Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 148 Let’s talk about getting a prize

The rain seems to have appeared just for this song.

When the documentary began to end, the rain also began to subside.

Looking at the old face on the giant screen, it slowly fell into darkness.

Everyone suddenly felt like they were separated from each other.

Fu Guangxian was among the crowd. He came all the way by high-speed train. When he got off the station and braved the rain, he finally enjoyed the last twenty minutes of the feast.

Worth it!

If this song wins the Golden Melody Award, it will definitely win many awards.

Fu Guangxian thought sadly.

In his sight, Mai Zishan finished singing, said hello to the person closest to the scene, and hurried back to the preparation room.

Mai Zishan hid the microphone behind his back to hide his voice.

His old hands couldn't stop trembling, and he vaguely regretted that he was old.

But here, this look is simply killing me.

"Cycling? It's pretty good. The first episode is about daily life, the second episode is about a generation, and the third episode is for everyone to relax and tell a story about cycling." Cui Laixian nodded.

Su Duo took a sip and forgot what to say.

He thought for a moment and said, "How many episodes have you filmed now?"

……

The audience already knew what was going on, and kept cheering with the stamina of the song.

This is the greatest compliment. Xu Hao's excitement could not be concealed. "We will set off to shoot tomorrow. It is a theme about cycling."

Mai Zishan picked up the phone. "Let me introduce to you, this is the protagonist of our second episode, Mr. Deng Mo Deng."

"Yes, that's what I think. You can't just watch it all the time. Here is a story about cycling to cleanse your soul." Xu Hao said.

Immediately afterwards, Mai Zishan came out again, came to the front of the giant screen, and took Deng Mo, who was sitting in the center of the field, onto the stage.

Countless people, all braving the heavy rain, still couldn't stop them.

Deng Mo's eyes were full of tears, "It's not mine, it belongs to a generation."

"...Hurry up and take pictures! Why are you still standing here?"

Xu Hao served two cups of tea and gave one cup to each person in front of him.

Deng Mo had never seen such a battle. When the factory asked him to give a report, at most hundreds of people were in front of him.

Deng Mo couldn't think of it, really couldn't think of it.

He whispered in Deng Mo's ear: "Old man, look, so many people have been moved by your story."

My body was almost wet, but the people at the scene became even more excited because of this scene.

Xu Hao was stunned for a moment and said a little embarrassedly: "Only these two episodes have been released."

"I have made arrangements in the station. After five episodes are filmed, they can be broadcast directly on Channel 9." Su Duo picked up the tea, drank it and calmed down.

Hearing this, Xu Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Channel Nine is the most professional broadcast platform with the largest audience. Next, the only task is to continue filming.

Su Duo also said: "If I were the chief judge, I would give you the award for this episode."

Xu Hao felt so comfortable hearing this~
……

Five episodes, at least five episodes.

This thought kept spinning in Xu Hao's head.

The biggest problem now is the material.

Li Qing, whom Mai Zishan introduced, was already ready. He said that he had been given water for three days at a small clinic and his cold was cured.

The agreed meeting point is at the egg yolk pie collection point of Internet celebrity Wolf.

But what about after Li Qing?

Xu Hao is a little anxious now. The materials his team has found are hard to describe.

It’s not that his team has no vision, but there are many weird things in the world.

For example, Mai Zishan only knows three or four people.

His team can find the best materials. He is a junior high school teacher. He has been working hard on the front line of teaching all his life and has gained a lot of success. It is said that he has saved many marginalized students.

But he refused, flatly, saying that he just wanted to teach well and didn't want to be famous.

What's left is a mess. A small business owner who opened a bakery and started a business just came into the sight of Xu Hao's team. The next day, he was blocked by employees demanding the return of back wages.

The more Xu Hao thought about it, the more headache he got, and he even had the idea of ​​making up a story. But sort out the thoughts in your head and put the things at hand first.

Li Qing, Lhasa, riding.

This theme brings you a relaxing third episode.

Xu Hao took a deep breath and got into work.

……

Deng Liang and Deng Mo were sent back to the small county town by special car the next day. Both of them were silent on the surface and filled with endless emotions in their hearts.

As soon as the familiar streets came into view, unfamiliar scenes followed.

So many people.

Why so many?
Centered on his hotel, the scene at Jin Dagu Hotel that day appeared.

Just when I thought of Jin DaGu, Jin DaGu appeared in front of me.

Smiling all over his face, chatting and laughing among the crowd.

The driver didn't seem to be surprised. He was the driver of the Era, and he often picked up and dropped off famous singers.

The driver stopped the car, drove out first, and helped Mr. Deng open the door.

Deng Mo was sitting at a loss. How could he open the door of such a high-end car?

Eh? Why did it suddenly open on its own?

High-end, really high-end.

After getting out of the car, everyone's eyes were fixed on him. Deng Liang carefully helped his father walk.

People came to greet him, and they were all gathered together carefully at this moment.

We walked all the way to Deng Liang Hotel.

Jin Dagu wanted to smoke a cigarette, but there were too many people at this meeting, and there were children in the crowd. Children were not allowed to smoke.

I don’t know who shouted first, “Go home.”

Everyone seemed to be encouraged and shouted, "Go home, go home!"

Old Deng Mo burst into tears and murmured to himself: "I'm home, I'm home."

……

Qinghe Company has two headquarters, one in Yanjing and one in Shanghai.

Li Luo is now in the office of Yanjing headquarters, smoking one cigarette after another.

Although smoking is not allowed in the company, he set the rule himself.

But he couldn't help it because he had just finished watching the second episode of "Another Life".

He knew about that past, and there wasn't much industry in Qilu Province, so he was lucky that he didn't have such pain.

But when he was a child, there was a neighbor next to his home who moved here from the three northeastern provinces. He still remembered that the neighbor’s child was about the same age as him, but 30 centimeters shorter than him.

"Rock and roll." Li Luo sighed and blew out a smoke ring.

He remembered his judgment of Mai Zishan very clearly, saying that this thing was not profitable.

He was already surprised that Mai Zishan could reach this point.

But what he feels now is not whether he makes money or not, but, if I can come up with something like this, what will happen if I don’t make money?
This kind of thing is meaningful!
There are so many songs that are a hit and leave feathers all over the place.

There are so many released movies that have extremely high box office, but who wants to watch them again?

This is the meaning.

He had long been fed up with a group of petty bourgeoisie employees surrounding him. When he encountered a novelty like Mai Zishan, he was restricted by his thinking model and did not sign Mai Zishan.

While he was thinking, his assistant walked in.

The assistant was a red-haired girl, full of energy. She entered the office, choked on the cigarette first, and then looked at Li Luo.

His eyes seemed to say, "Have you forgotten the no-smoking rule you set?"

Li Luo put out his cigarette butt helplessly.

"We did some research and found out that Mai Zishan didn't submit a single song for this year's Golden Melody Awards. I don't know why," the assistant said.

Li Luo shrugged, "So?"

"Mr. Bai said that we can take advantage of this opportunity to work hard to produce rock music, then submit it and get a prize."

(End of this chapter)