"Go take a bath right away." Shi Jin was bewitched by his low voice, and the end of his cold eyes was stained with red.
"together?"
It was an interrogative sentence, but it was a certainty that could not be dismissed, stretched out his hand to buckle her into his arms.
His arms are long and strong, with his fingers clasped on her waist, almost able to pinch her entire waist.
...
After the re-casting of "Feng Xiwu", the filming process gradually accelerated.
Xiao Ming and Jian Liang's acting skills and personalities seem to be tailor-made for this movie. After two days of running in, they seem to have become the characters in the play, which makes Liang Han very satisfied.
He wrote the script himself, and no one knew better than him what he wanted to achieve.
This day was another half day in advance.
"Let's have a holiday this afternoon." Liang Han waved his hand, and the whole scene was full of excitement.
"Xiao Ming and Jian Liang can't be released yet, you have to record the song." Liang Han said to both of them.
They had already planned, and they were not surprised, and said with a smile: "I know, just wait for Shi Jin to come and take us to the recording studio."
"Record it well. Both of these songs have a good effect. Although they won't be used in the movie, they are used in publicity and it will greatly bless you."
The two naturally understood this truth.
Shi Jin took off her makeup and walked over with her bag. She put on a white shirt and slim-fit jeans. She looked so seductive.
The three came to the recording studio together.
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After Shi Jin gave them a brief introduction, they started recording.
Xiao Ming and Jian Liang also practiced at home for a while. They were only recorded for the first time. They were a little rusty, but they slowly found the trick.
The recording process went smoothly.
...
Under the operation of Zeng Guangzhi, "Questioning the Devil" also began the formal filming.
Knowing that Liang Han chose two unknown actors, he quickly reported to Qin Fanya.
Qin Fanya was not enthusiastic over the phone: "I don't care who they choose, who you choose, the result I want is very simple, this project must be red, understand?"
She now has a reputation on Hong Kong Island, and many projects have not been able to advance. The investors and friends who surrounded her in the past have lost a lot recently.
The feeling of falling from a height is one of the most difficult gaps in life.
It's fine if you haven't stood at the top, and no one has more experience of the disappointment after standing.
She urgently needs a successful project, an opportunity to return to everyone's attention.
Had it not been for the fact that Mr. Qin was currently seriously ill in bed, she would have come to the Imperial Capital to personally supervise this project.
Hearing her say this, Zeng Guangzhi was also under great pressure.
For any project, it is difficult to say with certainty that it will succeed.
Every year there are so many TV series and movies on the market, one in a million, most of the rest are just plain, most of them are broadcasted in obscurity, making a little money.
Qin Fanya's current requirements are too high.
Probably feeling Zeng Guangzhi’s speechlessness, Qin Fanya said afterwards: “As much as you need, you can open your mouth and submit a report. I have money. I have as much money as I want.
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"Okay, I understand, Miss Qin." Zeng Guangzhi said with a sigh of relief.
As long as you have money, things will be much easier.
...
at night.
Shi Jin clicked on a game on her phone.
After a few years, mobile games will gradually replace online games and become one of the most popular time-consuming entertainment activities.
But now, it is not so popular. Although major companies have taken a fancy to this market, the configuration of mobile phones and traffic can not support this entertainment to enter the public's field of vision.
Shi Jin is also able to run this game because he owns a foreign-made latest mobile phone.
She was typing, and WeChat entered the content.
She clicked it, and it was from the sound engineer.
"This is the finished product of Xiao Ming and Jian Liang. It has already been processed by post-production. Shi Jin, please see if there is anything to change."
Shi Jin clicked the play button.
The first is Xiao Ming's "Wuhua", his voice is quite suitable for this song, and some cold voice is suitable for this genre.
The second is Jian Liang's "Zhiqiu", an intellectual ancient style, which uses a famous poet's lyrics, and the rest of the lyrics are written by Shi Jin himself.
The former has a sense of narrow sense, while the latter has a sense of life.
"I don't think there is anything to change. That's it." Shi Jin replied.
"That's OK, then do one more final post to record. By the way, these two songs by Shi Jin are the two most touching songs I have ever recorded. I can put a 15-second intermittent pass to my micro Is it on Bo?"
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The sound engineer carefully sent out a voice and asked.
Shi Jin understands that the sound engineer really likes these two songs, and also wants to advertise his own recording studio to solicit business.
In this industry, these are really normal.
She clicked on the voice and replied: "Fifteen seconds are fine."
"thanks, thanks."
After quitting WeChat, Shi Jin continued to play games. It didn't take long for her to get in touch with games. She thought it was quite interesting, so she downloaded one.
"Is this so interesting?" Fu Xiuyuan sat aside to deal with official duties. He was waiting for her to take a bath together. Watching her lower her head and immerse herself in the game, the broken hair on her forehead covered her eyelids. He was well-behaved and innocent. The words that originally contained the smell of vinegar also turned into helplessness.
Shi Jin handed the phone over: "Why don't you try it? It's fun."
"Yeah." Fu Xiuyuan picked it up and took a look. "Recently our branch is also developing mobile games and has invested a lot. Seeing you have such a good time, I suddenly saw the prospects of this industry better."
"What game are you developing?"
"Card games, the specifics have not yet been named, and the current investment budget is very large." Fu Xiuyuan simply said a few words.
Shi Jin knows that he rarely manages these specific affairs of the company, but if he mentions it casually, he still knows well.
She nodded and said, "Card games, very good, very good."
In the future, it will occupy the front end of the entire industry. The initial investment is indeed large, but once it is up, the follow-up is almost all real money income, and the follow-up maintenance funds are almost negligible.
"If you want to play, I will ask them to give you a test version."
"Okay." Shi Jin immediately agreed.
Fu Xiuyuan stretched out his well-knotted fingers and rubbed the top of her head: "Then who will accompany me?"
His high coldness was replaced by grievance at this moment, like a poor big dog hook who wanted to hug, with innocent and bright eyes pitifully looking at people.