After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

The light black text introduction goes quickly in the lower corner.

If it is normal.

No one will notice the introductions of these producers at all.

however.

In this mv of Sun Rain.

...Should I say it or not.

I can't even think about it!
Those who noticed this detail inadvertently fell silent in front of the same name on that screen.

I saw the lyrics and composition of the first two lines below.

Arranger: firebomb—Gu Nanci
Producer: firebomb—Gu Nanci
Supporting vocal producer: firebomb—Gu Nanci
Harmony Design: firebomb—Gu Nanci
Harmony: firebomb—Gu Nanci
Sound engineer: firebomb—Gu Nanci, firebomb—Muke, firebomb—Jiang Xihe
Remix: firebomb—Gu Nanci
Mastering: firebomb—Gu Nanci
……

Just ask you, whose mv information can be so explosive that the screen is full of a person's name!

After reading it, his mother almost didn't know the words firebomb—Gu Nanci! ! !
Those who saw it were silent, and those who heard it were shocked.

Directly challenge the outrageousness of the cognitive system.

The audience who were shown to the production information show were numb in place.

The introduction that would blow up the entire Hongluan Continent quickly flashed by.

While chasing the running of the teenagers, the camera slowly moved up, and finally landed on the blue sky full of rainbows.

A line of large characters in rainbow color schemes slowly fades out:

[Our encounter is a grand miracle. ]
The font falls.

The human voice immediately rose.

Dilapidated stage, dim lights, sparse applause.

First, Shang Shixu, Jiang Xihe, and Shen Yanyu of Luan Kingdom stood on the stage.

An extremely ingenious portamento, without changing the original melody, seems to have fallen into the abyss from the brilliance at the beginning.

This is Gu Nanci's ingenious handling, changing from a major key to a minor key, the same melody, but the emotion changes instantly.

And it doesn't look obtrusive at all.

Corresponding to the lower and lower sound of the quotient timing.

In the picture, the lights dimmed little by little, and the dilapidated stage was lonely and bleak, like a black cage.

The sound of light bulbs snapping, the green lights of the safe passage dimmed and dimmed, and the number of spectators decreased little by little.

The melody is getting lower and lower, Shang Shiji's bass and Jiang Xihe's rhythmic rap echo each other.

Shen Yanyu of the dance team stood in front to lead the dance.

Puzzled, retained, sad, lonely, disheartened.

At last.

Using the camera as a pair of invisible hands, they snatched the microphones from Shang Shixu and Jiang Xihe's hands.

Even the stage curtains were removed and the stage was dismantled.

The chairs under the stage were also moved away little by little.

Until, there was only one empty room left.

The blackness became deeper and deeper, and countless black figures shrouded outside the window, pointing their fingers.

With a swoop of the camera, as if deliberately pushed down, it rushed straight to Shen Yanyu who was dancing.

Shen Yanyu fell down with red eyes, and raised his hand in slow motion, as if touching the transparent glass cover.

A transitional reflection.

Finally, it was clear that the so-called stage had turned into a square black iron cage.

The only exit is a small iron door to step down.

The minor key slowly slides to the end of the verse, and there is another portamento, rising an octave.

The transition is simple.

In the past, although Gu Nanci also made songs by himself, but for editing tasks such as the specific shooting of the mv, he only offered opinions, and the specific editing had a professional team underneath.

However, this time it was all made by myself.

No matter how versatile she is, she can't even be proficient in this.

Like some better special effects, editing processing.

I didn't have time for a while, but I didn't study professionally.

It's not bad to be able to get Li Yuan and a few little white half-bakers to make a complete MV in a short period of time.

So, a panning shot that slowed down, and then rotated and swayed down, came to a space that looked like a practice room.

This time it was Lan Gui'an from Lai Kingdom.

Four mirrors, countless dancing backs, finally disappearing little by little.

The bustling city is full of people, and it has become sparse and scattered.

There are piles of water glasses, carry-on bags that cannot fit, and piles of cushions.

Less and less, less and less.

Only the three of them persisted in the middle.

In the end, only three of them persisted.

It is not as oppressive and dull as before, the dark color visible to the naked eye.

It's noticeably brighter here.

But only brighter.

Unknown, no hope in sight, no persistence in the future, no one but themselves.

Li Yuan's refreshing youthful singing voice is full of confusion.

Mu Ke took over with a smoky voice, as if he was questioning the misty future.

Accompanied by his fast rap, a lingering harmony sounded at the end of each section.

After the other side sang, the harmony followed immediately.

One fast and one slow, one question and one call, as if communicating across time and space.

At the same time, Lan Guian's dancing figure became slower and slower.

Finally, there was a click.

The lens is cracked.

It was fixed on Lan Guian's extremely difficult lower back in the air,
Then, as if the practice room in front of him was destroyed, the spider web-like gap was climbed from bottom to top.

Follow a gap that is getting bigger and bigger.

The camera goes straight on.

This time the music is on a different note.

It also matches the amazing melody in the feature film of the show.

What came into view was a face that made people lose their minds.

The facial features are exquisite, and they are so stunning that they are not like real people, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Moreover, as soon as he opened his mouth, the captivating voice instantly pulled everyone into the magnificent scene.

The camera gradually pulls back out of the panorama.

A high-rise stage is like the most expensive glass music box in the window.

Three teenagers stood in the center.

Surrounded by flowers, people are crowded, surrounded by thousands of people.

There are also gilt patterns on the glass, gorgeous curtains, and exquisite ornaments, and the supporting dancers in uniform and short skirts are all behind.

However, the three teenagers on the stage did not indulge in this singing and dancing.

The near and far shots.

Behind the three of them, long lines were exposed, hanging on the top of the gilt music box.

The gears clicked together, like a custom-made product, every dance step, every movement, was made under the control of that line.

From joy at the beginning, to sluggishness and confusion, it shouldn't be so silent,

Wen Jiuyi's dance moves became bigger and bigger, as if she was fighting against something, trying to break free from the puppet's control string.

Cheng Yang's thick and steady alto voice rose from the audience, followed by Gu Nanci's high voice.

One low and one high.

One solid and one strengthened.

Finally, accompanied by an increasingly broad and grand arrangement, and Gu Nanci's last bright and steady long note.

Like a beautiful doll in a shop window awakening its own consciousness.

Gu Nanci raised his head, his beautiful black pupils changed from confusion to firmness.

bang.

It was like a gunshot.

A rose shoots in the distance.

It was aimed right at the heart of Gu Nanci in the middle.

The boy tilted his head slightly.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and a faint smile emerged.

Raise your eyes and raise your hands.

While making a buried mouth shape, he stroked his chest, with the most clear and pure light in his eyes.

next second.

Give it a hard pull.

Rose in hand.

Blood arced in the air, covering the camera.