Reborn My 1993
Chapter 347 Sending Lyrics
Chapter 347 Sending Lyrics
"I know, it's okay, let's go, go back!"
No matter how much anger Zhang Yiming had in the face of He Yin's coquettish coquettishness, it was impossible for Zhang Yiming to let it out, and he could understand what He Yin said.
"You're not angry anymore?"
"Don't be angry anymore."
Zhang Yiming pinched He Yin's face helplessly, who made him love her!
"I knew that my family, Yiming, was the best for me."
He Yin rubbed his head on Zhang Yiming's shoulder.
"Yiming, I want to add another paragraph before Baihu. You can help me think about it. I have thought of several versions myself, but they all feel weird. You made up this song. What you came up with must be Much better than me, okay?"
"Why add a paragraph?"
"During the prelude, Director He wanted to add a solo dance, but felt that the prelude alone was not enough artistic conception, so I hoped to use line drawing to make the whole scene more three-dimensional, and also allow the audience to enter the atmosphere of the song in advance."
Zhang Yiming doesn't quite understand these so-called artistic conceptions, but the cover version in his memory seems to have a rap part.
"I can write, so how can you thank me?"
"Is this okay?"
He Yin stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhang Yiming on the mouth.
"No, I can't feel your sincerity."
"What about this?"
He Yin stood on tiptoe again, prolonging the time, then blinked and asked Zhang Yiming again.
"So-so, when do you use it?"
He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, feeling the temperature on them, Zhang Yiming asked.
"The sooner the better, I may have to enter the shed tomorrow morning."
"So urgent? What's the name of this entertainment company?"
Zhang Yiming finds it very strange. A normal company wants to package and train artists, not to mention three to five years of training, at least one or two months of audit training, from body shape to expression to singing skills. How about start recording?
"Daxing Entertainment, don't worry, the company is definitely fine. Director He said that the reason why he is so anxious is because he wants to release this single before the New Year. If he is lucky, he may be selected by the TV station. Local Spring Festival Gala, in that case, it will get twice the result with half the effort."
Zhang Yiming knows about Daxing Entertainment. Around 2010, Daxing Entertainment changed its corporate name and became XX Media. It has more than 100 artists and has invested in as many as [-] or [-] films. It can be regarded as a boss-level company, so it seems that he really thought too much about deceiving people.
"Okay then, I'll write it when I get back, and I'll give it to you tomorrow morning, go back and have an early rest!"
Zhang Yiming kissed He Yin's hair.
"Well, then I'm going back, Yiming, I love you."
After He Yin finished speaking, he trotted into the school.
Looking at He Yin's brisk back, Zhang Yiming also felt a lot more relaxed.
Back in Xiwan Haocheng, after a simple wash, Zhang Yiming took out a pen and paper to write a narration for Baihu. To be honest, although he had a vague impression of an adapted version in his memory, he couldn’t do it 100% Accurate, so I immersed myself in thinking for more than an hour, but there were very few words on the paper, because I didn't eat at noon or night, and drank a lot of tea in the afternoon, Zhang Yiming stood up, his stomach growled stand up.
He went to the kitchen and looked around. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and it was not appropriate to cook any more. He happened to catch a glimpse and saw the big bone sauerkraut that he had packed back from the steak shop.
Everyone in the Northeast knows that sauerkraut is a dish that tastes better the more times it is cooked. Zhang Yiming reheated the sauerkraut, and the room was full of fragrance. With pancakes, Zhang Yiming ate a bowl of sauerkraut clean, and the big bones also Chewing bare.
Zhang Yiming burped in satisfaction. I really don’t know what kind of person the owner of this steak shop is. They all say that the taste of a person’s cooking can reflect the person’s personality. This bowl of sauerkraut gave Zhang Yiming the biggest feeling of closeness and warmth. , Through a bowl of dishes, it is as if you have returned to your own small courtyard.
At 100:[-] in the morning, Zhang Yiming finally put down his pen. Although the content recovered in his mind could not reach [-]%, it was already Zhang Yiming's limit. In this era, it should be enough.
The next day, Zhang Yiming was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
"Yiming, have you finished writing what I asked you to write? What should I do now?"
He Yin's voice sounded very anxious, and Zhang Yiming immediately got up with a grunt. He didn't even have time to wash up, put on his clothes and rushed out the door.
"Here, is there still time?"
Zhang Yiming took a taxi and quickly arrived at the downstairs of Daxing Entertainment Company, where He Yin was waiting for him anxiously.
"It's too late to elaborate, I'll go up first, and we'll talk about it later in the evening!"
He Yin grabbed the lyrics and quickly turned around and entered the door of Daxing Entertainment.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but glanced up at the plaque on the upstairs of Daxing Entertainment. It showed two young and beautiful girls holding colorful garlands like those used by cheerleaders in their hands. They looked very fashionable in this era.
Looking at it now, He Yin's life trajectory is completely different from his previous life, but now, Zhang Yiming doesn't know whether this change is good or bad.
After leaving Daxing Entertainment, Zhang Yiming went directly to the hospital.
Peng Bin's mother, Huang Lifen, was discharged from the hospital today.
Although Huang Lifen's attitude is weird, but she is Peng Bin's mother after all, Zhang Yiming still intends to go to help.
But what Zhang Yiming didn't expect was that when he arrived at the hospital, Peng Bin had already completed the discharge procedures and left with Huang Lifen.
There was no other way, Zhang Yiming could only make a trip in vain.
It was still early, and Zhang Yiming didn't want to go back to Xiwan Haocheng or school, so he just strolled to Shen'an's commercial street.
Shen'an's commercial street is a cross street.
The four commercial roads, stalls, shopping malls, and stores are all on both sides of the four roads. Although it is slightly worse than Dongwan, it can also rank in the forefront of the entire Huazhou economy.
Zhang Yiming mainly wanted to look for two stores specializing in communications, but in the huge Shen'an, he didn't see a single store specializing in communications. If he wanted to buy communications products, he could only go to the telecommunications company or the Pumao market.
After a lap, Zhang Yiming had a good idea of the basic situation of the commercial street.
The rise of Pengfei Communications is not based on independent production, but on agents. Their most glorious years were from 2009 to 2012, that is, the years before the popularity of smartphones.
Zhang Yiming had never thought of competing with Pengfei Communication for the market, but Pengfei Communication forced him to make a move step by step.
First Wang Fa, then Liu Tianbao, and the person who has been hiding behind the scenes.
That being the case, he pre-empted the layout. It is unknown whether Pengfei Communication will survive until 2000.
(End of this chapter)
"I know, it's okay, let's go, go back!"
No matter how much anger Zhang Yiming had in the face of He Yin's coquettish coquettishness, it was impossible for Zhang Yiming to let it out, and he could understand what He Yin said.
"You're not angry anymore?"
"Don't be angry anymore."
Zhang Yiming pinched He Yin's face helplessly, who made him love her!
"I knew that my family, Yiming, was the best for me."
He Yin rubbed his head on Zhang Yiming's shoulder.
"Yiming, I want to add another paragraph before Baihu. You can help me think about it. I have thought of several versions myself, but they all feel weird. You made up this song. What you came up with must be Much better than me, okay?"
"Why add a paragraph?"
"During the prelude, Director He wanted to add a solo dance, but felt that the prelude alone was not enough artistic conception, so I hoped to use line drawing to make the whole scene more three-dimensional, and also allow the audience to enter the atmosphere of the song in advance."
Zhang Yiming doesn't quite understand these so-called artistic conceptions, but the cover version in his memory seems to have a rap part.
"I can write, so how can you thank me?"
"Is this okay?"
He Yin stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhang Yiming on the mouth.
"No, I can't feel your sincerity."
"What about this?"
He Yin stood on tiptoe again, prolonging the time, then blinked and asked Zhang Yiming again.
"So-so, when do you use it?"
He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, feeling the temperature on them, Zhang Yiming asked.
"The sooner the better, I may have to enter the shed tomorrow morning."
"So urgent? What's the name of this entertainment company?"
Zhang Yiming finds it very strange. A normal company wants to package and train artists, not to mention three to five years of training, at least one or two months of audit training, from body shape to expression to singing skills. How about start recording?
"Daxing Entertainment, don't worry, the company is definitely fine. Director He said that the reason why he is so anxious is because he wants to release this single before the New Year. If he is lucky, he may be selected by the TV station. Local Spring Festival Gala, in that case, it will get twice the result with half the effort."
Zhang Yiming knows about Daxing Entertainment. Around 2010, Daxing Entertainment changed its corporate name and became XX Media. It has more than 100 artists and has invested in as many as [-] or [-] films. It can be regarded as a boss-level company, so it seems that he really thought too much about deceiving people.
"Okay then, I'll write it when I get back, and I'll give it to you tomorrow morning, go back and have an early rest!"
Zhang Yiming kissed He Yin's hair.
"Well, then I'm going back, Yiming, I love you."
After He Yin finished speaking, he trotted into the school.
Looking at He Yin's brisk back, Zhang Yiming also felt a lot more relaxed.
Back in Xiwan Haocheng, after a simple wash, Zhang Yiming took out a pen and paper to write a narration for Baihu. To be honest, although he had a vague impression of an adapted version in his memory, he couldn’t do it 100% Accurate, so I immersed myself in thinking for more than an hour, but there were very few words on the paper, because I didn't eat at noon or night, and drank a lot of tea in the afternoon, Zhang Yiming stood up, his stomach growled stand up.
He went to the kitchen and looked around. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and it was not appropriate to cook any more. He happened to catch a glimpse and saw the big bone sauerkraut that he had packed back from the steak shop.
Everyone in the Northeast knows that sauerkraut is a dish that tastes better the more times it is cooked. Zhang Yiming reheated the sauerkraut, and the room was full of fragrance. With pancakes, Zhang Yiming ate a bowl of sauerkraut clean, and the big bones also Chewing bare.
Zhang Yiming burped in satisfaction. I really don’t know what kind of person the owner of this steak shop is. They all say that the taste of a person’s cooking can reflect the person’s personality. This bowl of sauerkraut gave Zhang Yiming the biggest feeling of closeness and warmth. , Through a bowl of dishes, it is as if you have returned to your own small courtyard.
At 100:[-] in the morning, Zhang Yiming finally put down his pen. Although the content recovered in his mind could not reach [-]%, it was already Zhang Yiming's limit. In this era, it should be enough.
The next day, Zhang Yiming was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
"Yiming, have you finished writing what I asked you to write? What should I do now?"
He Yin's voice sounded very anxious, and Zhang Yiming immediately got up with a grunt. He didn't even have time to wash up, put on his clothes and rushed out the door.
"Here, is there still time?"
Zhang Yiming took a taxi and quickly arrived at the downstairs of Daxing Entertainment Company, where He Yin was waiting for him anxiously.
"It's too late to elaborate, I'll go up first, and we'll talk about it later in the evening!"
He Yin grabbed the lyrics and quickly turned around and entered the door of Daxing Entertainment.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but glanced up at the plaque on the upstairs of Daxing Entertainment. It showed two young and beautiful girls holding colorful garlands like those used by cheerleaders in their hands. They looked very fashionable in this era.
Looking at it now, He Yin's life trajectory is completely different from his previous life, but now, Zhang Yiming doesn't know whether this change is good or bad.
After leaving Daxing Entertainment, Zhang Yiming went directly to the hospital.
Peng Bin's mother, Huang Lifen, was discharged from the hospital today.
Although Huang Lifen's attitude is weird, but she is Peng Bin's mother after all, Zhang Yiming still intends to go to help.
But what Zhang Yiming didn't expect was that when he arrived at the hospital, Peng Bin had already completed the discharge procedures and left with Huang Lifen.
There was no other way, Zhang Yiming could only make a trip in vain.
It was still early, and Zhang Yiming didn't want to go back to Xiwan Haocheng or school, so he just strolled to Shen'an's commercial street.
Shen'an's commercial street is a cross street.
The four commercial roads, stalls, shopping malls, and stores are all on both sides of the four roads. Although it is slightly worse than Dongwan, it can also rank in the forefront of the entire Huazhou economy.
Zhang Yiming mainly wanted to look for two stores specializing in communications, but in the huge Shen'an, he didn't see a single store specializing in communications. If he wanted to buy communications products, he could only go to the telecommunications company or the Pumao market.
After a lap, Zhang Yiming had a good idea of the basic situation of the commercial street.
The rise of Pengfei Communications is not based on independent production, but on agents. Their most glorious years were from 2009 to 2012, that is, the years before the popularity of smartphones.
Zhang Yiming had never thought of competing with Pengfei Communication for the market, but Pengfei Communication forced him to make a move step by step.
First Wang Fa, then Liu Tianbao, and the person who has been hiding behind the scenes.
That being the case, he pre-empted the layout. It is unknown whether Pengfei Communication will survive until 2000.
(End of this chapter)
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