Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 346: A Gift from a Child

During the shooting, the photographer has been huddled in the corner, holding the game helmet, and using the personal terminal to control the camera to adjust the shooting angle.

Fang Zhao has been sitting there writing something. The photographer thought that Fang Zhao was just doing it to cooperate with the shooting, and he still thought in his heart: As expected of the person who played "Genesis", his acting skills are really good.

But gradually, the photographer discovered that Fang Zhao was really writing. Curious in my heart, but I dare not move the camera closer to take pictures. Generally, artists don't like others to peep when they are creating.

When the time was almost up, when the shooting was over, the photographer turned off the camera, moved his steps carefully, and while being wary of the little curly hair, he stretched his neck and glanced over there.

The open book on the desk is full of words and various symbols and lines, but I can't understand them all.

Can't understand a single word.

After laughing awkwardly, the photographer reluctantly put down the game helmet and left with the shooting equipment.

On the way back to the headquarters of the TV station, the photographer also shared with his colleagues the mood of today's shooting.

"Fang Zhao's dog is fierce!"

"Isn't his dog a puppy?" the colleague asked.

"It's a puppy, I know now, the smaller the dog, the more fierce it is!"

"Maybe it's the rejection of outsiders, did it bite you?"

"No, but there is a saying in the old century that makes sense, 'A dog that bites does not bark'. It didn't bark, it must be the kind that bites. It has been staring at me with terrible eyes. I think if there is no Fang Zhao There, it might come and bite me."

"Hahaha, didn't you tremble all the time during the filming?"

"Yeah, fortunately there is a limited edition game helmet to comfort me, hehehe."

When the photographer was chatting with his colleagues about the limited-edition game helmet, Curly was already holding the helmet in his mouth and hiding it in the cabinet.

Nanfeng saw that Curly Hair hid the game helmet, and asked Fang Zhao suspiciously: "Boss, Curly Hair likes game helmets?"

"En." Fang Zhao closed the notebook full of words and symbols, but did not put it away, but put it on the table, and continued to revise it at night. He watched some video materials collected by the documentary production team today and was very inspired.

Seeing that Fang Zhao didn't mean to continue to mention the game helmet, Nan Feng didn't ask anymore, but talked about the arrangement of the awards ceremony.

"Boss, are you really determined to wear that outfit on the red carpet?"

From Nan Feng's point of view, the suit that Fang Zhao picked was too ordinary and had no distinctive features. He has watched many ceremonies. Some celebrities seem low-key, but if you look closely, you will find that it is actually another form of luxury. To put it bluntly, it is hidden pretense.

The stars who go to the gala ceremony will not really wear ordinary clothes. What a great opportunity to show their faces. There are so many people. If they don’t dress a little bit, and don’t make some hype topics, how can they increase the popularity?

However, what Fang Zhao was going to attend this time was not the kind of entertainment ceremony after all, the style was too high, and there were too few references on the Internet, so he had no idea, so he had to reconfirm with Fang Zhao.

"There is no red carpet at the Galaxy Awards ceremony," recalled Fang.

In the words of a bigwig in the art world—“They don’t need a red carpet to shine.”

The academics don't pay attention to that, and they are not very willing to engage in that kind of exaggerated catwalk. They always feel that those kinds of shows have a strong commercial nature.

"No... no red carpet?" Nan Feng was disappointed for a moment, but soon cheered up again. This is a new professional experience and must be treated with caution.

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu still need bodyguard training, Nanfeng doesn't need it, he rents a house on campus now, the closer to the boss the better, as long as the boss calls, he can arrive as quickly as possible , which can improve efficiency without disturbing the private life of the boss.

After dinner, Fang Zhao revised the song he created in the afternoon.

The four movements of "One Hundred Years of Extinction" can become a stepping stone for human beings to overcome the Hull virus. It is indeed a great chance, but the chance seems to be connected with necessity.

Fate is a very magical thing. Even Fang Zhao, who has personally experienced the century-old era of extinction, did not expect such a pleasant surprise.

Looking at this award from the perspective of music art, the Milky Way Award Committee can hold a special case for Fang to tell everyone that music is not just a pastime, a kind of entertainment, it can also save the world.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fang Zhao sent the revised work to the director of the Hull virus documentary.

After the interview today, the director chatted with Fang Zhaoxiao for a while. The director also showed him the real video materials about the people infected with the Hell virus.

When the conversation got up, the director asked Fang Zhao jokingly, "Why don't you create another song? I'll put it in the movie for you."

"Okay." Fang Zhao recalled.

And when Fang Zhao sent out the music draft, the director of the Hull virus documentary was video chatting with a friend who had worked with him for many years.

"What the director means is that they want to focus on publicity and promotion of this documentary. The overcoming of the Hull virus is something that is beneficial to all mankind. , I will work hard on you, old Jo."

Anyone who works in this industry knows that if the soundtrack is good, fits well with the film, and has strong appeal, it can add a lot of color to the film.

And the "Old Jo" in his mouth is a famous musician and soundtrack engineer. He is now in his eighties, and in the new century when his life expectancy has doubled, he is still in his prime and at the peak of his career.

Old Jo has a precise understanding of the screen, and can also help the director tell a good story. Now he has his own team and can directly contract a project.

The soundtrack project of this documentary was won by the old Jo. He has used enough works to prove that his team is strong enough to complete an important project.

While chatting, the director heard a new email notification.

This time the team sent people to all continents, and there was a time difference between different regions. It was late at night on his side, and it might be noon on other continents. During the production, he did not dare to be sloppy, and did not dare to ignore every email.

So, after hearing the encrypted email notification, the director quickly clicked on it.

"Huh?" Seeing the sender, the director was surprised.

"What's wrong?" Old Joe asked over there.

"A scanned file of a handwritten music manuscript." The director didn't say who sent it, "But this music manuscript is a bit complicated, it's a bit different from the ones I received before, and it's written in too much detail."

"Music manuscript? Send me a copy." The old Jo over there also became interested.

Because he has been a partner for many years, the director believes that the old Jo will not have any bad intentions for other people's works. Not much to say, coded and blocked the name on the scanned manuscript and passed it on.

"I can't understand a few symbols above. I'm not a music major. Let's see how the quality of this song is." The director secretly shook his head as he spoke: Sure enough, he's still a young man. Hearing it can be put into the film so quickly Take out one. A little too hasty.

Usually, the old Joe will also help palm the eye to prevent the production team from being cheated. Many of the current music works are said to be made by masters, but in fact they are for apprentices to practice, and then the masters will revise the draft and sell it at a high price. It's just that those who can fool laymen can't fool them with their old experience.

After receiving the music manuscript, Old Jo looked at the creator at first glance. Seeing that the author was covered, he smiled casually: "Do I still need to cover the author's name? It's not me. At our level, one glance You can tell whose work it is, and you can guess the alumni even if you can't guess the name, so now many exams in music schools are not anonymous..."

The director cut a piece of watermelon for himself, and while he gnawed it, he waited for Old Jo to continue bragging, but after waiting and waiting, the melon was almost finished, and he realized that there was nothing left to say.

I saw old Jo's original smiling face, which had been completely pulled down at this time.

"Old Joe?" the director called out.

At the end of the video, Old Jo raised his eyelids and looked over coldly, with anger in his voice. "Have we cooperated for more than 20 years instead of 30 years?"

"What's wrong?" Seeing old Jo like this, the director was even more puzzled.

"It is agreed that this project will be fully contracted to our team, and you still need foreign aid!?"

"I didn't look for it!" The director looked blank.

Old Jo's face became more gloomy, "Then what is this music script? Don't say it's not for this documentary!"

"You can see this?" The director was surprised, raised his hand, and explained, "Okay, I admit, this is a work created by a child for our documentary this time. Find foreign aid."

Not only did this explanation not let old Joe feel relieved, but he was trembling with anger, and his voice suddenly raised: "You still lied to me! Kid? This quality, this level, this strength, this emotional rendering... Kid? Go find someone to show me." !"

In Old Jo's opinion, the author of the music draft in front of him doesn't have decades of creative experience and skills, so he can't make it at all! Still that kind of special talent!

The director was stunned by the sudden outburst of anger from Old Jo, then he opened the email, showed the sender and the original picture of the music manuscript to Old Jo, and drew a circle on the composer, "Hey, look, it's Fang Zhao, the one I just interviewed today, you should have heard of him."

Old Jo stared at the author's name on the original picture of the music manuscript, silent.

If it was a different person, Old Joe would definitely suspect that the other party had hired someone to write for him, but, Fang Zhao?

He was personally invited by the treasure-level master Mo Lang to cooperate; he was admitted to the advanced training class of the "Twelve Laws" of Huangyi in less than 30 years; with the four movements of "One Hundred Years of Destruction", the Galaxy Award Committee made an exception and won this year's Star Award As for finding someone to write for?

In embarrassment, the director asked, "Fang Zhao is only in his twenties, compared to us, is he considered a child?"

Old Joe only felt a burst of heat on his face, "Fang Zhao...Fang Zhao is a special case, his talent has surpassed his age."

The director also understood what Old Jo meant, "Listen to you, the quality of this music manuscript is quite high?"

"Excellent! Just look at the quality, you have to spend a lot of money to buy it."

The director was overjoyed, "It doesn't cost any money. He said he would give it to our program group. The only requirement is that it should not be changed. When recording the music, he had to follow his script."

"You still want to change it??" Old Jo stared, "Don't ruin a good work!"

"Don't change it! Don't change a single detail! Just follow this manuscript!" The director deeply felt that this time he took advantage of it, which could save a lot of production costs. With Fang Zhao's current commercial status, he was reluctant to spend extra money. money to buy. He didn't expect Fang Zhao to be serious about a joke at that time.

Hey, let's put more clips of Fang Zhao in the documentary. The director thought.

Then the director thought, they can take advantage of this to promote more publicity, maybe there will be master composers coming to "donate" their works?

Thinking of this, the director couldn't help being happy again, smiling like a fox who just stole a fat chicken leg.

"Fang Zhao, this kid, is really helpful and a good boy."

Sorry, my physical condition was not very good before, and I will resume updating from today.

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