Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit
Chapter 358 A song Yue Yunpeng wrote for his father!
"Master, please help me keep an eye out for such a candidate."
Late in the evening, Guo Qilin called his master. He was very anxious about the selection of candidates. He wanted to see if there was such an actress in the circle.
Yu Qian has just had a video call with Xiao Meng and others at home. They have now gone to perform overseas and everything went very smoothly and they are developing well.
As a result, the apprentice made another movie.
One after another, I don’t know why I love you so much.
But after taking a look at the script outline sent by my apprentice, I understood why he was so anxious, and found that it was still a very good story.
If it is filmed and done well, it will be another classic Chinese film.
"The Garland under the Mountain" is very popular in China now. After the public screening, it is still being played on the Internet.
Not only in China, it was also released abroad.
The box office grossed 30 to 40 million on the same day, which translates to more than 200 million global box office. You have to know that that was overseas, and only Chinese people could see it.
"Let me ask. As for the actresses who can play this role, I don't have a precise idea in my mind. I need to expand the scope."
"Well, thank you for your help. I'll take my time to find one. 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."
"it is good."
After the call ended, Guo Qilin listened to the news for a while, then turned around and glanced at the girls at home.
It’s a great pleasure to eat.
Luckily I bought a lot today, enough for them to eat.
No matter how much He He likes to eat, her little stomach can't hold much, so she stops eating after a while.
Seeing that she didn't want to eat, the mother didn't move her mouth and left it for her tomorrow. Seeing how much she enjoyed eating it just now, the parent felt very happy.
Why not just make her happy?
Unfortunately, that little face was too difficult to wipe. Several people took a long time to clean up before the little girl finished washing up. She changed into a cute little pajamas and ran to the bedroom.
Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi also followed, while Deng Yiling continued to stay here for one night, after all, she still had to take care of the little girl tomorrow.
Entering the bedroom and climbing onto the bed, He He had no desire to sleep at all.
Like a little chatterbox.
A sentence pops up from time to time.
"Mom, are there any tomorrow?"
"have what?"
"Rourou."
"Are you still thinking about her?" Deng Ziqi grabbed her and laid her on the bed. "It's time to sleep, okay? Lie here."
"Dad~" He He, who was forced to lie down, turned around and looked at his father next to him, "Let's go to Grandpa's house tomorrow~"
"why?"
"Playing with the dog~"
"Okay, just go to bed and go."
Her big eyes finally closed, but not for a moment before they suddenly opened again, "Bunny, Bunny didn't eat~"
"She ate it. Your aunt fed her." Deng Ziqi was almost speechless. The little girl couldn't sleep, and they were in trouble. "Why don't you go to your aunt's room to sleep?"
The little girl lay in the quilt and shook her head, seemingly unwilling. There was only one person at her aunt's side, and it was more comfortable for two people here. But after a while, she started laughing on the bed again, for no reason, just playing with her mother's hair.
My mother's hair has been permed, but hers hasn't, which is quite interesting.
With a distressed look on her face, Deng Ziqi looked at her husband, Guo Qilin, what could she do? She couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she could only coax him slowly.
Daily life of taking care of children is not like this. She bothers me every day.
However, in the following days, the couple took her out to play for a while. If they didn't play with her, they didn't know when they would be busy.
At the same time, I asked about the situation on my master's side and found out that he not only made the decision himself, but also asked several familiar friends. Unfortunately, there was no suitable candidate.
Even if there was, after giving Guo Qilin the information, he felt not very satisfied.
So this matter was temporarily delayed.
I first took my wife and little girl on a trip abroad. While having fun, I also happened to watch the performance of Xiao Meng and others. It was like a cross-border trip.
This time, Xiao Meng brought Jiu Ling, Jiu Lang, Feng Zhaoyang and others with him, so the lineup was not small.
When they met, the stage and the audience were packed with excitement, and the performance lasted until after 1 a.m. that night.
What Guo Qilin didn't expect was that he would spend nearly two months playing with his wife and daughter.
The little girl has not been to many places, so she went to see all the famous coasts and scenic spots.
I also had a lot of big meals.
While saying that he was bringing his daughter along, he was actually treating himself as well.
He rarely goes on trips like this. Before, he only saw his brother riding a motorcycle around. Now that he is out with his family, he feels how relaxing it is.
No wonder he has to go out every time the box is sealed.
When June came, the moment Guo Qilin returned to China, he received news from Brother Yue for the first time.
It is said that the lyrics have been written.
He mentioned on a previous show that he wrote the lyrics and composed the music himself, so that he could complete a song of his own.
"I heard from you that you are planning to make a movie. If you are too busy, forget it. After all, I don't know if I can write it into a song."
Yue Yunpeng came to visit Dalin's home and handed over the lyrics he had written.
Guo Qilin looked carefully and said, "My movie has run into some trouble and I can't shoot it 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 concealed a hint of sadness and longing, "In fact, I almost forgot about writing the song, 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.
Maybe I talk too much."
Thinking of his father, Yue Yunpeng, a grown man, was a little emotional, because before his father passed away, he did not have time to go back to see him as he was performing abroad.
Because of this regret, he felt as if he was sick every New Year or other festival, and he always felt uneasy.
"Yeah, no problem. But I'll change a few words so it will sound better."
"As you wish."
Yue Yunpeng was extremely grateful that someone wrote a song for him, especially a song for his father.
"Don't worry, it's just a few words, they won't change much. But how long did it take you to write so many words?" Guo Qilin took the paper and read it from top to bottom. It was densely written.
"It took about a week. Actually, I wrote a lot of words wrong. I wrote them by looking up words in a dictionary." Yue Yunpeng has a low level of education and did not even graduate from elementary school. It is not easy for him to write a good song 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 and see me tomorrow."
"one day?"
Yue Yunpeng's previous mood turned into surprise. If songs are written based on inspiration, it is normal for singers to write a song in half a day or one or two hours.
This time is different.
"It will only take one day, and it will definitely come out. Then we'll go record it the day after tomorrow."
Time is obviously a bit tight. Yue Yunpeng is not without confidence that Dalin can write it, but is worried 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 got to the music room, he did not touch the instrument for a long time.
Father's Day is in two days. When I think about this, I feel a lot inside.
When Brother Yue was a child, his family was poor and there were many children, but his parents loved him and had a close relationship with him.
What about me? Not at all.
How much I envy having a father who loves me, or having an ordinary family, but it is simply impossible.
After taking a deep breath, Guo Qilin once again carefully read Yue Ge's lyrics and found that his lyrics were in some ways not inferior to his own and deeply touched people's hearts.
Just because this is the epitome of almost every ordinary father in China.
He had to watch it three times before he decided which melody to use.
Once the main theme was determined, he did not come out from eight in the morning until noon.
Dad didn't come out, and the little girl couldn't see him, so she missed him a lot.
She wanted to go in to find her father. In the past, it would have been okay for her to go in, but this time her mother stopped her, held her tightly in her arms, and took her to the living room.
"What are you going to do?"
"I miss my daddy~" The little girl uttered three words when being stopped.
"Dad is busy, I'll go find him later." Deng Ziqi knew that her husband was writing songs and couldn't be disturbed, but she said, "Father's Day is in two days, why don't you secretly buy a gift for Dad in the afternoon?"
"??"
The little girl's cute face became strange, as if she didn't understand what Father's Day meant. Usually she only called "Dad" and had never used the word "father" before.
"Just buy a present for dad, got it?"
The little girl suddenly realized and twisted her body happily, "Go to the supermarket, He He wants to go to the supermarket~"
"You know the concept? Just go to the supermarket? What do you want to buy?"
"Buy potato chips ~ for dad ~"
Deng Ziqi frowned and looked like she wanted to laugh. This was all the little girl's world contained.
And why is it so twisted?
Looks weird and demonic.
But I have to say that my daughter is really cute.
"Forget it, go buy it with mom this afternoon, and don't tell dad after you buy it."
"Okay, I also need to buy some meat."
"You're celebrating for yourself."
While the mother and daughter were talking, Guo Qilin was unaware in the music room and was concentrating on editing the song for Brother Yue.
Unfortunately, it is very time-consuming to deal with.
After lunch, I went into the music room again. I had the right arrangement and music, but it always felt awkward, so I had to keep striving for perfection.
And the day passed in a flash.
The next day, Yue Yunpeng finished his breakfast at home, said goodbye to his wife on time, and went to Dalin's house.
When he went to Dalin's house, he was very nervous, not knowing what his song would be like. It was the first song he wrote for his father in his life.
As a result, his head was full of songs while driving, and he felt both excited and nervous.
This situation is just like the time when we were going to perform on stage, which makes people nervous.
It took Yue Yunpeng more than twenty minutes to park the car in a nearby parking lot, then he quickly walked 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 good. Come and listen to it."
"Is it really done?" Yue Yunpeng felt a little surprised, and his heart was pounding.
"Of course."
Following into the music room, Guo Qilin put headphones on Yue Ge. What came out of the headphones was not a demo, but a complete song.
When he heard it, his defenses broke and his eyes turned red.
It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but that's just not the case until they are sad.
When he was a child, his father's love and care 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 pain in one's heart is something that no one can understand.
"Dalin, I..."
At first, her eyes were just red, but when she heard the last sentence, Yue Yunpeng was already crying.
I couldn't hold back my emotions and kept choking up.
"Listen carefully for yourself. I have already made an appointment at the recording studio and will be there soon. But you have to deal with your emotions. If you don't deal with your emotions well, the whole day may be wasted."
"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, where the recording cost over a thousand yuan an hour.
It's not cheap, but for them, there is no financial problem at all.
They have all become successful people in the eyes of passers-by.
For this reason, Guo Qilin wrote the melody of this song. He was also very happy because Brother Yue often took him out and slept with him when he was a child. It couldn't be better for him to help his senior brother.
Once entering the recording studio, it was not Yue Yunpeng's first time. He had recorded the Five Rings Song before, but there were a lot of teachers around him. It was obvious that they all came to help with the recording because of Dalin's face.
He could only hold back his emotions and try to finish it as quickly as possible.
But the emotions are there, and they can't be easily suppressed. For a man, the death of his father is almost like the sky falling.
Therefore, every recording session would be interrupted due to poor condition.
He himself felt indescribably guilty and kept saying sorry.
But no one, including Guo Qilin, was in a hurry. This situation was commonplace for experienced musicians. After all, songs are an expression of human emotions.
It's really long just to record it like this.
The recording started at nine in the morning and lasted until eight in the evening.
The process took eleven hours.
At eight o'clock, the song "If There Is an Elevator to Heaven" was recorded.
Outside the recording studio, the two men stretched their muscles. They had been working on the song for eleven hours. It was a long time, but it went by very quickly for them.
As we were working on it, it got dark.
"Dalin, I don't know how to thank you. You fulfilled one of my dreams."
"Well." Guo Qilin smiled, "Why should we be polite to each other? Besides, I still remember the tens of thousands of dollars you gave me."
When I quit the company, Brother Yue gave me tens of thousands of dollars.
A few tens of thousands of dollars might not be a big deal for him, but since he was the first to help me when I got into trouble and was willing to give it so much, I could understand his intention.
"Fortunately, I made it in time. Are you going home now?"
"Well, let's go home."
The two men smiled at each other, got in their cars and went home.
Now they all have families and live happily. (End of this chapter)
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