What? Did he report it under his real name again?

This charity event has finally come to an end.

The potential of the short video promotion month of May is still there.

The first video posted by the Imperial Aerospace Department, which was just registered on Douyin, is to cause trouble for Chen Zhe:

"What's wrong, little director? There are publicity weeks at sea, land and air. Where did you put our aerospace department? Believe it or not, I turned off your Beidou navigation and made you drive into a ditch?"

Then the empire's strategic forces forwarded the video from the Ministry of Aerospace and left a message: "That's it, where did you put our rocket force? Believe it or not, you are delivering express delivery? Have you forgotten that our slogan is to achieve our mission?"

Chen Zhe couldn't laugh or cry watching these two videos.

I would like to take a video for you, but don't you have some idea about your confidentiality level?

After thinking about it, he also forwarded these two videos: "Wait for a few days and I'll give you some theme songs or something..."

Chen Zhe turned off the short video because he was afraid of writing music in the recording studio. Rocket Army's music is simple, and he was laughing while thinking about the picture.

This is more troublesome for the Ministry of Aerospace, and they have to find a symphony orchestra to cooperate. No matter, just take it one step at a time.

"Chen Zhe, are you sick? Can you write songs so successfully?" Wen Renxue sat on the side and looked at Chen Zhe's lunatic glee with disgust on his face.

Chen Zhe:? ? ?

"Sister Xue, have you been too busy recently?" In the past, I felt a little distressed when I saw Wen Renxue running around, but now that Wen Renxue was free, she felt heavy when she was chattering next to him.

"What are you doing? The Lun family just wants to spend more time with you..." Wen Renxue imitated the clips on the Internet and read them all. It is said that most men can't stand girls acting coquettishly like this. . .

"Fuck..." Chen Zhe really couldn't bear it and shuddered after hearing Wen Renxue's clipping sound. .

No, it's better to find something for Wen Renxue to do.

With that in mind, he went back to his room, took back the printed script he wrote last time and threw it to Wen Renxue:

"Sister Xue, I wrote a script for us. Please read it carefully. Take advantage of this time to read it carefully if you are not busy.

Find an acting teacher and learn acting. When you feel you can do it, we'll start filming. "

"A script written for us? Then I have to take a good look at it." Wen Renxue's eyes lit up, and then she wondered: "I was asked to find a teacher, so why don't you?"

"I don't need to. I know all the plots well. Just work hard! I'm just waiting for you!" Chen Zhe was secretly proud. I have Sister Nuan's exquisite heart, so I don't need to find a teacher?

Wen Renxue thought for a while and felt that what Chen Zhe said made sense. She hugged Chen Zhe and let out a sigh.

Not caring about causing trouble for Chen Zhe, he walked out of the recording studio with the script in hand.

Chen Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and finally sent this young aunt away.

Near noon, Chen Zhe finished the music for the Imperial Aerospace Department and left the recording studio to find Wen Renxue to work with.

Wen Renxue was reading the script with gusto, and without raising her head, she waved to him, signaling him to get lost. .

Chen Zhe:. . . . .

He had to go out to find food by himself. .

While I was cooking, I was thinking about who could get access to something as advanced as a symphony orchestra. . . After much deliberation, only the second uncle can get involved. He has always been filming martial arts dramas, and majestic music is indispensable. Doesn't this have to do with the orchestra or something?

Chen Zhe clapped his hands excitedly: "It has to be my second uncle..."

As soon as I lost my chopsticks, I called the second uncle. . .

"Wai...Second uncle, I am the eldest nephew. How are you doing recently?" Chen greeted him fawningly.

"Put it down. When you talk like that, I know you must have held it in. You have something to say..." Dong Wenwu felt a headache when he saw Chen Zhe's phone call and asked angrily.

I just stuffed him with a Zhao Baozi last time, and not long after that, I threw him another Wang Baozhuang with a crooked melon and cracked jujube. . . .

As a result, he looked for favors everywhere and stuffed them into the crew.

"Hehe, didn't I make a piece of music for the Ministry of Aerospace today? I'm anxious to use it. I think you have friends everywhere, and I want you to help create a symphony orchestra..."

"Orchestra?" Dong Wenwu scratched his head. He really has a way with the symphony orchestra. . He had no doubts about Chen Zhe's composition ability, "Modu Philharmonic Orchestra, Empire Philharmonic Orchestra, which one do you choose?"

Chen Zhe was confused: "Is there any other choice?" These two are the top symphony orchestras in the empire. .

"Stop talking nonsense, choose one so I can call you..." Dong Wenwu said impatiently.

"Then go to the nearby Magic City Symphony Orchestra..." Chen Zhe was in a hurry to deliver the goods. You can only choose the closest one.

"Wait, I'll call you. I'll give you my phone number later...",

Dong Wenwu hung up the phone and remembered that Chen Zhe's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" would be released in the next few days. . .

I wanted to remind Chen Zhe, but then I thought about it and held it back.

Thinking of a certain episode in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he chuckled and said no more, he was going to trick this kid once. . .

After a while, Chen Zhe was waiting for the business card pushed over by Dong Wenwu.

Well, Shi Zhaoming, the leader of the Shanghai Philharmonic Orchestra, the second uncle has great reputation!

After Chen Zhe and Shi Zhaoming finished communicating on the phone, they went straight to the location where Shi Zhaoming sent them.

After finding the address of the Shanghai Philharmonic Orchestra and parking the car, Chen Zhe saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of a building, wearing glasses and with a gentle temperament.

Except for the Mediterranean hairstyle that is messy in the wind, which slightly affects the image. . OVO

"Are you Captain Shi? Hello, hello, I'm Chen Zhe, I'm sorry to bother you..." Chen Zhe stretched out his hand from afar.

"Are you Chen Zhe? You are indeed young and promising!" Shi Zhaoming smiled gently,

Chen Zhe, a young man, has become quite famous recently in both the pop and classical music circles.

He had listened to several pieces of music composed by Chen Zhe for Su Xiaoxiao and admired Chen Zhe very much. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so condescending as to wait for him at the door today.

The two of them stood at the door and chatted about business for a while, and they were both very satisfied.

Shi Zhaoming then led Chen Zhe into the building.

After the secretary served tea, Shi Zhaoming smiled and asked Chen Zhe: "Old Dong said that you came here this time to have a piece of music that needs the help of our orchestra. I wonder if you can let me enjoy it first..."

"Of course, I really have no choice this time, so I asked the second uncle to help me find it here. You take a look first..." After hearing this, Chen Zhe quickly took out the music score from the bag and presented it with both hands. .

"Oh~, "Above the Moon"... Then I will taste it first..." Shi Zhaoming took over Chen Zhe's score with a smile. I looked at it carefully,

While watching, his fingers were still tapping regularly on the table. . .