Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 270 It is a person who has a weakness
"I'm already conceiving, don't rush...Slow work and careful work, investors don't want to see a disappointing sequel..." No matter who urged, Wu Dong always said this.

He has also watched Langya Bang 2. Like a very mainstream TV series, the good guys are burdened with too many moral shackles, and they are suffocated to death.

Fortunately, there is no such vulgar plot of forgiveness, reconciliation, and burying the hatchet.

Wu Dong didn't want to write this kind of script.

Let's delay it first, and then it will become cold after a while.

It doesn't matter if it really can't be delayed, he is not fighting alone, Taishi Zhuohui is also under pressure like him, Han Sanqiang, Song Wenjing and other people came to force the palace, even Li Erdan felt the pressure up.

On the weekend, Li Erdan will come to Jinling to organize a three-person meeting to study the script of the second part of the Jianghu Billboard.

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The outside world is disturbing, but Wu Dong is very relaxed.

Listening to songs in the office, sleeping in the master studio, instructing Xiao Yu to write songs, watching the training of the girl group.

Now that he is familiar with these little girls, it is natural for him to go over to watch their rehearsal occasionally.

In fact, with his status and influence, even if he doesn't know these nine girls well, it's okay to go and have a look, but then they will be very reserved and won't come to him like they are now.

This is 2003, China is not a cold country, there are no perverted chaebols, and the actions of the campus girl group must be very formal.

Rubbing the buttocks and teasing the vagina during public performances is of course not allowed, not to mention rubbing the breasts and splitting the legs, simulating piston movements, and suggestive movements such as lying on the ground and biting fingers are absolutely not allowed.

But there is no precedent for domestic women's groups. The students were indeed imitating the cold country women's group during rehearsal. Wu Dong watched it for two days and felt that this was not good.

Lao Wen heard in the cafeteria that Wu Dong went to guide the girl group to rehearse every day. He blamed himself for not paying enough attention to the students. On Friday, he also wanted to pay attention to the rehearsal situation of the school girl singing and dancing group.

Wu Dong watched it for two days, and he gave some opinions on Thursday afternoon.

The choreographer and the girl group members took it for granted. Principal Wu's presence for two consecutive days must be full of deep meaning and full of expectations for them.

Nine girls were practicing, Wu Dong called Zhao Jing aside, "We can imitate Han Guo's girl group, but we can't copy it.

The posture of lying on the ground and licking your fingers like you just now must not be used in the official performance, and you must not use the buttocks to draw circles just now. I think it’s okay, and principal Wen will come to check these movements. These movements must not appear , he will definitely be unhappy!
When there are many minors in public performances, the effect is too bad to bear in mind.Mr. Zhao, you must guide the choreography well. "

Zhao Jing smiled and nodded, and whispered something in a voice that the students couldn't hear, "...tonight...I...you...perform..."

It is estimated that Mr. Zhao was talking about some of her thoughts and suggestions. Principal Wu listened carefully and nodded frequently with a serious expression.

The students rested, and they cheered and surrounded them.

Wu Dongzheng and Mr. Zhao researched, "...I think if you don't want to learn from the cold country, you can consider the Chinese style. From the perspective of clothing movements...fans, folding fans and round fans are all options,...cheongsam or Hanfu...this style can be improved at once. up."

Principal Wu is so good, he even knows choreography and costumes, and the little girls admire him even more.

Even Zhao Jing was stunned. He switched from the instinct of human reproduction to costume choreography in an instant and seamlessly connected! ! !
Wu Dong knows the choreography of a fart, but he just remembered the performances of domestic girl groups and followed the gourd.

But this process made her feel like playing a song "Red Potato Wish" sung and danced by a girl group.

Wu Dong made a movement of turning around and kicking his legs, "Well, your dance has triggered my creative inspiration, and I suddenly thought of a melody"

Yu Chenquan's heart was extremely bitter, and he had to revise it over and over again to write a sample. The teacher watched the dance for two days and came to inspiration casually!
Wu Dong looked at the teachers and students in the rehearsal hall, and said with a smile: "I have to find inspiration in your dances, and you can practice your own as if I don't exist!"

"Xiao Yu, help me improve the lyrics and music together, don't be sad, inspiration depends on the accumulation of accumulation, it will be fine if you write more."

"Ah, captain, your master is so kind to you."

"I'm jealous,..."

"..."

The girls finished their training, and Wu Dong also finished his day's work and turned to leave.
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Friday noon, cafeteria, 11:03.

Wu Dong, Wen Jianguo, Lin Pingping, Zhang Min, the four administrative staff came to have dinner before the teachers and students finished class.

Wen Jianguo said as he walked: "Our school is not without talents, it's so exciting, Xiao Zhao's choreography is really good, and the performances of a few students are also good. I heard that the choreography is still Wu Dong's idea. This guy is really amazing. Impossible!"

Zhang Min looked at Wu Dong proudly.

Lin Pingping chuckled, "Zhao Jing is flattering him, and those female teachers in Jianguo Community put all good things on Wu Dong's head!"

Wu Dong glanced at Lao Wen with a smile, and said in his heart, 'You are too imaginary now, I'm afraid you can't stand it, I asked them to delete all the wonderful parts! '

"There is a long way to go. It is only now that China Merchants has heard that there will be a videotape from Jinling Taiwan at the China Merchants Fair. If they perform well, they will have a very positive impact on our school's promotional campaign."

Lao Wen chuckled, "You are enough for our school!"
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Bureau of Culture and Sports, Director's Office,

Director Zang was on the phone with someone, "Hey, Mr. Jin, it's not that I don't help, it's just that I can't help. Although Wu Dong is the vice principal of the art school, what does he say?

Hey, if you don't want to be strong!
I got to know him through many teachers and students, and he didn't value administrative duties at all.

A young guy who doesn't want to make progress and still has a lot of money, what do you think I can give him, whether he is slippery or not, he can't tell! "

"..."

"Okay, that's okay, I won't leave if I do something wrong, the big stars Wanxi and Brother Hu are both signed artists of his studio, a screenwriter, director, big boss like him...

Besides, he still has a girlfriend, and the father of his girlfriend is still an old acquaintance of mine..."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Director Zang showed embarrassment, Wu Dong has no weaknesses, he has.

The Bureau of Culture and Sports shoulders the heavy responsibility of local publicity and promotion. Jinling TV Station can't handle Wu Dong, but it can handle him. Those publicity programs that can't be shown, the investment promotion activities that China Merchants is doing...

When I looked up, the secretary, Xiao Shen, was still there, and he was the director of the official affairs department, and he didn't let the secretary avoid him.

Seeing her expression, she hesitated to speak.

"Speak up if you have something to say! Don't hesitate."

"Tibetan Bureau, if it is recognized as a literary and artistic project approved by the county, it can enjoy tax relief."

Director Zang didn't react for a moment.

"Principal Wu's filming budget mentioned that he has several million sponsorship fees. Does it qualify for tax relief..."

(End of this chapter)