Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 43: Really have a fate

What Song Shihua wants to dig most is the real creator behind these two movements. At first he also doubted whether the silver wing was on the bright side of the new person, but after determining the target of the silver wing, he denied the original Guess, in his opinion, it is impossible for Silverwing to assign such an important project to newcomers.

Song Shihua swept over and over again in the subtitles of the MV, letting the people under the investigation of everyone listed above, and finally concluded that the list of project teams is definitely incomplete! The Silver Wing hides the most important part!

There are not many people who think like Song Shihua.

According to the rules, at the beginning, only the producers of the virtual project will be clearly marked. The producer of the virtual project is equivalent to the director in the film. Who is composing, who is lyricist, who is composing, who is remixing. Those who sing, and so on will not indicate that any words that may distract the power of virtual idols will be restricted. Only when the virtual idol is really pushed to the heights, when the time is ripe, the company will disclose the details behind this. Division of labor.

Therefore, even now all parties want to know the creators of these two movements, and who are the remixes and arrangers, but according to the MV, there is no way to judge, and most people think that Only the technical staff, creators, arrangers, remixes, etc. are all hidden by the silver wing. The purpose is to worry about being ridiculed.

Jinggang City, Yanhai Linhai, a sanatorium.

The famous musician and virtual idol producer Griffith is sitting at the window of the room as usual, but he has not been in the mood for a lot of sunbathing for many days. He has been staring at the contact on his hand, the brows of the brow. The mark is deeper and the face is awkward.

This time it was not a disease. He was really ill. When the second movement of the day, "The Breaking", was released, Griffiths almost entered the intensive care unit.

The original expectation of turning over was shattered with the release of the second movement. After that, the words of Ming Cang made his situation even more difficult. The more the virtual idol Aurora launched by Silverwing received more attention, the worse his situation was. The hope of turning over is getting worse. Now many of my peers are laughing at his failure last year, saying that he is not as good as a newcomer!

"I haven't found out yet?" Griffith asked the three people standing next to him, all three of whom were his apprentices, two of whom had been washed out of the virtual project by the Silver Wing.

Griffith's voice was a little hoarse and oppressive, but with a little sharpness, each word was said to be very slow, giving a very gloomy feeling, like a stuck rusty gear. A circle. I heard a few grains of goose bumps on the arms of the three apprentices.

"Not yet." One apprentice replied with a bowed head.

The other two are shrinking their necks and want to be there when they don't exist.

Griffith asked them to check the real creators behind the two movements. It can be said that the key factor in the success of Aurora is the creator behind it. However, the three people borrowed some of the connections of Greifez through their own means, and still did not find out who the real creator behind this is.

In fact, it is not just them. Most people inside the silver wing only know that the project is a party call, but the creator is who they don't know.

“No?” Griffiths seemed to respond to them, and seemed to be talking to himself, and his eyes were inexplicable.

Hesitant for a long while, Griffith waved, indicating that the three went out first.

The three apprentices were relieved and did not dare to ask, and quickly left the room.

In the quiet room, there was only one of the Griffiths. The afternoon sun was good. The room was bright and the flowers in the vase still had a beautiful color, which added a bit of vitality to the room, but now, you can hear the breath quietly. There was a cold feeling in the sound room.

Griffith entered a communication number in the communicator encryption mode, and after about fifteen seconds, the other party turned on.

"What's the matter?" The people on the other side seemed to be very careful, pressing down the voice, not waiting for Griffith's opening, and quickly added a sentence. "If you ask about the Aurora project, I can't tell you, now Duan Qian Kyrgyzstan is very tight, I don’t want to be taken out now."

There was a senior executive of Silverwing, who had some friendship with Griffith in private. She had benefited a lot from the help of Greifez.

"No, the other I know that you are embarrassed, can't say more, I want to know, the Aurora project, who are the creators of the two movements?"

"..." There was silence for a few seconds, and some were embarrassed. "This paragraph is specially told by Qianji, can't say it."

"I just want to know, I won't say more." Knowing that the other side is also scruping, Griffiths said. "I swear, I won't leak it."

The silence over there was longer, as if he was hesitating.

Griffith did not remind, just waited quietly.

After a minute of silence, the other side lowered the voice again. "It is a party call."

"...Who?!" Griffiths got up in amazement, almost stumbled and fell, and finally managed to balance the body once again.

"On the one you know, newcomer."

"impossible!"

"Believe or not with you."

"Why... shouldn't it... The investment of such a big silver wing will be handed over to a new person?! How can a new person make it..." Griffiths did not want to believe.

"I warn you, you know it yourself, don't say it now, or you can finish the game, you know the means of Duan Qianji."

In the warm and bright room, Griffith fell on the lounge chair and let the communicator slip from his hand. He only kept the way he just fell, sitting there as if waiting for the weathered stone.

Suddenly Griffiths stunned and he felt cold.

Fang Zhao?

Is the newcomer he checked into the Silverwing this year?

He remembers that person, just graduated from higher education, in his early twenties, he is less than a third of his age!

Just such a little devil, actually forced him into such a situation! !

If the party calls to know the thoughts of Greifez at this time, he will tell him: I am your uncle!

......

No matter what other people think, and no matter how some media in the industry are clamoring for the real creators behind them, Fang Zhao is even less motivated to deal with the media. He cooperates with the strategy of the silver wing, and he will not play the game if he has nothing to do. He wants to play games. .

The game equipment applied with Duan Qianji can finally be installed today!

There are more than a dozen kinds of firearms game props, which are almost the same as the real firearms. This is very difficult to get, because it is too similar to the real firearms, and it is stricter than the filming department’s filming props. However, Duan Qianji The husband is the army, and Duan Qianji himself has channels. If you really want to get it, don't say game props, you can get a lot of real guns.

Some of the company’s security personnel are those who have the legal right to carry firearms.

Duan Qianji gave his virtual project department a twenty-day holiday, during which time the attention of the party will be put on the game.

Looking at the installers in the prepared room to install the equipment, the caller's communicator rang.

It is a strange communication number.

When I got to the office, I called the voice to connect.

"Hey, call?" There was a strange male voice over there.

"I am." Fang Zhao went to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the speeding cars coming and going under the 50th floor.

"I am a B-level broker of Nikon Culture, Bibos. Are you interested in the development of our neo-cultural culture? Don't worry about the silver-wing penalty, we can help you solve it. If you are willing to come, we will arrange the contract immediately. The treatment is equivalent to our company's B-level contract star. The works created in one year enjoy the propaganda priority, and there will be master guidance in the creation. Of course, if you have any ideas, we can talk."

Biwosi is very confident that the conditions he opened are difficult for many newcomers to enjoy. In his view, Fang Zhao’s virtual project department in Yinyi also hangs a job, but it is better to quit to their company and enjoy More practical treatment. In fact, there are still some conditions to open, but he wants to see what reaction is called. If there is intention, he will go down.

Neon people? Fang Zhaoyuan thought that Lushan Shihua would be quick to shoot, but he did not expect that the first shot was a neon.

Fang Zhao also knows what this hand of neon is.

Since you can't know who the true creators of the two movements are, first dig a few of the specific members known to the project, and as the producer's call, it is naturally the first object to be dug. When Song Shihua was still hesitant to start, the people of the neon culture had already found it first.

"Biwos of the neon culture? Where did you get my communication number?" Fang Zhao asked. He now uses the new number that the original owner left when he left the school to live in Black Street. Unlike the communication number on the school file, there are not many people who know it.

"It’s also a good thing to say. There are people in your company’s new department, you should know.”

"Party?"

"Right, that is, he, do you think it is very good? Haha!"

When Biwosi was checking the information of the party, he found that he and the company's other newcomer composer Fangsheng, the same place in the same place, the same primary school, the same middle school, he asked to know, the original two People really know each other.

However, when he asked the party to call the communication number, the poor face of Biwosi did not care, only when the party voice was unbalanced, and did not think in other directions.

"There is a fate." Fang Zhao smirked and stared at the window. The sight was like the cold light on the blade. "It’s better to ask the party first, the real creator of his three songs. Who."

After saying that, the other party did not wait for the reaction, and the party called the communication connection.

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