Zhao Chen was too lazy to think about the security guard's attentive attitude. When he came to Fang Yihua's office door, he couldn't help but knock on the door lightly.

Soon, the door was opened, and Ms. Fang Yihua opened the door. After seeing Zhao Chen knocking on the door, a smile appeared on her slightly old face.

"Zhao Chen, sit inside!" Fang Yihua and Zhao Chen were also familiar with each other, so they didn't call them little brothers or Azai. After Zhao Chen entered the office, he closed the door.

As soon as Zhao Chen entered Fang Yihua's office, he felt comfortable all over. The original sultry feeling in himself suddenly dispelled a lot. It turned out that Fang Yihua's office had an air conditioner, which made Lin Feng very envious. It would be great if there was an air conditioner at home. At least he didn't have to sweat often when working, nor did he have to be afraid of wet the manuscript paper. Turning on the colder at night can prevent mosquito bites.

Unfortunately, air conditioners are a luxury in this era. You can indeed buy air conditioners with the remaining Hong Kong dollars, but they will immediately become poor. At that time, I'm afraid there will be no money for emergency response. He can only wait for this month to pass and he will have enough royalties to receive them.

"Zhao Chen, how is it like on the set?" Fang Yihua sat in front of the office desk and looked up at Zhao Chen in front of him.

"It feels like it's so hard to be an actor. I won't do it if I beat him to death in the future!" When he talked about his feelings, Zhao Chen immediately remembered the scene when he played the role of a supporting role. It's not that he was not strong enough, but that he was not a material for acting. He was NG a few times just playing two supporting roles, which was so sad. Thinking about wearing such thick clothes on a hot day, he felt a bit of abusive feeling when he thought about it.

"Ah, why have you become an actor? Tell me what you have played?" Fang Yihua screamed in surprise when she heard this, and then asked curiously.

"I played two supporting roles, one was a rickshaw driver, and the other was a short-lived ghost who was hacked to death as soon as he appeared!" Zhao Chen was depressed as soon as he talked about the second one. He had to play a short-lived ghost, and he was a short-lived ghost who showed his face.

"The coachman, a short-lived ghost! Not bad, I'm very proud of leaving the country!"

When Zhao Chen heard this, he immediately understood Fang Yihua's intention and quickly stopped him: "Ms. Fang, let me know first, this cannot be hyped, I don't want to be laughed at by others in the future!"

"Zhao Chen, how could others laugh at you for this? And think about it, if the title of actor is added to the hype, it would not be icing on the cake. The sensational effect will definitely be better."

Fang Yihua naturally disagreed. The greater the sensation it caused for her, the higher the ratings of "Shanghai Bund" will be. It would be a pity not to have such a good hype.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chen still has to take care of his face. After all, these two supporting characters are quite tragic. One is forced to pull a cart for life, and the other is directly killed because of a melee. If it is a hero, it doesn't matter. But these two names and no names show a tragic color, reflecting the dark and chaotic social phenomenon in Shanghai in the 1920s.

Under Zhao Chen's firm opposition, Fang Yihua finally had to give up. With her cleverness, she naturally knew how to choose. It was impossible for her to offend Zhao Chen because of such a few benefits, and she would suffer a significant loss.

"Ms. Fang, this time I looked for you mainly because of the theme song of "Shanghai Band". How about this song?" After denying Fang Yihua, Zhao Chen quickly changed the topic and took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket. The lyrics and tunes of the theme song of "Shanghai Band". As for the music score, Zhao Chen doesn't know, but it doesn't mean he can't learn it, especially since he still has the ability to remember everything. He only needs to learn some basic knowledge of composition to create the original music score, which doesn't take much time.

Fang Yihua took the paper, spread it out and looked carefully. After silently reciting it in her heart a few times, a ray of splendor flashed in her eyes. When she debuted, she was a famous singer, so she could naturally see that this song was good.

"Zhao Chen, is this the word you made?"

What else can Zhao Chen say? He could only silently contempt the original author in his heart, and nodded with a sharp forehead.

"I didn't expect you to write lyrics. It's so surprising! But this is a very good hype subject, and you can't refuse this anymore. After all, such an obvious thing will be known soon, and it's not a waste."

Fang Yihua showed excitement on her face. In her heart, Zhao Chen had already been linked to the wizards and made up her mind to pull Zhao Chen onto the TVB ship in the future.

Zhao Chen did not hesitate this time, but said very simply: "Yes, you can just watch it yourself. I still wish that the ratings of "Shanghai Bund" are a little higher. I won't be able to get over money!"

"That's good. Since you have written the lyrics, I can leave the music score to others to compile. Don't worry, I will find you a well-known composer!" Fang Yihua looked at Zhao Chen when she said this. When she saw Zhao Chen frowned slightly, she added the last sentence. She thought Zhao Chen was afraid that she would ruin the song.

But Zhao Chen did not mean this at all. For him, the music score was not a problem. As long as he was given some time, he could make it out. Naturally, he had objections.

"Ms. Fang, thank you for your kindness, but I am still writing the score of this song, and I will be able to create it soon!"

"What, you really know how to compose music!" Fang Yihua looked like a ghost at this time, and her eyes widened, making Zhao Chen a little worried about whether his eyes would suddenly burst out.

For Fang Yihua, Zhao Chen is already a true genius figure. His energy may seem very dispersed, but it seems that he can show outstanding potential in any aspect, which is really a bit evil.

But Fang Yihua is a deep-minded person. She has seen too many geniuses and soon the expression on her face returns to her usual state.

"Yes, but I need some time to send it to you in a few days!"

For safety reasons, Zhao Chen still took a few days. Although he could compose the music by remembering various notes and precautions, he was afraid that composing was even more complicated than he thought.

"Of course, but when you invite a media reporter, you will have to add the title of composer."

Although Fang Yihua didn't believe in Zhao Chen's ability to compose music, she finally agreed. She naturally hoped that Zhao Chen could do it well. Even if it couldn't do it well, she could ask other composers to modify it.

"Okay, Ms. Fang, I won't disturb you anymore. See you next time!"

After receiving Fang Yihua's affirmation, Zhao Chen bid farewell to Fang Yihua and walked towards his home tens of miles away.

On the way, Zhao Chen entered a bookstore and bought several books. These books not only included introductions and compositions, but also included a basic Japanese book.

If Lin Feng wants to introduce comics into the island country market, he must learn Japanese. In his previous life, he didn't even have the basics of Japanese. In this life, he was destined to learn various languages. At present, Japanese is a language that must be conquered now. After all, the island country is the largest market for consumer comics and must not be abandoned.

In the room, Zhao Chen did not work, but focused his mind on the composition books and kept flipping with his hands.

Fortunately, this book is not thick and it is easy to understand. It is obviously for beginners to learn and use it by themselves. Zhao Chen can naturally understand it very well, especially the ability to remember it from the beginning plays the most important role. As long as you read it once, you will not forget it.

After reading this book, Zhao Chen sorted out and began to compose the songs with difficulty according to the melody and accompaniment of "Shanghai Band".

This composition is also a hard job, especially for novices like Zhao Chen, who often make mistakes and need to be rewritten.

However, Zhao Chen's personality was also a little stubborn. Even though he failed many times, he still persisted. Finally, he successfully created the music score of the theme song of "Shanghai Band" two or three hours later. He sighed lightly, and this was just written according to the original song. It took so long to write, and the real apprenticeship level was so real that he couldn't help but sigh that he was not easy to learn, but he had to learn.

After the music score of "Shanghai Band" was completed, Zhao Chen fell into the creation again. He was very busy and wanted to tie the time in half every day in order to have a better quality of life faster.

The Hong Kong TV series of this era are basically filmed and broadcast at the same time, and "Shanghai Bund" is naturally no exception. After only two days, Zhao Chen handed over the composition of the music to Fang Yihua. Fang Yihua watched it carefully several times before finally agreeing that using 3,000 Hong Kong dollars as Zhao Chen's production cost is not much, but it is better than nothing. The most important thing is to improve his fame.

As for who should sing this song, he didn't know the original author, so Zhao Chen naturally took the indifferent attitude. He believed that Fang Yihua would have a suitable candidate, and he wouldn't sing this classic song anyway.
Chapter completed!