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Chapter 162 Ninja(1/3)

The filming started at less than 9 o'clock in the morning, and the video, which lasted only over four minutes, ended at 11 o'clock in the evening. And it was still in the afternoon, and two more cameras were borrowed from the TV station and three machines were used to finish the filming.

When they returned to the guesthouse, they were all so tired that they lay on the bed and fell asleep. Except for Shu Yue leaving early, the others woke up until noon.

When eating, Chen Chuan realized that there were fewer people, "Where is Shu Yue?"

Zhou Pei said, "I left in the morning. She said she would work overtime tonight and be sure to cut the video before noon tomorrow."

Chen Chuan nodded, “Where are you going to play today?”

Zhou Pei shook his head, "I won't go anywhere, I just stay in the guesthouse. If I'm bored, I'll play cards."

Chen Chuan looked at Zhou Yan and said, "Let's book the ticket in the afternoon. It's tomorrow night, and you'll be there after a night."

Han Zimei said, "Can I order a sleeper today and tomorrow?"

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Yes!" After saying that, he pushed the half-bottle of wine, "I won't drink anymore, I'll go buy a ticket." Then he took out a videotape in his pocket, "I'll exchange it with them, they will definitely exchange it."

"Brother Zhou!" Wang Jiaqi said, "I'm going to start school. Please buy me a ticket to Shengyang, tomorrow morning."

Zhou Yan made an OK gesture, "No problem, what else is there?"

"It's gone!" Wang Jiaqi shook her head.

Han Zimei suddenly realized and said with a smile, "I forgot this, you still hold their handles."

It was fine in the afternoon, Zhou Ailing took Chen Chuan to go shopping, and Han Zimei and Tang Huining also joined in the fun and followed him tightly.

Cao Xinya was afraid of the cold and stayed in the guesthouse. Huang Xiaomi and the others were fine, so they taught Cao Xinya to play poker in the guesthouse, and they got through the whole day.

The next morning, Chen Sanjun took Wang Jiaqi to the station and waited for her to get on the bus before coming back. At this time, Shu Yue had already brought the cut straps over.

Shangjing, there is a small river outside the Jianguomen Gate. There is a large factory next to the small river. There is a community next to the large factory, with more than a dozen three-story red brick buildings. The inside is located on a four-story building, which is Xinghai Entertainment Office Building.

Now the imperial capital has only the Third Ring Road, and this location is also remote. However, although the company has not been established and the location is a bit off, it is already very good to have its own office building.

At this time, Mo Hongyan was in the No. 1 recording room, looking through the glass window, watching a girl recording inside. The clear and clean sound made Mo Hongyan very satisfied.

The girl is Su Hui, who was found in a bar in Sanlitun. She was only nineteen years old and is the one she has the most potential to sign so far.

It has been more than half a year since I used my relationship to find someone and have been collecting songs for Su Hui, but there is no song that satisfies her.

Music director Dou Weihua stood beside Mo Hongyan with his hands folded in his chest, "This song is good, you can be the title song."

Mo Hongyan sighed, "These songs are all good, but there is still a big gap compared to I don't know what I have to do."

Dou Weihua smiled bitterly and said, "This is incomparable. It is hard to come by songs of such quality as nothing and I believe."

Dou Weihua is definitely a famous person in the Chinese music industry. He has served as music directors in several of the most powerful record companies in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and many famous singers have worked with him. Just two years ago, Mo Hongyan found him, but I don’t know how to convince him. He followed Mo Hongyan to the mainland without hesitation and became a partner of Xinghai Entertainment.

Mo Hongyan said, "Don't worry, wait a little longer. This is the first album in the two years since our company was established, and we can't make do with it."

"Okay!" Dou Weihua also agreed with Mo Hongyan's words, "Then wait, maybe you can find good songs."

At this time, the door of the recording studio was gently pushed open, and a girl walked in, "Mr. Mo, there is your phone number in the office."

Mo Hongyan was stunned, "Who's?"

The girl said, "A man named Chen Chuan."

Mo Hongyan was delighted, turned around and ran to the office, which made Dou Weihua and the girl stunned. Mo Hongyan gave them the impression that they were dignified and steady, and she had never seen such a panicked look.

Mo Hongyan took a breath before she grabbed the phone and said, "Hey!"

Chen Chuan's voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Mo, I am Chen Chuan, I will arrive in the imperial capital at 7:30 tomorrow morning."

Mo Hongyan showed a smile on her face, "I will send a car to pick you up tomorrow, and there is no need to order a hotel. I will arrange it for you...Borrow the recording studio? No problem, v and later, no problem..."

The two chatted for a while, Mo Hongyan put down the phone and came out of the God of God. Then she waved her fist excitedly, walked out of the office and returned to the recording studio.

Dou Weihua asked with a smile, "Who is this Chen Chuan? It will make you so excited. It won't be your boyfriend."

Mo Hongyan smiled slightly, "If he were my boyfriend, I wouldn't worry about Su Hui's title song."

"Hmm?" Dou Weihua said, "What does it mean?"

Mo Hongyan said, "This Chen Chuan is the songwriter who has nothing to do with me. He wrote a song to participate in the theme song collection of this year's World Cup, borrowed the company's studio to record it, and asked us to help, and did the V-subs later."

When he heard that Chen Chuan was the second treasure, Dou Weihua was also excited and said, "Su Hui's main song has."

Mo Hongyan smiled and nodded, "I think there is no problem."

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The green train rushed into Shangjing Station with a slam and slowly stopped. Chen He held the puppy and jumped out of the car first. Because it was snowing, Lin Meifang did not go to the shooting site. Chen Chuan thought to ask Chen He to go back with the county art troupe. But the little girl said that she also wanted to go to Beijing to see what the heart of the motherland looked like.

Chen Chuan thought about it, before this girl had gone far, she simply brought her together. Fortunately, in this era, the train was not prohibited from bringing pets. Otherwise, the puppy would definitely not be able to come.

Chen Chuan got out of the car, breathed in the cold morning air, and stretched.

"It's better to be the imperial capital at this time, there is no smog at all."

"What are you saying?" Zhou Yan appeared beside Shen Chuan with a cigarette in his mouth.

Chen Chuan raised his hand, grabbed the cigarette that Zhou Yan had held in his mouth, and took a sip, "I'm talking, the air in the imperial capital is very fresh."

Zhou Yan took out his cigarette and lit another slogan, "No, what is the air not fresh?"

Chen Chuan said, "With the development process of reform and opening up, everything is centered on economic interests. In attracting investment, as long as you put out money to invest, no matter what is good or bad, you will be pulled into your own home. Those polluting enterprises do not have a sense of social responsibility and are randomly discharged from sewage and waste gas. Wait, in a few years, you will not see such a blue sky and cannot breathe such fresh air."

"That's the future, isn't it good now?" Zhou Yan took a sip of cigarettes, "Anyway, the sky is falling, there are tall people who are holding on, so why do you want to do so much?"

Chen Chuan and Zhou Yan stood there waiting until Zhou Ailing and Han Zimei and others gathered together before they walked towards the exit together.

As soon as he came out, he saw Mo Hongyan holding the sign. Chen Chuan walked over and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, it's really a pity that you can pick it up in person."

"Why are you polite!" Mo Hongyan looked at Zhou Ailing beside Chen Chuan, stretched out her hand and said, "Miss Zhou, I finally saw you today. I didn't expect that you are more beautiful than on TV."

Zhou Ailing shook hands with Mo Hongyan, "Mr. Mo, you praised me, you are beautiful."

"Okay, don't praise each other." Chen Chuan then introduced to others.

When Mo Hongyan saw Han Zimei taking off the scarf on her face, she was stunned, "A Mei?"

"Sister Mo, it's been a long time since we met." Han Zimei said with a smile, "I heard that you have set up a company in the mainland and have deceived Dou Shen to help you."

"I'm not a cheat!" Mo Hongyan took Chen Chuan and the others to the parking lot, "I'm Xiaozhi's love and moved him to the right... By the way, how could you be together?"

Han Zimei said, "Chen Chuan is not only good at writing songs, he is also a master in fashion design."

Mo Hongyan nodded, “I understand!”

The car is a crown, two Audis, and one Poussan. "Get on the car, I'll take you to the hotel first, then go to the company, and go to Quanjude for lunch."

"Mr. Mo!" Zhou Yan said, "You are too wasteful."

"Everyone is friends, what's the cost!" Mo Hongyan opened the door of the crown car, "Mr. Shen, let's take this car."

Chen Chuan said, "Ms. First, I can take any car."

Zhou Ailing pulled Han Zimei and Chen He, "Let's sit."

Mo Hongyan sat in the co-pilot, Zhou Ailing, Han Zimei and Chen He sat in the back, because the three women of all sizes were so good, they didn’t feel crowded.”

Cao Xinya opened an Audi door and said to Tang Huining, Huang Xiaomi and Jinju who were following him and came to play, "You guys sit in the back, I sit in the front."

"Okay!" Tang Huining and others got into the car.

Chen Chuan opened the door of the co-pilot Pousan and got in, and Zhou Yan sat behind him.

Zhou Aiguo said, "You two take this car, let's sit the Audi in the back." As he said that, Liu Peng flew onto the last Audi with Chen Sanjun.

The car quickly entered the city area and then stopped in the square. Mo Hongyan got out of the car and joked, "Are you strolling here? Go to the front door to have a bowl of famous big bowl of tea."

Chen Chuan got out of the car and said, "Let's go, I'm here, I can't take a look with the front door, how can I do it?"

At this time, the imperial capital was not only the overall feeling, but also the dilapidated. What is even more unimaginable is that there are hawkers setting up stalls with Qianmen and sell big bowls of tea one by one. However, it takes less than two years to make a big rectification here.

"Big bowl of tea, 50 cents a bowl."

"Fifty cents a bowl."

Chen Chuan picked up a sea bowl and said, "Boss, give me a bowl of tea!"

"Okay!" The boss took the big teapot and poured tea into Chen Chuan's bowl.

Chen Chuan held the big bowl and squatted in front of an old man playing the erhu next to him, "Uncle, what kind of song are you playing?"

The old man smiled and said, "I pulled it randomly myself, I don't have a name."

Chen Chuan gave a thumbs up, "Mr., the song you played is so nice."

The old man smiled even brighter, and then he didn't say anything, and started to pull up again, and the tune was a little cheerful than before.

Chen Chuan was not disturbing, but just squatted there in his tea bowl and listened very seriously. Because the old man played the song, he felt familiar. But he was sure that he had never heard it before.

When the old man pulled it for the second time, Chen Chuan finally confirmed that this song had several notes like the song "The Love Bowl of Tea in the Qianmen of Another World", no wonder it felt familiar.

"Uncle!" Chen Chuan took a sip of hot tea, "I like your song very much. Can you sell the copyright to me?"

"What copyright is not copyrighted!" The old man was generous and handed Chen Chuan a piece of paper with the score written beside him, "If you like it, take it."

Chen Chuan took it over and looked at it, "Uncle, I am a musician. I will get this score in my hand and may be used to make money in the future. So, I have to give you money."

In fact, the two songs have only a few notes in the same tune. Even if Chen Chuan wrote the Qianmen Sentiment Big Bowl of Tea, it would not be as good as plagiarism. However, to avoid being exposed by unscrupulous media in the future, he would still buy insurance for money.
To be continued...
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