Chapter 873 Storm at Sea

On the third day of sailing at sea.

Zhang Wenhua suddenly woke up from his sleep and felt that the whole ship was shaking slightly.

"What happened?"

Zhang Wenhua yawned and rubbed his chicken coop-like hair, not fully awake yet.

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed outside the window, followed by a deafening thunder.

Zhang Wenhua was frightened and trembled. He quickly turned on his mobile phone and found that it was more than seven o'clock in the morning, but it seemed like four o'clock in the morning outside, and it was dark.

"Why did the weather change so quickly!?"

Zhang Wenhua saw the reminder of strong winds at sea on the weather software of his mobile phone, and it was very likely to form a typhoon.

The relaxed and leisurely mentality of the past two days was gone. He only felt that his heartbeat was speeding up and he was a little at a loss.

'Dongdongdong, Dongdongdongdong, Dongdongdongdongdong. '

A rapid knock on the door came.

"Wenhua, it's me, open the door." It was the agent who knocked on the door.

After the door of the room was opened, the agent asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Wenhua shook his head: "No."

At this time, many people in the cabin came out and asked what happened outside.

"Hurry up and go in." The agent was worried that Zhang Wenhua would be seen, and the two returned to the room.

The agent comforted: "Don't worry, I have learned about the current situation. The storm we encountered is unlikely to form a typhoon. It will be fine in a while."

Zhang Wenhua nodded silently, thinking of some experiences of encountering storms that the sailors told him, and suddenly said: "I'll go out and take a look."

"No, absolutely not." The environment outside is so bad, the agent will naturally not agree.

"Only in such weather can you really feel the life of a sailor."

Looking at Zhang Wenhua's firm eyes, the agent sighed helplessly. As long as Zhang Wenhua wants to do something, ten cows can't pull it back.

The two came out of the cabin and were shocked by the scene in front of them. The huge waves and the waves in the distance were like mountains.

I don't know if it was rain or sea water that hit my face.

On the deck, sailors were rescuing cargo. In order to avoid being hit by the waves, they were all tied with ropes.

"Be careful!" The hoarse voice was blown away by the whistling sea breeze.

Zhang Wenhua felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. At this time, he realized how hard the work of sailors was, and felt deeply ashamed for thinking that their lives were leisurely.

The wind and waves on the sea continued, but the sailors had no fear in their hearts.

In Zhang Wenhua's heart, respect for sailors arose spontaneously.

The weather at sea is always unpredictable.

After more than an hour, the sea gradually calmed down, the sun came out, and the wind and sun returned.

The sailors who had been working under the wind and waves breathed a sigh of relief, and some people sat directly on the deck to relieve their physical and mental fatigue.

For them, they have long been accustomed to it.

"Do you have any cigarettes in your pocket? Give me one."

The sailor took out a wet cigarette box from his pocket: "The storm came so suddenly, the cigarettes are already soaked."

"Oh, mine is the same."

"Come on, come on, brothers, you've worked hard, have a cigarette to relax."

The sailors sat together in groups of three or two, smoking and chatting, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing their smiles, Zhang Wenhua laughed unconsciously and said, "I seem to understand the meaning of sailors."

Beijing.

Brilliant Entertainment Company, President's Office.

After returning from a busy day of traveling in Taoyuan Island, life and work have returned to their previous rhythm. Tan Yue spent most of his time in the office processing documents submitted by various departments.

Tan Yue lay on the chair, gently rubbed his temples, picked up the massager that had just been fully charged and put it on his neck, so that he could rest for a while and then return to work.

The success of "The Truman Show" in overseas markets has allowed Brilliant Entertainment Company to further develop in China and made many people see its infinite potential.

During this period, the domestic business of Brilliant Entertainment Company has been expanding, and it has received many cooperation intentions for work.

As the vice president of the company, Tan Yue has been handling related affairs.

He would naturally not refuse anything that could bring further development to Brilliant Entertainment Company.

‘Buzz-buzz-buzz’.

The vibration of the mobile phone beside attracted Tan Yue who was working. He opened the phone and saw a text sent by Zhang Wenhua.

“Mr. Tan, I now understand the profession of sailor.”

After Zhang Wenhua returned to the room, he sent his own feelings to Tan Yue without changing his wet clothes.

“For sailors, in addition to boring life, they have to face storms that may come at any time. Everyone seems very weak in front of nature. In front of the waves as high as mountains, they did not retreat at all, and they could continue to work in an orderly manner. No matter how difficult the environment is, they are still not afraid. This is the true spirit of a sailor.”

Zhang Wenhua put down the phone and felt that he was greatly encouraged. Compared with them, the failure of his single seemed insignificant.

After reading the message, Tan Yue blurted out: "Not bad."

He didn't expect Zhang Wenhua to have such a deep understanding in just two days. Even if ordinary people read it every day, they may not have such an experience. With doubts and surprise in his heart, he called Zhang Wenhua.

"Mr. Tan." Zhang Wenhua just took off his shirt and prepared to take a shower.

"Wenhua, how did you feel so deeply?"

"I listened to your advice and went to the dock by the sea to see the working conditions of the sailors. After listening to the sailors' introduction, I felt it necessary to follow them to the sea and see their real life." Zhang Wenhua told Tan Yue about his experience of the three days from beginning to end.

"So that's how it is." Tan Yue was still very surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Wenhua to choose to go to sea with the sailors.

Tan Yue said: "Wenhua, when you come back, come to my office directly."

For a song, Zhang Wenhua chose to go to sea to experience it firsthand. Such an attitude made Tan Yue very satisfied.

Not to mention the younger generation of singers, even the older generation of singers rarely have such persistence and seriousness as Zhang Wenhua.

More importantly, looking at Zhang Wenhua's feelings, Tan Yue believed that the song "Sailor" would definitely be sung well. He had great confidence that "Sailor" would definitely become popular in this world.

After Zhang Wenhua came back, Tan Yue prepared to have a good chat with him.

"Okay, Mr. Tan."

Hearing Tan Yue's words, Zhang Wenhua knew that he had really obtained the qualification to sing this new song.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wenhua shared the good news with his agent.

Since Tan Yue had spoken, the three of them prepared to return to Beijing.

Tan Yue put down the phone and finished all the work in his hands half an hour later. After making sure that there was nothing missing, he put the file aside,

"Take a break."

Tan Yue picked up the empty water cup, poured all the tasteless tea leaves in it into the trash can, and replaced them with new tea leaves.

Hot water was poured into the cup, and a scent of tea came to his face.

Tan Yue took a sip, put the cup on the desk, and went to the window to stretch his arms and exercise his body.

"The Truman Show" had just been offline for a few days, and Tan Yue had no plans to continue filming new movies for the time being.

In order to gain something in the overseas film market, Tan Yue's spirit was always in a tense state from the start of filming to the end of the filming.

Now that all the work on "The Truman Show" has been completed, it's time for me to take a break.

Tan Yue looked out the window. In the blue sky, there was only one sun and no clouds.

Standing on the eighth floor, there were tall buildings everywhere.

Under the sun, it seemed as if you could see the heat waves in the air.

In the city center where every inch of land is valuable, the only vegetation you can see is the greenery on the road.

Pedestrians on the road walked very fast, trying to find a cool place to escape the heat.

More than ten minutes later, Tan Yue returned to the computer, pulled out an A4 paper, and prepared to write "Sailor".

Zhang Wenhua already had a very deep understanding of sailors, and Tan Yue should also start preparing.

The office was filled with the sound of the air conditioner loosening its vents, and the sound of the friction between the paper and the pen tip.

The memory of the song "Sailor" has been awakened, and the melody and lyrics of the whole song emerged in Tan Yue's mind.

Soon, Tan Yue wrote down the whole song "Sailor". Looking at the song on A4 paper, he beat the rhythm with one hand and hummed softly:

"The bitter sand, the feeling of blowing on the face."

"Like my father's scolding and my mother's crying, I will never forget it."

"When I was young, I liked to be alone at the beach."

"Roll up your pants and step on the beach barefoot."

Tan Yue hummed this time to check if there were any mistakes. There are so many musical symbols and lyrics in a song, and it is very likely that mistakes will be made due to carelessness.

On the other hand, he also wanted to find the feeling of singing this song.

When Zhang Wenhua recorded the song, as the creator of the song, Tan Yue would also guide him on the side.

After humming, Tan Yue nodded with satisfaction, and there was no problem.

Tan Yue picked up the internal phone next to him: "Xiao Ye, come here."

A knock on the door came a moment later.

"Come in."

"Mr. Tan." Chen Ye stood opposite Tan Yue waiting for work arrangements.

"Xiao Ye, send this song to the copyright department and let them register it."

Tan Yue has always attached great importance to copyright. Whether it is a song or a film or television work, the first thing to do after writing it is to register the copyright.

Tan Yue handed the A4 paper to Chen Ye.

"Okay, Mr. Tan, I'll do it now."

After Chen Ye left, Tan Yue thought about the subsequent promotion of the song.

Zhang Wenhua returned to Beijing from Qiong Province and went directly back to the company after getting off the plane.

After staying at sea for a few days, the agent suggested that Zhang Wenhua go home to rest and adjust his state before coming to Tan Yue.

These few days, not only did he take a plane, a car, but he also floated on the sea. A normal person would feel physically and mentally exhausted.

The agent was worried that Zhang Wenhua was not in good condition, which made Mr. Tan dissatisfied.

But Zhang Wenhua couldn't wait to get this song and see the true appearance of the song.

So hard, isn't it just to see the new song as soon as possible?

A business car stopped at the entrance of Brilliant Entertainment Company. Zhang Wenhua got out of the car quickly and ran to the elevator.

‘Ding Dong. ’

The elevator door opened and many employees greeted Zhang Wenhua.

Zhang Wenhua responded to them and took the elevator to the president’s office on the eighth floor.

Zhang Wenhua asked, “Is Mr. Tan in the office?”

"Mr. Tan is in a meeting in the conference room now. Please wait in the office." Chen Ye looked at the lady's watch on his wrist and said, "The meeting will end in about half an hour."

"Okay." Zhang Wenhua followed Chen Ye into the office and sat on the sofa.

"There is water here. Wait a moment."

"Thank you."

After Chen Ye left, Zhang Wenhua took out his mobile phone to kill this short but long half an hour.

The directors and deputy directors of various departments of Brilliant Entertainment Company were sitting in the conference room.

Tan Yue said, "Do you have any questions?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Okay, when we go back, each department will compile the data and send it to my office. The meeting ends here. Dismiss."

The sound of moving chairs was heard in the conference room.

Tan Yue wrote down some important contents of the meeting in his notes and was the last to leave the conference room.

Chen Ye saw Tan Yue coming back and said, "Mr. Tan, Zhang Wenhua is waiting for you in the office."

"Oh? You're back so soon?"

Zhang Wenhua heard the door of the office ring and knew that it was Tan Yue who came back. He put down his phone and stood up: "Mr. Tan."

"Wenhua, please sit down." Tan Yue put the notebook and cup in his hand on the desk: "Did you just come back?"

"Yes, I came to the company directly after getting off the plane."

Tan Yue sat on the sofa, brewing tea, and said: "This trip to the sea was quite rewarding."

Zhang Wenhua smiled and nodded: "You can only feel it if you experience it yourself."

The picture of the strong wind and huge waves appeared in his mind again, and it is still shocking when he thinks about it now.

"Have some tea." Tan Yue poured tea water into two cups: "The feelings of the past two days will be of great help to your understanding of this new song."

"Wait for me."

Tan Yue stood up and took out an A4 paper from the folder on his desk, and sat back on the sofa: "This is the new song I told you about, take a look."

Zhang Wenhua took a deep breath, took the A4 paper, and read it carefully, note by note and line by line.

"Sailor!"

Tan Yue drank tea without interrupting him.

Looking at the lyrics, Zhang Wenhua's mind unconsciously emerged with the experience of the past few days.

The manic sea breeze blew people all over the place, the waves as high as mountains came towards them, the brave sailors continued to work in the wind and rain, Kong Yan smoked one cigarette after another and calmly told about the wind and waves he encountered, and the sailors laughed on the deck after the wind and waves.

Zhang Wenhua gradually became fascinated.

If Tan Yue gave him this song directly, he could only rely on his imagination to understand the meaning of the song.

Now it is completely different, one picture after another appears in front of him.

Zhang Wenhua was completely immersed in the song.