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Chapter 85 of 100

Chapter 85

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Zhang Yimou immediately perked up, putting down his teacup and saying, "Alright, tell me what you have in mind. I really want to know what song would be suitable for this movie."

Indeed, anyone who has seen "Not One Less" would know that it is a purely hopeful project film, so pure that not a single professional actor was used; all were non-professional actors. To come up with a theme song for this movie would be extremely difficult.

Ye Ming thought for a moment and said, "My song is an inspirational one. In terms of its theme, it is very similar to this hopeful project film. I believe that when paired with the movie, it will satisfy the majority of people."

An inspirational song, the theme indeed seemed more reliable. Even Zhang Weiping nodded and said, "If it's an inspirational song, it could really be considered."

However, Zhang Yimou wanted to get to the point and directly said, "Then sing a few lines. If it works, we'll handle this matter tomorrow."

In a flash, Ye Ming thought of a very good song. Clearing his throat, a very beautiful melody slowly unfolded, evoking a stirring image under the accompaniment of his rhythmic clapping.

"Every time, I stand strong in loneliness and hesitation,

Every time, even if I'm deeply hurt, I won't shed a tear,

I know I have a pair of invisible wings,

They carry me, flying over despair.

I don't think about the beautiful sun they have,

I see the changing sunset every day,

I know I have a pair of invisible wings that carry me,

Giving me hope..."

A song, how beautiful it must be to touch the heart, "Invisible Wings" perfectly illustrated this point.

The moment he heard the song, he was moved. It felt as if his entire soul was basking in warm sunlight.

A pair of invisible wings, carrying a lonely soul, flying toward the hopeful sun.

This was a timeless classic, one that would definitely become popular, a true hall-level song that would be etched in music history.

At this moment, Zhang Yimou was truly stunned. He never thought that a song could directly touch the heart and profoundly convey the essence of "Not One Less."

Even if Ye Ming had seen the complete version of "Not One Less," it was unlikely that he could have written a song so fitting to the movie's theme.

Moreover, Zhang Yimou was certain that Ye Ming had not seen "Not One Less." In fact, up to this point, no more than five people had seen the entire film, and two of them were in this room.

Zhang Yimou's eyes sparkled with a bright light, a light like that of Gollum seeing a gold coin.

At this moment, Zhang Weiping clearly understood that his partner was moved. Every time he was moved, he would have this expression.

Even though Zhang Weiping was not very knowledgeable about music, he was equally moved by the song.

Zhang Weiping immediately praised, "A classic, a true classic. Even in Hong Kong and Taiwan, we rarely see such classics. Such classics are few and far between in recent years."

Zhang Yimou slapped the table and said, "It's indeed very good. Ye Ming, what's the name of this song?"

Ye Ming knew it would satisfy people. A classic of ten years, a song that had withstood the test of time, could it not touch the heart?

Ye Ming said, "This song is called 'Invisible Wings.' Director Zhang, are you satisfied?"

Zhang Yimou nodded and said, "Satisfied, of course. It's hard to imagine that I would encounter such a song. Weiping, contact Baihua Palace and reserve three days."

Zhang Weiping hesitated and said, "Baihua Palace, that might be a bit difficult. It's one of the top three recording studios in China, and they might not be able to reserve three days for us."

But Zhang Yimou, in his artistic creation, wouldn't give anyone a face, and he grunted, "If they don't reserve it, that's the leaders' business. Since the leaders have proposed adding a theme song, in this situation, we must add a good one. I won't use anything less than the best. You let the leaders handle it; otherwise, forget about adding a theme song."

Zhang Weiping also understood the issue. Baihua Palace, as one of the top three recording studios in the country, might not have the face to refuse, especially for a hopeful project film.

If the leaders intervened, would Baihua Palace dare to refuse? They would be out of business.

Zhang Weiping nodded and said, "Alright, I'll report to the leaders immediately. I don't think there will be a problem."

Zhang Yimou nodded in satisfaction, "That's more like it. We should always be given good conditions to make good movies. Deceiving us all the time is not acceptable. Ye Ming, go back for now. Meet me at Baihua Palace at 8 AM tomorrow. I'll inform Director Guo myself."

Although Zhang Yimou said he would inform Guo Baochang, the smart Ye Ming wouldn't be foolish enough to think the matter was over. Zhang Yimou's face was one thing, but Ye Ming had to explain to Guo Baochang, as it was a rule in the industry.

Otherwise, Ye Ming would be seen as arrogant, and he didn't have the qualifications to be arrogant yet.

Guo Baochang was very understanding. Hearing that it was for the hopeful project, he waved his hand and let Ye Ming go, saying that Bai Ye's role wasn't too significant and could be rescheduled.

The "Dazhaimen" crew worked in an orderly manner, while Ye Ming left behind a wave of envy and jealousy.

Back in the dormitory, Ye Ming first called his agent Fang Fang. On the phone, Fang Fang seemed to be half-asleep. After hearing Ye Ming's words, she asked in confusion, "What? Say that again. You're going to participate in Zhang Yimou's next film and record a song for his new movie? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

At this moment, Ye Ming was very certain, "There's no mistake. I'm going to Baihua Palace to record the song tomorrow. I believe Director Zhang wouldn't joke about this."

"Ah..." A sharp scream came from the other end of the phone. After a long pause, Fang Fang said, "Kid, if you're lying to me, you're dead. I'll come to find you at 7 AM, no, 6 AM. You wait for me."

Fang Fang hung up the phone, calmed herself down, and thought about it. The lead role in a Zhang Yimou film would make Ye Ming's value skyrocket overnight. Moreover, singing the theme song for Zhang Yimou's new film was an unimaginable honor.

At this moment, Fang Fang was already designing a bright star path for Ye Ming, with the stage of a superstar at the end.

A glorious future was beckoning.

Fang Fang was determined to become the world's top agent. Before, this was just a dream, but now, she felt she finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Fang Fang immediately called Hong Fei and explained Ye Ming's situation.

Hong Fei, being an old hand in the industry, had strong mental fortitude, but he was still surprised by the impact Ye Ming had brought. Last year, Ye Ming was just an unknown newcomer, but now he was standing at the top of the music and acting industries.

Hong Fei decided to seize the opportunity and fully promote Ye Ming. He said, "Handle Ye Ming's affairs tomorrow. If the contract can be signed, release the news immediately. This will greatly benefit Ye Ming's career. It's a film by the national master, and Yonghua will finally have a day of relief."

The next morning, Fang Fang picked up Ye Ming early and drove straight to Baihua Palace.

At the entrance of Baihua Palace, someone stopped them, "Sorry, this is a private club, not open to the public."

Top recording studios naturally had the confidence to be exclusive.

Ordinary people had no right to enter. The security guard, dressed in a suit and tie as if attending a state banquet, was a standard requirement for Baihua Palace.

The people who came here were all top-tier, like Princess Wang, Na Ying, Zhou Huajian, and Liu Huan.

Or billionaires and high-ranking officials.

It was a place where only the elite gathered.

Wearing a sloppy security uniform, with a crooked hat, would be embarrassing not only for Baihua Palace but also for the guests.

At Baihua Palace, there was a rule that uniforms could only be worn for one day. Even if they were not dirty, they had to be dry-cleaned and ironed for the next day.

This strict rule ensured that no one would embarrass Baihua Palace, as there were always many people eager to come.

Fang Fang confidently said, "We have an appointment. I'm bringing my artist here to record today. It's already arranged."

Fang Fang felt very satisfied, feeling a sense of pride and vindication. Being able to show off in front of a top recording studio like Baihua Palace, she was indeed as formidable as ever.

The security guard frowned and said, "That's not right. Today, Mao Duoduo was supposed to come to record. This was arranged a month ago."

Baihua Palace had a strict schedule, usually planned at least a month in advance. Therefore, the security guard was confident he hadn't made a mistake.

Looking at Ye Ming, he found him somewhat familiar but couldn't recall which singer he was. If he couldn't remember, the singer must not be very famous.