Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 23: Shoot your dark history

silence.

There was silence.

Chen Kun raised his head and looked at Mai Zishan with his eyes.

"I don't know what to say," he said, waving his hands like Parkinson's disease.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Mai Zishan couldn't help but smile, "There's no need to say anything."

"Let's go now. I'll send it to you tomorrow." Mai Zishan winked at him, turned around, and continued walking towards the square.

Chen Kun looked at Mai Zishan blankly from behind.

There were people coming and going, and the busy fireworks of the shops facing the street. Mai Zishan walked among them, and his figure seemed to become more handsome overnight.

Chen Kun looked at it for a long time.

Suddenly, he hugged Youjia and started crying.

"Okay, okay, don't do this." Youjia hugged him while despising him.

You Jia felt helpless. There were so many people on the street, why were they so arrogant?

"Okay, okay, don't cry." The more You Jia comforted, the harder Chen Kun cried.

"Forget it, it's not a sin for a man to cry. Alas."

……

"Oh, I'm so tired. We're done shooting." Zeng Kesi was lying on the sofa chair with his legs raised in the air, and his feet in sneakers were dangling.

"Director, there should be no reshoots, right?" Zeng Kesi looked at Yang Di with a very worried tone.

In the past few days, I have been going back and forth to several different gyms for filming.

As for why we have to run several.

Because the gym she went to went out of business, or she ran away with her money.

The original location is now a Sichuan hotpot restaurant.

In order to reshoot scenes, the entire crew changed to several gyms in the past few days.

Yang Di finished checking all the shots and said, "It's almost there. It should be over."

Zeng Kesi breathed a long sigh of relief, smoothed his hair, and admired his figure in the mirror in front of the sofa chair.

Obsessed with her natural beauty and unable to extricate herself.

Slender but fleshy long legs, a clear waistcoat line on the abdomen, and upper shoulders that look like an inverted triangle.

This is the figure of the heroine.

Yang Di was immersed in checking the shooting content of each camera position.

The gym owner looked hopeful in the distance. He hoped that this documentary would play a certain publicity role after it is released.

That's Zeng Kesi, a genuine singer.

Zeng Kesi continued to admire himself in front of the mirror.

Yang Di's phone rang at this moment.

"Old Liu, what's the matter?" Yang Di looked at the caller and asked.

Zeng Kesi immediately pricked up his ears and listened calmly, but on the surface he was still looking at himself in the mirror.

"Which video? I don't know. I've been busy these past two days and I just finished it." Yang Di said with his back to Zeng Kesi.

Suddenly, Yang Di straightened his back, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

His voice also became serious.

"I see."

Then, Yang Di hung up the phone with an unusual look on his face.

Zeng Kesi pretended not to care and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Di scratched his head: "You and the cameraman should take the plane back first. I will stay here for another two days. I have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Zeng Kesi pursued her with words. "Is it because of that Mai Zishan?"

Before Yang Di could answer, Zeng Kesi guessed the correct answer.

"Then why do you ask if you know it?" Yang Di was a little helpless. He sometimes resented people who had just become famous and didn't show any humility.

People who are really popular are actually very generous and don't care who steals the limelight, because no one can steal it.

People who have not become famous are all learning with an open mind and don't care about temporary gains and losses.

Only people like Zeng Kesi, who had just been named, had their highest self-esteem at this time and could not tolerate any provocation.

Yang Di rubbed his shoulders that were sore from the camera.

"Yes, now Lao Liu wants me to sign the contract quickly."

After finishing speaking, he looked annoyed, "Why didn't I sign the contract first that day? Now his video has almost 30 million views. Maybe many agencies have approached him."

Zeng Kesi stood quietly aside and said nothing.

This was completely beyond Yang Di's expectation.

He originally thought that Zeng Kesi would have a strange spirit or look like he was ignited by the desire to win or lose.

In the end, Zeng Kesi just sat back on her sofa chair and continued to cross her legs.

"What? Aren't you worried that he will steal your limelight?"

Zeng Kesi waved his hand and said calmly: "I was blinded by anger two days ago. Now think about it, I have nothing to do with him. I don't know him at all. He is just treating everyone as me." When I was the center, I stole the limelight a little bit, but in reality, what can this do?"

"He is older. A person in his thirties is considered young to be a doctor, but being in the music industry is called an old man. Do I need to be angry for an old man?"

"I'd better write my songs and move on."

After speaking, Yang Di was a little dazed. He didn't expect that this little girl was quite smart.

"I feel relieved when you say that. I'm going to find Mai Zishan now and sign the contract first."

Then, Yang Di looked at the photographers behind him: "You take Zeng Kesi back to the hotel, and then you can buy a ticket and go back."

The photographers nodded.

Yang Di arranged all this, put on his backpack, and set off quickly to find Mai Zishan.

Zeng Kesi continued to sit on the sofa chair and swayed her little feet, but her eyes kept patrolling.

When she saw Yang Di leaving the gym, she immediately ejected from the sofa chair like a bullfight.

"You, take that small camera and follow me." Zeng Kesi said aggressively.

The cameraman who was pointed at was confused, "Huh? What are you doing?"

"I'm going to take secret photos. I want to record the chubby appearance of Mai Zishan. If he becomes popular in the future, this will be a black history. This is the handle I have in my hand!" Zeng Kesi spoke very fast, already speaking. Tighten the laces of your sneakers again.

"When he slowly becomes famous, he will definitely lose weight. Otherwise, with his figure, he will not be popular if he sings again. So, now is the best time to film his dark history." Zeng Kesi revealed all his plans, There was a smug tone in his tone, without any shame.

The cameraman was quite speechless.

What kind of scheming player are you?

People just accidentally stole your limelight.

You have to take pictures of people’s dark history.

A bit cruel, right?
In the music market, the singer's own image is indeed very important. Except for some extreme diva and godfather-level figures, other singers must be bright, orderly, and good at everything.

Otherwise, you won't be able to get ahead.

Therefore, if Zeng Kesi succeeds in filming, it can indeed be said that he has something in hand.

"Let's go!" Zeng Kesi rushed out like a little rocket, impatient.

The cameraman turned to look at his colleagues, who all looked helpless.

The lines in my heart are probably: I studied at the Film and Television Academy for four years with the goal of becoming a great director, but in the end I ended up doing this.

He sighed and saw that Zeng Kesi had already flown out like a flying monkey, so he had to follow quickly.

(End of this chapter)