134 It's very imposing
Later, they lived together, became pregnant, dropped out of school, and cut off contact with their family. Although this might be a disaster in the eyes of others, it was the best time for the two of them, as if they had cut off all the ties with the past world, embracing their small world with their lives and caring for a brand new life.
Later, a company signed Xia Ge, and Xia Ge began to work hard to create a new song, and ran commercial performances day and night. Even if he was busy, he only had a few hundred yuan in a day.
About one year after she was young, Ling Xiaofei was pulling her children. There was no doubt that a new life would bring beauty, but it would also bring depression. When she was calculating her living expenses, others were buying imported products at will; when she was entangled by her children, others had hired three nannies; when she was still walking in the community with her children, other people's children had already swam in the baby swimming pool.
What's even more terrifying is that she found that the people who take care of children in the community were either servants or elderly people. She repeatedly saw those ugly faces every day, and then subconsciously avoided them, for fear of accidentally integrating into that circle.
She didn't even dare to turn on her phone. Her former classmates were either showing off their career achievements in a crazy way or showing off the wonderful moments of vacationing in various countries. She only had a temporary residence, a hungry child, and a husband who was always working hard.
She finally realized that she was neither a princess nor had she found a prince.
Gradually, Ling Xiaofei had no friends. Those who looked at children in the community were very enthusiastic and always wanted to bring themselves into their circle so that they could buy vegetables together, get pensions, and dance.
Later, Xia Ge released a single, but failed to enter the top 20 list. The record company gave up on him, so he had to work harder to run commercial performances, and the cost of driving was getting lower and lower.
Ling Xiaofei couldn't control herself and began to blame him, hoping that he would not focus all his energy on music and understand the skills of dealing with people. The entertainment industry is unfair and clinging to the powerful, right?
Over time, this kind of complaints and accusations turned into abuse and insults. After all, Xia Ge is the only person Ling Xiaofei can communicate with.
The "talent" of the past has become the "sour and rotten", "concentration" has become "cowardly", and "freedom" has become "poverty". There were quarrels almost every day during that period, but I didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of scaring the children.
Finally one day, Ling Xiaofei took the child away, probably going home, and she finally bowed to her parents.
Half a year later, Ling Xiaofei, who Xia Ge didn't know at all, suddenly appeared, and her parents came to Xia Ge with a divorce agreement.
In order to make up for the guilt in his heart, Xia Ge happily signed and began to bear the monthly support. In fact, the money was not earned by him, but by his friends and fans.
He spent this period of time forcibly, changed the company, performed songs for the second time, and then failed the second time.
There are many stories and details here, and this process is enough to write a novel, but Xia Ge only mentioned it in one sentence.
After leaving the second company for the second time, he began to do odd jobs everywhere, taking on all kinds of work, and tried his best to pay off the money he owed first. He used a lot of effort to accept his ordinary self and finally got a job in the English school.
At the end, Xia Ge almost cried, but couldn't shed tears: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't let you listen to these unhappy stories, sorry."
Lu Jian was also a little drunk and poured wine for Xia Ge and said, "It's impossible to say who is right or wrong until here."
"It's not a question now." Xia Ge was shaken when he held it, "She finally had today. She just didn't want to be destroyed. I don't blame her. Even if she didn't let me debut, I won't blame her."
"This is the perspective of you kind people. You always check yourself first, then forgive the other party, and eventually suffer forever." Lu Jian pointed to Xia Ge and said, "I will tell this story from a different perspective."
"She got her ideal lover at the age of 18. You said from the beginning that this is a love that is not worldly. But when you went to a life together, she was defeated by the world and tried to change you and force you until she gave up on you. In the end, she used your kindness to take away the child. Now you finally have the chance to turn over, but you try to kill you for your own benefit."
Lu Jian glared at Xia Ge: "You have not changed at all from beginning to end. You have taken on all the responsibility of your father and husband. It was her who changed and tore up the love agreement of the past. Do you think you delayed her life? No, it was she who betrayed your innocence. You can live like everyone else, but she is not satisfied with being an ordinary person, wanting to be a superior person, and betrayal, and choosing to use bad means to satisfy your desires. I call this kind of woman Bichi, which is the fact."
"I'll translate it." Mr. West Lake said seriously, "Thousands of words are summed up in one sentence - is it because I, Fat Tiger, is it because you, Shizuka, have a high vision."
Listening to this metaphor, Xia Ge burst into tears and laughed: "So you can understand, I don't dare to think about things like red and making big money... In fact, for material things, it's enough to have enough food, but I don't know why. It seems that there are always people pushing, there are always people watching, and there are always people saying in my ears - you must make money, make big money, make money, make big money... It's so fucking annoying."
Looking at Xia Ge's expression, Lu Jian was nervous and realized a problem at this time.
I made a mistake myself, I made a complete mistake!
At that time, he instructed Xia Ge to portray her as a frustrated mature man in love, and to have a feeling of being slightly melancholy and heartbreaking the girl. For this feeling, Xia Ge also subconsciously devoted himself to Xiaofei's past and tried to interpret the song through this feeling.
This is wrong, it’s not Qing Xiaofei, but the wrong person. The beautiful memories of Qing Xiaofei and Qing Xiaofei have long been covered by the fireworks of reality. This is really unsatisfactory.
"Okay, I want you to bring this kind of relationship into the song." Lu Jian suddenly clapped his hands and stared at Xia Ge and said, "Is the lover who I really can't let go of is Qing Xiaofei?"
"..." Xia Ge fell into deeper memories.
"Isn't she? She's just a painful memory. It's a ridiculous decision to turn from an angel into a devil and sweep away all the good people and let you sing "A Game, One Dream" to her."
Xia Ge nodded slowly.
"Don't think about that Bichi. Think about the person you really cherish, really miss, and really regret, no matter who she is, think about her." Lu Jian tried to spit out the lyrics, "Why say goodbye and why do you say goodbye to be together? It's a pity, how great it would be if it were her. I know that my understanding of a painful life has dominated your brain, but what we want to sigh in this song is not this. Give her three minutes to forget that Bichi, just three minutes."
Xia Ge's eyes gradually changed.
Yes, Ling Xiaofei only brings pain and tediousness.
And she is a sweet regret.
This is what to express, this is "A Game, One Dream".
Xia Ge suddenly stood up: "Here, it's now."
Xia Ge rushed into the recording studio, and Lu Jian and West Lake quickly put on their headphones.
After a gesture, the prelude sounded, and Xia Ge's mind no longer had the pitch or breath. The soft guitar sound completely blew away the realistic fireworks. The first one was sitting there, showing a smile that seemed to be there.
She stood up and waved her hand, walked into the fog, unable to catch it.
Why say goodbye
What are you talking about together
Even though you are not there now
I'm still myself
What do you say about this love never to be
What do you say I love you
You are still not available now
I'm still myself
After singing the song, the tears that had been rolling in Xia Ge's eyes finally burst out, and he stood blankly and looked back at the past.
Perhaps, this is the biggest regret.
"That's so fucking good!" Lu Jian had already thrown down the monitor headphones, "Even I remembered my first love."
"So too." West Lake said in a trembling voice, "I don't know how to describe it... Do you want Jacky Cheung to talk?"
"What are you stupid? Mix it!"
This version is invincible, even surpassing the original singer. I don’t know what female listeners will think, but male listeners cannot not be intoxicated with it.
...
At around 1:00 pm, Lu Jian came to the newly configured "planning room", and his mobile phone showed that the mv script and storyboard had been completed.
A short yellow-haired man was sitting in the room with his legs crossed, looking up at the ceiling at 45°.
Lu Jian chose to make Wan Mian quietly sad, but did not dare to disturb him, but just picked up the script and storyboard on the table to read it quickly.
To be fair, he was convinced.
Only talking about the composition, set, and color scheme of a single picture, it has a very beautiful and sad texture. MV emphasizes more aesthetic pictures than coherent stories. Although the contemptuous style is a bit luxurious and exaggerated, it is just right to use in MV.
Lu Jian then put away the script and asked, "Tell the truth about it, did you copy any works?"
"No." Wan Mian turned his head decisively and looked out the window.
“What about drawing reference?”
"without."
“What about the tribute?”
"Is it over?" Wan Meihan stood up angrily. Just as she was about to speak, she found that the chair was blocking it. She quickly pushed the chair away and looked up at the tall Lu Jian at 45°. "Do you know how hard I work!"
In fact, this action should have been very imposing, but the problem is that his head is higher than the table, and Lu Jian almost couldn't find him.
He seemed to have discovered the problem himself, so he quickly stood on the chair and repeated it.
However, this looks even less imposing.
"I'm sorry, I blamed you for the wrong thing." Lu Jian quickly picked up the thing and walked out. It would be bad if he couldn't help laughing.
...
This time, the MV shooting chose a team that was downgraded by the next level, because both Lu Jian and Wade were very clear about the mentality that the two had already gotten out of the predicament and the cooperative relationship instantly turned into a competitive relationship. Lu Jian could not throw a song to Wade, and Wade could not praise Lu Jian anymore.
Fortunately, this time there is a detailed storyboard, and even the color adjustment of the later filters is indicated, so only a reliable team needs to be highly restored.
Chapter completed!