Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back - Chapter 503

  Chapter 503 starring

but-

  Xiao Xia saw the boss coming out of the office.

  Xiao Xia followed Sister Xia’s instruction and hurriedly looked away.

anyway.

The big devil is also very good-looking today, brown wide-leg pants, paired with a light gray knitted vest and white shirt, after layering, the material collides at the waist, it seems lazy and comfortable, but not procrastinating and casual at all, in this Especially in autumn.

  Xiao Xia feels that she will live a long life.

  Li Qingning was quite strange at first, but she always looked into the piano room of the concert hall, which was her exclusive territory. Whether it’s tuning, sunlight, or the distance and comfort of the chairs, the piano in the piano room is specially tuned by her—

   This is also normal.

As the so-called poor students have a lot of stationery, although Li Qingning is not a poor student, when her mother forces her to practice the piano, she is reluctant and always finds some discomfort, such as the chair is too far from the piano, the height is not high enough or too high, etc. .

   Over time, she really became picky about these aspects.

  So, the piano here is usually only used by her.

  Others use music equipment from another concert hall.

but-

  After seeing Jiang Yang, Li Qingning was no longer surprised.

  She pushed the door in and pressed it, the glass became opaque, then Li Qingning bent down and hugged Jiang Yang from behind

  Jiang Yang was taken aback.

  He was writing to the sound of footsteps, and the old lady was standing behind with a nail gun.

   After smelling the familiar perfume, Jiang Yang relaxed and continued to write.

   Li Qingning put his chin on Jiang Yang’s shoulder, looked at the screen of the notebook, “What are you writing?”

   “Writing a suspenseful, thriller short film.”

  When Jiang Yang got home on Saturday, he talked about the masseuse being cheated.

But I didn’t talk about “The Tuner”, mainly because the story can’t be told, it’s not interesting to tell, the left and right but fake and blind tuners came to the door to tune, came across the murder scene, slipped in a pool of blood, dirty After being frightened, he planned to continue pretending to be a blind person, but the murderer old lady thoughtfully took his dirty coat to wash. As it happens, the suit contains evidence that he is not blind—his notebook. Then, the old lady came out with a nail gun and stood behind him—

  The movie ends.

   As for whether or not the tuner is dead or not, it depends on one’s understanding.

  Some say they are dead, some say they are not dead.

   It is also said that after the tuner failed in the competition, he was in a daze, escaping from reality and having such a dream.

  Jiang Yang is a rookie, so he doesn’t want to speculate whether he is dead or not. He just wants to sort out all the details and clues in the short film, so that people in this world can see the original short film.

  Li Qingning didn’t pay much attention to the text on the screen.

  When Jiang Yang wrote about the fake blind protagonist playing the piano with his back to the nail gun, Li Qingning heard a piece of piano music, which was quite soothing and healing, a bit like Rachmaninoff’s mature works.

   Of course, this is something she has never heard of.

  As for Jiangyang—

Even if Li Qingning presses the keys now and restores this piece of piano music, Jiang Yang will not know that this is the third movement of Lach’s “Cello Sonata in G Minor”, which is also the tune of the pretending blind man in the short film “Tuner”. The music played by the musician while waiting for the fate of the old lady who shoots the nail gun behind him.

   As for Rah.

   Like Debussy, he is also at the intersection of 1900, one of the most important people in the history of music in the twentieth century.

  Li Qingning pressed against Jiang Yang’s face, smelling the refreshing smell of his clothes, basking in the sun and closing his eyes, listening to the music quietly.

and-

  When his wife was so frightened, Jiang Yang remembered more details.

  He was busy for a while, and finally after throwing the file into Zhou Hao’s chat software, he let out a sigh of relief: “It’s done.”

“Um.”

   Li Qingning responded lightly, lazily, like a cat basking in the sun.

  Jiang Yang gently patted her head, and Li Qingning hummed softly.

  The two of them stayed in silence for a while.

   This side.

  Zhou Hao is playing a game.

   He was used to Jiang Yang’s sudden departure, but he was suddenly inspired to write something.

  His phone rang.

   Zhou Hao saw that the document was sent by Jiang Yang, so he forwarded it to Han Xiaoxiao and asked her to print it.

  Han Xiaoxiao printed and asked Zhou Hao: “No, you are serious.”

   If you don’t shoot commercials, what kind of short film will you shoot?

  Zhou Hao: “Cool!”

   In terms of playing, Zhou Hao is not stingy. The so-called saving food and expenses is not for the sake of saving food and expenses, but for the enjoyment of playing. If he is not happy while playing, then he is a loner with a car and a house, saving money for nothing.

   If this short video is really cool, who cares, let’s shoot it first.

“you-“

Han Xiaoxiao is very regretful now. She regrets that these two people should not be allowed to shoot commercials just now. Now, not only do they not make money, but they also have to pay for it. This is a short film for self-entertainment. What kind of money can you make? Talk about giving them bonuses.

   “I made a mistake.”

  Han Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh, the company’s way of losing money was really something she had never imagined.

but-

  Han Xiaoxiao changed his mind, if it was a short film, then it would be a test for their production team.

   I am also in the production team and in the director team.

Um.

   Very tough.

  She printed out the script and handed it to Zhou Hao.

  Zhou Hao was playing a game at first, but after glancing at the script, the game was no longer good. The script was a little tricky.

The beginning is full of suspense, one person monologues to the sound of the piano, “There is a man with an expressionless face sitting on the sofa. I don’t know him, I haven’t even seen him, I am a blind man…” Then, the blind man playing the piano is shirtless, Playing the piano for those standing behind him.

   This script is very weird to read, but it looks even more suspenseful and exciting later.

especially-

  He was reading the script, when Han Xiaoxiao served a cup of tea and stood behind him, Zhou Hao immediately felt that nervous and exciting feeling.

  Zhou Hao put down the script and asked Han Xiaoxiaobie to stand behind him and read: “You print a copy and read it yourself.”

  Han Xiaoxiao: “Isn’t this saving paper? After reading it, let’s take a look.”

   She’s moving into the producer role now.

   “You are so picky, who did you learn from?”

   Zhou Hao asked Han Xiaoxiao to turn out the used paper and print it on the back.

   “Makes sense.”

  Han Xiaoxiao feels that she still can’t learn well.

  The progress of this short film is still very fast, and the protagonist will be decided soon.

   is Wang Zheng.

  It was scheduled at noon.

  At that time, Jiang Yang was playing games while Li Qingning was playing the piano.

  She raised her head, and then listening to the voice in Jiang Yang’s heart, she slowly wrote out the piano music she just heard.

  The more she listened, the more she felt that this was Lahe’s style.

  Lach may be controversial in composition, but his melodic and harmonic attainments needless to say. And this sonata is full of dramatic tension. Through the natural flow of melody lines and rich harmony colors, it fully demonstrates Lach’s musical maturity.

   Li Qingning likes it very much.

  She felt that if she gave this song to her mother and knew that she heard it from Jiang Yang, she would probably become a daughter-in-law.

  Li Qingning was nurtured in art.

  Jiang Yang fought in the Ninth Art, and kept calling Old Man Wang: “Let’s ambush him.”

“good!”

  Old man Wang readily agreed.

Then.

  Five people passed by on the opposite side, old man Wang rushed up without hesitation, and died before he released his skills.

  Jiang Yang was trembling in the grass.

   Fortunately.

  The enemy left without exploring the grass.

  Jiang Yang: “Old Wang, you are a traitor.”

   “Ahem.”

  Uncle Wang said that he would not take the blame, “Wang Zheng dragged me to hang around—”

  Between pulling and pulling, the operation made a mistake.

  His morning and evening square dancing has already exceeded the exercise limit, and he doesn’t need to exercise anymore, “I didn’t care about your puppy love when you were young, but you care about me playing games, it’s too unfair.”

  Wang Zheng vaguely said over there: “You still force me to learn opera, so I don’t have to take revenge.”

  Uncle Wang is annoying.

   These two chapters are to make up for yesterday

  (end of this chapter)