This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 39 How long has his symptom lasted? (build)

What song should I choose?
This old professor is obviously a strict academic, and if he puts out ordinary pop songs, he will be disgusted in all likelihood.

After careful consideration and weighing, he cleared his throat and began to chant.

"A lamp of sorrow, standing alone at the window.

I'm behind the door, pretending you haven't left yet.

It's like revisiting the old place..."

He tried his best to control the pitch, avoiding the embarrassment of going out of tune.

At the end of a short paragraph, Jing Tian's eyes sparkled when he heard it.

Sounds great!

At least it's much better than the ghost crying and wolf howling last time.

If Yang Rui knew her heart, he would definitely cry out for injustice.

Last time it was a female-toned song, can you blame me for not being able to sing it well? !

Ding Lan on the side was expressionless and calm.

It sounds good, but isn't it a little too bland?
No rap, no treble, no special memory strength, the upper limit of this kind of crooning...may be very general?
After hearing this, Professor Han looked very calm, and just nodded lightly.

The singing skills are terrible, but the words are good, and the music is pretty good...

But after thinking about it carefully, her face began to change.

After frowning for a long time, she suddenly said: "You try to sing it again, don't bring the lyrics, just hum the melody."

Yang Rui followed suit and hummed a melody softly.

The old professor's expression became more and more dignified, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Seeing this scene, Ding Lan was secretly surprised: This is... what's going on?
After Yang Rui finished humming, the old professor raised his hands and applauded seriously.

"This song is simple but not simple."

"You seem to be using the pentatonic scale of 'Miyasho Kaku Seiyu', but you have combined it with the arrangement ideas of pop music. This is a very creative innovation."

"Combined with your style of writing lyrics, the combination is a unique existence. Can I call it 'Huaxia style'?"

Jing Tian opened her mouth wide in surprise, she simply thought this song was pretty good, but it seems that the excellence of this song is not just as simple as "good"?
Ding Lan on the side was even more dumbfounded!

Professor Han's words can be summed up in four words - to establish a sect!
A guy who doesn't even understand the basics of music theory already has the idea of ​​establishing a school?

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe such absurd things even if she was killed!
Yang Rui himself was quite surprised, not by the old professor's evaluation, but by her sharpness.

Just humming for a while, so much information can be captured from it... This professionalism is so terrifying!
What's even more outrageous is that she actually called out "Huaxia style" directly. This vision is really...

Could it be that she too?
After thinking for a moment, Yang Rui tentatively asked: "Eight honors and eight shame?"

Old professor:?

"Let's meow together, meow meow meow?"

Jing Tian:? ?

"Singing and dancing rap, I practiced for two and a half years, Ji, you are so beautiful, how about Tieshan?"

Ding Lan:? ? ?
Professor Han looked up at Ding Lan, and said worriedly: "How long has his symptoms lasted?"

Ding Lan shook his head in bewilderment, "I don't seem to have had an episode before."

"That's it..." Professor Han sighed: "It is said that the distance between a genius and a mental illness is only a piece of paper. For a talented person like him, it is normal to have some problems. It is better to have a bad brain than a short life."

Ding Lan looked solemn, "I will arrange a physical examination for him as soon as possible."

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Yang Rui successfully obtained the admission qualification, and also sent an additional outpatient clinic number of a mental hospital.

Your uncle's.

After fighting for a long time, it was me who was mentally ill?
As soon as he turned around, he tore up the expert number, took a taxi and went straight to the driving school.

After listening to the theoretical class for a long time, my head was still empty when I came back, but there were several small notes in my pocket for no reason.

Write your name and phone number.

There are measurement data and fetion signal writing.

There are even those who directly write the safe period date and home address...

He was so scared that he quickly threw it into the trash can.

Alas, the world is in decline.

Boys have to pay attention to protect themselves when they go out!

After a few classes, he was really unbearable to be disturbed, so he directly asked Ding Lan to find a relationship to open the back door, take this information set at home and memorize it by himself, and then go straight to the examination room and finish the job.

He was memorizing the problem set that day, but suddenly received a strange call.

"Is it Mr. Yang Rui?"

"I am, who are you?"

"I'm Director Li's assistant from the crew of "Sword of Immortal Sword". Are you free today? We would like to invite you to participate in the second round of casting."

Upon hearing this, Yang Rui suddenly stood up, "I'm free!"

"Well, I will send the address and time to your mobile phone later, please attend on time."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Rui clenched his fists and waved a few times with unbearable excitement.

I thought that after the last interview, I was immediately dropped by the PASS, but I didn't expect that I could still enter the second round?
That's "Immortal Sword", if he can successfully take the role of Tang Yu, it will definitely be a good starting point for his debut!

But now he is not a freelance artist. After calming down, he immediately called Ding Lan and reported the invitation to audition.

Ding Lan on the other end of the microphone seemed a little hesitant, "Wait a minute, let me check first... "Legend of Sword and Fairy", a TV series adapted from a game? Newcomers take the lead?"

"The production company is Tang Ren? It doesn't seem like a big company... How did you fall in love with this drama?"

Yang Rui didn't bother to explain, so he said categorically, "Mr. Ding, believe me, this drama will be a super hit!"

Ding Lan on the other end of the microphone was obviously taken aback, "Are you sure?"

"Definitely and definitely!"

"...Well, you come to the company right now."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Rui took a taxi and went straight to Xingqing Culture.

Along the way, he desperately recalled the performance of the original Tang Yu in his mind.

Standing on the shoulders of giants to learn from the advantages and make up for the weaknesses, the probability of success will be greatly increased!

When he came to Xingqing Culture, Yang Rui was immediately taken to the dressing room.

The dressing room is not big, but there are many things that should be there.

The faint girly fragrance in the room declared the identity of the original owner of the room.

But now, the company has an extra brother.

Several flirtatiously dressed stylists are already sharpening their knives and ready to move.

Looking at these neutral and "elegant" children, Yang Rui felt a little creepy.

Shouldn't you also treat me like this?
"Mr. Ding, why don't you...forget it?" Yang Rui glanced at Ding Lan who was sitting beside him, "Actually, it's fine for me to be like this..."

"No." Ding Lan put on a black OL suit, her aura was unexpectedly strong.

"You are different now. As Xingqing's first brother, your public image represents not only your own decency, but also the company's decency."

"Another thing you have to keep in mind is that the current China entertainment industry is no longer the era of 'you can't be afraid of the smell of wine'. Strength is important, but packaging can't be ignored either."

"In the past, you were not one of us, so I could ignore it, but now, you must pay attention to your own image management."

Yang Rui nodded helplessly, "All right, but don't make it too exaggerated, just clean it up a bit."

"Oh, Yang Sheng is worrying too much~" A male stylist in his 30s held his orchid and smiled and said, "We are professionals in this field. You have such a good foundation, we will definitely not spoil it casually~"

Yang Rui felt chills when he heard it, but he sat down on the chair obediently.

Hairstyle, stubble, skin care, clothing style...

Several stylists discussed happily, and Yang Rui, who was impatient, simply closed his eyes and took a nap.

After two full hours, his head was freed from those hands.

Several stylists looked at their works with satisfaction and nodded in praise.

"Tsk tsk, Yang Sheng's facial features are really good..."

"This good looks, not to mention sweeping the Chinese entertainment circle, there is no pressure to beat [-]% of the male stars..."

"Just talk about face, now those top hangers-on are not even worthy to lift Teacher Yang's shoes!"

Alright, I've already started calling Teacher Yang...

You are not embarrassed, I am still embarrassed!

But looking at the brand new self in the mirror, Yang Rui was secretly surprised.

He knows that he has good looks, but after careful styling, this handsomeness is obviously a little more aggressive.

It's like a piece of chaotic rough jade, the dust on it has been wiped off, and a dazzling brilliance blooms!

Ding Lan on the side was obviously also very satisfied. He raised his hand with a smile and applauded.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
wow.

The curtain of the clothing area was pulled open, and a female assistant came out pushing a mobile hanger.

The hangers are full of exquisite men's clothing.

Yang Rui took a cursory glance, and found that they were all luxury brands that he could only dream of!
But now, these clothes are like potato chips in the supermarket, let him choose.

A strange feeling of dizziness slowly awakened in his body.

　Sorry for the late update.

　　I reinstalled the system in the morning, and the SSD was lost...

　　Thank you Sansang, see you next time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)