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

Seeing that Shi Zhaoming was fascinated, Chen Zhe did not disturb him. He looked at his office quietly, taking a sip of tea from time to time, looking contented.

"Okay, okay...",

"puff...". . Chen Zhe was drinking tea when Shi Zhaoming suddenly slammed the table and shouted excitedly, scaring Chen Zhe so much that he spit out a mouthful of tea. .

"Captain Shi, what's wrong?" Chen Zhe asked confusedly, wiping the corner of his mouth.

"What's your name, Captain Shi? Xiaozhe, why are you so outspoken? From now on, I'll call you Uncle Shi..." Shi Zhaoming said kindly, passing the tissue.

Chen Zhe:. . . . .

"Xiao Zhe, I like this song very much. Your writing is very good. This is rare.

Our empire has not had a composing genius like you for a long time.

You have such talent, why are you still in the popular circles?

Come hang out with me, and I guarantee you that there will definitely be a place for you among world-class classical music masters in the future! "The more Shi Zhaoming looked at Chen Zhe, the more satisfied he became. He said in a persuasive way.

Chen Zhe simply refused: "No, uncle, stop it. Don't persuade me, don't drag me down... I don't have this ambition...".

I'm still messing with you. If I really want to mess with you, my sister Xue won't be able to throw me and your band together, right?

Thinking of Wen Renxue's hair-raising look, Chen Zhe was immediately startled. . .

"Okay then..." Shi Zhaoming said regretfully. He was not a forceful person either.

"I'm going to gather people to come up with this piece of music for you, but I have one request..."

"You said..." Chen Zhe said seriously.

"This help is free for our band, but I hope you can authorize us to play this piece of music during performances in the future. We can pay..." Shi Zhaoming pleaded, knowing well the importance of a new piece of music to The Importance of the Orchestra.

"Okay, I can sign a contract at any time, and the Shanghai Philharmonic Orchestra can use this song on any occasion... It will be free forever! Hey, after all, you are my uncle." Chen Zhe laughed!

Shi Zhaoming couldn't help but laugh: "You kid, Renyi, is exactly the same as what the old Dong said!".

In the following days, Chen Zhe stayed at the Shanghai Philharmonic Orchestra until he finished the piece.

"Uncle, it's perfect, it just tastes like this..." Chen Zhe nodded with satisfaction.

"As long as you are satisfied, I have to say that this song is simply great! The Perfect Band will have another hit in the future!" Shi Zhaoming patted Chen Zhe on the shoulder.

After a pause, he added: "In the future, write less crappy pop music. Classical music is the way to go!"

Chen Zhe:. . . .

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Chen Zhe returned home with his work in full swing. When he opened the door, he saw Sister Xiaoyu sitting on the sofa playing games.

"Chen Zhe, are you back?" Xiaoyu looked up at Chen Zhe and shouted, lowered her head and continued the game. Chen Zhe walked behind Xiaoyu,

Well, I play my own game League of Legends. . .

Watched for a while. . . Eh~~~·~, it’s just a shame. . . .

At this moment, Xiaoyu was controlling the bomber and hiding in the grass in the wild area, shivering. . I didn't dare to move for a long time.

Chen Zhe couldn't stand it anymore: "Sister Xiaoyu, why don't we call the police?"

"Huh?" Xiaoyu looked up at Chen Zhe in confusion.

"Call the police. Just say that you are hiding in the grass right now and there are three strong men trying to kill you. Ask them to come to the rescue quickly..." Chen Zhe said seriously.

Xiaoyu burst out laughing: "If you go away, you will talk nonsense!"

Chen Zhe shrugged and asked, "Where's Sister Xue?"

"Sister Xue has been memorizing her lines for the past two days... She's almost obsessed..." Xiaoyu pursed her lips towards Wen Renxue's room.

Chen Zhe walked over and opened the door and saw Wen Renxue lying on the bed, chanting lyrics and dangling her two white little feet.

Wen Renxue heard the sound of opening the door and turned around to see Chen Zhe. She said, "Chen Zhe, are you back? Let me tell you, I really like this script. It fits my character so well. It's almost made for me." Tailor-made.”

Chen Zhe twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your personality? A goddess in front of others, a goddess in the back... a female nerve?"

"Pa..." As soon as Chen Zhe finished speaking, Wen Renxue's script flew over. . .

Right on target. . .

"Do you want to die, Stinky Fart Zhe? The Third Master of Labor and Management, Shu..." Wen Renxue was furious, one hand pinched her waist and the other pointed at Chen Zhe, referring to the Sichuan girl's accent.

"I was wrong, I was guilty!" Chen Zhe agreed casually.

He stepped forward and hugged Wen Renxue. . . . .

"I'm going to edit the video..." Looking at Wen Renxue, who was as soft as noodles, she raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Go, go, go..." Wen Renxue pulled the quilt over her head, waved her hand and said in a muffled voice.

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Chen Zhe opened the CG video of the Nantianmen Project that he asked Guo Zhenming's game department to make before writing "Above the Moon", as well as the videos of the online space department's various rocket ship launches and scenes of the Imperial Space Station that he asked them to edit.

I have to say, it's great to have someone under his command. This kind of troublesome thing that bothers him can be solved with just one phone call. It's so cool. . .

He opened his Douyin account and posted the embedded video of "Above the Moon" and @EmpireSpace Ministry:

"Reporting to my great Imperial Space Department, I have completed the tasks you assigned me.

I solemnly declare: The moon has always been the territory of my Ming Empire. Otherwise, where would our Fairy Chang'e live?

Come on you guys! Land on the moon soon. .

Please check out "Above the Moon"! ! "

Not long after it was posted, a large number of netizens came over after smelling the smell. . .

The majestic music coupled with the super-burning picture editing made everyone excited to watch it. . .

Niwan Palace’s Ying Ying Ying: “It’s Chen Zhe’s music that makes me excited. When I listen to it, I want to tie myself to a rocket and go to the moon...”

Stealing Yaoyao's radishes and selling them as ginseng: "I think it would be better to call it "Guanghan Palace Breaking Song"..."

Don't rub my dog's head: "Then it might as well be called "Chang'e Breaks the Formation Song"."

User: "Pull it down and let Fairy Chang'e break the formation. Then what else does the aerospace department need to do?"

Overbearing Shrimp Casserole Porridge: "What are you doing? Of course, let the aerospace department go up to clean the battlefield, and by the way, see if the soil on the moon can be used to grow vegetables...

After all, our Ming Empire came from a developing country based on agriculture! ! "

Death-seeking maniac: "What the hell, what the guy above said makes sense..."

My heart sank slightly: "Rush, ah, ah, ah, ah... capture the moon, I want to farm. I want to send people who don't like coriander to the moon to grow coriander, and I have to use coriander to pay wages..."

Mo Jiang's Ruyi Immortal: "Your uncle... there are so many evil people upstairs..."

The pig who lost his happiness: "I...I think..."

Nine-tailed demon: "Upstairs, please tell me you don't want to??????????"

Imperial Space Department: "We are very satisfied with the video and the song. Thank you Chen Zhe. It's just that the burden on our shoulders suddenly became much heavier. What the hell?"

The Imperial Missile Department jumped anxiously in the comments: "What about us? Chen Zhe, it's our turn next..."