Chapter 72
Chinese Dramatists Association!
The quaint office is not big, but trophies and medals fill up an entire decorative cabinet.
President Qin Han, Vice President Zhang Xiaochun, and Ma Lianliang sit upright. The volume of the computer speakers is turned up high, and the melody of"Chi Ling" fills the entire office!
After the song was finished, the three people nodded.
President Qin Han spoke first,"How is it?"
""The pronunciation is clear and the sound lingers in the air. You are worthy of being Xiao Lao's apprentice." Ma Lianliang praised.
Zhang Xiaochun is good at Beijing dialect, and she also spoke slowly,"The singing is rhythmic, high-pitched and beautiful. This song will attract the attention of the public and will greatly help the spread of traditional culture!"
Qin Han listened to the two people's words and looked at the opera chat on the desk,"What kind of person can write such a song based on a story in Yuan'an County?"
What kind of person is it? It must not be an ordinary person!
The three people looked at the songwriter Gala and fell into deep thought.
They asked Ning Jing and contacted Xingguang Entertainment, but they were rejected on the grounds of confidentiality. Xiao Shiqing was too old and there was no good intention to contact him!
"Cultural Copyright Society, there is an old friend of mine." Ma Lianliang just finished saying this, knowing that it was not very good, he sighed and shook his head.
Qin Han nodded gently,"We must also respect other people's work, Xiaochun, you have taught Nalan Mingyue Beijing dialect, right?"
Zhang Xiaochun recalled Nalan Mingyue, beautiful, excellent, talented, and willing to endure hardships.
He knew that Nalan Mingyue would not develop in opera, but he still taught her everything he knew. Thinking of the man who was with Nalan Mingyue, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and his face was very fierce. Although he tried hard to appear humble, the scar at the corner of his eye made Zhang Xiaochun unforgettable.
"Mingyue's"Mingyue Heart" should be written by Liu Tang specifically for Mingyue! The song... the song expresses Nalan Mingyue's emotions!"
Thinking of Yang Dashan, Zhang Xiaochun sighed again!
"Will she know who Gala is? Seeing that Zhang Xiaochun didn't answer the question, Qin Han added:
""Let me try to contact them. What did Starlight Entertainment say?" Zhang Xiaochun was curious. It was President Qin who contacted them.
Qin Han sighed,"I contacted Zhang Xingyue and He Nanting of Starlight Entertainment, and talked a lot with President He. He seemed to have something to hide, and I didn't want to make things too difficult for him."
Qin Han recalled what He Nanting said,"President Qin, the reason we kept it secret was to protect the author of"Chi Ling". Can you give me a little more time?"
This is someone else's power, but I can't help being curious!
I hope Nalan Mingyue has the answer!
……
At 5 pm, on the charts,"Chi Ling" and"Ming Yue Xin" were still inseparable!
Qianshan Culture.
Chairman's office.
A large glass, half a glass of bright red wine was poured, Yang Dashan picked up the glass, drank it down, and then lit a cigar!
The song on the mobile phone on the coffee table continued
"In troubled times, duckweed can't bear to watch the flames of war burning the mountains and rivers"
"Even though I am in a low position, I still dare not forget my country"
"Even if no one knows me……"
He didn't understand tunes or operas. Although he had heard Nalan Mingyue sing several Beijing dialect segments, he still couldn't appreciate them.
But he felt that he could understand"Chi Ling". Every time he sang this segment, Yang Dashan felt his blood boiling.
The story of Yuan'an County was placed on the coffee table, and Yang Dashan picked it up again. He asked Qian Lai to print a copy for him. If there were any words he didn't recognize, he asked Qian Lai to mark the pinyin.
Yang Dashan read every word carefully and had some ideas. These ideas would make him violate the principles of a businessman again!
He took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke gushed out, creating a hazy atmosphere.
"Oh, damn it!"
The office door opened, and Yang Dashan gently rolled his cigar in the ashtray...
There were only two people who could enter and leave his office at will. The door opened so quietly, it must be Nalan Mingyue!
Hearing the footsteps approaching the sofa, Yang Dashan raised his head, and the pretty Nalan Mingyue stood in front of him!
"Mingyue, what's the matter?"
Nalan Mingyue didn't say anything. She sat on the sofa first, took Yang Dashan's glass, picked up the red wine bottle and poured a glass of wine. She drank it in one gulp!
Her eyes swept over the story of Yuan'an County on the coffee table.
"I am going to promote"Red Ling" on V blog》!"Nalan Mingyue did not hide her thoughts.
Yang Dashan looked at Nalan Mingyue quietly, and they were in agreement! Violating the principles of a businessman and worrying about Nalan Mingyue, this was Yang Dashan's concern.
Yang Dashan recalled the first time he met Nalan Mingyue...
Now, for the sake of business, he has lost his friendship!
"Good!"
""You are very righteous!" Nalan Mingyue corrected lightly.
Yang Dashan laughed out loud.
"I'm going to find a boyfriend." Nalan Mingyue's cold voice.
The laughter stopped abruptly, a cold breath emanated from Yang Dashan's body, and his eyes became cold and arrogant.
"who?"
"I won't tell you, this is my business!"
Yang Dashan slowly calmed down his anger and suppressed his anger,"Yes, you are not a child anymore, it's time to think about your own life!"
Nalan Mingyue looked at the change in Yang Dashan's expression,
"Yes, I'm already 32, if I'm older no one will want me anymore!" After saying that,
Nalan Mingyue stood up and walked out of Yang Dashan's office slowly.
"Humph, I'll piss you off to death!"
That year, she was 20 years old and had just graduated from the Conservatory of Music. She met Yang Dashan, who was 28 years old. Now she is 32 years old and Yang Dashan is 40 years old!
In the empty office,
Yang Dashan picked up the red wine bottle on the coffee table and poured the bright red wine into the glass that Nalan Mingyue had just used. He drank more than half of the glass in one gulp! He picked up the cigar that had just been crushed and lit it!
The office was filled with smoke, and the disputes outside had nothing to do with him. After finishing the red wine, Yang Dashan opened another bottle of white wine!
It was until the evening! At 9 o'clock
""Knock, knock, knock!"
The knock on the door was urgent, and Yang Dashan couldn't guess who it was.
""Come in!"
Qian Lai hurried into the office and saw the empty bottle of red wine and a half-empty bottle of white wine on the coffee table, but he didn't know whether to say anything.
Yang Dashan looked at Qian Lai, who was anxious. He rarely saw such an expression on Qian Lai's face!
""What's the matter? Tell me!"
Qian Lai said hurriedly,"Xiao Luo from the Tea Art Department told me that Mr. Xiaoshan just made a phone call and was in a bad mood. He smashed a teacup.���Out!"
Yang Dashan's mind was not on this,"What did you say specifically?"
Qian Lai paused for a moment and tried to explain it clearly and logically.
"Mr. Shan mentioned Xiaobai. In the past, when we did something on the Internet, it was Mr. Shan who contacted Xiaobai!"
Yang Dashan nodded. He had an impression,"and then what?"
"Mr. Shan is looking for Xiaobai, because Xiaobai released a lot of information about Yuan'an County and"Chi Ling", which made Mr. Shan unhappy, so he asked a man named Qiangzi to find Xiaobai again!"
"Who is Qiangzi?" Yang Dashan shook his head, a little drunk.
Qian Lai continued,"I asked someone to find out about Qiangzi. He is a local gang leader. Sometimes when we need to do something,……"
Yang Dashan interrupted with a wave of his hand. He already understood the situation.
"Do you know the place?"
"Judging from Mr. Shan’s phone call and the places Xiaobai often goes to, it should be Honghuo Road, Rehuo Billiard Hall!"
Qian Lai is very rational. He will ensure that the accuracy of his analysis is over 90% before he speaks it out!
Yang Dashan stood up,"Okay, I got it! When did the call come?"
Looking at the drunken Yang Dashan, Qian Lai was a little worried,"About half an hour, Mr. Yang, are you going?"
Yang Dashan said lightly,"Yes!"
It's his brother's business, he must go no matter what!
""Then how are you going? Driving?" Qian Lai was worried.
Yang Dashan glanced at Qian Lai and said,"I've been drinking, I can't drive!"
"Then shall I go with you?"
"No need, just call a taxi for me and you go about your business!"
……
At Xingguang Entertainment, Director He was staring at his phone in a daze.
Half an hour ago, he was talking to Longlong when they were suddenly interrupted by a noisy voice.
Longlong was a polite young man who would not hang up his phone casually. Director He analyzed the voice on the phone.
"Will the"Hot Channel 3" continue?"
"This retracted pole is beautifully swung, with the temperament of Brother Hui"
"Fuck, but I found you!"
"Mr. He, I have something to do and need to hang up first!"
""Pah!"
The last sound should be the sound of a mobile phone falling to the ground. I didn't have time to hang up...
The sound of billiard balls hitting each other at the hot table number three.
The hot billiard hall!