Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 372 Someone wants to pick peaches?

Spring Festival Gala backstage.

The actors who have already left the stage and the actors who are about to enter the stage are distributed in different areas under the direction of the staff, applying makeup and removing makeup, making a mess.

There is order in the chaos, at least the access to and from the field is very smooth.

Wang Fei, who was always calm in appearance, appeared in the passage with a smile.

As soon as her figure appeared in the background, she was unanimously praised by everyone.

The assistant had been waiting in the audience for a long time, and as soon as she came over, she put on a down jacket and couldn't stop praising: "You sing so well, I just saw that many ordinary audience members in the auditorium were in tears."

A certain actress with her back to the camera came over, and the two clapped their hands together in celebration, "Perfect! It's really you. I want to sing this song, but I can't sing it with that flavor."

For other starlets who don't have enough stars, the extras can only watch enviously from a distance.

"Hahaha, now I think you are really shrewd, you are paid a lot of money to be a guest, and you got such a song for nothing!

This song can be regarded as one of your masterpieces, I really envy you. "

Wang Fei smiled slightly, "You didn't realize that I am the most suitable for this song. He just found a good family for his child."

"Your analogy is quite interesting." The actress laughed.

"Actually, Wu Dong is very good at making tailor-made songs. Would you like me to invite him to sing for you?"

When the camera turned, it was Ying Na, a famous singer who had collaborated with Wang Fei.

"Hey, by the way, super nice voice, didn't Wu Dong invite you to be a judge?" Wang Fei asked strangely.

Yingna said regretfully: "Hey, I went to Xiangjiang when he came to Yanjing last time. When I heard about it from my friends, he had already invited Liang Jingru and Sun Yanzi..."

To be honest, Wu Dong never thought of inviting her, it was her manager who posted it himself.

Wu Dong declined her politely, saying that the timing of the two parties was not coincidental was just an excuse.

Liang Jingru and Sun Yanzi are still from Malaysia and the Lion City.

If you want to invite you, there are 100 ways; if you don't want to invite you, everything is an excuse.

Wang Fei could understand Yingna's guilty conscience, and he still had a little pride in his heart. It was obvious that in Wu Dong's heart, his status was higher than Yingna's, and also higher than Liang Jingru and Sun Yanzi's. They write songs...

Unknowingly, in the hearts of these big guys, being valued by Wu Dong is a pretty awesome thing! ——
After listening to the song, the two old people couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Two eggs!"

"Hey, Grandpa Gao, what's your order?"

"You have a good relationship with Wu Dong, tell me, what kind of person is he?"

Li Erdan thought about it seriously, "An ordinary person, an ordinary person with a bit of family and country feelings.

moral, but not much;

There is love, but not much;
If he is asked to sacrifice himself to save others, he probably won't do it, but I think he should be willing to sacrifice his life for the country. "

The old man chuckled, "The purpose of our generation's sacrifice is to hope that future generations can happily be ordinary people without having to sacrifice any more."

Li Erdan hesitated and said: "But Wu Dong said, there is no such thing as a quiet time, because someone is carrying the burden for us. This guy also said that we are not living in a peaceful and prosperous age."

"Huh?" Before Lao Gao could speak, Old Li was already furious.

"Bastard! It's not a peaceful and prosperous age, what is that? I don't know what's good or bad!"

The old man persuaded: "Young people are ignorant, so I can teach you how to get angry."

"I just heard the song he wrote and thought he was grateful, but I didn't expect that he was also a bastard who was poisoned by the West..."

Li Erdan said awkwardly: "Grandpa, I haven't finished talking yet. He also said,"

"He still said, what else did he say! Hmph! You guys are still doing business in partnership with someone like him. I think Weibo has to shut down quickly!"

"Isn't it just that the order was stolen? What are you doing, you are still screaming and killing." The old man directly came to expose his old background.

Li Erdan couldn't laugh or cry, "Grandpa, he said that we are not living in a peaceful and prosperous world, but in a peaceful country! A powerful country makes our lives more dignified, like Bangzi and Baga, they are just colonies of the United States. .”

"Oh, that's it! Cough cough cough, let's continue watching the party, Lao Gao, you can't stay up late, go back to sleep!"

"Hahaha, New Year's Eve, if you can't stay up all night, you have to stay up. It's rare to see you so embarrassing. I really want to be happy..."

Li Erdan continued: "Wu Dong said that people in the colonies are psychologically inferior, so men in these two countries will become more and more feminine."

The middle-aged man, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly said, "Hiss! You're right. Boys, whether they're actors or singers, are all smeared and painted, and we thought it was an aesthetic problem..."

Li Erdan explained: "Wu Dong said that they are subconsciously protected, and the feminization of men is an inevitable trend."

The old man disagreed, "The male stick has a strong temper!"

"Wu Dong said, that's the fierceness of a chaste woman, not that of a man."

……

"It's really time to get to know this young man again! What is he busy with now?" the middle-aged man asked.

Li Erdan didn't dare to hide it, and couldn't hide it either.

"Now, he seems to be working on a cartoon, interpreting our modern history in the form of cartoons; the other is that super good voice, he means to break the market monopolized by professional classes and entertainment companies, and give those grassroots singers a head start Opportunity……"

"Yeah! He really has a heart. Nowadays, circles are talked about everywhere, and there are literary circles for writing novels. I heard that it is very difficult for people who are not from your association to win awards, right?"

Li Erdan belonged to the Writers Association, he touched his nose in embarrassment without answering.

The old man jokingly said, "If you have a hard time in the industry, you can win prizes for writing shit, hahaha."

Lao Li glanced at the old man, "It's not as exaggerated as you said!"

In fact, he has a bad heart, and his relatives and guards helped him filter out many disgusting things.

The old man is not used to him, "That so-and-so, the poems he wrote are at the fucking kindergarten level, and he still wins prizes."

Lao Li had no choice but to change the subject, ignored him, and continued: "There are still circles in scientific research, not graduates from some school, not someone's apprentice, and the papers can't be published."

Seeing the old man staring at him, the middle-aged man explained helplessly: "This is an international common problem, and the academic circles around the world are similar, because too professional administrative means can't intervene."

"Then there are many factions in the entertainment industry, so you should take care of it, right?"

The middle-aged man let out a sigh of relief, he thought of this question.

"Well, so this time Wu Dong has a super good voice, our side is a green light, I have already instructed, not only the TV station, but also the venue..."

Li Erdan was a little envious of Wu Dong, he could let go of whatever he wanted to do, but he couldn't fully devote himself to it due to his status.

Seeing Li Erdan's melancholy expression, the old man was moved in his heart. "The influence of micro-broadcasting is getting bigger and bigger, and we still have to keep an eye on it. Supervision from the macro level is one aspect.

Since Erdan has been participating in it all the time, why not just..."

　Not written with Writer's Assistant, there may be typos.I will proofread the draft after I come back from playing football at night.

　　Hehe, I play football every Thursday night, and I am getting older and older, and I can't run anymore if I don't exercise.

　　Oh oh oh, thanks for the free tip!
　　My four thousand a day can actually receive so many monthly tickets, and the recommendation is already very frightening.There is still a reward, ashamed, ashamed.

　　I worked hard to code during the summer vacation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)