Chapter 872 Experience

The next day.

After washing up, Tan Yue came out of the room and saw Chen Ziyu preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Yesterday, he was exhausted from the journey and rested late, so Tan Yue rarely got up in the morning.

Tan Yue came down from upstairs and wanted to help Chen Ziyu make breakfast.

Chen Ziyu said: "You just wait to eat this morning, and I will do the rest."

"Okay, I'll listen to you today." Tan Yue smiled and left the kitchen, sitting in the living room waiting for breakfast.

Not long after.

Chen Ziyu brought a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge: "Come and try the breakfast I prepared, how about it?"

"Well, it tastes very good. My cooking skills have improved a lot recently." Tan Yue took a sip and praised generously.

Chen Ziyu said with satisfaction: "This is what I am best at."

The two chatted and had breakfast, and went to the company together.

Brilliant Entertainment Company, President's Office.

"Xiao Ye, send all the documents for the past two days to my office." Tan Yue called Chen Ye through the internal phone.

"Okay, Mr. Tan."

After Chen Ye put down the phone, he picked up the documents that had been piled up for two days and came to Tan Yue's office.

Looking at the pile of folders in front of him, Tan Yue was very calm.

The company has many documents to deal with every day, and it seems that there are already a lot of documents piled up for two days.

Chen Ziyu's situation is similar to Tan Yue's.

After Chen Ye left, Tan Yue started to deal with his work seriously.

Three hours passed unknowingly, and the soreness in his neck and dry eyes told Tan Yue that he needed to rest for a while.

He put on the massager on his neck early.

Tan Yue stood up and filled himself with a glass of water again, then went to the window to rest and stretch his body for exercise.

Three hours of full concentration, a lot of documents have been processed, which also brought burdens to the body and mind.

Now it is July, the weather in the north is gradually getting hot, and the air conditioner in the office has been running.

"Knock, knock, knock."

There was a gentle knock on the door.

"Come in."

Tan Yue returned to his desk.

"Mr. Tan." The person who came in was Chen Ye: "This document is a document submitted by the program department and needs your signature."

Tan Yue took the document, picked up the folder that needed to be sent back, and said: "Xiao Ye, you send these back to each department, and ask Zhang Wenhua to come to my office."

Chen Ye never asked too much about the work arrangements. After leaving the office with the folder, he went to the artist department on the third floor to notify Zhang Wenhua according to the importance of the task.

Finally, Chen Ye found Zhang Wenhua in the dance studio.

In terms of dance, Zhang Wenhua now spends at least three hours practicing every day, and at least ten hours a day in the first few years of his debut.

Chen Ye said: "Mr. Tan asked you to go to his office."

Zhang Wenhua wiped the sweat from his face, a little confused, and asked: "Do you know what it is?"

Chen Ye shook his head: "I don't know too much."

"Okay, I'll go there now." Zhang Wenhua didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Ye held the folder and went to other departments to deliver documents.

Zhang Wenhua quickly wiped off all the sweat on his body with a towel and changed his sweat-soaked short-sleeved shirt.

Zhang Wenhua, who was sitting in the elevator, was still thinking about what kind of work Mr. Tan would arrange for him.

He knocked on the door gently, and after hearing "Come in", he entered the office.

"Mr. Tan."

"Sit down, Wenhua." Tan Yue put down his work and asked, "What are you busy with recently?"

Zhang Wenhua answered his situation truthfully: "Practicing dance and singing, and looking for a teacher to hone his acting skills."

Since he has embarked on the path of an actor, Zhang Wenhua will definitely improve his acting skills.

"Singing and dancing artists like you can't fall behind in dancing and singing for a day." Tan Yue said with emotion: "Now you have taken a big step in your acting career, and you are better than many artists of your time."

With the help of Tan Yue, Zhang Wenhua has been recognized by many people in terms of acting.

Zhang Wenhua has high demands on himself: "My goal is to become a real artist."

"As long as you can maintain a motivated heart, you will definitely gain something." Tan Yue said: "I asked you to come here today because I have something to arrange for you."

Zhang Wenhua nodded.

"I have prepared a new song and I plan to let you sing it."

Tan Yue plans to give "Sailor" to Zhang Wenhua.

The surprise came unexpectedly, and Zhang Wenhua didn't react for a while. On the way here, he was thinking about what kind of work it would be, but he didn't expect it to be a new song.

Recently, he also released a single, but the response was very bad and was complained by many netizens.

Zhang Wenhua was certainly hit, but he quickly came out of it.

He knew that he still had a long way to go in both his music and his acting career.

"Can you finish this song?"

Hearing Tan Yue's voice, Zhang Wenhua reacted and hurriedly said: "I will definitely satisfy Mr. Tan."

Now Tan Yue's main energy is on film and television. He hasn't released a new song for several years, even if he has made little effort in music before.

But he is recognized as a musical genius in the entertainment industry.

Although there are few musical works, each one is a masterpiece and is widely sung on the Internet.

Many actors say they are eager to get a chance to appear in Tan Yue's film and television works, but singers are also eager to get a song from Tan Yue.

Zhang Wenhua suppressed his excitement and made himself look less excited. Tan Yue, who had not written a new song for several years, suddenly said that he had a new song, and he never thought that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity would fall on him.

Tan Yue thought for a moment and said slowly: "I won't give you the lyrics and music score of this song for the time being. So, my request is that you first learn about the life of sailors, and more importantly, their mental state, which will help you better understand the song."

If you want to sing the song "Sailor" well, you must understand the profound meaning of the lyrics.

Otherwise, singing it out will only make people feel that it lacks a spirit. There are many cases on the earth where covers have been complained by netizens.

"No problem." Zhang Wenhua nodded and agreed.

Although he didn't know the content of the song, Tan Yue had already said so much, and the song must be related to sailors.

What's more, this is a song written by Tan Yue, so Zhang Wenhua has no reason to refuse.

"You go ahead and do your work. When you really understand the sailor, this song won't be that difficult for you."

"Remember, Mr. Tan, I'll go back first."

Zhang Wenhua stood up and prepared to leave.

Tan Yue reminded: "Take good care of your voice during this period and adjust yourself to the best condition as soon as possible. The recording of the song will start soon."

As a person who has been engaged in music for many years, he will have his own way of maintenance during the period before the song is about to be accepted.

Watching Zhang Wenhua leave the office, Tan Yue lowered his head and continued to deal with the documents in his hand.

Coming out of the office, Zhang Wenhua could no longer control his joy. He waved his arms and said in a low voice but couldn't hide his excitement: "That's great."

The excitement in his heart was hard to express. If there were no other people present, Zhang Wenhua would have wanted to jump up.

He made his debut with music, so he naturally wanted to achieve higher achievements in music and be recognized by more people.

Now that there is such a good opportunity in front of him, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he has the confidence to overcome them.

"We must seize this opportunity!" Zhang Wenhua's eyes were unusually firm.

'Ding Dong. '

The elevator door opened and returned to the artist department.

The first thing Zhang Wenhua did was to call his agent and tell him about Tan Yue writing a new song for him.

The agent's reaction was much bigger than Zhang Wenhua's. He stood up and said in disbelief: "Oh my God, you got Mr. Tan's song again. Am I dreaming? Wenhua, pinch my arm."

Zhang Wenhua laughed heartily and said: "I feel the same as you. It's so unreal now."

The agent walked back and forth in the office and said: "Wenhua, you must prepare well for Mr. Tan's song. This is a rare opportunity and will be of great help to your future music career."

Zhang Wenhua nodded and said: "Understood."

The agent asked impatiently: "Have you got the song? When will we start recording?"

"Mr. Tan has a request for recording this song."

"What request?"

"Let me get to know the sailor first."

"Sailor?" The agent was too excited and his mind didn't react for a while.

"It's the sailor on the ship."

The agent patted his head: "So it's this sailor."

Zhang Wenhua repeated what Tan Yue said to the agent.

The agent said anxiously: "Let's go, let's buy tickets now."

After some discussion, the two thought that the song written by Tan Yue was very likely related to the trip to Taoyuan Island two days ago.

In order to better restore Tan Yue's idea, they did not go to the northern seaside, but bought tickets to Qiong Province.

Zhang Wenhua, the agent and the assistant packed up and immediately set off for the airport.

Along the way, the agent was busy. First, he asked the people in the company which pier Tan Yue went to Taoyuan Island, and then arranged a vehicle from the airport to the pier.

After more than four hours, the three finally arrived at the port to Taoyuan Island.

Among the many ports in Qiong Province, this port is not an exaggeration to say that it is the busiest one.

There are many large ships docked next to the port, many of which are engaged in ocean trade, and a trip takes several months.

There are also many large vehicles docked in this place.

There are many isolated islands like Taoyuan Island in the South China Sea, and many of the materials they need rely on the outside world.

"It's here." The agent looked at the map on his mobile phone.

Zhang Wenhua opened the car door and prepared to get out, but was stopped by his agent.

"Put on a mask, sunglasses, and this hat."

There were many people at the port, and Zhang Wenhua would be easily spotted if he went down in a swagger.

After everything was dressed, Zhang Wenhua got out of the car with a telescope in his hand.

Through the telescope, Zhang Wenhua saw the current situation of the sailors.

Under the scorching sun.

Many people were sweating profusely while working, directing the vehicles on board, and carrying some things.

Two or three others were standing together smoking and chatting.

Zhang Wenhua put down the telescope in his hand and shook his head, saying, "No, it looks very unreal. Let's go closer and chat with them."

Standing far away, you can see the working status of the sailors, but you can't feel their mental state.

He always remembered Tan Yue's request.

"Okay." As a working person, Zhang Wenhua was not suitable to appear in crowded places, but in order to sing a good song, the manager still nodded and agreed.

As the distance got closer, Zhang Wenhua could see the working status of the sailors more closely.

After watching for a long time, he decided to find someone to chat with.

"Hello!" Zhang Wenhua found a person who was sitting and resting.

The sailor threw the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out with his foot.

"Hello."

Zhang Wenhua took off his mask and sunglasses to show respect for others.

The sailor's reaction was very calm, and he obviously didn't know Zhang Wenhua.

"Sorry to disturb your rest at this time, my name is Zhang Wenhua."

"Kong Yan."

Zhang Wenhua told him his purpose of coming, and Kong Yan did not refuse.

Kong Yan lit up another cigarette: "I have been a sailor for six years. Before, I was a sailor on an ocean-going ship. Now that I have children, I almost always travel around our country. The life of a sailor is very boring. , as short as one or two months, as long as half a year or even longer.”

Kong Yan took a deep breath and continued: "The most important test of being a sailor is one's mental endurance. Think about how many months you can spend at sea."

Speaking of this topic, half an hour passed before I knew it.

Kong Yan threw the third cigarette butt to the ground: "Okay, I have to go back to work first."

"Thank you for those words."

After Kong Yan left, the agent asked: "How did it feel after the communication?"

"Only after understanding it can we realize how difficult it is for sailors." Zhang Wenhua made a new decision in his mind: "I want to go to sea and experience life at sea with them."

"No." The agent objected directly: "I think it's enough to communicate with a few more people. Let's spend more time at this port, which will be enough for you to understand their living conditions."

Zhang Wenhua shook his head: "Only through personal experience can we truly feel their lives."

The agent wanted to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Zhang Wenhua: "You don't need to say anything, I've already decided."

Seeing Zhang Wenhua's persistence, the agent had no choice but to agree.

The agent bought the ticket and set off with Kong Yan's boat.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Within two days, Zhang Wenhua not only watched the sea but also observed the lives of sailors on the ship. He chatted with many sailors and asked about their experiences.

Zhang Wenhua came to the deck and looked at the calm sea, enjoying the sea breeze.

The sailors sat together in twos and threes, laughing and chatting. He felt that this kind of life was not bad, it was very leisurely.

Such calm days are what every sailor wants.

Zhang Wenhua has also heard about what they will face when the storm comes.