What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The sun is shining brightly, and the sun is shining brightly.

Late at night, in the studio of director Dong Xiang.

Recently, the whole studio has been very busy because of the theme song collection with prizes on the whole network.

Even though it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights were still on.

From day to now, several staff members have listened to countless songs one after another.

Those who can select songs here are all staff members responsible for the soundtrack of film and television dramas, all of whom have a certain appreciation ability.

Zhao Jianshe, who is in his forties, is one of them.

Since he started working in this industry, he has been following Dong Xiang, and because of this name, Dong Xiang remembered him very early.

After all, his name carries the unique charm of his era.

He is mainly responsible for the secondary review, and is specifically responsible for re-examining the songs submitted by the people below.

At first, when director Dong Xiang decided to collect theme songs nationwide, he thought it was a good idea.

It can not only bring heat to the film promotion, but also save a lot of money on song production.

Maybe they can even find gold in the sand and get a surprise.

But after listening to music so intensively for almost a week, he now has a headache whenever he hears music.

This can't be blamed on him. No matter who it is, no one can stand the high-intensity "gold panning" for seven days.

What's more, this is not gold panning in the sand at all, it's gold panning in shit!

Except for some songs submitted by entertainment companies that are not bad and can be heard, the rest are almost garbage.

Either they don't fit the theme, or the lyrics are as long and smelly as an old woman's foot binding.

There are also those who imitate foreign arrangements and use electronic music. What do you want? Let the protagonist dance on the enemy's grave?

"Ah!!!!"

At the workstation opposite him, a dishevelled young man stood up, holding his head and roaring.

"What's wrong, Xiao Li?"

As the team leader, Zhao Jianshe asked immediately.

"Ah!! Team leader!! What are these!! I can't listen to them anymore! I'm going crazy!"

Xiao Li's face was distorted, his facial features were squeezed together, and he really looked like he had eaten shit.

"Calm down, it's okay, there are only more than 5,000 songs left."

The comfort of his colleagues next to him did not work, but instead added fuel to the fire. Xiao Li almost banged his head on the table.

"Alas." Zhao Jianshe stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Everyone put down the work in your hands, I'll treat everyone to a midnight snack, and stop here today."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put down the mouse and left their seats, and the action was very much like a zombie with stiff movements.

Zhao Jianshe walked to Xiao Li's position, picked up the headphones, clicked on what Xiao Li was listening to just now, and a burst of weird music immediately sounded.

Zhao Jianshe looked at Xiao Li with sympathy and silently took off his headphones.

With crayfish, barbecue and cold beer, the atmosphere of the whole office finally became a little lively.

Zhao Jianshe looked at his subordinates who had recovered a little and wondered if he should set a higher standard. If they didn't speak Cantonese, they would be eliminated directly?

This would at least increase the work efficiency and reduce the trouble of having their ears raped over and over again.

After eating supper, everyone tacitly did not leave.

This movie also has their hard work, and everyone volunteered to stay and work overtime.

In order to reduce the burden on the team members, Zhao Jianshe also joined the preliminary review of the songs.

He opened the email for submissions and started downloading songs.

...

"Come here!"

At one o'clock in the morning, Xiao Li's exclamation sounded again in the studio.

Huang Jianguo rubbed his sore waist and came to Xiao Li's workstation. Seeing that he was plugging speakers into the computer host, he immediately knew what he was going to do.

"Are there any good songs?"

Xiao Li did not answer. After crawling out from below, he turned up the volume of the speakers to the maximum and clicked to play.

Boom, boom, boom.

The heavy drum sounded in the prelude, and then the drumbeats gradually became faster and stronger.

Everyone felt a majestic atmosphere coming from the speakers.

This is the charm of the drum. It does not even require the addition of any musical instruments. It naturally has a kind of grandeur in the blood.

Lin Yixiang's high-pitched and heavy voice came from the speakers.

"Arrogant and arrogant, laughing at the waves,

Hot blood is hotter than the sun,

Courage is like iron and bones are like fine steel,

The mind is thousands of miles long and the vision is thousands of miles long,

Swear to work hard and be a good man, (Roar!)

To be a good man, you must be self-reliant every day,

Hot-blooded men are hotter than the sun."

...

"Hiss!" Huang Jianguo felt all the goose bumps on his body stand up.

Surrounded by

The staff were also shocked.

It is a Chinese style song!

It is a pure Chinese style song!

Moreover, with the lyrics, the arrangement, and Lin Yixiang's powerful voice, everyone felt that their blood was surging!

Especially the hum and ha in it, it was so passionate, as if they were in a military training ground, surrounded by thousands of iron-blooded strong men, shouting in front of them!

Everyone unconsciously thought of the movie "Self-improvement". The high spirits and chivalrous spirit contained in the song perfectly matched the movie at this moment.

In the arrangement, a large number of traditional instruments were used, and the lyrics were full of masculinity. Lin Yixiang's singing perfectly reflected the national spirit of the Chinese nation that the song wanted to express.

The most important thing is that this song is all sung in Cantonese!

After the song was played for the first time, everyone was still not satisfied and urged Xiao Li to play it again.

In this way, the song was played again and again, and several staff members were already shouting there with the song.

Everyone was completely unaware that Director Dong Xiang had quietly stood behind everyone.

After the fifth song was played, everyone was still not satisfied.

"Play it again!"

Hearing a familiar voice behind them, everyone turned around and saw Dong Xiang.

His face was full of excitement.

"Director Dong!"

"Hello, Director Dong!"

"Director Dong, why are you here?"

Dong Xiang smiled and nodded. When he came, it was the fifth time the song was played, and he only heard the second half.

Just the second half alone made him unable to hide his excitement.

As soon as the song was finished, he couldn't help but urge to play it again.

"Old Lin is still Old Lin. The last part actually sang a high octave again." After playing it again, Dong Xiang couldn't help but sigh.

"Ah?" Zhao Jianshe saw that the singer of the song was Lin Yixiang.

He suddenly realized, "It's Lao Lin. Why does it sound so familiar? But didn't he just ask me for the storyline? How come he came up with it so quickly?"

"I didn't expect Lao Lin to make a comeback at this time. Yes, if he doesn't make a comeback, the company will go bankrupt."

People in the circle basically know what happened in Xueqiu Entertainment.

Dong Xiang has already sat in Xiao Li's seat, scrolling the mouse to check the song information,

"A Man Should Be Self-reliant." He muttered as he looked, "Lyricist Lao Qiao, composer Lao Qiao, arranger Lao Qiao. Who is this Lao Qiao, Jianshe, have you heard of him?"

Lao Qiao, of course, is Qiao Sheng. He wanted to call him Xiao Qiao, which makes him look younger.

But the name Xiao Qiao always sounds like someone named Cao Cao is traveling through endless time and space and looking at him with a wretched look.

In the end, he used the name Lao Qiao.

Zhao Jianshe shook his head: "I don't know him, and I haven't heard of him. I guess it was some famous producer hired by Xueqiu Entertainment. Even Lao Lin has come out of retirement, maybe Lao Lin hired a retired ace producer."

"It's very likely." Dong Xiang smiled and tapped the screen with his finger, "This is it, you don't need to listen to the other songs."

"Okay, Director Dong." Zhao Jianshe smiled immediately.

The office cheered immediately.

Finally, we don't have to listen to those rubbish songs anymore!