Entertainment: Dominate domestic entertainment through host competition

Chapter 154 Contemporary Netizens’ Literary Talent and Hardcore Recording
Editing is a very important link in the production of variety shows.

From the early script writing, to the mid-term shooting, to the post-production art, editing, etc., all determine the quality of the work.

Through the hands of the editor, the filmed content is converted into the director's thoughts and content to attract the audience's attention.

It can be said that the editor's hand is a magic wand.

They choose what content to put in different locations to create entertainment.

It looks like something that actually happened, but it's actually made up by editing.

The direction brought by editing guides the audience's view of the content, and also reflects the professional level of the program team.

As a fan of chicken strips, Zhang Lin only watched half of the episode of "The Great Challenge" in his previous life due to Lao Hen's behavior before it aired.

At that time, he thought it was bland and far inferior to chicken strips!
Later, I saw that it had a good reputation, so I guess the editing quality must not be compromised.

As I thought to myself, I saw a person leaning on the railing of the Tianmen Peak Observation Deck, his head shining brightly in the sun.

After laughing out loud, Zhang Lin looked at the camera and said: "I saw Brother Lejia's bald head from afar, it's shiny~"

With a smile, the car turned a corner and Zhang Lin saw the camera crew forming a half circle.

After all the MCs arrived, they first pretended to know each other and then went on a tour of the Tianmen Mountain Glass Plank Road to enhance their relationship.

Immediately afterwards, a cliff cleaner appeared on the scene, leading to today's task.

After a non-embarrassing competition, the dedicated Sa Baining won the recognition of the cliff cleaner.

Only then did everyone learn that there were four different types of part-time jobs today, and Cliff Cleaner was one of them.

For the remaining three professions, three reminders are given: hemp rope, rubber shoes, and water bag.

Among them, the hemp rope and rubber shoes are in double portions, and only the water bag is only in one portion.

After a competition, Zhang Lin, who learned that they had formed a team in advance, finally chose the water bag.

After all, it was the first episode, and his reputation really frightened celebrities in the entertainment industry. Now that Sa Baining had a job, he had no choice but to go on his own.

After recording these contents, today's recording is over.

After having a sumptuous meal together, the six MCs parted ways and went their separate ways.

On the way to the airport, Zhang Lin and Wang Bingbing were on the phone, and they learned that Leopard Wang Bingbing had become popular.

As he spoke, he clicked on the hot search, and sure enough he saw the cute picture of his girlfriend tilting her head shyly after blurting out the words last night.

The comment section below is full of praise and sarcasm.

The praise comes from the fans and passers-by, while the irony comes from the persistent "never give up" fan group.

Since the official announcement, many fans have joined the group and threatened to protect their favorite Zhang Lin.

To be honest, Zhang Lin was drunk after seeing it!

I was beaten to death by my fans in the name of love. I never expected that I would have such a group of fans in my lifetime.

But unlike me, these fans now love him and hate him at the same time. They are like an abandoned ex-girlfriend, and they are hysterical because of love and hate.

Seeing mixed reviews in the comment section, Zhang Lin decided to support his girlfriend.

[July 12, 7 is still fresh in my memory.

After graduating from college, she received an offer from JiTV and soon went to CCTV, which is enviable.

And I still have two years of study, and I am not as good as her in everything. If nothing happens, I will never be able to get into CCTV.

He couldn't even stay in the same city as Bingbing.

After realizing this, I decisively broke up with her just to avoid being a stumbling block for her.

But Bingbing refused to live or die, loving me with every breath and unable to leave me.

The tears kept falling down like broken beads, and the corners of her eyes were red from wiping away the tears.

For a moment, my faith was shaken and I thought I might as well give it a try.

But in the end, reason took over the ideological high ground.

I reluctantly broke up with her and blocked all contact with her.

So many years have passed, and now I am very happy to see that she is still so happy.

But I was doing well, the welfare benefits in the mental hospital were very good, and Bingbing came to see me often.

No more talking, she called me and we were going to play rock music together. 】

Just after the comment was posted, someone commented.

[I checked, the symptoms are gone.Please increase the dose]
[Doctor, the patient in bed No. [-] ran away again [doge]]
Seeing the relatively harmonious content, Zhang Lin smiled and exited Weibo.

At this time, Wang Bingbing had already hung up the phone because of work.

There was no one to chat with, so Zhang Lin picked up the water bag in front of the camera and thought about it: "There are so many jobs related to water~
Water delivery men, water companies, sanitation workers who clean toilets.

By the way, there is also the old red-haired monster with kidney deficiency, which one is it? "

When recording a variety show, it’s natural to be involved in the show.

Therefore, even though he had guessed the general scope of the job, Zhang Lin still looked to the side with curiosity on his face.

The Follow PD shook his head and said he couldn't say anything.

Then he asked curiously: "What does the red-haired old monster's kidney deficiency mean?"

"The word kidney deficiency of the old red-haired monster should be easy to understand!"

Turning his head and looking out the car window, Zhang Lin said with a stern expression: "How should I explain to you the red-haired old man's kidney deficiency?"

Follow PD：o(╯□╰)o
After flirting with the director for a while and providing a bunch of funny shots, Zhang Lin picked up his phone again.

After thinking about it, he clicked into the poetry contest in the comment area the night before.

As soon as the page refreshed, I was shocked to realize that nearly 10+ buildings had been built, and the comment area filled with talented people was like a fight between gods.

Among those high-like replies, one post can have 50 million likes.

Ranked according to popularity, Zhang Lin looked at the first item in amazement.

[The flowers are about to fall, but the silk is so tightly held that they are tossing and falling.

Threads are invisible, flowers have feelings, I hope you understand my difficulties. ]
This poem is good. Zhang Lin typed a reply: Good fellow, I was strongly opposed to my husband’s withdrawal from the literary world back then.

Equally wonderful are the poems written by the next five highly praised netizens.

[The pitiful spider silk is spinning and spinning, hanging for a long time. ]
[Love is hard to break, and fate is hard to escape.]
[The wind is gentle and the clouds are tender, and the remaining flowers are half-twisted and fragrant. ]
Among them, Zhang Lin thinks these three songs are very powerful.

“Is this the peerless style of contemporary netizens?”

He kept replying in amazement, but when he rubbed his fingers and scrolled to the bottom, the content made people jump.

[When the book is used, it will be less regrettable, and the flowers will hang on the cobwebs]
[The filament pulls the plum blossoms around, and the fool stands aside to watch]
[Since ancient times, stupid pigs have favored cabbage, and flowers have always been hanging from silk]
The last sentence, as expected, was posted by a fan of Wang Bingbing, mocking him for being a pig.

Hey, I just fucked, are you angry?

With a groan in his heart, Zhang Lin rated the first, second and third, and left a private message saying that he would give each of them a signed book by Teacher Kang Hui and a high-definition signed poster of CCTV Boys.

Follow along and open another blog post.

[The second season of the poetry contest in the comment area is here. I will carefully consider the prizes and strive for a big one.

Title: Let me borrow two ounces of ink from the human world...

And borrow two ounces of ink from the human world to dye the mountains, dye the water, and dye the flowers.I wish to return the three-money tea to the mortal world, dream of life, dream of death, and dream of prosperity.

Invite all the netizens who are very resourceful to spread their ink! 】

After copying another piece of fairy copy written by a netizen from his previous life, Zhang Lin closed Weibo and planned to wait two days to read it again.

After all, writing poetry depends on inspiration and time, which is not something you can just have.

Next, Zhang Lin spent his time half asleep and half awake.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Lin finally arrived at his destination - Shanxi Changzhi after taking flights, high-speed trains, and cars.

It is known as the cradle of Chinese civilization, and 40.00% of the land is buried with the gift of history: coal.

Sure enough, you guessed it right, you are here to let me dig coal!
Cursing in his heart, Zhang Lin looked at the onlookers outside the camera and asked: "Folks, what is this water bag for?

Does anyone know what job this water bag is related to? "

Not all people in Changzhi are coal diggers, and many passengers at the high-speed rail station said they didn’t know.

Instead, everyone was chattering curiously, asking him what he was doing here.
Pointing to the camera team, Zhang Lin said they would record the program so that everyone could watch more comprehensive channels.

After bidding farewell to everyone and running around again, the filming team arrived at the factory area lined with chimneys.

"Coal mine, really a coal mine!"

After getting off the car and standing in front of the factory, Zhang Lin looked as if he was beyond love.

In the camera, he perfectly explained what it meant that year when I was standing in the sun shivering with my hands in my pockets~
At this time, a middle-aged man guarding the door strode forward, stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, welcome to our Wuyang Coal Mine."

Holding the other person's hand, Zhang Lin nodded and said: "Thank you, hello."

The middle-aged man said: "I am an employee of Wuyang Coal Mine. My name is Zhao Zhengshan. Today I am your master."

Saying "Hello" again, Zhang Lin hit the snake on the stick and said with a bright smile: "The name is just missing one character. It seems that you are an old worker and must be very familiar with this industry.

Today, my apprentice is here for the first time. He didn’t bring any gifts, so I’ll sing you a song!
This~bye, take me to fly~"

Zhao Zhengshan had never met such a person before. His tone became more and more reserved, and he said in a rich dialect: "We have to guess every side."

After identifying it, Zhang Lin tilted his head: "Coal mining surface?" After a hum, Zhao Zhengshan nodded: "Punch it."

"Oh, it hit me."

"Fire the cannon."

"Fire the cannon."

Holding up his thumb and index finger, Zhao Zhengshan said with a sigh of relief: "Eight hours underground must be completed."

After swallowing, Zhang Lin asked, "Do I have to work all the time for eight hours?"

"Almost, are you confident?"

Zhang Lin, whose face was broken, shook his head like a rattle and said frankly: "No."

"No?"

Maybe he didn't expect Zhang Lin to say that, so Zhao Zhengshan said: "We have to challenge even without us. What do you want to say?"

"I……"

After struggling for a moment, Zhang Lin smiled bitterly and said: "At this moment, I feel like a scholar meets a soldier. I am good at mental work, but I am not good at physical work!"

Then he looked at Zhao Zhengshan: "Master, I'm not lazy or cowardly, I just have a clear understanding of myself.

I grew up in the city and had never touched a hoe or a shovel.

You ask me to sit in the office doing news work, or ask me to run the news all night, I basically don't mind.

But if you ask me to dig coal, I really have no confidence! "

"If you don't have confidence, you have to do it!"

Seeing this, Zhang Lin smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go, risk it all, master, is it hard for you?"

Shaking his head, Zhao Zhengshan said with a simple smile: "I'm used to it, it's not too hard."

Walking side by side, Zhang Lin smiled and said: "Master, do you know me?"

"I just started getting to know him yesterday. He is very talented."

Talking all the way, the two walked into the office building.

Under the guidance of Zhao Zhengshan, Zhang Lin came to the conference room filled with banners and indicator boards.

When I looked closer, I saw that it was already full of workers sitting upright.

Zhao Zhengshan said: "Captain, the new worker is Comrade Zhang Lin."

Looking away from the banner, Zhang Lin smiled brightly and said: "Hello, hello~"

"Everyone is welcome."

The captain wearing glasses was the first to applaud, followed by all the workers.

There were no signatures or speeches, and the applause fell. The captain said that time was tight and the tasks were heavy, so the two of them were seated.

Immediately, he stood up with a loud roar.

Zhang Lin's eyes rolled around and he stood up, seeing a very familiar scene.

The captain raised his hand and said loudly: "I am from Lu'an and I swear an oath."

Everyone raised their hands and shouted in unison: "Adhere to Lu'an's philosophy and protect Lu'an's interests."

Zhang Lin was a little confused. After being reminded by his master, he found an oath on the blackboard in front of him.

The basic skills honed on the news channel immediately allowed him to keep up with the rhythm, and he became the most magnetic and beautiful person in the voice.

Immediately afterwards, everyone sang "Lu'an's Song" together.

There was also music score and lyrics on the blackboard, and Zhang Lin actually sang it almost exactly according to the comparison. The camera crew was amazed by his basic musical skills.

After the regular meeting, Zhao Zhengshan took Zhang Lin to the dressing room.

There are no wardrobes or clothes here, just a bright hall.

Just as he was about to ask, Zhao Zhengshan pointed to a box similar to an electric meter box and explained: "This is your dressing box."

After inserting the key and twisting it, Zhang Lin heard a crunching sound above his head.

Looking up, I saw a piece of ceiling slowly falling down.

After snorting, Zhang Lin said with a smile: "This is quite advanced. It falls from above."

He smiled and came closer, and found a basket on the ceiling, which contained all the clothes needed to go into the mine, from the inside to the outside.

When I picked it up and took a look, the holes were visible to the naked eye, and the neck was yellow and hard due to sweat stains.

Subconsciously holding his breath, Zhang Lin turned to look at the program team.

He has no mysophobia, but if he is asked to wear a vest worn by others, he can't help but get goosebumps all over his body just thinking about it.

Although the selling point of the program is to integrate public figures, it is understandable to let the public vent their anger.

But it’s not necessary to do this, right? !

Zhao Zhengshan stepped forward and said: "Every new worker comes like this, put it on!"

Looking at the master and seeing that he was not lying, Zhang Lin could only grit his teeth and take off his clothes, and put on a seven-piece set of anti-static autumn clothes, green underwear, dust-proof jacket, linen socks, rubber shoes, and helmet.

There was no changing room or stall. The whole process, the photos fans were looking forward to were taken just like that.

Looking at his well-proportioned inverted triangle figure and eight-pack abs visible to the naked eye, the coal miners were filled with envy.

"This is just what you get from the gym. It's two different things from the muscles you get from working. They look like shit~"

Zhang Lin was modest and quickly put on his clothes.

After getting ready, the group took a bus to the entrance of the well.

Putting his hand on Zhang Lin's shoulder, Zhao Zhengshan acted as a master and introduced: "This is our shaft, we can go down."

"Want to get off now?"

Looking at the elevator-like shaft, Zhang Lin asked curiously: "Master, how deep is it?"

"580 five meters."

After repeating it in exclamation, Zhang Lin swallowed and said: "This is too deep!"

Ordinary people basically have claustrophobia and dark phobia, the difference is just which is more severe.

When riding the elevator down, the dim lights in the shaft flickered, creating a depressing atmosphere that made Zhang Lin couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The coal diggers were accustomed to the silent atmosphere, and all remained silent, which made him swallow frequently to relieve stress.

Not only him, but also the photographers who followed him were a little worried.

After all, the elevator takes you to the first floor of the building, and the silence will make you feel nervous.

Not to mention that this kind of pit that goes more than 500 meters underground is the best location for horror movies!
The elevator went down for 2 minutes and kept going down. The sight was always dark and silent. Ordinary people coming here for the first time would be nervous.

After a while, Zhang Lin looked at Master Zhao and whispered: "It's almost three minutes, isn't it there yet?"

"Coming."

After replying, Zhao Zhengshan thought of something and said: "We will go to the working surface in a while. If you want to pee, feel free to pee.

If you need to poop, find a deserted place, dig a hole, and bury it after you poop. "

Zhang Lin was amused: "Just tell me quietly. Master, you are so loud, you see everyone is shy."

As he spoke, he looked at a sturdy, fat young man next to him. Seeing that he was suppressing a smile, he jokingly said, "Aren't you very shy? Your face is turning red."

The sturdy, fat young man looked forward while suppressing a smile. His reserved look made Zhang Lin laugh non-stop.

"You are not an NPC. Come on, express your thoughts."

After saying that, he put his arm around him and said in an interview: "Tell me, do you miss your girlfriend?

What, no girlfriend!

Then when do you want to have a girlfriend, I can find you an online marriage...

Well, this is how the marriage proposal is written;
Don't look at the flowers on my face, there are no scars on my smooth face;
Even though the environment in the well is so dark, I don't feel inferior at all.

Who made me born to be strong and powerful? Finding a girlfriend... is my lifelong ideal.

I can’t make it up anymore, hahaha~~”

Amid laughter, the well shaft hit the ground with a bang.

Zhang Lin, who was making fun of the fat boy, turned his head and asked curiously: "Are we here?"

"We're here now, let's go~"

Zhao Zhengshan pushed Zhang Lin's shoulders and walked out, rescuing the workers in the third room and the first living room.

After being pushed out of the shaft, Zhang Lin saw the [585 meters underground] sign at the elevator entrance.

Next, he needs to take a "monkey cart" to reach his final destination.

The Monkey Car, similar to a one-man cable car, is where coal miners sit and slide down a steel rope to the working surface.

Not to mention, apart from having some nyctophobia attacks throughout the whole journey, riding in the monkey car over a distance of more than 2500 meters was quite fun.

This simple yet practical tool and this dark and deep environment gave him a sense of déjà vu as if he were playing a real-life version of Temple Escape.

(End of this chapter)