"Master, please help me keep an eye on it to see if there is such a candidate."
Late at night, Guo Qilin called his master. He couldn't wait to find the candidate. He wanted to see if there was such an actress in the industry.
Yu Qian just had a video chat with Xiao Meng and the others at home. They have now performed overseas, and it has been very smooth and developing well.
As a result, the apprentice got another movie.
One after another, I don’t know why I love you so much.
But after reading the synopsis of the script sent by my apprentice for a while, I realized why I was so eager and found that it was still a very good story.
If it is filmed and done well, it will be another classic Chinese film.
"Wreaths Under the Mountain" is now very popular in China. After its public release, it is still being played on the Internet.
Not to mention domestically, it was also released abroad.
The box office on that day was 30 to 40 million, which translates to a global box office of more than 200 million. You must remember that it was overseas, and only Chinese people could watch it.
"Let me ask, I don't have a right actress to be qualified for this, and I need to expand the scope."
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you. Anyway, just look for it slowly. I'm not in a hurry. I have to play with my daughter for a while recently, otherwise she won't have much time when she goes to kindergarten at the age of three."
"Okay."
After the phone call ended, Guo Qilin listened to the news for a while, then looked back at the girls at home.
I feel very happy when I eat.
Fortunately, I bought more today, enough for them to eat.
No matter how much He He liked to eat, his belly couldn't hold much, so he stopped eating.
Seeing that she didn't eat, the mother didn't move her mouth, and left it for her tomorrow. Seeing how she liked to eat it just now, the parent's heart is actually very beautiful.
Why not just let her be happy?
Unfortunately, that little face was too difficult to wipe off. After a few people cleaned it up for a long time, the little girl finished washing, put on a cute little pajamas and ran towards the bedroom.
Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi also followed, while Deng Yiling continued to stay here for one night. After all, she had to take care of the little girl tomorrow.
Entering the bedroom and climbing into bed, He He had no energy to sleep at all.
Like a little chatterbox.
A sentence pops up from time to time.
"Mom~ Are you available tomorrow?"
"What's there?"
"Rourou."
"Still thinking about it?" Deng Ziqi grabbed her and laid her down on the bed, "Can you go to bed? Just lie here."
"Dad~" He He, who was forced to lie down, turned around and looked at his father next to him, "Go to grandpa's house tomorrow~"
"Why?"
“Playing with dogs~”
"Okay, just go to bed and go."
Her big eyes finally closed. Not even for a while, they suddenly opened again, "Tutu, Tutu didn't eat~"
"Eat, your aunt fed it." Deng Ziqi was almost speechless. The little girl couldn't sleep, and they were in trouble. "How about you go to sleep in my aunt's room?"
The little girl lay on the bed and shook her head, as if unwilling. There was one person on the other side of the aunt, and two people on the other side. It was more comfortable. But after a while, she started to have fun on the bed again. For no reason, she was just playing with her mother. hair.
Mom's hair has been permed, but hers has not, which is quite interesting.
With a depressed look on his face, Deng Ziqi looked at her husband and asked what Guo Qilin could do. She wouldn't be able to sleep for a while, so she could only be coaxed slowly.
The daily life of raising children is not like this. She is tormenting her every day.
But in the following days, the couple took her to play for a while. If they didn't play, they might get busy again.
At the same time, I asked about Master's situation by the way, and found that Master not only made the decision himself, but also asked several familiar friends to ask, but unfortunately there was no suitable candidate.
Even if there was, after giving Guo Qilin the information, he felt dissatisfied.
So the matter was temporarily delayed.
First, I took my wife and little girl for a trip abroad. While having fun, I happened to watch Xiao Meng's performance. It was like a cross-country airborne trip.
This time Xiao Meng brought Jiuling, Jiulang, and Feng Zhaoyang with him, and the lineup was not small.
When they met, there was a lot of excitement on and off the stage, and the performance lasted until about one o'clock in the morning that night.
What Guo Qilin didn't expect was that he would be playing with his wife and daughter for nearly two months.
The little girl had too few places to walk, so she went to visit famous coasts and scenic spots.
I also had a lot of big meals.
And while they say they are bringing their daughter, they are actually treating themselves.
He rarely goes on trips like this. In the past, he just watched his brother riding a motorcycle around, but now he takes his whole family out, and he feels so relaxed.
No wonder he has to go out every time the box is sealed.
And when the time came in June, the moment he returned to China, Guo Qilin received the news from Brother Yue immediately.
It is said that the lyrics have been written.
I said before when I participated in the show that he wrote the lyrics and composed the music himself to help him complete a song of his own.
"I heard that you still have plans to make a movie. If you are too busy, forget it. After all, I don't know if I can write a song."
Yue Yunpeng came to Dalin's house as a guest and handed over the lyrics he had written.
Guo Qilin looked carefully, "My movie is in trouble and can't be filmed for the time being. Otherwise, can I just go out and travel for two months?
But the lyrics you wrote..."
The rare change in Yue Yunpeng's eyes revealed a trace of sadness and longing, "Actually, I've almost forgotten about writing songs, but Father's Day is coming soon.
So I decided to write a song for him.
I don’t know if I can write it down.
Maybe there was too much talk. ”
Thinking of his father, Yue Yunpeng, a grown man, was a little overwhelmed with emotions, because before his father passed away, he didn't even have time to go back and take a look, and he was still performing abroad.
This regret always made him feel bad every time during the New Year and holidays, as if he was ill.
"Well, no problem. But if you change a few words, it will sound better."
"Do as you wish."
Yue Yunpeng was extremely grateful to have someone write a song for him, or a song for his father.
"Don't worry, it's just a few words, you won't change too much. But how long did it take you to write so many words?" Guo Qilin took the paper and looked at it from top to bottom. It was densely packed.
"It will take a week. In fact, I wrote a lot of words wrong. I just looked through the dictionary to write them." Yue Yunpeng's education is not high and he has not graduated from elementary school. It is not easy to write a good lyric.
But I immediately asked, "How long will it take to get better?"
"How many days until Father's Day?"
"Two days."
"One day is enough. Come to me tomorrow."
"One day?"
Yue Yunpeng's mood changed from just now to surprise. If he wrote songs based on inspiration, it would be normal for a singer to write a song in half a day or in an hour or two.
This time is different.
"Just one day, we will definitely be able to come out. Then we will record the day after tomorrow."
The time is obviously a bit tight. Yue Yunpeng is not that he doesn't believe that Dalin can write it, but he is worried about whether he can record it in one day.
I know my own abilities, and I don’t know how troublesome it is to record, but I can only nod and leave, waiting for tomorrow to come.
As soon as he left, Guo Qilin went straight to the music room early in the morning. When he went to the music room, he didn't move the instrument for a long time.
Father's Day is only two days away, and when I think of this, I feel a little overwhelmed.
When Brother-in-law was a child, his family was poor and had many children, but his parents loved him very much and had a sense of family affection.
What about yourself? Not at all.
How much I envy you to have a father who cares about you, or to have an ordinary family, but it is simply impossible.
After taking a deep breath, Guo Qilin once again looked at Yue Ge's lyrics carefully and found that his lyrics were no weaker than his own to some extent and deeply touched people's hearts.
Just because this is the epitome of almost every ordinary father in China.
This forced him to watch it three times before he began to determine what melody to use.
Once the main theme was determined, he didn't come out from eight o'clock in the morning until noon.
Dad didn't come out, and the little girl couldn't see him, and she was thinking a lot.
She wanted to go in to find her father. In the past, it would have been okay for her to go inside, but this time she was stopped by her mother, who held her tightly in her arms and carried her to the living room.
"What are you going to do?"
"Miss you daddy~" After being stopped, the little girl said three words.
"Dad is busy, I'll look for him later." Deng Ziqi knew that her husband was writing songs and couldn't disturb him, but he just said, "Father's Day is coming in two days, how about secretly buying a gift for Dad in the afternoon."
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The little girl's cute face became weird, as if she didn't understand what Father's Day meant. She usually just calls her daddy, but has no contact with the word father at all.
"Just buying a gift for dad, you know?"
The little girl suddenly understood and twisted her body happily, "Hehe is going to the supermarket~"
"Do you know the concept? Just go to the supermarket? What do you want to buy."
"Buy potato chips~for daddy~"
Deng Ziqi arched his brows and looked like he wanted to smile. This was the only thing in the little girl's world.
And why is it so twisted?
Looks weird.
But I have to say that my daughter is really cute.
"Forget it, let's go shopping with mom this afternoon. Don't tell dad after you buy it."
"Okay, I still want to buy meat."
"You are celebrating this holiday for yourself."
The mother and daughter were talking, but Guo Qilin didn't know it in the music room and devoted himself to handling the songs for his brother-in-law.
Unfortunately, it is very time-consuming to process.
After having a meal at noon, I went into the music room again. There were suitable arrangements and songs, but it always felt awkward, so I could only keep improving.
And the day passed suddenly.
On the second day, Yue Yunpeng finished breakfast at home, spoke to his wife on time, and headed to Dalin's house.
When he went to Dalin's house, he was very nervous. He didn't know what his song would be like. It was the first song he wrote for his father in his life.
As a result, while driving, his head was filled with songs, and he was both looking forward to it and nervous.
This situation is as nerve-wracking as when I was about to perform on stage.
After spending more than twenty minutes, Yue Yunpeng parked his car in a nearby parking lot, walked quickly to Dalin's house, knocked on the door, and soon saw a familiar face.
"Brother Yue, you came at the right time. The song is ready. Just listen to it."
"Is it really done?" Yue Yunpeng was a little surprised, and his heart was pounding.
"Of course."
Following into the music room, Guo Qilin put on headphones for Yue Ge. What came from the headphones was not a demo, but a complete song.
When he heard it, his inner defenses were broken and his eye circles kept turning red.
They say that men don't shed tears lightly, but they just don't reach the sad point.
When he was a child, his father's love for him was always in his mind, but when he grew up, his father was gone and he didn't even see his father for the last time.
The inner pain is something that no one can understand at all.
"Da Lin, I..."
At first, his eyes were just red, but when he heard the last sentence, Yue Yunpeng was already crying.
The unbearable emotions kept suffocating.
"Listen to it yourself. I have made an appointment at the recording studio. I can go there right away, but you have to deal with your emotions. If you don't handle your emotions well, your whole day may be in vain."
"I know." Yue Yunpeng nodded.
"Then let's go, don't delay for a moment."
I told my family.
Guo Qilin took Brother Yue to a recording studio in Yanjing. The recording studio here can record thousands of recordings an hour.
It's not cheap, but for them, there is no economic problem at all.
They have all broken away from their original selves and become successful people in the eyes of passers-by.
For this reason, Guo Qilin was even more happy that he wrote this song. Brother Yue often took him and slept with him when he was a child. It would be great to be able to help his senior brother.
As soon as he entered the recording studio, it was not the first time for Yue Yunpeng. He had recorded the Song of the Five Rings before, but there were so many teachers around him. It was obvious that they all came to help with the recording because of Dalin's favor.
He could only hold back his emotions and try to complete it quickly.
But the emotions are there and cannot be easily suppressed. For a man, the death of his father is almost like the sky falling.
So every recording is interrupted because of bad conditions.
He himself felt unspeakable guilt and kept saying sorry.
But none of the staff, including Guo Qilin, were in a hurry. For senior musicians, this situation is commonplace. After all, songs are originally the expression of human emotions.
Just this one recording is really long.
Recording started at nine in the morning and continued until eight in the evening.
The process took eleven hours.
At eight o'clock, the song "If There Was an Elevator to Heaven" was recorded.
Outside the recording studio, the two of them relaxed their muscles and worked on the song for eleven hours. It was a long time, but it was very fast for them.
It gets dark as I keep doing it.
"Da Lin, I don't know how to thank you. You have fulfilled one of my dreams."
"Hey." Guo Qilin smiled broadly, "Why are we so polite? Besides, I will remember the tens of thousands of dollars you gave me back then."
When he quit the company, Brother Yue gave himself tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of dollars may not be a big deal to him, but he is willing to help immediately when something happens to him, and he understands his intention.
"Fortunately, I caught up. Are you back home now?"
"Well, let's go home."
The two men smiled at each other and got into their cars to go home.
Now they all have families and live happily. (End of chapter)