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MTL - Entertainment From Divorce-v3 Chapter 856 Qiqiang
Chapter 856 Qi Qiang
Lin Qingye came to Tan Yue's office excitedly all the way. Because he was excited, he asked directly after entering the office: "Mr. Tan, is there any progress in the new script?"
As soon as the words fell, he realized that he was somewhat abrupt in being so direct.
It's okay if it's about the new script, but it's more embarrassing if it's about other things.
"Yes." Tan Yue stood beside the printer, looked at the printed papers one by one, and said, "Wait for me a moment."
He is printing biographies.
Lin Qingye controlled his excitement and emotion, and said in his heart: "Sure enough."
'Buzzing buzzing' The printer was still working, and the last piece of paper slowly came out of the printer. Tan Yue sorted it out to make sure nothing was missed.
Tan Yue returned to the computer and said, "This is the biography of the characters in the new script, please read it first."
Lin Qingye took the document with both hands and looked through it carefully.
Although it wasn't the script he was expecting, Lin Qingye was quite satisfied to see the introduction of the biographies of the characters.
Looking at the biography of the characters on the paper, Lin Qingye sighed, "It's so detailed!"
"Only in this way can we understand the characters better." After answering the question, Tan Yue turned around to do other work without making a sound.
Out of professional habits, Lin Qingye made up the images of these characters while reading the biographies of the characters.
What the director does is to turn the text into a picture and present it to the audience.
Unknowingly, more than half an hour passed, until after watching the last character, Lin Qingye felt unfinished.
Through the biographical introduction of the characters, he can feel the intricate relationship between the characters in this TV series.
Only TV shows like this will attract viewers.
Now he can't wait to see the full version of the script.
Tan Yue put down his work and asked, "Director Lin, how do you feel after reading the biographies?"
"Okay, that's really great." Lin Qingye expressed his feelings: "After reading the biographies of these characters, their images gradually emerged in front of my eyes. Each of the important characters in front is very vivid. , especially for the role of Gao Qiqiang, if a suitable actor can be found, it will definitely become a hit.”
Strange to say, among the many characters, Lin Qingye found that the one who impressed him the most was this villain.
Lin Qingye's professional knowledge is still very solid, which Tan Yue has always admired.
Lin Qingye continued: "Although I haven't seen the script yet, I don't know what it's about, but after reading the biography of this character, I feel that this is a very exciting TV series."
Tan Yue picked up another document that had just been printed out, handed it to Lin Qingye, and said, "This is the outline of the story. While you are watching, I will tell you the general direction of the story."
Lin Qingye nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"
Tan Yue said slowly: "This is an anti-crime drama, the name is "Crazy-Burning"."
Lin Qingye murmured in his heart: "Sweeping black dramas, go crazy."
When Lin Qingye read the biography of the characters, he understood that this was an anti-crime drama, and he had never been exposed to this type of drama.
My heart is full of tension and excitement.
Tan Yue continued: "The play is mainly about..."
With the outline of the story, Lin Qingye was looking at the materials in his hand while listening to Tan Yue's explanation, and he was also brainstorming about the plot.
What Tan Yue narrates is similar to the outline of the story.
Because of the large amount of content, Tan Yue would stop to drink from time to time.
Every pause is just right, allowing Lin Qingye enough time to digest.
During the whole process, Lin Qingye listened very carefully, trying to remember what Tan Yue said in his mind.
After all, it was Tan Yue who was dictating, and some parts were not in the materials in Lin Qingye's hands, and they would appear in the script in the future, so he was familiar with them in advance.
Compared with the whole script, although the outline of the story is relatively simple, it also covers the direction of the whole plot.
Tan Yue took a sip of tea, put down his cup, and said, "Director Lin, this is roughly the story of "Hurricane". How do you feel?"
"Wonderful!"
Because part of the biography involved the plot, Lin Qingye himself had thought of some plots, but after listening to the outline of the story, he realized that what he thought of was just the tip of the iceberg.
Although he has never filmed anti-crime dramas, he has also watched the works of other directors. In comparison, just listening to it, the drama "Hurricane" feels wonderful.
"Today, I want to let you know about the content of this drama in advance after writing the biography of the characters." Tan Yue said: "The style of the drama "Hurricane" has not been touched on by you before, so you can learn more after you go back. relevant content."
Before the script came out, Tan Yue called Lin Qingye to the office, because he was worried that he would be unfamiliar with shooting directly.
"Although it is difficult for me, I have the confidence to make this TV series to your satisfaction." Lin Qingye expressed his attitude so that Tan Yue would not worry about this aspect.
"Director Lin, I trust your ability."
"Thanks."
Tan Yue handed over the script to him to shoot again, Lin Qingye was both grateful and moved.
Tan Yue said: "You have a pretty good understanding of these characters. After you go back, think about the candidates for the main actors in the play."
Lin Qingye, who got the task arrangement, came out of the office with a serious expression on his face.
Despite the support of Tan Yue's new script, it is also a kind of pressure.
Anti-crime dramas are a brand new field for him, and many of them still need to be learned by himself.
Lin Qingye was walking, thinking about his next plan.
'Peng. '
There was a muffled sound.
"Hiss..." Lin Qingye gasped, and hurriedly covered his head. Just now, his attention was all on "Burd", he didn't look carefully at the road for a while, and hit the convex wall next to the elevator superior.
The colleague on the side witnessed the whole process, and hurried forward to ask: "Director Lin, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Qingye rubbed his red forehead and said awkwardly, "I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't pay attention to the road."
Several colleagues came over.
Lin Qingye explained with a smile: "Forgot, this is on the eighth floor."
The entire Brilliant Entertainment Company has a different structure on the eighth floor.
Seeing Lin Qingye smile, several colleagues around him also laughed.
'Ding Dong'.
The elevator doors opened.
Lin Qingye quickly got on the elevator and left this awkward place.
On the other side, Tan Yue, who had rested, sat back in front of the chair, looked at the details of the biography of the characters in his hand, and thought about his next plan.
After a while, Tan Yue put the file aside and created a 'script' file on the computer folder.
There was a crackling sound of typing on the keyboard in the office, and Tan Yue began to formally write the script.
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afternoon.
Chen Ye brought Zhang Wenhua to the office.
"Mr. Tan, do you have time? I would like to invite you to the recording studio to listen to the song and see what needs to be improved." Zhang Wenhua came to the office and sincerely invited Tan Yue.
Zhang Wenhua practiced day and night in the recording studio, hoping to master this song as soon as possible.
Over the past few days, after pondering Tan Yue's guidance repeatedly, he thinks that he has made a lot of progress in singing songs and putting his emotions into it.
Today, I want to invite Tan Yue over to see if there are any flaws. If possible, he also hopes to make this song available to everyone as soon as possible.
Regarding Zhang Wenhua's request, Tan Yue agreed. He also wanted to see Zhang Wenhua's progress in the past few days and see if he felt what he wanted.
Tan Yue put down his work, and the two went to the recording studio together.
"Hello, Mr. Tan!"
Seeing Tan Yue get off the elevator, many people stepped forward to say hello.
Zhang Wenhua led the way, and Tan Yue nodded and waved in response to the greeting staff.
Zhang Wenhua lightly knocked on the door of No. 5 recording studio, and after entering, he said, "Teacher Liu."
It was still the sound engineer from last time. When he saw Tan Yue coming in, he hurriedly got up: "Hello, Mr. Tan!"
Zhang Wenhua has now mastered the pitch of the entire song, without the guidance of a vocal teacher.
As for the sound engineer, it is essential to be able to adjust the accompaniment at any time according to the requirements of the singer.
Ever since Zhang Wenhua started practicing "Sailor", the two have been cooperating and they are very familiar with each other.
Tan Yue gestured: "Sit down."
"Mr. Tan, I'll go in first."
"Go." Tan Yue sat next to the sound engineer and put on his headphones.
Zhang Wenhua took a deep breath and entered the inner room of the recording studio, somewhat nervous in his heart, worried that he still could not meet Tan Yue's request.
Looking at the lyrics paper full of his own notes in front of him, he adjusted his breathing.
Tan Yue watched silently, without urging, the singer had to adjust before singing, including his own emotions, and opening his voice.
Apparently Zhang Wenhua had already opened his voice, and after a brief preparation, he put on his headphones. After taking a deep breath, he made an 'OK' gesture towards the outside.
After receiving the instruction, the sound engineer said, "Okay! Get ready, three, two, one, start."
When the music started, Zhang Wenhua closed his eyes, and integrated all the experience at sea and some of his own experiences into his singing.
"Bitter sand, the feeling of blowing on the face."
"Like a father's scolding, a mother's cry will never be forgotten."
"When I was young, I liked being alone by the sea."
"Turn up your trousers and step on the sand with your bare feet."
Tan Yue closed his eyes, tapped his fingers to the rhythm of the music, and hummed unconsciously in his heart.
After these few days of practice, Zhang Wenhua has made progress again, and now the most obvious thing is that he can sing the emotions he wants to express in the song.
The singing is very powerful, no matter how big the storm is, you must be brave.
Zhang Wenhua was completely immersed in the song, and the tension in his heart disappeared naturally.
Before I knew it, the whole song was sung.
Zhang Wenhua felt that his singing this time was not bad, and there were no mistakes, but he didn't know if he could meet Mr. Tan's psychological requirements.
He took off his earphones and went outside with a nervous mood.
This time it was Tan Yue who spoke first to praise, "It seems that you have mastered the emotion I told you, it sounds very passionate, and the song is good."
"Thank you Mr. Tan!" Zhang Wenhua's face showed joy, and his hard work paid off.
"When singing the song "Sailor", there needs to be a kind of strength in the voice, so that everyone can be encouraged after listening to it. This is the meaning that "Sailor" wants to express." Tan Yue continued: "Wenhua, this paragraph It’s time to practice this song according to today’s feeling, get more familiar with it, and let this feeling become an instinct.”
Hearing Tan Yue's words, Zhang Wenhua also understood the meaning.
Tan Yue thought for a moment, and said, "You have fully mastered this song, so the promotion can begin."
Surprises came one after another, which made Zhang Wenhua very excited. He wanted to let Mr. Tan take another look at his singing to see if there was anything wrong with it.
Now not only the singing has met the requirements, but the promotion of the single has also started.
"Wen Hua, come back to the office with me, and we can discuss matters related to publicity."
Tan Yue took Zhang Wenhua back to his office.
When he just arrived at the door of the office, Tan Yue arranged for Chen Ye to call Wu Gong.
Whether it is the promotion of film and television works or song promotion, it is inseparable from the director of the company's public relations department.
The two drank tea and waited for Wu Gong.
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.
"Please come in."
"Mr. Tan." Wu Gong sat opposite Tan Yue: "Wenhua."
"Hello, Mr. Wu."
Chen Ye poured the tea, then turned and walked out.
Tan Yue said: "Mr. Wu, Wenhua has a single ready to be released, and you need to think about the promotion."
Wu Gong nodded first, then he was slightly puzzled, this time the procedure was a bit different from the previous ones.
Tan Yue seldom personally participates in the release of new singles and albums by the company's singers. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Generally, if a singer in a company releases a single or album, it will be handed over through their own agent and the publishing department, and finally it will be sent to Tan Yue for the final decision.
But this time Tan Yue actually arranged it himself.
This can happen unless...
Just as Wu Gong was guessing in his mind, Tan Yue introduced the situation of this song to Wu Gong in detail.
After listening to it, Wu Gong nodded. It was almost the same as what he guessed, it was written by Mr. Tan.
Tan Yue said: "Wenhua, you can sing a cappella once, and let Director Wu feel the style of the song."
The promotion of a song needs a direction, and the promotion plan must be the same as the style of the song so that people can know what the song is about.
Zhang Wenhua made some adjustments, found the feeling when he sang the song in the recording studio just now, and started to sing.
The quiet office was broken by singing.
While Zhang Wenhua sang to his heart's content, Wu Gong carefully felt the meaning expressed in the song.
"I searched and searched, but I couldn't find any evidence of being alive."
"The asphalt road in the city is too hard to tread on."
"Proud and ignorant modern people don't know how to cherish."
"The sea and the world have been ruined by civilization, and only by staying away from the crowd can I find myself."
"Breathing freely in the salty air, the sound of sirens and the laughter of sailors came to my ears."
"Always in the deepest part of the heart, hear the sailor say."
"He said, in the wind and rain, this little pain is nothing."
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