Ding Peng was puzzled. Why are all guessing that this red sorghum is a rural-themed movie?

Are these people so superficial?

You can guess what type of movie is based on just one name?

It's up to you, you'll know what the subject matter is after it is released.

He Wei pondered for a while and said, "If I guessed correctly, this should be your first movie."

"right."

"That is to say, you have just entered the film and television industry."

"right."

"Then how can we give you such an important production? You should know that after the release of this movie, it is not only to promote a spirit, but also to be educational to people. More importantly, it is to be good-looking and classic, and you can't let others watch it once. Can you understand what I mean?"

He Wei’s meaning is very simple. This movie is very, very important to us. You are a person who only directs one movie and cannot control it. You should just give up your heart.

He felt that although his words were tactful, the meaning of rejection was clearly expressed.

If he were Ding Peng, he would definitely give up.

Unfortunately, he is not Ding Peng, nor is Ding Peng, and Ding Peng is just Ding Peng.

"Of course I know, so you have to find a strong director for this movie. I think I'm just right."

“……”

He Wei didn't know what to say when he was against Yijun by Ding Peng. Finally, he could only smile and say, "If this movie is not the director of you, you really won't write songs?"

Ding Peng nodded seriously and said, "It's not that you don't write, but that you can't write."

"Why?"

"Because the songs I write must match the content of the movies you make, and the two can complement each other. If the person in charge of these two is not the same, it will easily lead to the separation of the artistic conception or connotation of the two. At that time, the song is the meaning of the song, and the movie is the meaning of the movie. If the two have no intersection, there is no meaning at all."

He Wei really can't refute this.

He is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Culture. Of course, he also knows that the interlude or theme song of movies and TV should be consistent with the content of the film and TV series. In this way, the movie can make the song popular and the songs can also add a halo to the film and TV series.

But if he knows, he still can't let Ding Peng direct it.

He did not believe in Ding Peng, but in the level of Ding Peng's directing of the movie.

"Since you have put it to this level, I have an idea that you might refer to."

"What's the idea?"

He Wei ate a piece of mutton in a hurry and said, "You write the song first, and then we will write the content of the movie based on the content of your song. Isn't that OK?"

Ding Peng laughed and said, "Minister He, do you think it's OK? A song has only a little content, and then you want someone to take out a story of hundreds of minutes? Are you thinking too simple about the connotation of my song or are you thinking too strong about the screenwriter you are looking for?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Can't!"

Seeing that Ding Peng was so decisive, He Wei stopped talking.

His secretary kept winking at Ding Peng, thinking that this is the minister, can you restrain your words?

In fact, it’s not just him, but sisters Jin Ling and Ding Manrou are also a little anxious.

According to Ding Cailin's idea, if you want to sing, just write it to them. What do you care about the others? Even if their movies are bad, then you won't care about your business.

Of course, Ding Peng took all the expressions of several people into his eyes, but he didn't take them to heart.

His idea is very simple. First, his songs must not be matched with rubbish movies and TV series. Second, he wants to move a movie deep in his heart to the screen, let others know his directing ability, and lay the foundation for the next few movies.

Although he originally planned to hand over most of the movies to Feng Jun, it was when the cosmetics were not done.

Now that cosmetics are smooth, he is a little surprised. So if you have time, it is better to direct the movie yourself.

As for Feng Jun, let him stay in the company. If he can stay, he will stay. If he can't stay, he will get out.

Anyway, there are not many companies with him, and there are not many companies with less.

The reason I asked him to come was mainly to prevent things going well in the future.

"Let's do it, you write the song first. As for whether you can direct our movie, we must discuss it carefully after you go back. After all, this is not a trivial matter. In addition, your first movie is about to be released, so we will pay close attention to it. Don't say that we don't believe you, mainly because we can't lose this movie."

After thinking for a long time, He Wei said.

Ding Peng agreed with this. After all, they had never watched their own movies and did not know their abilities. Let them watch Red Sorghum first, let everyone know each other, and finally determine the result. This is the best.

"Okay, if you say that, I can't say anything more. I'll write a song for you now."

"Ah? Now?"

Ding Peng's decision really shocked He Wei.

Not only him, but also Jin Ling and Ding Manrou's sisters were scared.

In their opinion, since Ding Peng agreed, he would have to finish the meal and think about it for a while before he could write it out.

But now it’s not the case. I don’t have to eat anymore and I just start work.

If anyone among these people is relatively calm, they must be Ding Ding.

This girl has seen her father's strength. When she received the award in Xiangjiang, Liu Hua asked him for a song. Without saying a word, her father wrote several classic songs on the spot.

Now I'm just writing one, what's the point of making a fuss?

"No?" Ding Peng looked at He Wei and said, "When will you want it? If you are not in a hurry, I can write it later. If you are in a hurry, I will write it now, anyway."

"I......"

Seeing that Ding Peng didn't seem to be joking, He Wei wiped his forehead with his hand, and didn't know if it was spicy or was thundered by Ding Peng's words, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

"Okay, let's write it now. I just happened to be able to bring it back to Kyoto. Then we all passed it over to each other. If there is any place that needs to be modified, it will be too late."

Ding Peng said to Ding Cailin: "Girl, take a piece of paper and a pen."

Ding Cailin hurriedly got up and ran to the room. After a while, he came out with a notebook and a pen and handed it to Ding Peng.

After Ding Peng took it, he put the dishes and other things in front of him aside, put down the notebook, pressed the ballpoint pen, and started writing directly.

Seeing that Ding Peng came to the real world, He Wei and his secretary didn't care about eating hot pot anymore, so they all stood up and then came behind Ding Peng to watch.

I saw the ballpoint pen in Ding Peng gently stroke the paper, and the song title came out.

"My motherland and me"!

Seeing this name, He Wei couldn't help laughing and said, "I said that the movies we make are to reflect the inseparable relationship between a person and the motherland. We need to use things to tell why we cannot be separated. The name of your song should also be more lyrical and implicit, and it seems a bit inappropriate to be so straightforward."

"When you wait until you finish writing, you will make a judgment. Minister He, it is too early to draw a conclusion."

After saying that, Ding Peng started writing.

Me and my motherland

Can't be divided for a moment

No matter where I go

A hymn is leaked

......

Seeing the beginning of Ding Peng's song, He Wei and his secretary were both stunned. The two looked at each other and did not say anything, but they were muttering in their hearts.

"My motherland and I cannot be separated. No matter where I go, a hymn will flow out. The lyrics are really wonderful."

"The simple and simple lyrics sublimate a person's feelings for the motherland to an extremely high level. It's awesome!"

Ding Peng didn't know what the two of them were thinking, so he continued to write.

I sing every mountain

I sing every river

A small village with smoke curling in cooking

A rut on the road

My dearest motherland

I will always be in your heart

You tell me with your mother's pulse

.........

The lyrics are written one by one, and simple words that make people unimaginable form one by one, but they make people's hearts tremble.

At first, He Wei and his secretary would look at a few sentences and think about it in their hearts, but after watching it, they didn't think about anything anymore. They just stared at the lyrics, and their hearts could no longer be calm.

My motherland and me

Like a sea and a wave

The waves are the innocent of the sea

The sea is the support of the waves
To be continued...