Vol 2 Chapter 851: storm at sea

Vol 2 Chapter 851: storm at sea

, entertainment from divorce

Third day at sea.

Zhang Wenhua, who was in his sleep, suddenly woke up, feeling that the whole boat was shaking slightly.

"what happened?"

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

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

Zhang Wenhua was frightened and trembled. He quickly turned on his mobile phone and realized that it was past seven o'clock in the morning, but it seemed to be four o'clock in the morning outside, and it was completely dark.

"How did the weather change so quickly!?"

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

The relaxed and leisurely attitude of the previous two days was gone, he only felt his heart beating faster and he was a little overwhelmed.

'Dongdongdong, Dongdongdong, Dongdongdongdong. '

There was a hasty knock on the door.

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

After the door of the room was opened, the manager asked eagerly, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Wenhua shook his head: "It's okay."

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

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

The agent comforted: "Don't worry, I have already understood the current situation. The storm we encountered is unlikely to form a typhoon, and it will be fine after a while."

Zhang Wenhua nodded silently, remembering some experiences of encountering storms told by the sailors, and suddenly said: "I'll go out and have a look."

"No, absolutely not." With such a bad environment outside, the manager would naturally not agree.

"It's weather like this that really feels like a sailor's life."

Looking at Zhang Wenhua's firm eyes, the agent sighed helplessly, as long as Zhang Wenhua wanted to do what he wanted to do, ten bulls would not be able to pull back.

The two of them came out of the cabin and were shocked by the sight in front of them, the huge waves in the sky, and the waves in the distance were like mountain peaks.

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

One by one sailors on the deck were rescuing the cargo. In order not to be beaten down by the waves, each of them was helping with ropes.

"Be careful!" The hoarse voice was blown away by the howling sea wind.

Zhang Wenhua felt that his heart was about to jump into his throat. Only then did he understand how hard the work of the sailors was, and he felt deeply ashamed for thinking that their lives were very leisurely.

The wind and waves at sea are still going on, but the sailors have 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 returned to calm, the sun came out, and the wind and sun were restored.

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

It has long been a habit for them.

"Is there a cigarette in your pocket, give me one."

The sailor took out a wet cigarette case from his pocket: "The storm is so sudden, the smoke is already drenched."

"Oh... mine is the same."

"Come on, brothers have worked hard, smoke a cigarette and relax."

The sailors sat together in twos and threes, smoking and chatting, as if nothing had happened.

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

the capital.

Brilliant Entertainment Company, President's Office.

After returning from traveling in Taoyuan Island, after a busy day, life and work returned to the usual 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 newly charged massager and wore it around his neck, letting himself rest for a while before returning to work.

The success of "The Truman Show" in the overseas market has allowed Brilliant Entertainment to further develop in China, and many people have seen its infinite potential.

During this period of time, Brilliant Entertainment's business in China has continued to expand, and it has received many cooperation intentions for work.

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

Naturally, he would not refuse anything that could bring Brilliant Entertainment further development.

'Om-oom-oom'.

"Come in."

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

"Xiaoye, send this song to the copyright department and ask them to register it."

Tan Yue has always attached great importance to copyright. Whether it is a song or a film and television work, the first thing he writes 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 follow-up promotion of the song.

Zhang Wenhua returned to the capital from Qiong province, and went straight back to the company after getting off the plane.

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

Over the past few days, a normal person would feel physically and mentally exhausted not only by plane or car but also by floating on the sea.

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

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

After working so hard, don't you just want to see new songs as soon as possible?

A business car parked at the entrance of Bright Entertainment Company, Zhang Wenhua quickly got out of the car, and trotted all the way to the elevator.

'Ding Dong. '

The elevator door opened, and many employees greeted Zhang Wenhua.

Zhang Wenhua responded to them, then took the elevator to the president's office on the eighth floor.

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

"Boss Tan is having a meeting in the conference room right now. You can 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."

"Thanks."

After Chen Ye left, Zhang Wenhua took out his mobile phone to pass the short but long half hour.

Directors and deputy directors of various departments of Bright Entertainment Company sat in the meeting room.

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

Everyone shook their heads.

"Okay, when we go back, the various departments will collect the statistics and send them to my office. Let's end the meeting here and adjourn the meeting."

There was the sound of moving chairs in the meeting room.

Tan Yue recorded some important content of the meeting in his notes, and was the last one to leave the meeting room.

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

"Oh? Come back so soon?"

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

"Wenhua, sit down." Tan Yue put the notebook and cup 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 has been rewarding."

Zhang Wenhua nodded with a smile: "Only when you experience it for yourself will you feel the same way."

The picture of the violent wind and huge waves appeared in his mind again, and it is still very shocking to think about it now.

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

"Wait me a moment."

Tan Yue stood up and took out a piece of A4 paper from the folder on his desk, and sat back on the sofa again: "This is the new song I told ~ You can take a look."

Zhang Wenhua took a deep breath, took the A4 paper, and carefully read the notes and lyrics.

""sailor"!"

Tan Yue drank his tea without disturbing him.

Looking at the lyrics, Zhang Wenhua's experience of the past few days appeared unconsciously in his mind.

The manic sea wind blows people upside down, the waves as high as mountains come oncoming, the brave sailors continue to work in the wind and rain, Kong Yan smokes one by one and calmly talks about the wind and waves encountered, and after the storm passes, on the deck joking sailor...

Zhang Wenhua gradually became fascinated.

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

It's completely different now, one picture after another appears in front of my eyes.

Zhang Wenhua was completely immersed in the song.