My girl group exploded

Chapter 299 Teaching
Zhou Yiyang, who was watching the live broadcast, nodded with a smile. Lin Xuan'er's answer is still very good.

The driver, Old Chen, turned his head. He was the one who followed Moonlight Girl right after her debut, and he was considered the veteran of Yiyang Entertainment.

He couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhou, why are you traveling alone today?"

Old Chen also knew that Zhou Yiyang had a good temper and would answer general questions.

Sure enough, Zhou Yiyang who was sitting in the back row was not angry, but replied seriously: "It's not a business trip, it's to meet someone."

Old Chen stopped asking, no more questions.

Bai Yangyu and Guan Fei also received news from Zhou Yiyang, telling them that he was going to disappear for two days and that the company's affairs would be managed by them.

And Guan Fei also received an additional new song, which was naturally prepared for the next Moonlight Girl competition.

As for where he went and whom he met, nothing was mentioned in the article.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the four of them finished filming the cover and returned home.

"Brother Yang, why did he suddenly disappear?" Tang Yue's gossip soul was burning again.

Su Yin ate supper with peace of mind, and deliberately smelled it to Wang Xingrui who was on a diet, saying that it was to exercise her willpower: "It should have nothing to do with us, or else with Brother Yang's personality, he would definitely tell us."

"What could it be?" Lin Xuan'er rarely gossips: "I feel that Brother Yang's life is actually quite simple. He handles the company's affairs and finds resources for us. I haven't seen him doing other things."

"Maybe I went to see my old lover?" Wang Xingrui likes to read dog food articles recently, especially the one about reunion after a broken mirror, and it is very sour to read: "You used to be indifferent, but now I can't afford it! Or Abusing #wife is fun for a while, chasing wife crematorium!"

Tang Yue coughed and reminded everyone not to be led astray by Wang Xing: "I think that a person like Brother Yang who only has money in his eyes may be signing someone. But it must be special for him to do it himself. Great person! Do you think it will shake our position in the company?"

"That," Lin Xuan'er felt that Tang Yue's thinking was unreliable: "Let's think about new songs! "Ode to Joy" is over, and the only resource we are broadcasting is "Team Unlimited". It cannot be eliminated early."

"Speaking of which," Su Yin wiped the corner of his mouth: "Hong Haoyu responded to yesterday's game today, did you see it?"

"I saw it." Tang Yue chuckled, but took out her phone: "I also went to interview Brother Chen and Brother Hu."

The three of them were in awe of Tang Yue. In the future, Tang Yue could become the editor-in-chief of a gossip magazine.

"What I didn't expect was that both Brother Chen and Brother Hu had a good impression of Hong Haoyu, and they believed what he said."

"That is to say," Wang Xingrui finally pulled her thoughts back from the novel: "He really met the catnip man many years ago?"

"Yeah," Tang Yue took out a fan, cosplaying Mr. Storyteller here: "And according to the rumors, Hong Haoyu and the lead singer were young, and Maonip was a band they formed together in junior high school.

But later, Hong Haoyu was signed, made his solo debut, and quit the band.Later, he became an actor, and catnip gradually became popular.According to Hong Haoyu, their relationship has always been very good.This time it is a return to the original intention. "

Lin Xuan'er was dumbfounded when she heard it, and after thinking about it, she felt a little touching: "No wonder, they cooperated so well yesterday, this is a live broadcast. There must be no such tacit understanding in the temporary group formation!"

"Yeah, after this operation, Hong Haoyu's reputation immediately improved, and everyone felt that he had pursuits and ideals!" Tang Yue clicked her tongue: "Then, Brother Hu revealed a piece of news to me."

The three looked up at the same time, and their intuition told them that this was a big gossip.

"Hong Haoyu was signed by Starlight Media."

"Ah?" Wang Xingrui and Su Yin have the same puzzled emoji: "What's so strange about this?"

"Starlight Media is also one of the top five entertainment companies." Lin Xuan'er knew about these big companies before entering the industry: "Although they have been low-key for the past two years, they have a lot of background. There are quite a lot of powerful artists under their hands."

"Of course I know that," Tang Yue said with an expression that you are still too young: "But how long has it been since Starlight Media signed this kind of big star? They prefer to sign newcomers. And the first brother of Starlight Media, you know?"

The three said in unison: "Helianbei!"

"That's right," Tang Yue slapped her thigh: "He Lianbei is very popular now, signing a popular male star who is younger than him and has a high traffic volume, isn't this stealing resources? Anyway, I think it's strange, there must be someone behind Hong Haoyu! "

Su Yin shook her head: "Tangtang, you've read too many novels, and a big company has so many resources, so you can't afford to support Hong Haoyu! Who is his manager?"

"It shouldn't be Jiang Ying, or else I'm Helianbei, and I'm sure I'll start my own business!" Tang Yue entered deeply: "But then again, this manager is also very good. A frivolous statement made Hong Haoyu Word of mouth has reversed."

At the same time, Zhou Yiyang has arrived at the southernmost island in China.

After getting off the plane, Zhou Yiyang, like most tourists, couldn't wait to take off his clothes and change into short-sleeved shorts and flip flops.

A very obvious northeast accent came from his ears.

If I don’t know, I’m afraid I thought I drove in the wrong place!
"Hey, big brother, you are a star!" Zhou Yiyang changed his clothes calmly, came out of the bathroom, and met a loyal fan at the sink.

Zhou Yiyang looked at the glasses subconsciously, and wiped off the flying bangs: "No, you made a mistake."

"Really, I think you are so handsome, I thought you were a star!" The man left regretfully.

Zhou Yiyang touched his nose, thinking that he came today to meet a famous person.

Coming out of the airport, Zhou Yiyang took a taxi. After a bumpy journey, he came to a small town with beautiful scenery before dark.

The tropical scenery that can be seen everywhere, the undeveloped natural landscape, the simple smiling faces walking towards him, everything makes Zhou Yiyang think that he is on vacation.

He finally couldn't hold back, bought two big coconuts and held them in his hand.

He raised his head and saw the big, round moon.

When the wind blows, you can smell the dampness of the sea.

Knocking on the door, Zhou Yiyang saw a familiar face.

"Director Zhang," Zhou Yiyang saw that Zhang Yingyuan was sitting at the door, wearing colorful underpants, holding a big watermelon in his hand, and felt that it was very unsuitable: "You called me specifically to come. Let me eat melon with you!"

Zhang Yingyuan asked Zhou Yiyang to put the coconut aside, and then said slowly, "I'm planning to shoot one by one here, of course, it must be in the city."

Zhou Yiyang looked around and suddenly thought that "Yi Yi" in his previous life was filmed in Taipei.Now on this island, the climate is quite similar, and I don't know if it is a kind of fate.

"Director Zhang, I trust you, you can shoot anywhere." Zhou Yiyang said straightforwardly.

Zhang Yingyuan smiled, but explained: "You are an investor, so I naturally want you to read it. This is a somewhat cold story. If it happened in a city with hot seasons, it would be beautiful."

"That character, Director Zhang, do you have an idea?" Zhou Yiyang continued to ask.

"Give me a copy of your company's artists. I will try to use your artists first. If not, go to the audition!"

Zhang Yingyuan coughed twice, and waved to Zhou Yiyang again: "It's getting late, you shouldn't have to catch the plane overnight, right?"

Zhou Yiyang naturally wouldn't: "As long as there is a place to live."

"I can still afford to rent a house," Zhang Yingyuan pointed to the building behind him: "I rented it, and there are still vacancies. Don't you want to learn photography?"

Zhou Yiyang was taken aback, and almost didn't realize Zhang Yingyuan's sudden change of topic.

At that time, he followed Zhang Yingyuan to shoot short films, but at that time, Zhou Yiyang watched him shoot more.Zhang Yingyuan himself rarely explained.

Today he took the initiative to teach Zhou Yiyang photography, he was naturally overjoyed:
"I haven't studied in college, and I haven't taken the directing class of the Film and Television Academy. All of this is just groping."

Zhang Yingyuan walked into the yard, where several old ladies were chatting.

They knew Zhang Yingyuan, and they were not surprised when they saw the camera he raised, and continued to chat naturally.

"I like to photograph people, photographing their every move, photographing the wrinkles on their faces, and photographing everything that is real." Zhang Yingyuan pressed the shutter: "But filming is not taking pictures, and the composition cannot be just for good looks. You must always remember, The movie you make is for the audience to see. When they see this scene, what they want to see is not how beautiful the scene is, but the story in the shot..."

Halfway through his speech, he gasped for a while: "Oh, I'm old."

At this time, Zhang Yingyuan turned the camera up and aimed at the moon.

At some point, it was covered by dark clouds, only half of its face was exposed.

"The moon, many movies will shoot the moon. Some are to highlight love, and some are to express sadness. In feature films, occasionally inserting a few still scenes can actually express the protagonist's state of mind quite well.

If it's not a last resort, don't let the protagonist say it himself, oh, I'm sad, I'm happy.That's so blunt.You have to use your lens language to arouse the audience's thinking.

Of course, if you like to make commercial films, then you can't waste shots, you have to keep teasing the nerves of the audience so that they can keep watching.Otherwise, who pays for the tickets? "

Zhang Yingyuan said a lot that day, Zhou Yiyang listened to everything, and tried to write it down.

"Hi," Zhang Yingyuan said with a smile before going to bed, "You invest money, and you don't force actors, it's normal for me to teach you something. You can go back tomorrow, when I'm filming "Yi Yi", if you are free, Just come and be my assistant director. No matter how many books you read, no matter how much experience you hear, it’s not as useful as shooting yourself.”

(End of this chapter)