I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 84, who is in my ear, sing
I remembered a song again.

Li Yun was very happy.

If it goes well, this is another half house!
Happy, really happy.

"It's finished"

Yang Beining was a little curious about what song Li Yun wrote.

Whether it's Li Yun's movies or songs, they all get Yang Beining's G-spot.

"Well, take a look."

Li Yun also generously gave Yang Beining the sheet music in his hand.

Yang Beining who took the score curiously was a little stunned.

The words on the paper are a bit crooked. Well, after all, it was written while sitting on the ground.

It looks rather rudimentary.

But the above song gave Yang Beining a very strange feeling.

Very desolate, very sad.

There was also a pang of regret.

Doors, windows, chains
Hold on to the iron window and look out

How beautiful is life outside

What day will I return to my homeland
When can I return to my homeland

Chains lock me

My friend listen to me sing a song
There is regret and hatred in singing
Fly with the singing
Fly with the singing
The moon is in my heart
I miss my mother in jail

I regret not listening to my mother
Now I'm in prison

Now I'm in prison

Yang Beining was shocked by the bleak lyrics, and it took a long time before he recovered.

"What's the name of the song."

"Call it "Tears behind bars."

Li Yun looked nostalgic. Of course, he didn't miss being behind bars. Li Yun had never been behind bars.

Instead, I miss the streets and alleys where this song "Tears behind bars" was played back then.

Many memories of the previous life have been blurred, but in retrospect, there is still a flavor, especially this song "Tears behind bars", which was popular all over the country back then.

The composer of this song went in for three years because of the crime of hooliganism, and it was written by someone with real prison experience.
How did you feel after going to prison?

No matter who it is, it is regret, desolation and sadness.

"Tears behind bars" Yang Beining stared at Li Yun for a while and said, "Director Li, tell me the truth, you used to."

"Don't think about it, I have never been in prison, I just felt something when I saw Xiao Cheng's expression yesterday."

"I haven't been in prison myself, but I can write such a song"

Yang Beining could only sigh with emotion.

People are really different.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Beining said, "Why don't you, Director Li, go and sing?"

"Sing?"

"Yes, we also have a recording studio here."

"It's not good, it's CCTV's territory here, what if I use your recording studio here."

"It's okay, just go and sing, anyway, not all recording studios are in use, just don't use the equipment indiscriminately, sometimes I go there to sing and have fun, don't look at me like this."

Li Yun was a little taken aback, is this young man so naughty?

In this regard, Li Yun paused, thinking that it would be okay to sing.

By the way, I went to find my feeling, and tried to sing to see if there was anything wrong with the tears I wrote.

After all, it is not recalled by recalling pills, and some small details may have some omissions that need to be added.

When he went to the recording studio with Yang Beining, Li Yun noticed Lu Hong beside him, looked at his expressionless face, seemed to be hostile and disdainful, scratched his head and said, "Who was that old gentleman just now?"

"He is Mr. Lu Hong, the soundtrack of our show."

"Did I make him unhappy somewhere?"

"Well, it can only be said that his thinking is relatively old, and he is not very receptive to new things." Yang Bening paused, and said in a low voice: "To put it bluntly, he is just a bit old and stubborn."

"Forehead"

After entering the recording studio, Li Yun had a feeling.

Even if the recording equipment is not turned on, as long as there is that smell.

Picking up the microphone, the hoarse and desolate singing sounded
"Comrade Boyi, I have found you."

"Hey, Mr. Lu, you don't need to call me Comrade so official, just call me Xiaobo."

"It's the rule!"

"Okay, okay, rules."

"Also, Comrade Boyi, there is one thing I must tell you."

"what's up?"

"Our law-enhancing program, a serious program, how can we invite an ignorant traffic star to do it? It's too nonsense."

"The ignorant traffic star you are referring to"

"That's it, that one with Comrade Xiao Yang."

"Well, he is not an uneducated traffic star"

"Then what is he?"

"He's kind of...very...how can I put it?"

"Why did you invite him here?"

"He's still a victim of this."

"Why did the victim show up for the final interview?"

"Because he is famous, has traffic, and can increase our ratings."

"Then you still say you're not a traffic star?"

"Oh, that's not right, Mr. Lu, I'm going to make you dizzy, he's really not that kind, he's the rare kind."

Boyi looked at the stubborn old man in front of him and didn't know how to explain it.

He is a veteran of CCTV and has a great say.

He is entitled to express dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Lu, I know that you are not dissatisfied with Mr. Li, but dissatisfied with me, dissatisfied with me for entertaining a very serious matter, right?"

Boyi sighed, he is a very upright person, since you can see it, let's talk straight.

Lu Hong didn't turn his head away, but looked calmly at Boyi, the young producer, as if he had acquiesced in Boyi's words.

"Old Lu, do you know why the higher-ups let me, a post-90s generation, run this show instead of you veterans?"

"Because times have changed."

"Blindly preaching others will not listen to it. You must entertain the audience. You must first attract the audience before the audience will listen to your lecture. In the entertainment age, there are so many choices. If it is really like the previous law-enhancing Who will watch your show if it’s as dry and preachy as the show? No one watches your show, so who do you preach to?”

Boyi said sincerely.

Today's saying also has a predecessor, called "Legal Lecture", and the predecessor is simply preaching and popularizing the law, at most with a little BGM and pictures to finish the job.

How about the final ratings?
0.5.

It's still CCTV's prime time, and it's so overwhelming that it can't be rushed anymore.

So today's plan is to add the plot of the sitcom, and even add the suspenseful plot, which looks like a TV series.

Lu Hong was silent and said.

"I also understand this truth. Don't treat me as a stubborn old man who doesn't understand anything. I understand all the truths. I agree with the addition of sitcoms that teach and entertain. But we are a cultural circle after all, not entertainment. Circle, what do you invite entertainment stars to pull? It’s called traffic, it’s not impossible, but can you invite some positive energy representatives? You must invite these traffic stars”

"Liu Daoming, Hu Jun, and Ye Linna are not enough stars? You must have this"

"Old Lu, you are still a little stubborn, and your understanding of the entertainment industry is still a long time ago."

While the two were arguing, bursts of voices came from the room behind them.

Sad, bleak, hoarse.

Lu Hong was stunned.

Boyi was also stunned.

The voices of the two of them became smaller and smaller, and the sad and desolate voice became more and more clear
The two involuntarily had the same idea.

who is singing?
(End of this chapter)