literary world

Chapter 14 I am here quietly
Gently I walked away, waved my hand, not taking a cloud.

I came quietly, waved my hand, someone in this world is going to be unlucky!
In the cramped and sweltering rental house, after Fang Nan wrote these two sentences in the black notebook he just bought, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyebrows danced, and a word was conveyed from the inside out of his body - happy, excited, excited!
"Damn, what songs can we sing?" Putting down his pen, Fang Nan suppressed his smile and showed a thoughtful expression.

He doesn't know many songs, but there are definitely some, not just one or two.

Being able to use this treasure in this life, Fang Nan felt that he would kowtow to the investors and starlets in his previous life.

If it weren't for this group of investors who like to eat, drink, and sing in the sauna, how could it be possible for him to remember such songs, let alone practice KTV-level singing.

KTV-level singing is not important to Fang Nan, he doesn't have the heart of a singer.

All he wanted were these lyrics and songs, which could bring him money and make him famous, even if it was just the fame of being able to join the army of commercial performances, it was enough to earn a lot of money.

These songs will be his biggest financial support in the next few years.

Of course, it's not a last resort. If he is so poor that he can't afford to eat, he won't foolishly sell songs. They are all high-quality songs, and selling one song is one less!
What's more, the first few songs written by him, a new songwriter, can't be sold at a low price?

Selling the big fire song that future generations know well, he is crazy, isn't he!

"Okay, let's talk about Fang Wenshan's three poems first." After reminiscing in silence for a while, Fang Nan buried his head in his pen and began to write.

Essay: When I was 15, I felt like visiting JDZ. I wrote this song, which is called "Blue and White Porcelain".

[The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes from thick to light]

[The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup]

【Ran Ran sandalwood through the window, I understand what's on my mind】

[The pen on the rice paper is halfway here]

【.】

Essay: When I was 16, I visited Shaolin. This song is called "Fireworks Are Easy to be Cold".

[The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world]

[Dreams are cold and tossed in a lifetime of love debts and several books]

[If you default to life, death, etc.]

【Waiting for the annual rings round and round】

【.】

Essay: When I was 17 years old, I was full of food and drink, and I was walking on the street. I saw two girls entangled with a boy and wrote this song. The title of this song is "Always Quiet".

[The empty street scene wants to find someone to put my feelings on]

【To make this kind of decision is to be lonely and be my neighbor】

【Our love is like the scenery you pass by】

[I have been walking but never stop for me]

【.】

The three songs were written in one go, and Fang Nan stopped writing immediately. He still had something in his mind and could write.

But the security of this rental house is terrible.

Just in case, he decided to write only three poems for the time being, and the rest can only be written when living conditions improve.

In order not to lose his memory, Fang Nan wrote a bunch of messy symbols in his notebook that only he could understand.

Use this to replace the titles and key lyrics of some popular songs in memory.

Fang Nan spent most of the morning writing and drawing. When the smell of oil wafted from the landlord's kitchen, he basically straightened out the song.

I closed my notebook, lay down on the bed and started dreaming.

copyright?

He is not in a hurry to register the copyright for the three songs.

The three songs were not written within a year or two, and he didn't have much money to ask a third party to register the copyright. It would be too troublesome to apply for it personally, so he could delay it.

I can't wait to join the crew to gain qualifications.

"I hope I can be the assistant director of the next production crew." After muttering, Fang Nan jumped up from the bed.

After dressing and putting on shoes, Fang Nan washed up and walked out of the small courtyard. He didn't go to the market to buy vegetables today, so he could only choose to eat out.

Braving the scorching sun to the old Yang's restaurant in his memory, as soon as Fang Nan was seated, the owner of the restaurant, Lao Yang, handed him a cigarette.

Fang Nan was not polite, and directly took it to his mouth.

He is considered a regular customer of this store. When the crew of "Miao Cuihua" works overtime at night, he basically has to come and buy a meal to take home, and sometimes he has to bring Zeng Li a portion of noodles or porridge.

Young people consume quickly and do physical work, so they can't stand without food.

"Simply make a plate of cooked beef, tomato and tofu soup, and then the whole cold black fungus."

Lighting a cigarette, Fang Nan opened his mouth and announced three dishes.

With his mother-in-law and aunt cooking, Lao Yang sat down opposite Fang Nan and started talking.

Fang Nan was also willing to listen to his nonsense.

This kind of local snake is not only well-informed, but also knows a lot of secrets, which big star often invites a certain girl to a hotel to talk about life and ideals, and which two stars don't see each other. There are a lot of gossips.

The past few years have been better, and in the next few years, more than ten years.

With the development of the Internet and the explosion of self-media, the gangsters in Hengdian have provided the audience with a lot of first-hand entertainment news.

A lot of gossip from the media is still obtained from here.

"There was a great director here earlier, do you know?"

How could Fang Nan understand the boss's endless words.

"Who is it?" He asked Lao Yang.

"That's the one. It's very famous. It was reported on TV that it won an award abroad. What's it called?"

Lao Yang didn't name the specific person after talking about that for a long time, but Fang Nan guessed that it was Lao Mouzi by virtue of his advanced memory, combined with great directors and foreign awards.

""Hero" seems to be filming here. I don't know if Lao Mouzi is here to see the scene, or if he plans to shoot from Hengdian first." Fang Nan thought.

However, he could only think about it.

Expecting to make friends with Lao Mouzi, use your advanced memory to brag in front of him, implying that he postpones the plan to have children, that is brain damage.

As for meddling in a certain position in the crew of "Hero", that's just a dream.

For a big movie like "Hero" with an investment of over [-] million yuan, before the filming of the film, the crew has already determined that the personnel with positions will be one person at a time. Don't try to fish for anything.

When Lao Yang was racking his brains and trying to figure out the name of the great director, his mother-in-law and aunt came with the dishes.

Seeing that her man was still sitting there without winking, she put down the dishes, and kicked Lao Yang's half-pull buttocks, "Get out of the way, it will affect the guests' eating."

Lao Yang, who was lying on the ground with a dazed look on his back, watched a few customers in the store, and Fang Nan was very happy. Fang Nan even said with a smile: "Madam proprietress, it's just the attitude towards you, the business of Lao Yang's restaurant Definitely going to the next level!"

"Big brother was joking, a small business is enough to support the family."

Fang Nan nodded and didn't speak any more. He took a piece of cooked beef and threw it into his mouth to taste. He watched Lao Yang and his mother-in-law fight with each other along the way.

After chewing slowly and eating two bowls of rice and three dishes, Fang Nan walked out of Lao Yang's restaurant with his hands in his hands. Before he had taken two steps, Wu Gao, whom he hadn't seen for several days, chased him up from behind.

"Brother Nan, do you want to go to the extras?"

Fang Nan's voice of "Brother Nan" was not bad, and the crew of "Miao Cuihua" took over as the back-up staff, and then tried to discuss with Wu Jing again, it seemed that Wu Gao had been calmed down for the time being.

"Modern, ancient?" Fang Nan asked Wu Gao.

"Guangzhou Street, hit the little devil." Wu Gao said.

"today?"

"Tomorrow, I will shoot for 10 hours, and I will give you another 28 yuan for a meal at noon. I won't charge you a referral fee."

"Success, leave me a spot."

In the belief that no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat, Fang Nan nodded and agreed to Wu Gao's invitation.

(End of this chapter)