Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 396
At noon on the 27th, the Weibo broadcasts of seven TV stations officially announced that they had been successfully shortlisted for the cooperation team of "Super Good Voice".

A region option has been added to the Weibo registration channel simultaneously, and players who have already registered and those who will register in the future can freely choose the competition region.

The 6 TV stations have also opened up the manual channel registration method. Players who have no conditions in the morning or who are not familiar with the Internet can submit their registration materials in person or by mail...

……

The female dormitory of Shuzhong Conservatory of Music.

A petite girl said, "Wow! Xiao Yu, are you going to revise the application materials?"

Boy, "It depends on the situation, I'm too lazy to do it. Didn't it say that if the player doesn't choose a competition area, the system will automatically assign the player based on the player's address."

"Search to death!" The little girl looked at Riman and replied habitually.

"Speak human!" The boy yelled at her, and didn't even look at the students from the student union who came in to check the dormitory, as if it was normal for him to stay in the girls' dormitory.

"That's right!" The girl quickly changed her words.

The student union students who came in muttered, "This Japanese is similar to our Chinese!"

……

In a certain community in Jinling.

"What are you doing? It's against the sky! Just study hard for me. If you don't pass the exam this year, keep repeating it. Continue to take the exam next year!"

"That is, what will you do as a girl if you don't go to college? Are you really going to be a car model for the rest of your life? Even if you want to enter the showbiz, you have to go to college first. Mom has read all the registration information. Think about it for yourself, how much?" All of them graduated from the music school!!!”

"Then the restaurant owners, migrant workers, chefs, and cleaners all have to sign up?"

"You are stupid! Those are cannon fodder, gimmicks, take a closer look at how many of them can make it to the end, which audio-visual company will sign artist contracts with migrant workers..."

"That's right, listen to your father. Don't you watch the Youth Song Competition every year? In the end, it's the contestants who are from the majors who win the prizes. Those who are not from the majors, even if they can make a splash occasionally, they disappeared in the end."

After the parents took turns persuading, the child was finally suppressed.

This kind of thing has happened countless times from ancient times to the present, all over the country, and it will continue to be repeated. What kind of parents will educate what kind of child, if the child is different from themselves, they will "correct" her!

Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice can make holes.

In fact, it is a concept. Even if there is a chance to change, the mouse still thinks it is best to be a mouse!
If you have been rich within three or five generations, even if your family has fallen, the chances of rising up are greater than others.

The wind of "Super Good Voice" has already blown, and those stubborn parents who want to be pushed to the ground by their children will eventually be engulfed by the torrent of the times.

Weibo has an international domain name, and its users are not limited to domestic ones. In Yangcheng, there are many Chinese from Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, etc. who are constantly asking if they can sign up for the competition.

In the past, when the competition area was not yet determined, overseas players came to inquire, but there were not many people who asked, and the Weibo broadcast was delayed. Yangcheng TV Station did not take it too seriously because it was not determined whether it would be a partner.

Now that the dust has settled, the problem suddenly became apparent. The leader of Yangcheng TV Station came here to discuss it with Zhang Bin.

……

At noon on February 2004, 2, the general manager's office of Langlang Media.

Director Fu Zhao of Yangcheng TV Station led directors Li Yu, Zhang Bin, and Zhang Chun to study the solution.

There are two cups of tea on the table, Fu Zhao and Zhang Bin are sitting opposite each other, Li Yu and Zhang Chun are sitting on the side sofa respectively, and they are recording in a notebook.

After a simple exchange of pleasantries, they quickly got to the point.

Zhang Bin frowned, "The base of Hong Kong, Taiwan and overseas is too large. In the end, there will be 20 contestants in each competition area. If we agree. Have you ever thought that Yangcheng will eventually get a few places? If the number of people is too small or even none ..."

"This is also what I worry about. After all, the music of Hong Kong and Taiwan is ahead of us, and Zou Huajian is the mentor of the competition area. We don't know whether he will be inclined towards Hong Kong and Taiwan players."

"There is definitely a tendency. Even if he doesn't show it clearly, if the final result is not satisfactory, he and your TV station will probably be under pressure!"

Fu Zhao hesitated and said, "It's okay for overseas Chinese to say that it would be a big mistake not to allow Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan players to sign up. If someone is serious, we can't afford the consequences!"

Zhang Bin nodded heavily. It's a good thing to have a great momentum, but they can't control the influence it brings.

Zhang Bin talked back and forth with the deputy director, but there was no result.

"Manager, why don't you ask Mr. Wu?"

Zhang Bin looked up at the time, it was 11:45.Zhang Chun also raised his head, "President Wu should be having lunch at this time, I'll call and get through to you."

Fu Zhao glanced at Zhang Chun playfully, then turned to look at Li Yu, and they both smiled slightly.
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February 2004, 2, noon, Xinfeng, Qiliqiao Village.

During the shooting interval, the staff squatted in the yard with lunch boxes and rode on the wall, walking away in twos and threes.

A police car is parked outside the courtyard to separate the students from the groupies...

Some people went to the toilet together, "I think this place is good everywhere, but there is no toilet. There are so many people outside, what should I do?"

"Go farther away, it's better to go near the river."

"Be careful there are snakes in the grass!"

"Fuck off, where did the snakes come from before March...there really aren't any..."

In the room, Wanxi and Zuo Yun held the only small table in the room with lunch boxes, while Wu Dong, the cameraman, and the stage manager leaned against the door and window with box lunches.

Director Wu, you also said that this is a modern drama, the ones made by Zhang Yimou were all taken away by the Golden Eagle, we can't do it because of a one-minute clip..."

Wu Dong nodded, "Hey, Lao Qi."

"Uh~, Director Wu, tell me." The production manager Qi Heng immediately swallowed the food in his mouth and looked up at Wu Dong.

"Drink your saliva, don't choke. It suddenly occurred to me that Teacher Wan still participated in her grandson's band in the later period, so she should have a musical foundation when she was young. Can we add a few musical instruments to the set in this room? It is more common in rural areas. Erhu, suona, gongs and drums, etc.”

"Yes, yes, director, you are really thoughtful. This is easy. I will go to the nearby houses and ask about it. If not, I will go to the next village."

Zuo Yun raised his head and added, "Tell Director Liu that none of the elderly here can speak Mandarin, and their local police should be able to communicate."

Cameraman Qiu Hongping and Li Lele both like Wu Dong.

Director Wu is very domineering when shooting, but he can say anything before the shooting starts, and he is very good at listening to other people's opinions.

Qiu Hongping quickly finished the lunch box, and handed the lunch box to his apprentice Li Lele, "Director Wu, if this is the case, I suggest adding a few scenes of you playing together, combined with watching the Three Kingdoms together, it feels quite harmonious.

Really, wearing tattered clothes, reading a book together, and playing music should be very nice, but I don't know if the audience will think it's a play. "

"No!" Zuo Yun said affirmatively, "In the late 50s and early 60s, there was still such a group in the countryside, but they got unlucky later.

In this way, the audience can imagine why Shen Lijun is unlucky and why no one helps her, no one sympathizes with her..."

Wan Xi finished his lunch box in a leisurely manner, and took a leisurely look at Wu Dong.

She can speak unrestrainedly and openly with him in the tone of husband and wife, and now she can say that she has maintained her emotions these days, and no one can blame her for being too involved in the drama, even if Zhang Min is there.

These days, she is Wu Dong's wife.

"Well, when I went to the toilet, I found a ferry not far away! In the past, you said that the two of us parted at the entrance of the village. I think the picture is a little bit different!"

"(⊙o⊙)?, yes, yes, ferry, ferry!" Cameraman Qiu Hongping and Li Lele shouted together.

Li Lele is very happy, the crew has a good atmosphere, and she, a young photographer, can also express her opinions.

"I went too. The weeds over there are desolate. If we create a foggy effect, light rain or morning, Teacher Wan has a big belly, and Director Wu looks back sadly on the boat..."

The little photographer got more and more excited as he talked.

"Shen Lijun watched Wu Dong get on the boat with a big belly. Wu Dong was waving and shouting desperately on the boat. I will be back in a few days... Shen Lijun wanted to chase one more step, but was blocked by the river, and the water had already ended her calf. I remember Si Teacher Qin Gaowa often beats her legs when performing, and the audience will feel that it is the root of the disease that fell when she was young."

Qiu Hongping looked at Li Lele and patted her on the head, "Okay, you can also change careers to be a director in the future."

Li Lele smiled shyly, "I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense."

Wu Dong and Zuo Yun looked at each other, and said seriously: "You are not talking nonsense, I think you are quite talented. Just do what you said!"

Director Wu smacked his lips, "Zai Zai, let me tell you this, I don't think 1 minute is enough!"

He took a few steps on the spot, and his eyes lit up, "Yes! I will write an episode, and these pictures will come out together with the episode. Shen Lijun will sing this when she performs!"

"Bao Min, Bao Min, bring me my notebook and pen, oh, ask if there is a guitar, forget it, there shouldn't be any."

Wan Xi looked at Wu Dong in surprise, "Shall I sing?"

"Yes, of course you sang it. Write the scene of Lele just now into a song, whether it's an episode or a theme song!"

The assistant is like this. I don't know if she has finished eating. Wu Dong put the pen and paper on the table after shouting for 30 seconds.

Bao Min didn't intend to go out when she came in. It is said that director Wu can write a song with a wave of his hand, and she wants to experience it today.

With such a shout in the room, Bao Min rushed in, and in an instant, many heads protruded from the door and the window.

Fortunately, it was daytime, if it was night, maybe it would scare a few to death!
Wu Dong remembered Xu Song's song "If That Time". There are many lyrics in this song that match the plot too well.

Wu Dong hummed while writing, occasionally modifying the lyrics slightly according to the plot.

The melody is so melodious that you can't hear the sadness of birth and death, but if it is combined with the plot and the picture, it will definitely be a tearjerker! ! !
……

why you were nice to me

……

You and I used to share hobbies
Who always has quatrains lingering in their ears

……

The red rain is pouring, and memories how to hide

your eyes are as beautiful as ever
flow in my heart

The last side of the ferry side sprinkled the period
If I met you for the first time

why sad parting
……

Li Lele was stunned, "There was a period at the end of the ferry." Isn't this the f*cking plot she just described?

The red rain was pouring down, and the memories how to dive, Shen Lijun, who returned to 18 years old, saw the director who resembled the "dead husband" in the audience and recalled the year, everything in the picture at this time!
Thinking of this, Zuo Yun's body trembled involuntarily. She wished she could edit it now. If this shot was made by herself, then she could look down on all the directors. Unfortunately, this is Wu Dong's work. Wu Dong's song is also Wu Dong's.

Cut from 2000 to 50 years ago when the black-and-white picture was cut, two people met, fell in love, got married, and lived happily together. Regardless of the criticism of the people around them, they read poems, read books, and played the piano together. One went out to make money and the other was doing housework...

If only the plot stopped here, the emotional female photographer burst into tears unconsciously.

After one time, Wu Dong wrote all the words and sentences, and hummed softly again.

The red rain was pouring down, recalling how to dive, Wan Xi took it slowly, and Wu Dong gently beat the time with his hands to accompany her...

"Papa..." Everyone inside and outside the house started clapping along with Wanxi's singing!
"Zizizi..." Cameraman Qiu Hongping was the first to wake up. He ignored his tearful assistant and recorded all the wonderful tidbits with the camera alone.

The song is over.

Amid wild applause inside and outside the room, Wan Xi embraced Wu Dong passionately.

The applause didn't stop, and everyone thought it was too natural. Of course, this part of the tidbits was also recorded.

The emotion is here, it makes sense to say that it is too deep into the play or to thank him for the songs he composed on the spot.

Wu Dong didn't evade...

The two hugged for a minute, Wan Xi let out a sigh of relief, and came out of Wu Dong's embrace to wipe away tears, "Thank you!"

She smiled and waved to everyone in the crew, "I couldn't control my emotions, I laughed. Hehe..."

Assistant Nan Xiao came up in a few steps, "Tissue, Mr. Wan wipe it off quickly, the makeup is going to wear off."

The movement on the crew's side alarmed the students and star-chasers who were watching outside. They peeped in from the gap in the courtyard wall, and some people stood on the courtyard wall and on the roof of a private car...

"Is it recorded?"

"Confused, listen."

The onlookers were not only outsiders, there were really Yuji!In fact, this is normal. Wu Dong and Wan Xi's status has already reached that point.

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding"

Bao Min came over, "Director Wu, your number is Zhang Chun from Langlang Media."

Because it was lunch time, Bao Min brought the phone over.

Wu Dong chuckled, and muttered, "MD, Zhang Bin is really cowardly. If I don't get angry, he will take the call from Zhang Chun."

Bao Min suppressed a laugh and pretended not to hear.

　I like Xu Song's songs.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)