magnetic.
In the image, the man walked toward the woman.
"The beginning and the end are always the same."
"You on the horizon, drifting beyond the white clouds."
The man hugged the woman and kissed her, continuing the unfinished kiss from 500 years ago.
He raised his voice, "The sea of bitterness flips over love and hate."
"In this world, it's hard to escape fate."
"Blind dates, unapproachable."
"Maybe I should believe that it's fate."
Amid the applause.
Qin Bao Bao: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah …"
Qin Bao Bao sang with only one note, full of emotion.
However, her singing skills made the two singers present feel ashamed of their inferiority.
Outside the recording room, seven or eight people were watching the movie for a while, while the song echoed in their ears.
At first, they were surprised, then they were amazed, and then they were silent.
At this moment, everyone's emotions were stirred up, and they were filled with melancholy and emptiness.
This song might not be that shocking when heard alone, but when it was combined with the movie, it was a bit invincible.
At least Mo Yu, who had participated in the shooting, stared at the projector in a daze for a long time.
Qin Ze was calm. It was not the first time he had watched this movie.
But Qin Bao Bao was the first time. Besides, girls were sensitive and emotional. When she started to sing, there were tears in her eyes.
After the song, Qin Ze took a few tissues and handed them to his sister.
His sister wiped her tears and snot. "This is the movie we filmed?"
"How is it?"
"It's not good at all." His sister said angrily, "Are you trying to trick me into crying? You black-hearted maggot. "
Qin Ze scratched his head. "Eh, why is my little fairy's nose running?"
Qin Bao Bao chopped him with her hand.
Outside the recording room.
The composer said faintly, "Mo Yu, you finally believe that you don't have any musical talent."
Mo Yu said awkwardly, "Didn't I say it's not bad?"
Another composer said, "You call this not bad? I'll be damned if I believe you. "
Everyone nodded.
There was something wrong with this person's appreciation.
One of the singers sighed. "If only I could sing this song."
Famous all over the world, popular all over the country.
Of course.
Mo Yu said, "Then is this considered a hit?"
"To judge a golden song, the first is to look at the market, and the second is to rely on time to ferment it. No matter how good a song is, it can't be a hit right after it's released. "The composer said enviously." But it's only a matter of time. I have a feeling that this song will be a hit. "
Qin Ze and his sister came out and listened to their duet again.
"It's okay. There are a few places where the Cantonese pronunciation is not standard, but the rest is fine." Qin Ze nodded in satisfaction.
There were actually many flaws in the song that his sister sang live. But after the sound engineer's tuning, all the flaws were erased. As expected of a senior sound engineer with a salary of 500,000 yuan. It was worth this price.
"I'll practice the pronunciation a few more times later, okay?" Qin Bao Bao rolled her eyes.
"Try a few more times. Try to record it tomorrow," Qin Ze said.
"Okay." Qin Bao Bao pouted. She was a little reluctant.
Time was a little tight. She had always been a lazy person and hated working too fast. When she was the assistant to the general manager of a foreign company, she often complained to Qin Ze that it was tiring work and she couldn't relax.
There were always endless phone calls, endless guests, and endless documents to review.
The company hired her as the general manager not because of her outstanding ability, but because she was too beautiful. She was a dazzling super flower vase that was used to entertain customers.
In this society where women were favored over men, beautiful people could do whatever they wanted.
For an assistant, the prettier the better.
Most of the time, an assistant also had to work as a personal assistant. But not every company did this.
There were still many legitimate companies and decent people, such as Qin Ze.
His sister's previous company was one of them. It was a company with a good reputation.
With her character, if the general manager showed a hint of "Why don't you work as my personal assistant and I'll give you a raise?", his sister would immediately quit.
Seizing the opportunity, the two composers came over and humbly asked, "Boss Qin, how long did you write this song?"
"How long did it take?" Qin Ze looked at them.
The composers acted like they were listening to a big shot's lecture.
"Two or three days," Qin Ze said.
It can't be said that I only spent ten minutes to copy down the lyrics and the song, and I even copied the soundtrack of the song.
But this "two or three days" was still a blow to the two composers.
One of the composers was unwilling to give up and asked, "How did you write it? Where's the inspiration? Can you tell us about the creative process?"
"Inspiration came out when I hit my head," Qin Ze said.
The composers were speechless.
They couldn't learn the big shot's operation, they couldn't learn it!
The composers held their pierced hearts and left.
A certain singer said in a half-bitter, half-serious tone, "Boss Qin, your song is too good. If I can sing your song, it'll be hard not to become popular."
After saying that, she blinked her eyes that were covered with false eyelashes and stared at him.
Qin Ze smiled and didn't make any promises.
30 points were still points. There were only two things in the world that he was willing to spend points on. The first was his sister, and the second was money.
If Su Yu and Wang Zijin needed songs, Qin Ze would be happy to write songs for them, but they didn't need them.
Sister Ziwei's authentic Beijing accent could make Qin Ze doubt life.
Su Yu sang well, but she didn't like singing.
On June 15, the two movies were completed. They passed the review quickly and were given the green light for the whole process. They would be released at the end of June.
Qin Ze deliberately used Nan Man Pei's connections to talk to the Shanghai VIP.
Using the Wang family's connections might be more authoritative and effective, but before the Wang family completely accepted him as their son-in-law, Qin Ze didn't want to do such a thing.
During this period, the media, the Internet, and video advertisements were unprecedentedly strong.
It was far better than the publicity of "If I Become Memories". Qin Ze didn't even frown when he spent money on publicity.
Even the small TV on the subway played the trailer of "Journey to the West" regularly at seven o 'clock every day.
Plus the popularity accumulated by Qin Bao Bao's live broadcast.
In the past few days, comments and posts looking forward to "Journey to the West" could be seen everywhere on the Internet.
"The trailer looks great."
"The special effects made my eyes light up."
"The siblings finally released a new movie. I'm looking forward to it. By the way, isn't it a bit too fast? It will be released at the beginning of next month, only half a month. "
"Qin Bao Bao is so beautiful. I didn't expect Qin Bao to be so beautiful in ancient costume. She's like a fairy in a painting. I love her."
"Am I the only one who thinks Guanyin is more beautiful? That temperament is simply otherworldly, and it makes me feel … maternal love? "
"Motherly love? Qin Bao Bao is the most beautiful. Whoever refutes me will die."
A small number of people were pessimistic.
"I heard that this script was written by Qin Ze. Did he become arrogant after" If I Become Memories "became popular? Is he the only one who knows how to write a script? But the special effects are really good. It's definitely a five-yuan special effect. "
In the social environment where five-yuan special effects were popular, five yuan … was already a high praise.
At the end of June, the premiere was held in Shanghai.
The crew invited the major media and some big names who were professional film critics.
Some of the audience were given away by Qin Bao Bao through a lucky draw on Weibo, some were sold to the public by the company, and the rest were given to Qin Ze and his sister's friends in the entertainment industry.
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