Chapter 715: About Movie Soundtracks
Actually, Du Yuan is Ning Hao's editor, and Zhang Yifan is just an interlude.
Du Yuan had been the editor of Zhang Yifan before, but she started to work with Ning Hao after Crazy Stone.
The last time, Crazy Racing was because he was too busy, and Yang Lingyue was in a hurry, so Makola pulled Zhang Yifan in.
As a result, the rushed Racing was repeatedly withdrawn, which made Ning Hao very gloomy to Yang Lingyue several times, and he was so resentful that Yang Lingyue had to agree to help him with the post-production and, of course, the soundtrack.
"Teacher Du, where is Director Ning?"
"He was watching, and he said he had some inspiration in the soundtrack, and then he ran away after it was finished."
Yang Lingyue opened his mouth, but it was not good to curse too badly in front of the three female comrades.
"I told you to go to Donglai to edit, but you didn't go. There is nothing there."
"I'm used to it, you see."
Yang Lingyue nodded, and he had to do what he promised, so he sat down, and sat for more than two hours.
The overall plot has not changed, except that the ending does not include the part where Yu Nan works in Xiao Taohong's dance studio. It just ends with Yu Nan looking at the fire.
After all, Xu Zheng's film starts with fire, and ending with fire can be considered a beginning and an end.
Then Yang Lingyue left a piece of paper with more than a dozen suggestions, patted his butt and left, but went to Dong Dongdong and Chen Xi's music studio again.
Unfortunately, there were only three rough men arguing, and the lovely Chen Xi was not there.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said very dissatisfiedly: "Dongdong, where is your wife?"
Dong Dongdong arched his hands and looked helpless: "Big brother, can you stop teasing me? I'm annoyed."
Ning Hao saw this and hurriedly arched his hands: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, big brother, forgive me this time."
Another composer Jiang Yongjun smiled and shouted "Hello Director Yang".
Don't hit a smiling person, not to mention Ning Hao blocked his mouth first.
"I've been looking at the computer for three hours, I'm a little tired. If you guys keep arguing, I'll treat it as a lullaby."
Yang Lingyue said with a smile while sitting on the chair that Dong Dongdong pulled over.
The three of them were speechless. Is this human language?
But they knew what the boss meant, so they started the discussion again.
Yang Lingyue closed his eyes and listened, and roughly understood what they were discussing now.
It's nothing more than determining the main instrument to use based on the character's personality. It's another version of BGM.
Ning Hao is worthy of being a band that performed on Yingze Street in high school to make money. He has some skills. As for the other two, they are professionals.
After listening for a while, I really learned a lot.
The tone of the whole film's soundtrack is the style of American westerns, but it has to be Chinese, especially the exotic style.
For example, the song played by the dancer played by Yu Nan when she was stripping is called "Barangzai", which means young man. This song was written by Jiang Yongjun. This song is actually the theme song of the dancer.
In fact, none of this is important. What is important is what Ning Hao said: "Humans have two parts: animality and humanity. Selfishness and compassion, harming others and helping others, no matter what, you have to choose. There is a price for choosing animality, and there is a price for choosing humanity."
So Yang Ling didn't want to stay any longer, so she spoke up, still with her eyes closed, but in a very pretentious way.
"Haozi and Dongdong are right. The boss uses bass, which is gloomy and heavy."
"Dancer Yongjun's idea is okay, qudi, exotic, soothing and warm."
"As for the lawyer, you can try flamenco, with guitar and trumpet as instruments, folk guitar for the appearance, and classical guitar solo for death."
"I agree with the rest of what you agree on."
The two composers were stunned, then looked at the director. Ning Hao opened his mouth, rubbed his face, and finally slapped his thigh.
"That's it, let's go and have dinner."
Yang Lingyue stood up: "No, I have to make up for the wasted time. Next time I go to Donglai Building for post-production, do I need you to run back and forth? It's shameful to waste time."
Ning Hao was stunned, then laughed and scolded: "Oh my god, I haven't seen you for ten days, and you are even more pretentious."
Dong Dongdong grinned and teased: "The boss is even more awesome."
Yang Lingyue walked to the door, turned around and said seriously: "Chen Xi is not here again, why should I eat with you."
So Dong Dongdong's face fell, and he sighed again, and the other two laughed hahahahaha.
Just now, Yang Lingyue closed his eyes and basked in the warm winter sun. Yesterday's emotions have never been released in his life. He is extremely uncomfortable. Maybe Ning Hao's words gave him a reason.
"Sister Xiaoli, are you leaving get off work?"
"I'm busy. Didn't you say afternoon?"
"I finished early. I'll be at the villa in about half an hour."
"Do you need me to bring food?"
"No, I'll buy some on the way. You can just come over."
Liu Xiaoli responded and hung up the phone. She looked at the half-written document, clicked Save, turned off the computer, put on her coat, and left the office.
She walked a few steps, went back, put a large briefcase into her bag, and went out again.
When passing by the big office, Jiang Qin, who was chatting with the operation about work, looked over.
"Sister Xiaoli, are you leaving?"
"Well, I have something to do. You can keep an eye on the girls' rehearsal this afternoon."
"Okay."
Jiang Qin looked at Liu Xiaoli's light steps, as if she was about to float up. She couldn't help but envy her. Sister Xiaoli was obviously 10 years older than her, but her skin, figure, and temperament seemed to be 10 years younger than her.
Thinking about the slender waists of others dancing, Yang Lingyue couldn't help but touch the fat on her belly and secretly made up her mind to start dancing again.
The second time she came to this villa that seemed to be hidden in the downtown, Yang Lingyue always had a feeling of having an affair. Well, in fact, it seemed like it, it was also considered.
After Lao Qi sent Yang Lingyue to school, he left. At this time, the A8 downstairs was already parked there.
When he opened the door and walked in, he saw Liu Xiaoli was already wearing a close-fitting home clothes, and smiled: "So early?"
"What are you laughing at? The heating in the room is not hot."
Liu Xiaoli said angrily, but still went forward to help the man take off his coat and hang it up, and took a pair of slippers.
Yang Lingyue didn't say anything, let her serve, and then handed her the rice in her hand.
"Go wash your hands."
Obviously, Liu Xiaoli didn't intend to eat in a plastic bag or food box like this. She took out the tableware and tossed it. Fortunately, the meal was still hot, otherwise Yang Lingyue would have suspected that she would have to heat it up again.
After finishing her work, Liu Xiaoli turned around and saw that the man had also changed into a set of home clothes of the same brand as him, which was a good fit.
But what he said was: "Why did you wash the bedroom when you went to wash your hands?"
Yang Lingyue replied: "The heating in the house is so hot."
Liu Xiaoli turned her waist and sat down by herself: "Eat."
During the meal, Yang Lingyue said that he would go to the dance troupe with her in the afternoon to see the results of the decoration. Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoli said: "Wait a few days, when the equipment is complete, you can go again."