Hualiu Director

Chapter 74 One Song For One Movie

Chapter 74

Just when Lin Hong was about to tell Huang Xiaoming about the characters and the story, the elevator had already opened, and not far away, a handsome four or five-year-old pink boy rushed over with his buttocks closed, walking up two or three meters behind him The senior lady Grace followed closely with a bath towel, but she just couldn't catch up with the little man.

"Dad, Daddy..."

When Huang Xiaoming saw his son running over with his body closed, a smile instantly appeared on his face and he ran over with open arms.

Huang Xiaoming picked up his wet son, then kissed him hard on the face, and kept stroking his head with one hand.

"Wipe off the water on your body after taking a bath. Look, grandma is tired." Huang Xiaoming took the bath towel from his mother and wrapped his son directly. The little guy struggled to stretch his hands out of the bath towel, and then Holding Huang Xiaoming and giggling.

"Mom, let the auntie and the others follow when the child runs away. Don't follow. Pay attention to your health."

Huang Xiaoming's villa has four nannies from high-end housekeeping companies, but Huang's mother always has to do things about her grandson herself, but she is old after all, and she is really powerless in many things.

Huang's mother dotingly patted her grandson's buttocks lightly, and did not respond to her son's words, but only looked at Lin Hong.

"Mom, this is Lin Hong, my younger brother in Jingying. Lin Hong, this is my mother, and this is my precious son Xiao Hai. Xiao Hai, please call me Uncle Lin."

"Hello, Uncle Lin!"

The little guy called Lin Hong obediently in a childlike voice, and then continued to hug his father's neck, looking very clingy.

"Hello Auntie, Hello Xiaohai!"

Lin Hong greeted Huang Mu and Xiao Hai with a smile, but he felt embarrassed when he thought of visiting Huang Xiaoming's house for the first time with empty hands. If he knew it earlier, he would have brought a box of milk or a fruit basket.

Mother Huang was very polite to Lin Hong, and immediately invited Lin Hong to go to the hall to drink tea and rest, and Lin Hong naturally did as he pleased.

"Little naughty, go obediently with grandma to get dressed, and father also needs to take a bath, and then I'll take you to Uncle Wang's house to eat cake, okay?"

When Xiao Hai heard about eating cakes, his little head clicked like a chicken pecking at rice, and when he let go of his hands, he turned around and wanted his grandma to hug him to get dressed.

"Lin Hong, sit down and rest for a while, I'll take a shower and come down soon."

Lin Hong sat in the resplendent but empty hall, thinking that there were only a few people living in this big villa, and then thinking about his narrow and cozy home, no matter what... the villa is better...

Lin Hong sipped his tea and thought of Xiaohai's clinging to Huang Xiaoming just now. Huang Xiaoming must have spent a lot of time with his son. This may be one of the reasons why his works have become less and less in recent years.

Hey, I don't know what kind of toys Xiaohai likes. Next time I have a chance, I must not come here empty-handed. What should I buy for him?Forget it, how can he be born without toys, maybe he can't even play with them.

How about writing a song for him?

As soon as this idea came out, Lin Hong couldn't help wanting to do it, and the moment Huang Xiaoming hugged Xiao Haiqin made Lin Hong think of the widely sung classic song by the former heavenly king Zhou Huajian.

"Bring me some paper and a pen, please."

Soon the nanny of Huang Xiaoming's family delivered the things Lin Hong wanted, and Lin Hong put down his teacup and started composing music and writing lyrics without delay.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaoming and Xiao Hai appeared in the reception hall wearing Gucci parent-child casual clothes, and Lin Hong happened to finish the last verse of the lyrics.

"Lin Hong, what are you writing about?"

Huang Xiaoming had heard that Lin Hong was a workaholic, so he thought he was working while waiting.

Lin Hong handed the paper full of lyrics and music to Huang Xiaoming, smiling complacently.

"Brother Xiaoming, it's really embarrassing to come to the door empty-handed for the first time. I just saw you and Xiao Hai are so warm, so I wrote a song for him as a gift."

Huang Xiaoming was taken aback. On the charts of major music platforms, every song written by Lin Hong is a classic, and every capital ranks at the top of the charts.Watching Wang Bo's "Love Letter to Filmmakers" made him famous in the music field.Look at Guo Ying's "Walking in a Smart Way" which completely opened up the mainland market.There is also his brother Li Xian, a little-known actor who now occupies the number one spot on the popularity list with "He Doesn't Understand".Even the song "Drunken Butterfly" written for comedy effect has become the so-called Divine Comedy, and it is said that the National Square Dance Association has designated this song as one of the top ten must-dance songs.

It is said that many singers in the industry have already invited Lin Hong to sing, but he has refused on the grounds that he is currently concentrating on making movies and writing songs depends on inspiration.

Huang Xiaoming envied Wang Bo for having a masterpiece of classic music, and thought about asking Lin Hong to write him a song of the same level at some point, but he never thought that Lin Hong would give Xiao Hai a song under such circumstances.

"Xiao Hai has learned a lot of nursery rhymes. Is the song you wrote difficult? Do you need a professional teacher to guide Xiao Hai?"

"Brother Xiaoming, you misunderstood. The song was written for Xiao Hai, but you are still the one who sings it. You are someone who has released an album, you can definitely win this song!"

Lin Hong's words almost made Huang Xiaoming blush. It's true that he had released an album, but at that time he was at the peak of his popularity, and the album was basically purchased by enthusiastic fans who bought peripherals along the way. None of those mouthwatering songs can be sung now.

Huang Xiaoming put Xiao Hai down, and then took the paper with both hands. On the top were six beautiful cursive words "kiss my baby", which is really a warm and good name.

After all, he is a person who has released albums, and Huang Xiaoming has been trained in the basic knowledge of music theory. He looked at the score and hummed softly.

"Dear my baby

I want to cross the mountains

Looking for the missing sun

Looking for the missing moon

Kiss my baby

I want to cross the ocean

Looking for the missing rainbow

抓住 瞬间 失踪 的 流星

我 要 飞到 的 夜空

pick a star to be your toy

我 要 亲手 那 月亮

还 在 上面 写 的 名字

啦 啦 呼啦 啦 呼啦 啦

......"

At first, Huang Xiaoming just wanted to hum to see how the song was doing, but the more he sang it, the better he tasted the song, and the more he sang it, the more he liked it.

Although Huang Xiaoming's singing was not very proficient, and he even stuttered in a few places, when he finished singing, Xiao Hai actually clapped his hands and shouted: "Dad sings really well, I want to go pick the stars with Dad."

No man can resist his child's praise, Huang Xiaoming's heart melted at this moment, he couldn't help holding Xiao Hai in his arms and kissing him again.

"Lin Hong, this gift is too precious, I like it so much. You tell me the story of your movie, and I will act for you with zero pay!"

Huang Xiaoming loves this song so much, but Lin Hong said it was for Xiao Hai, so he is embarrassed to mention buying the song.So he offered to help Lin Hong film the movie, no matter what the movie was about, what character traits the character had, or whether he had violated his own taboo in choosing scripts.

Lin Hong quickly waved his hands to express that there is no need to do so.

"Brother Xiaoming, don't do this. Although you are the one to sing the original song, the content and copyright are a gift for Xiao Hai, and it has nothing to do with me inviting you to act in the movie.

I asked you about your salary before because the production budget of the final works is only 200 million, but post-production and crew salaries are indispensable, so I always think twice when inviting actors.

Of course, if I make movies normally in the future, I will definitely negotiate the remuneration according to the market conditions according to the formal procedures..."

Lin Hong was at a loss for words. With a total production budget of 200 million, apart from the post-production and crew salaries, the rest would be 120 million at most. Huang Xiaoming could ask for such a price?This is definitely a big joke.

"Haha, Lin Hong, don't worry. Although I am a signed artist of Huayi, I am also a major shareholder of Huayi, so the contract is actually very loose, and my degree of freedom is very high. I will have a certain amount of money for any movie I don't like. The right to veto votes, and for the films I like, I will lower the salary myself, and Huayi will not stop it."

Lin Hong couldn't help giving Huang Xiaoming a thumbs up. He is a real boss. As an actor at his level, he has really controlled his own destiny.

"Brother Xiaoming, to be honest, I really hope that you can play the leading role in my new movie, but it is not on the condition that you return the song "Kiss My Baby". Come out with the script, and then you can consider whether your claustrophobia can withstand the shooting of the movie. As long as your health is not affected, if you still have the intention of starring, then I will be very happy to shoot a movie with you Funny movie."

Lin Hong had already talked about this point, even if Huang Xiaoming wanted to repay the song, he could only wait for the script. At the same time, he also admired Lin Hong for being so principled.

"Okay, I'll wait for your script, and I won't arrange any other work for the next month until I confirm the script."

The more serious Huang Xiaoming was, the more Lin Hong felt sorry for him. It was already unethical to ask someone to reduce his film salary, but now he wanted to use his claustrophobia to film. Lin Hong really couldn't bear it, so he reminded him One sentence.

"Brother Xiaoming, I have to tell you honestly that the performance of this role is very difficult, and it completely subverts your previous performances. Although I expect to finish all the scenes in two or three days, it may be more difficult than other scenes. It will be hard work for two or three months."

It's fine if Lin Hong doesn't talk about it, but when he talks about overturning the past, Huang Xiaoming becomes even more interested.

"Hahahaha, Lin Hong, you don't know. I have less and less understanding of acting now. I feel that I have been living on my laurels these years and have not improved at all. If you can let me subvert all the roles and performances in the past, then I'd be happy to pay you for it!"

Lin Hong was speechless. Now he was very sure that Huang Xiaoming would agree to it as long as he saw the script. It seemed that the hole he had dug could not be filled.

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