Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 363 Let the bullets fly for a while
Director Zang was very anxious, and Wu Dong had already concentrated on recording the Jinling Spring Festival Gala.

On January 2004, 1, the Southern Xiaonian, the Jinling Spring Festival Gala will be broadcast on time at 15 pm!
Note that it is broadcast, not live.

2004年1月11日，星期日，下午1：00观众入场，1：30~6：30五个小时是录制时间，最终，三个小时的节目将会被剪辑成2小时15分钟。

……

The aura and title of a star are like mimicry and protective colors in the animal world.

When your aura is added to your body, others can't see the reality, they just feel so dazzling, and dare not look at it. Once the aura is gone, not only will there be no worship in the past, but all kinds of contempt and ridicule in the eyes of the people. The so-called phoenix with hair is not as good as chicken!
Wu Dong is not Zhuge Liang's rebirth, after all, there are things that cannot be taken care of after 20 years of experience.

Showing off too much is easy to attract people's envy, while being too low-key will be despised.

The auditorium is basically full of support!
There are almost no real audiences, relatives of TV crews, interns, extras...

Ma Shangzhi was in charge of this matter, Wu Dong didn't intervene, who laughed wildly, who took the palm, who was excited, and whoever smiled, all were implemented to the people, the old routine was done every year.

At 12:55, the audience finished entering the arena, and there was still half an hour before the official start. Ma Shangzhi and his team were still fine-tuning the audience's position.

Dao Ma held the loudspeaker in his hand: "Hey, hey! It's 12:55, hurry up if you need to go to the bathroom, you'll be holding back when the recording starts, especially those in the front row, you can't help but hide from the camera."

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Someone went to the toilet, someone started chatting.

"Hey, Zhang, have you watched Restart Life? I don't think it's very good. I think that's the way the director of Wu Dong International is."

"I heard that there is an inside story. This Wu Dong and Zhang Yimou have a good relationship. The judge of the Tokyo Film Festival this time is Gong again."

"Hehe, let me just say, he is a layman, he has a big brain to write online novels, it's okay to create variety shows, make movies, hehe..."

The old man in the front row turned around and joined the group chat, "It's not as bad as you said. I watched it too and thought it was okay. I don't think his movie is suitable for people under the age of 30. You guys don't have that kind of life experience. There's no time to look back."

A person next to him interjected, "That's right. Didn't you see that the comments section of NetOne is full of quarrels? Also on Weibo, the screenwriters and university professors I follow all agree!"

"Oh, speaking of Weibo, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the food for today. I haven't come here long before I go out and have to collect the food in a hurry."

"Hahaha, don't even think about it, I stole all of you..."

"Anyway, I don't think Wu Dong is very good. If I can't find someone to replace me, I'll just watch Weibo online at home and watch my food."

"I don't know why our Jinlingtai hosts the Spring Festival Gala. It's purely full of food. No one watches it. We still hold it every year."

The one who just went to the bathroom came back, "Come on, let me in..."

On the stage, the assistant's loudspeaker began to shout, "The filming will start soon, everyone, please stop chatting and keep smiling."

The directors are all staring at the TV screen in the studio.

At 1:30, three men, three women and six hosts came on stage.

"Dear TV viewers, Happy Chinese New Year! This is the site of the Jinling TV Spring Festival Gala. Here we wish the audience all over the country good health and good luck in the new year..."

The corner of Wu Dong's mouth twitched, "Obviously it's a local station, and its coverage is only in the province, so it must be talking about national audiences!" '

The audience in the audience were also whispering in places where the cameras couldn't see, "Fuck, it's still the same old, it's the same set of words from last year, even the punctuation marks of TM have not been changed!"

"The host has changed, hehe"

"Yeah, these two are more beautiful...I want to be the leader of a TV station..."

As soon as the lights dimmed, the children came on stage.

……

"Let's say goodbye to the old and welcome the new year!"

"Happy New Year, Grandpa and Grandma!"

"Happy New Year, uncle and aunt."

"Happy New Year brother and sister..."

The camera listened to the discussion behind him, but he didn't dare to show the camera to the auditorium.

"Hey, I was fooled by Lao Li. Didn't you say that this year's show started with a lot of momentum?"

"It's still the same old..."

"Even CCTV is like this every year."

……

Disappointment permeated the audience.

Disdainful eyes, helpless eyes, glances at the hostess, except for the parents of the dolls, no one likes to watch this.

The children sang and danced for a while, which was festive, and the audience waited for them to leave the stage to watch the next show.

Before the child retreated, a young scholar entered the stage with square steps.

Why?What show is this?
The audience who thought they were well-informed lifted their spirits and returned to the stage.

……

The young man said loudly: "So today's responsibility does not lie with others but with my young man!"

The audience fell silent, it was familiar but I couldn't remember where I heard it, everyone was still thinking, the boy had already continued: "The wisdom of the young is the wisdom of the country;"

The young man is better than that day's rehearsal in terms of clothing and expressiveness.

Even the director was shocked that day, let alone the audience in the audience

The four teenagers have different shapes, and all of them are full of heroism and vitality. Coupled with this deafening recitation...

In the auditorium, the cameraman who had seen many rehearsals had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart, 'You guys keep beeping and beeping!Weren't you still mocking me just now?Frogs at the bottom of the well, have never seen a big sky, this is just the beginning! '

The cameraman turned the camera to the auditorium, ready to capture their expressions that had never been seen in the world.

……

Wu Dong couldn't say he was satisfied with Li Dandan, he was so big!

The same song can be sung by different singers in different ways. Li Dandan has good talent and basic skills, but he pays too much attention to technique.

Gao Xiaochun and other directors were full of expectations for Li Dandan, while Wu Dong stared blankly at the screen in front of him.

Li Dandan successfully passed two rounds of selection and stood on the stage of the Jinling Spring Festival Gala, but Wu Dong's studio had never contacted him. The young man glanced at the director's office behind him and took a deep breath.

"Hey!" He suddenly yelled and startled the director next to him.

"Lawless, unrestrained, give up skills, full of emotion!" Li Dandan muttered, this is Wu Dong's reminder to him.

As soon as the four teenagers stopped reciting, a burst of singing suddenly sounded without any prelude! ! !
Teenagers have their own teenage madness,
The body is like mountains and rivers and the spine is straight.

Dare to measure the sun and the moon again,
Today I am the only young man.

As soon as these four lines of lyrics came out, there was a sound of gold and stone, clanging!
Everyone in the studio was stunned, "This kid is getting better every time!" Ma Shangzhi exclaimed.

Director Ai's face was full of joy, "The plasticity is very strong. I thought he had reached the limit, but I didn't expect to break through." She kept looking at Wu Dong while she was talking.

Qiu Ji sighed, feeling sour in his heart, and said, "Actually, Director Wu, you can think about it..."

Wu Dong smiled slightly.

The audience in the audience looked at each other, "Is it Young China? But are there any words in it?"

"No, I'm sure not." Someone said firmly.

"Hiss!" The person who just asked the question took a breath.

"Well, it's not in it, but it fits very well when it's added in. The lyricist is too strong."

"Do you know who the lyricist is?"

Someone handed over the program list.

"Fuck!!! It's still him!"

"Hush~" The surrounding audience began to dissatisfy that their comments affected their listening to the song.

……

Dare to ask the world to test the edge

Who can stop the thorns and thorns

The world laughs at me, I am self-reliant

Live up to the youth......

Some male viewers only felt a breath in their chest, and couldn't vomit, "Okay!" A loud shout came out of his mouth.

"Okay..." A bunch of people echoed.

Others were so dumbfounded that they could put a fist in their mouth.

"..."

The cameraman smiled slightly, and gestured to the assistant, "This year's materials are all ready." '

On the stage, Li Dandan became more and more excited as he sang, his singing was hearty, and he could feel that a thread that had been binding him was broken.

'I must follow Teacher Wu Dong so that I can make progress! '

Backstage, Gao Xiaochun praised: "Xiao Li can do it, the official performance has actually made a breakthrough. This performance surpassed previous rehearsals."

Ma Shangzhi rushed ahead of Qiu Ji and Director Ai and said: "It's not because Director Wu gave him advice, so I just said, Director Wu is Bole, and there are often Bole on the Chollima. Director Wu can be regarded as polishing his stubborn stone into a precious jade... blah blah, blah blah..."

'Fuck' Qiu Ji and Director Ai looked at him with green eyes, "You just grab the first sentence and it's over, and leave a few sentences for us to talk about!" '

Wu Dong smiled slightly, "He is originally a jade, I can at most dig it out, I can't turn a stone into gold."

The programs were staged one after another, and the audience was mesmerized.

……

The "veteran viewers" eat this bowl of rice, today this station will be the audience, and tomorrow the station will be the audience.

But there are so many explosive points in a show, which is too unexpected...

At 6:30, the recording ended smoothly, and the rest was editing, and the audience exited.

Audience A, "Hey, are we here to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

Audience B, "Yeah! What do you think?"

Audience A, "Hey, don't talk nonsense. I'm talking about CCTV's Spring Festival Gala. I feel that today is not the scene of the Jinling Spring Festival Gala, but more like CCTV..."

Audience A, "Why didn't you laugh at me?"

Audience B, "I'm laughing. Didn't you see everyone's expressions? Everyone is numb."

Audience A, "Hey, it's worthy of the name, great director, you can't accept it!"

Audience B, "Fart! Who said just now that his fame is hard to live up to?"

Audience A, "It's not me, you got it wrong."

……

Audience C, "That Dalabon just now, is it alone? I almost stood up, and I didn't see any women or children. Is this the sound effect of the later stage?"

Audience A, "No, it should be Wang Haoran alone. Fuck, let me just say that my childhood is amazing. I am unknown here, but when I go to others, they will say that I am an idol for a thousand years, a natural singer..."

Audience B, "It's awesome, that's also Wu Dong's awesomeness, it has nothing to do with Little Life."

Audience Ding, "Yes, yes, especially the last sentence of naming the child Wang Haoran, I have goosebumps!"

Audience C, "Me too, me too, I'm still thinking, what else can this child be called, it seems that nothing is appropriate!"

The old man passing by seemed to be an old leader, and he was not angry, "This is the help of noble people, this is called private customization, and this is turning stone into gold!"

Intimidated by his majesty, passers-by A, B, C, D nodded in agreement.

A grinning old man said, "Hahaha, Lao Zhang, you are old-hearted! Those girls danced just now, I think your eyeballs are about to fall out..."

"No way, no way, don't talk nonsense." The old leader fled in despair.

"Hey, why are you running? If you're a man, you like it! Don't you think so?" The grinning old man saw that Zhang ran away, and turned to chat with a few young people.

"Yes, yes, yes," passers-by A, B, C and D nodded in agreement, this time they agreed from the bottom of their hearts.

As soon as the audience came out of the studio hall, they called for friends and companions, and walked and talked together in twos and threes.

"Which show do you think is the best?"

"I said it was Young China, it's too imposing."

"I still think it's windy."

"Ji Mingyue must be Ji Mingyue."

"Dala jumping is not bad..."

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In the studio hall and outside the director's hall, Director Yu and Secretary Wang accompanied several leaders of the Jinling Propaganda Department to follow the program throughout.

"Congratulations, Secretary Wang, Director Yu, you really found the right person this time!" The thin middle-aged man sitting beside him warmly congratulated.

Director Yu smiled and said, "It's not Minister Huang, Director Li, you put too much pressure on us. We can only find an international director like Wu Dong, and that's why we have a show like this."

Director Huang of the Propaganda Department, who was sitting on the main seat, sighed, and he joked half-truthfully, "There are several programs that are qualified for CCTV, why do I feel that I have lost money?"

Secretary Wang's position is not as good as the other party's. The advantage is that he is old enough to speak without scruples, "Hahaha, I feel that I am at a loss in your position. Our TV station is making a lot of money this time!"

Minister Huang looked at Old Man Wang helplessly, and could only shake his head with a smile, then turned to the director and said, "The editing must be done well, don't spoil the good things!"

"Minister Huang, don't worry, we have found the best team, not only the clips of the party, but also the highlights and tidbits we will put on Weibo to show to audiences across the country..."

"Isn't the microcast video business suspended?" Director Li asked.

Secretary Wang explained: "It has been restored. I heard that they have rented more servers. Haha, I don't understand things that are too technical."

"Come on, let's meet the director and the actors..." Minister Huang stood up from the sofa.
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January 2004, 1, at 11:6 pm, Xinfeng, Culture and Sports Bureau.

"Secretary Liu, is the recording of Jinling's Spring Festival Gala over yet? It's been a day, and Wu Dong still can't be contacted."

"Don't worry, Tibet Bureau, I just asked, and the other side said that I have already begun to forget tonight!

Moreover, judging from the statistics of several cities around us, the attendance rate of restarting life exceeds 8%..."

Director Zang glanced at him, "You! You're still too young. This is a tribute show. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The important thing is word of mouth. Keep sending out notices. The whole industry is holding essay competitions, online essays..."

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The recording is over, Wu Dong is not needed for editing, he can rest now.

At the gate of Jinling TV Station, Tian Rui and Shen Yunyun waited to say goodbye to him, and the two became the audience through Wu Dong.

(End of this chapter)