"You have a song?"
Shen Hong raised her eyebrows slightly.
She also knew this project manager. He was ambitious and very important.
However, he didn't say anything just now. He only said that he had a song when he opened his mouth. Clearly, he didn't have much confidence in the song in his hand.
He had been hesitating whether to take it out.
The others also saw through his thoughts. The man in the suit smiled and said,
"Manager Guan, if you don't have any confidence in the song, don't bring it out. I don't think there's a need to waste everyone's time!”
When he said this, the others also said,
"Right, right, right. Time is tight now. We still have to find a singer!”
Now, Manager Guan's move had really shocked everyone.
You said you didn't take it out before and only took it out now. What do you mean?
What if he was chosen…
Wouldn't they be happy for nothing?
However, Manager Guan ignored everyone and said directly,
"Sister Hong, take a look at this song first…I think it's not bad.”
"Oh? You think it's good?"
Shen Hong raised her eyebrows and took a piece of paper with the title of the song written on it.
The old enemy of the Heavenly Dragon Eight.
"An old enemy?"
Shen Hong chewed on the name for a while. It did have some Jianghu aura.
He continued reading.
"Where will I see you?"
"Could it be that the past is destined?"
" The distance of flying through spacetime."
"But it is limited by the light of the blade."
……
"Fly through spacetime? Blade light and sword shadow?"
Shen Hong rubbed her chin. It was quite interesting. The lyrics were written much better than those second-and third-rate singers.
It suited their game very well.
The others looked at Shen Hong's expression and sighed. Could it be that Sister Hong had taken a fancy to her?
Then the head of the music club…
Wasn't Manager Guan going to be the one to win?
"Spring flowers in March are gradually waking up."
"Who will grow old in the long years?"
"Whether it's a calamity or fate, it's up to my heart."
"Other than you, I'm invincible."
……
"Impenetrable to ten thousand enemies!"
A rare smile appeared on Shen Hong's face.
She had always had a deep feeling about the world written by Mr. Jin Yong.
She was clearly a girl, but she was looking forward to the grudges and feelings of the martial arts world.
That unbridled and unrestrained, that sword light and sword shadow.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the chief planner of this project.
Just by looking at the lyrics and not listening to the melody, this poem had been written into her heart!
Good lyrics!
"Let's treat it as a fifty-fifty grudge."
"How am I supposed to do that?"
"Look at the red lanterns."
"It's too late for revenge."
" The doorman under the moon sighs."
"Chang 'an was peaceful last night."
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Whether it was the artistic conception of the lyrics or the picture, they were all top-notch. This made Shen Hong feel dazed.
"Who wrote this poem? Teacher Fang Wenshan?"
He felt that the only singer in the country who could write such lyrics was Teacher Fang Wenshan.
Hearing this, everyone frowned.
"I say, Old Guan, aren't you a little too much? The company only gave you a million yuan, but you went to invite Teacher Fang Wenshan? If this isn't a trick, what is it?"
"That's right! Do you still have to let the company pay for your budget?”
"You're taking advantage of the company!”
"How funny. If Teacher Fang were to write it, he would definitely pass! This was too unfair! I object!"
……
Shen Hong also stared at him and questioned,"
"The company only gave a budget of one million yuan. Old Guan, tell me, what's going on?!”
"Sister Hong, please spare me!"
"How could I invite Teacher Fang?" Manager Guan smiled bitterly. This was written by another singer. The budget of one million was not a single cent more or less!”
Shen Hong was stunned. There was such a singer in the country?
"Who is it?"
"Lin Fei!"
Shen Hong suddenly understood. That's right, who else could it be other than him?
The snow on the broken bridge, the clear rain.
These were all rare national songs. The lyrics were so meaningful that even domestic writers fought to study them.
Lin Fei's ability to write lyrics was not inferior to Fang Wenshan's. She was not surprised at all that he could write such a poem.
He continued reading…
"The heavenly galaxy turns."
"My fate has been decided."
"Wait until the ink marks of my last brush are dry."
"The enemy has invaded."
"I borrow your loneliness."
"I'm afraid it'll be difficult to repay you in this life."
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"Well written!"
Shen Hong slapped the table and exclaimed. Then, her expression changed and she looked at Manager Guan with resentment.
"Old Guan, are you forcing me to abdicate?”
"Hehe!"
"Alright, I'll definitely do what I promised you before. You'll be in charge of this project. When the project is over, you'll be the head of the music department!”
"Thank you, Sister Hong!"
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The others were unwilling and came over to take a look at the lyrics.
A strong aura of the pugilistic world assaulted his face!
This time, everyone was convinced.
Lin Fei was indeed Lin Fei. His skills were one level higher. They lost!
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The subsequent handover was very smooth.
"Manager Guan, I've given you the audio source for the recording.”
"Mr. Lin is indeed talented. This is the reward of one million yuan. I'll treat you to a meal another day!”
"Alright, alright!"
After hanging up the phone, Manager Guan smiled. Everything would wait for the game next week and the audience's response.
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Time flew by.
After a week of promotion, the new issue of the Demigods 'Eight Divisions was finally released.
He uploaded the updated music video as well.
Everyone sat in the company, quietly waiting for the data in the background. As long as the number of views reached 1 million, it would be considered qualified.
5 million was considered outstanding.
"Coming, coming!"
At eight o'clock in the evening, the music video went online. After clicking on it, the animation was also played. The bGM was Lin Fei's nemesis!
"My fate has been decided."
"Wait until the ink marks of my last brush are dry."
"The enemy has invaded."
"I borrow your loneliness."
"I'm afraid it'll be difficult to repay you in this life."
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The melody and the game characters complemented each other!!
The aura of the martial world that greeted them touched everyone present. Some of them even wanted to download the game immediately.
"Too awesome! As expected of a genius. It was too suitable!”
"This kind of production is too conscientious. It's already produced according to the standard of a television series 'theme song!”
"Is this Lin Fei?"
"No wonder they've been so popular recently. There's a reason!”
"This game of ours…will explode, right?!”
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Ps: Kneel!!! No more flowers! (#^.^#)
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