Taking the stage for the school girl Tianhou, I am on fire

Chapter 109 How can an actor be on the show! (seeking subscription)

Meng Chen was very surprised why the program director of CCTV would find him.

But he still said politely: "Hi Director Hu, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. I plan to do a program called "Poetry Conference" on CCTV. The main purpose of this program is to promote the beautiful culture of poetry." Hu Jiangshan said immediately: "We hope you can participate in our program and become a star Guest!"

Meng Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

He said bluntly: "In terms of poetry, I may not be very good at it. I am afraid that I will lose face to the program group."

"It doesn't matter. In fact, director Jiang Yi strongly recommended you, and I didn't know that you wrote the song "Red Ling". To be honest, the song is really good."

Hu Jiangshan continued to persuade: "I also believe that you must have strength, so I want you to come to Kyoto to record a program. As for the announcement fee, we will set a price that is better than the market."

Seeing that Hu Jiangshan kept inviting him, Meng Chen finally said, "Okay then, when is it?"

"Tomorrow." Hu Jiangshan said hastily when he heard Meng Chen agreed.

"Tomorrow? So soon." Meng Chen was a little surprised.

Hu Jiangshan worried: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Meng Chen? We can also postpone the recording of the program by one day."

"No, no, it will be done tomorrow." Meng Chen explained.

"Okay, then it's settled, we will have a dedicated TV station colleague to pick you up."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chen immediately opened the system panel.

In the literature attribute panel in the mall, Meng Chen found related ancient poetry classics.

"Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Three Hundred Tang Poems and Song Ci", and "300 Modern Poetry Encyclopedias" were all exchanged successfully.

After a while, many poems were instilled in my mind.

It's like pieces of memory fragments entering.

Soon, Meng Chen knew these poems by heart.

"When the program is recorded tomorrow, I shouldn't be so ashamed~" Meng Chen said a little fortunately.

Early the next morning, he took a Didi car and headed towards the airport.

There are many flights to Kyoto, Meng Chen chooses the one with the closest time.

Three hours later, the plane landed.

He was wearing a mask and had just walked out of the terminal.

Then a few men in suits came over.

One of them walked in the front, and he said cheerfully, "Mr. Meng Chen, hello, hello."

After Meng Chen saw it, he paused.

"I forgot to introduce myself." The middle-aged man explained: "I am Hu Jiangshan who contacted you yesterday."

"Hello, Director Hu." Meng Chen stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands in a friendly manner.

"It's hard work on the plane. Let's go to the TV station now." Hu Jiangshan immediately looked at the subordinate behind him, "Quickly, carry the bag for Mr. Meng Chen."

With that said, two young men stepped forward.

But Meng Chen smiled and said, "No need, it's just a small bag, it's fine."

Hu Jiangshan took a look, um, yes, this kid can handle it.

After all, among the current celebrities, who doesn't bring a few assistants with them when they go out?
Not even a small bag.

I'm afraid of tiring myself.

Hu Jiangshan's first impression of Meng Chen was pretty good.

On the way to the TV station, Hu Jiangshan explained the original intention of recording this program.

"In recent years, our economy has developed rapidly, and people have lived a prosperous life, but gradually, everyone has forgotten some traditional culture and things."

"Many young people go to play games and go clubbing right after work, while middle-aged people are busy with various social activities, especially teenagers. They don't have much fun other than studying."

"So we thought, can we hold a program to stimulate their inner discovery of traditional culture? After all, our poetry has gone through thousands of years, and it has its own unique charm. program."

Listening to what Hu Jiangshan said, Meng Chen nodded and said in affirmation: "Yes, this program can definitely become a popular program for all people."

"Haha, I hope~"

Seeing that the speed of the car had slowed down, Hu Jiangshan reminded: "Okay, Mr. Meng Chen, we are here."

"Ok."

Several people got out of the car together.

They walked all the way into the TV station.

Just when Hu Jiangshan wanted to introduce the surrounding buildings and environment, they heard a thick and powerful voice kept shouting from an office: "In short, I don't agree!"

When Hu Jiangshan heard this, he frowned: "Old Xu?"

He quickened his pace and walked to the office.

I saw the staff in the office patiently explaining to an old man: "Actually, the star we invited has a very high literary quality. You can rest assured about Mr. Xu."

"I've never seen a few acting and singing stars with good literary qualities." The old man shook his head repeatedly: "If this is the case, then I will quit this show and not be the guest teacher."

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the office.

When everyone was at a loss, one of the staff saw Hu Jiangshan and immediately shouted: "Director Hu!"

Hu Jiangshan naturally also heard these conversations outside, and he immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Xu, why are you so angry? Did some staff neglect you and tell me that I will deduct his bonus for this month?" !"

When Mr. Xu saw Hu Jiangshan coming, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Jiangshan, I heard you say that you want to record the program "Poetry Conference", so I spared time to be your guest teacher to help you out. Make this show more professional and lively."

"Yes." Hu Jiangshan said cheerfully, "Thanks to Mr. Xu, don't worry, we will definitely not live up to everyone's expectations, and we will definitely record this show well!"

"But." Mr. Xu sighed: "When I came here today, I heard that you are going to invite some kind of star, so I can't understand it. You said that our "Poetry Conference" is an elegant and literary program, why? Can you invite someone from the entertainment industry? Xiao Hu, you are confused!"

When Hu Jiangshan heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore.

After all, Meng Chen is right behind him!

And Meng Chen also looked at the old man in front of him. Although he looked over [-] years old, he was full of literati. In ancient times, he was definitely a complete literati!
Hu Jiangshan had no choice but to explain again: "The star we invited this time is none other than Meng Chen who sang "Chi Ling"."

""Red Ling"?" Mr. Xu nodded, "I've heard it a few times, and it's not bad, but can you be sure that it was created by him? Maybe it's his team? Aren't the entertainment circles full of packaging stars now? Is it?"

Seeing that Mr. Xu's words were quite sharp, Hu Jiangshan couldn't persuade him for a while.

So he had no choice but to say: "Xiao Ding, take Mr. Xu to the lounge next to him to have a rest, and make a pot of high-quality Pu'er for Mr. Xu!"

"Okay, okay!" A young TV station worker immediately complied.

"Old Xu, this way please."

Elder Xu also seemed tired, and followed him out of the office.

After the two left, Hu Jiangshan looked at Meng Chen and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Meng Chen, this"

"It's okay." Meng Chen said cheerfully: "It's normal for the elderly to have some prejudice against stars in the entertainment circle, that one is..."

"That is senior Xu Qianxu. He is a professor of our Cultural Institute and the leader of the master's supervisor of ancient history." Hu Jiangshan explained.

Meng Chen was full of respect immediately: "It turns out to be Professor Xu."

"Maybe Mr. Xu is not used to some things in the entertainment industry. It's okay. Let me communicate with him here. Don't worry, our show will be recorded normally in the afternoon."

As soon as Hu Jiangshan finished speaking, he saw Mr. Xu standing at the door.

Elder Xu walked up to Meng Chen and looked him up and down: "Are you Meng Chen?"

Meng Chen then nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Mr. Xu."

"I think it's good for you to make some breakthroughs in your own field. After all, you have a specialization in art. If you are good at singing, you are indeed capable, but you can't cross the border." Xu Lao patiently persuaded.

Meng Chen also immediately said: "Yes, Mr. Xu is right. In fact, I was invited by Director Hu to record the show this time, and I also wanted to appreciate the charm of poetry."

When Mr. Xu heard this, he frowned and said, "Have you gone to college?"

"I'm about to graduate from senior year."

"which school?"

"Nanjing University."

"What did you learn?"

"Chinese language major."

When Mr. Xu heard this, the grievances in his heart became less.

He continued to ask: "Why did you suddenly start singing and become a star?"

"I like to sing, and then I became popular by accident." Meng Chen explained.

Hearing these words, Mr. Xu nodded: "Indeed, if you have a good voice, it's really easy to sing well."

But he still asked: "Then let me ask you, how much do you know about ancient poetry?"

"Actually not many, but I will read more poems during this time to understand the stories behind them." Meng Chen continued.

Hu Jiangshan saw that Mr. Xu still wanted to continue to question, so he interjected: "Well, well, why don't we go to the lounge to sit down and have a rest?"

"No need." Elder Xu waved his hand.

He looked at Meng Chen and said, "How about this, our program has a very famous poetry game called Fei Hua Ling. Have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it." Meng Chen nodded.

"Okay then, let me compare with you now." Elder Xu suggested.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help being surprised.

Comparing Feihua Ling with Xu Lao, isn't this an iron loser? !
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xu said: "If you can answer five rounds in a row, then I will count you as the winner."

Hearing this, everyone thought that Mr. Xu was being kind. After all, he knew that Meng Chen could not beat him, so he only asked to answer five rounds in a row.

But in the next second, Meng Chen said: "In this case, if I win against Mr. Xu, the victory will be invincible, so I hope Mr. Xu will not let me go."

hiss? !

You look at me, I look at you.

They all felt that they had heard correctly.

Meng Chen rejected Mr. Xu's proposal, and directly chose to be positive! !

When Mr. Xu heard this, he even laughed out loud: "My boy, although I don't know what kind of pen and ink you have in your stomach, but it's interesting, Xiaohu, draw a question!"

(End of this chapter)