Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 62 Get it!

Back in the dormitory, Han Fei lay down on the hanging chair and rubbed his temples. He felt a headache. If he wanted to use a song to express a documentary about the life of the people at the bottom, which one should he choose?
Of course, if it’s just that, that’s all. The point is, if you want to achieve the purpose of promotion, this song can’t be a niche audience, it must have a high degree of popularity, which is the most terrible thing.

Seeing Han Fei looking at him, Xie Buchen could only shrug his shoulders innocently, expressing that he was helpless and helpless, and by the way, gave him a thumbs up, meaning: You can do it.

This is purely watching the excitement, Han Fei patted his forehead speechlessly, turned on the computer, and began to meditate.

For two days in a row, Han Fei denied that there were dozens of songs, but he still couldn't find a perfect fit, and his lips started to blister. There was not much time left for him, and there were still ten days before the deadline for declaration.

"Hey, Old Han, why don't we have a pet or something?" Qin Ming said in a hurry, pushing open the bedroom door heavily.

Han Fei replied helplessly: "What are you doing?"

"No, you didn't see it. Zheng Mang in the next bedroom picked up a stray cat and raised it for almost a month. Hey, this cat is so beautiful after its fur color grows. He is now relying on this cat to become a The UP master can earn thousands of dollars by uploading videos, and all the beautiful girls in the school come to him one by one in order to have a cat." Qin Ming's face was full of anger, of course, more of it was jealousy.

Jin Boyuan was also filled with righteous indignation when he heard it: "It's too shameful, the fair competition promised, this guy actually asks for foreign aid."

Han Fei didn't bother to talk to them, so he casually replied, "Then, what do you mean, we also have a cat in our dormitory?"

"That's impossible, am I that vulgar person?" Qin Ming curled his lips in disdain.

Xie Buchen lay on the bed and said, "Isn't it?"

Han Fei almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Qin Ming glared at Xie Buchen angrily: "Don't worry, we don't raise cats. Others have already raised cats. Even if we raise them again, it's just picking on people's teeth. Let's raise—— ducks." .”

"Duck?" Xie Buchen rolled his eyes

"Duck." Qin Ming nodded seriously.

"No, don't look at me like that. It's not a quacking duck. It's an internet celebrity—Keer Duck, a special pet duck. Don't you think it's cute?" Qin Ming took out his phone.

Xie Buchen glanced at it: "What's the difference? Doesn't it sound like quack?"

"But it's cute!" Qin Ming argued.

Jin Boyuan also nodded.

Well, Han Fei didn't even notice. Who would have thought that there was still a young girl's heart under the appearance of the two "macho men".

"Wait, animal?" Han Fei suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and opened the arrangement software on the computer.

Qin Ming and Xie Buchen had a few rounds of tit-for-tat, and they were generally arguing about the cleanliness of the dormitory. The computer seemed to be possessed, completely unresponsive to their solicitation.

Qin Ming leaned over curiously: "What is this so preoccupied?"

Xie Buchen's eyes lit up, and he scolded: "Don't touch him, Lao Han must be inspired, don't interrupt his train of thought at this time."

"Is it so evil?" Jin Boyuan doubted.

"Do you know how much the old Han's previous song [Remembrance] sold for a license?"

"How many?"

"15 million!"

"Sigh~~~"

After a night of nothing, the next morning, the three of Qin Ming woke up and found that Han Fei was still facing the computer.

"Damn it, he didn't sleep all night, did he?" Qin Ming was careful not to disturb Han Fei.

At this moment, Han Fei suddenly took off his earphones, stretched his waist long, looked back and saw three puzzled faces staring at him, and was startled: "No, you are pretending to be so late at night. Where are you playing?"

"It's still night? Look outside, it's already bright." Jin Boyuan pointed to the light coming in from the window.

When Han Fei saw it, he really said, "So, I messed with it all night?"

"That's right, Old Han, why are you acting like a demon?" Qin Ming asked with concern.

Xie Buchen put on the earphones first, and clicked on the audio file that Han Fei had edited. Four and a half minutes later, Xie Buchen took off the earphones and gave Han Fei a thumbs up: "I am convinced!"

Both Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan were a little dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that these words came from Xie Buchen's mouth. They rushed to pick up the earphones, but what they heard was just an accompaniment. They wondered: Is this song so good?
Han Fei filled out the sheet music, scanned it into a picture and uploaded it, and started to apply for the copyright. It was almost ten o'clock after finishing the work. As for today's class, it happened to be crowded in the big class, and Xie Buchen and the others just answered it casually and passed by. If it doesn’t work, it’s just skipping classes. A university without skipping classes is incomplete.

After a good night's sleep, it was already night when Han Fei opened his eyes, but the dormitory was quiet, only Xie Buchen was reading.

"What about the two of them?" Han Fei asked curiously.

Xie Buchen shrugged: "Zhang Yue and Hu Caini celebrated their birthday together in the class today, except for you, basically everyone went."

"Then why don't you go?" Han Fei vaguely remembered that these two beauties were one of the most beautiful in the class. In the entire film and television academy, their looks were also ranked high, and they had many suitors.

Xie Buchen just replied lightly: "Not interested."

"Hiss~~~ You can't be the one, right?" Han Fei took a deep breath.

"roll!"

Dodging the books thrown by Xie Buchen, Han Fei ran out of the dormitory in a hurry. He hadn't eaten for a day and was already starving.

"Boss, here is a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, put more peppers and coriander." Han Fei climbed over the wall of the side entrance of the college. Although Jingying claims to be fully closed management, it is not difficult for vendors who want to make money.

The alley at the side gate outside the fence is more lively than the night market, and there are even ladders built on the fence to make it easier for students to get in and out.

"Okay!" The boss shouted in a local accent, and within 5 minutes, a serving of duck blood vermicelli was out of the pot.

Han Fei was also extremely hungry, and he burped while wiping his mouth.

Now that he was out, Han Fei was not in a hurry to go back, and was going to stroll around the neighborhood to digest food, but he ran into an uninvited guest before he even left the alley.

Yao Na was originally pulled out by her best friend to relax, but she ran into the culprit who caused her depression head-on.

"Han Fei?"

When the girlfriend heard the name, the gossip started to burn: "Is it the Han Fei you often mention?"

It was only after Han Fei recalled carefully that he remembered that this seemed to be the vice president of the music club?But what does often mean?
The corner of Yao Na's mouth twitched, by the way, is there anyone like you who cheats on your best friend?Why does this sound so ambiguous?
"There will be an event in the music club tomorrow, please be sure to participate!" Yao Na insisted on the word "Must".

Han Fei subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed wholeheartedly: "Okay."

The girlfriend looked nympho: "He's not as unreasonable as you said, and he's so handsome, are you sure it's the same person you're talking about?"

"I'm sure and sure! You are a big nympho!" Yao Na said unhappily, wondering in her heart, why did he agree so readily?
(End of this chapter)