Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 436 Artistic Life
May 2004, 5, Friday, 14:2 pm, CCTV studio.

Wu Dongxi pretended to be straight and wore a tie and smiled, looking at the busy cast and crew in front of him...

"Lights, sound?"

"Oh!"

The assistant director came up with a loudspeaker to take a look around, "The audience please pay attention to your emotions. If you want to take a photo with Director Wu Dong, wait until we finish shooting... Okay, everyone understands the rules..."

"Director Wu, don't be nervous, just chat casually." While the staff were preparing for the host, Zhu Jun comforted Wu Dong.

The two of them just exchanged simple greetings, and most of Zhu Jun's impressions of Wu Dong came from the Internet.

Wu Dong nodded slightly, "I'm a little nervous, you are too provocative, I'm afraid you'll make me cry."

"Hahaha, that's an exaggeration, it's not that serious. My main point of this show is true feelings."

The director over there came over and signaled, "Brother Jun, Mr. Wu, we are ready to start filming!"

The two sat upright, waiting for the director to call to start! ——
The track and field championship in Changshan on May 5 is also an Olympic trial. This is a competition that Wu Dong must participate in. The opening of the championship is on the 20th, and the one that really needs Wu Dong to play is on the 20rd.

The original guest of Art Life [occupancy], they turned their attention to Wu Dong who came to prepare for the game in advance.

……

Zhu Jun opened with his deep, full voice: "Hi everyone, welcome to Art Life.

I believe you all know the person next to me today, the famous sprinter Wu Dong, the world record holder of men's 100 meters.

Perhaps, some people wonder whether, in the artistic life, finding an athlete is not a digression.

In fact, what many viewers don't know is that Wu Dong is also a famous director, screenwriter, songwriter, variety show planner, and singer... Hahaha, am I missing something? "

A few years before Wu Dong's rebirth, Zhu Jun was accused of sexual harassment in the dressing room and was hidden. Although he was later proven innocent, the high-spirited Zhu Jun was already very old.

Zhu Jun, who appeared in front of him now, has a calm and calm voice, and a very kind smile.

Wu Dong was in a trance for a moment, but he quickly adjusted.

"Almost, that's enough to know." He said lightly.

Zhu Jun: "Everyone says you are the light of mankind..."

Wu Dong smiled forcedly.

Zhu Jun: "You don't seem to like this title."

Wu Dong: "I don't like it!

Exaggerated, I'm just an ordinary person.

Records are used to be broken, maybe during the Olympics, or before the Olympics.

I don't know how many days the light of humanity will last. "

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the director wanted this effect.

Zhu Jun: "Hahaha, let's talk about art again."

Wu Dong: "Oh...Actually, I'm a little strange, I'm only 25...I feel like I'm going to have a coffin when I go to Art Life."

Zhu Jun: "Because the achievements you achieved at the age of 25 can't be achieved by others in a lifetime, by the way, are there any new works recently?"

Wu Dong glanced at him: "I'm here to participate in the Olympic trials."

"Hahaha..." The audience laughed.

Zhu Jun was confused, but he is a seasoned veteran, so he immediately asked, "Have you created any works for the Olympics?"

Wu Dong: "Oh, I wrote a song."

The director's eyes were as big as eggs when he jumped backstage in a hurry.

"Wow...it really is..." the audience exclaimed.

"Wow, here we come."

"Wu Dong even composed songs for the Olympics."

"Wu Dong hasn't released a new song for a long time..."

It's been a long time, in fact, it's only a month, but "If That Year" sung by Wanxi in "Return" has not been released yet, the audience feels that it has been three months.

……

Zhu Jun: "Can you sing for everyone on the spot?"

Wu Dong: "Actually, my singing skills are average!"

Zhu Jun: "Do you mind those remarks on the Internet?"

Wu Dong: "I'm not a professional athlete. I have a lot of work. I've been busy training in my spare time. I basically don't surf the Internet and rarely watch TV..."

Zhu Jun: "By the way, I still forgot to introduce, Wu Dong, the vice principal of Jinling Art Institute/Xinfeng Art and Design School."

Wu Dong smiled at the audience, and continued the topic just now, "I only heard about it after chatting with my friends, but in fact, it's not news that I can't sing well. Some friends told me about it a long time ago, and I basically didn't sing by myself afterwards. Pass!"

Zhu Jun: "Oh, who is this friend?"

Wu Dong: "The first one who said that my singing skills are not good enough to let me concentrate on writing is Liu Le, and the second one is Han Shi."

Zhu Jun chuckled: "Look back slowly."

With big backed heads and unlucky faces, it was Liu Le and Han Shi.

Originally, it was quite difficult to invite these two people as guests, but I heard that they were going to appear as Wu Dong's friends, and the director team immediately agreed with them as soon as they contacted them.

"Hahaha..." Liu Le, as the mentor of the super good voice, has a close relationship with Wu Dong, and the two hugged gently.

"Come and see if there are any new songs." Han Shi was also very happy.

The director took the score from Wu Dong's assistant Tong Xiaorong and handed it to the stage quickly. Sometimes this scene was cut out, and sometimes it was deliberately kept in order to show authenticity.

"How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings, wow, the first two sentences made us feel the hardships of athletes!" Zhu Jun praised.

Soon, the director projected the lyrics and music onto the big screen.

The audience read the lyrics lightly word by word, and those who knew the music began to hum gently.

Dabei shook his head slightly, "Mmm, um..."

Han Shi with a bad face said, "Wu Dong, you said you would write a song for me..."

Zhu Jun needs to guide the topic to let the audience know the history of their relationship, "Oh? There is such a thing, let the audience across the country hear it."

Liu Le and Han Shi were shocked when they heard the love song of Xihai and immediately decided to get to know Wu Dong, and then went straight to the New Century Art School...

Zhu Jun: "Haha, you two can be regarded as heroes with discerning eyes."

Wu Dong looked at Han Shi and Liu Le and said with a smile: "At that time, I was still an unknown person, and the two great gods came suddenly, and our school, including the leaders of our Culture and Sports Bureau, were all dumbfounded."

Zhu Jun: "How did you feel at that time?"

Wu Dong: "Anyway, it's like a dream, especially unreal, that is, the person you saw on TV suddenly appeared in front of you and then chatted with you, asked you to sing, hahaha, it's amazing."

Zhu Jun: "Is it more amazing than suddenly becoming a track and field athlete?"

Wu Dong: "Almost, that's when I crossed from the network administrator to the music industry, and then from the entertainment circle to the sports circle."

Liu Le, "We also heard the song he wrote for the teachers and students of the art department in the art school, "Small City Painter! This song is not widely spread!"

Wu Dong said with a smile: "I didn't release it publicly, and the teachers and students of our art department don't want to share it with others. This is their exclusive song."

Liu Le confirmed: "At that time, the two of us told Wu Dong that he should concentrate on composing and not sing by himself."

Zhu Jun wondered: "Why do you have such a suggestion? I have listened to the song sung by Director Wu Dong on purpose, and the rest of my life will be pretty good!"

Liu Le: "His vocal range is not wide, if he sings by himself, he will inevitably accommodate himself when composing.

In that way, there will be a second-rate songwriter and a second-rate singer in the music world, and if he gives up singing, he will gain a top-notch songwriter.

Among other things, he can't sing the song he is writing now, maybe I can try..."

Han Shi: "Stop coming! This song is mine now, come on, accompaniment!"

……

"How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings
……

I want to live in full bloom

like standing on top of a rainbow

"

the end of the song
The audience applauded thunderously!

Han Shi didn't move the microphone for a long time. Since he wanted to live another 500 years, he has never encountered such a suitable song.

Wu Dong looked up at the sky, just like listening to Tengger singing "Invisible Wings", you can't say it bad!

Some songs are like this, whoever sings first, the audience will think that this is the original version.

……

Han Shi heaved a sigh of relief, the kind of comfort and refreshment emanating from the inside out was visible to the naked eye.

The first sentence when I sat down, "How did you write it?"

Zhu Jun liked his question very much, and the camera focused on Wu Dong's face.

Wu Dong sighed slightly, "I have a partner, a young man named Qi Wen from the sports school. He ran 18 seconds in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei Invitational Race at the age of 10. The prospects for this age group are very bright, but because of his injury, he I can't run away from the disease."

Wu Dong sighed, his expression gloomy.

The whole audience unconsciously felt heavy.

"I saw his desperate eyes at the time, and I was thinking that there are so many of us athletes, not to mention winning the championship, only a few of us can participate in the Olympics.

Then I thought, even if I can reach the summit successfully, in the end, as I get older, the accumulation of injuries..."

Wu Dong said lightly: "Flowers have a day of re-blooming, and people are never young again. Fight hard at an age where you can fight, and you will have youthful years to reminisce when you grow old in the future.

So there are those two sentences, how many times I fell on the road, how many times I broke my wings. "

Zhu Jun let out a cry, wanting to say a few words of emotion.

Wu Dong's next sentence ruined the atmosphere, "Only these two sentences, other words are piled up to make up the rhyme."

Zhu Jun smiled wryly: "Why don't we keep a perfect picture for the audience?"

Wu Dong, "I am an ordinary person myself, so I feel that I am not worthy of an artistic life. Maybe one day I will overturn again..."

When I heard him say [the car overturned again], it seemed to mean something.

"Hahaha" the audience laughed, someone was popularizing it to others in the audience, and earlier on the Internet, it was rumored that he was a middle-aged wretched man.

"Last question, what are your plans recently?"

"Participate in the Olympic trials first, and in the middle of the two months, I will make a movie, write a few songs for the singers signed by my studio, and write a few scripts. I promised them that each of them will have the opportunity to play the leading role... Oh, it's not that there is a chance, it is Everyone has to be tailor-made ... what I say will be delivered."

Liu Le, Han Shi, and the audience were dumbfounded...

Zhu Jun: "What about the subject matter?"

Wu Dong: "I'm still thinking about it. Participating in the Olympic trials will be a good way for me. Maybe I will make a sports-themed movie, such as Run, boy!"

……

The director team behind the scenes, "The ratings of this program can break 5% after it is aired"

"Hahaha, you're talking about Wu Dong's influence, 7% is the minimum."

"The broadcast will be on the 19th, and the Olympic trials will start on the 20th. If these factors add up to 10%, you can think about it..."

　In fact, I have been writing at least 8000 words a day. "How to Become a Fairy by Playing a Game" has to write 4000 words every day.That result was mediocre, but I got it out of hand speed training.

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(End of this chapter)