Chapter 190 Oops, I did it!
Do you think Sun Tao has the ability to turn "Northeast Folk Songs" from a song into a novel?
There must be!
There are a lot of articles in the world. In fact, that’s what novels are about. I’ve seen “The Journey to Guandong”, “The Old Tavern”, “The Long Season”, and of course “Country Love”, etc., all set in the Northeast. film and television series, and I have written hundreds of thousands of words of online novels. I can’t say that the writing is good, but at least the sentences are smooth.
With "creativity" and writing style, Sun Tao is still confident in making up a story.
However, what the old man said is right. Who will watch this kind of film? Times have changed. You let the audience spend a few minutes listening to a song to move themselves and they are willing. You let them spend a few hours watching the plot of your film. Damn, that was a dream!
……
Romance and action movies?
When Sun Tao mentioned the action movie, the first thing that came to mind was "Wolf Warrior", but the investment was too large, and it was simply impossible to make it based on Changying's current situation.
Sun Tao thought a lot about romance movies, such as "Why the Musical Instruments are Silent", "The Summer Solstice Has Not Come", "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years", "That Year in a Hurry"...
He knew the plots, but he didn't know how the box office of these films was.
But if we talk about making a big deal out of a small film, "Crazy Stone" definitely counts as one, and it fits the current situation of Changying quite well.
"What are you thinking about? Let's drink!" Wen Jianjun poured another drink for Sun Tao.
"Oh! Drink and drink." Sun Tao raised his glass and wanted to touch it with Wen Jianjun.
"Drink slowly. I still want to chat with you. What's the point of talking after a sip."
Sun Tao chuckled and took a sip. In fact, he had a pretty good drinking capacity.
Lao Wen shook his wine glass and said, "Oh! I really didn't expect you to be so talented. I saw your website and even registered it."
Sun Tao smiled and lamented in his heart, Wow, another acquaintance, and one less real registered user.
"Which one do you think I like best?"
Sun Tao took a bite of cold skin and said, "It should be "We Are Different", or "Brother's Wine"?"
"Hahaha, it's "Perfume Is Poisonous". I didn't listen to it originally, but Wang Xinxin strongly recommended it to me. Oh, the song is really nice, but the words are a little bit, (nei), otherwise I think it's more beautiful than "Divination" Suitable for the Spring Festival Gala.”
That one? Sun Taoxin said, "I haven't written yet about mistresses having feelings and mistresses also having love. I'm better at this song. Oh, I can also sing that song about you finally becoming someone else's mistress. I also know that it's not because of love... ”
Of course Lao Wen didn't know what Sun Tao was thinking, "Let me do the math, how many songs have you written, such as "We Are Different", "Brother's Love", "Brother's Wine", "Perfume Is Poisonous", "Divination" and "Crazy Waves" ", if you include " "Northeastern Folk Songs", "Northeastern Winter" and "Half Pot of Shame"... Oh, by the way, there is also "Down the Mountain" played every day by the old pancake seller at the door of our song and dance troupe... Let me do the math... Damn, nine songs! ”
Sun Tao chuckled, "It's not a big deal, I heard that Jay Chou cranked out more than 50 songs in a month."
"Is it true?" Wen Jianjun didn't believe it at all.
"Anyway, what is said on the Internet is that Wu Zhongxian asked him to write 50 songs in a month and then send him an album. Jay Chou packed a box of instant noodles, and then wrote 50 songs in a month, and selected the album "JAY" for the first ten releases."
"Oh, Jay Chou is a little better than you, but you are not bad either. I don't know if you are number one in mainland China, but Jichun is definitely number one. Come and have a big sip, and respect us as the King of Songs in Jichun!"
Sun Taoxin said, "I heard that Li Zongsheng, Jay Chou, Wu Qingfeng, Gao Jin, and a bunch of other people can write songs casually in an hour or a day or two. I, a reborn person, don't seem to be that impressive.
If anyone questions me in the future, I can actually say that I have had similar ideas in my mind for a long time, but I just wrote them out in a hurry. ”
The two of them were eating, drinking, and chatting happily
A pot of big bones, a plate of peanuts, a plate of peanuts and two bottles of Taoerhe. Later, when there was not enough to drink, Lao Wen asked for another bottle.
While the wine was in full swing, Sun Tao promised that from now on, the song and dance troupe could sing the songs he wrote, whether it was a commercial performance or attending any large-scale party!
Although he didn't sign any contract, Wen Jianjun was already happy. He knew in his mind that Sun Tao didn't drink too much, he was just a fastidious and generous person! ——
The two of them didn't drink for too long. After eating and drinking, they drank some beer to rinse their mouths. At about ten o'clock, they strolled back to the hotel.
There was no conversation all night, no one knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and no one slipped a small card under the door. Although there were condoms and Indian sacred oil on the bedside table (for a fee), the hotel was still very formal, and the girls who sang and danced were all Very reserved.
January 9, 2003, Thursday, the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.
The weather was extremely cold, but it didn't bother anyone. The hotel was across the road from the Jichun TV studio. It took five minutes to walk there and ten minutes to the performance venue. The hotel had air conditioning and heating, and the TV station also had them.
Today is mainly about getting familiar with the environment and understanding the process... Well, in fact, Sun Tao doesn't know much about what he is going to do. He just comes here to fool around. As long as Li Qinglei and the other dancing girls see him accompanying him throughout the whole process, he knows that Qingzhou Culture treats every artist If everyone pays attention to it, the goal will be achieved.
The song and dance troupe's preliminary preparations were very thorough, and all kinds of information and photos had been connected. Sun Tao received a pass with his own photo sealed.
Li Qinglei's pass said actor (solo), and Sun Tao's pass said assistant. This made him a big boss very dissatisfied, but for the sake of Li Qinglei hugging him and trembling with laughter, Sun Tao didn't Calculate.
"Okay, okay, it's not good for others to see it."
There are air conditioners and heaters everywhere. Li Qinglei took off her coat and was wearing a breezy summer dress. It looked very girly, and Sun Tao liked it very much.
"Hehehe, Assistant Sun, you have to work hard." Li Qinglei also teased Sun Tao.
Tian Rui on the side said with a serious expression: "Assistant Sun, come over tonight."
……
The cheerful atmosphere ended quickly, and what followed was a long wait. The director arranged the order and went through the programs one by one. The programs that did not have their turn had to wait.
After the actors put on makeup and changed clothes, they couldn't go anywhere and could only sit in the aisle outside the studio and wait.
There were no smartphones at this time, so all the girls could do was chat.
Wen Jianjun and Sun Tao can leave. Jiang Lin, Liu Yang, and Xu Yifan (female) are here, and they are the audience.
Wen Jianjun, "Shall we leave?"
Sun Tao, "What are you going to do? It's just the two of us when we go back to the hotel."
Wen Jianjun chuckled, "Didn't you agree to write a script yesterday?"
Sun Tao, "Hey, do you think I should call Director Zhang and tell him my suggestions?"...
Sun Tao thought it was pretty good to chat with each other and look at the beautiful women coming and going in front of him. Where could he see so many beauties when it was freezing and snowy outside...
It was boring, but on this first day, Sun Tao felt that he should persist until Li Qinglei finished rehearsing. Looking at the program "Divination" was ranked ninth in the order of appearance, Sun Tao felt that it should be his turn in the morning.
The performance in the agency kindergarten was over, and they passed the test smoothly. A group of children left chattering under the leadership of the coach and teacher. The teacher Sun Tao, who was very nice, took a careful look.
A five-minute sketch went on for half an hour; a group of white-haired old men reciting poetry, their costumes were too close to the previous show, and the director was coordinating...
We entered the studio at 7:50. It was already 11 o'clock, and it wasn't the turn of the ninth program yet.
Sun Tao had already fallen asleep on Li Qinglei. Oh, he fell asleep leaning on Li Qinglei.
As an assistant, Sun Tao is still very competent. He holds his military coat, Li Qinglei's down jacket and the clothes he changed into.
Extremely bored, Sun Tao spread his military coat on the ground and sat on it with Li Qinglei. After waiting and chatting, Sun Tao fell asleep leaning on Li Qinglei. Of course, this may have something to do with the pound of liquor last night. .
"Sun Tao, Sun Tao!"
In a daze, Sun Tao heard someone calling him, and someone beside him pushed him.
Sun Tao opened his eyes blankly, and deputy director Han Haiyu appeared in front of him with an anxious face.
"Huh?" Sun Tao rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong? Is it our turn?"
There was a commotion in the corridor, the crowd parted like waves, and the general director and variety show director of the party arrived.
【What's going on? 】
【I don’t know. 】
[Oh, I heard that there was something wrong with the previous singer’s song. Possible content...】
[Then change the words quickly? 】
[Hey hey hey, I heard it’s not about the lyrics, it’s the songwriter who committed the crime and sucked it up]
【What to do...】
[How would I know, I am not a director. 】
……
Sun Tao looked at Han Haiyu in confusion, "What, let me write a festive song now!!!"
A stern middle-aged man next to Li Song curled his lips unabashedly, "Rantanqin, I think it's better to cancel this song. This is the Spring Festival Gala. Tens of millions of people across the province are watching. What's the point of improvising? Ah!”
Li Song did not agree with him, "Xiao Han, what do you think?"
Han Haiyu lamented. She probably felt that it was a bit difficult for Sun Tao to write now, so she slowly shook her head.
Sun Tao, "Oh, what a festive song. Now, do you have paper and pen?"
……
【Who is this person? 】
[Hehehe, you can really show off. 】
[After a while, he couldn’t write anymore and his writing became awkward. 】
……
[Hey, look, Director Han squatted down. 】
[Shit, Director Wang is standing behind him too. 】
Everyone moved out of the way, and the female singer who had just finished crying in the bathroom walked over blankly.
This is the studio hall of the TV station!
Although it was only in the corridor, no one dared to make any noise or get close. They could only stretch their necks and watch from a distance, discussing in low voices.
[Oh oh oh, that person is Sun Tao! ! ! 】
[It's Sun Tao, the one who wrote "Northeast Folk Songs"]
[Written about "Winter in the Northeast", the skewers shop in front of my house plays it on a loop every day...]
[Oh, it seems that even "Down the Mountain" was written by him. 】
Less than half an hour later, Sun Tao flicked his wrist and said, "Director Han, I'm not very good at arranging music. You can find someone to arrange it for you."
Li Song's eyes were full of surprise, and Director Wang's face was full of disbelief.
The actress who had just lost her mind looked at the score with joy. She was a girl in her early twenties, very beautiful.
Sun Tao said lightly: "How about I sing it for you again."
(End of chapter)