I’m Really a Superstar

Recording room scene.

The show was gone and the leader was gone.

Zhang Wei said to the on-site videographers and staff: "These two days have been busy with everyone, hard work, I will treat you at noon, let us have a meal."

"Okay"

“There is a big meal”

"Oh, thank you Teacher Zhang."

"I have to eat a good meal."

After the staff members started to sing and recorded this issue of Zhangye talk show, they also made them very happy. It was too funny for Zhang Wei to say that they were all teased and even a few photographers were shooting. When I almost laughed and squirted, I almost didn’t stop the impact of the recording. Secondly, in their eyes, this program is really too strong. They are the staff of the program group. They must add their names when they are working on the list of staff. Scrolling on the screen, this is a qualification, and it is also very beneficial for them to play their reputation through a good column.

The people in the column group began to clean up the scene.

Zhang Wei went down to the stage and went over to his colleagues who had not left. He smiled and said: "Thank you for holding me. How about the show? You give me a comment? Good place, I will continue. Keep it, bad place, I am slowly improving." The audience responded very well, but he still wanted to listen to the attitude of his colleagues. After all, even if the program is good, it is impossible to make everyone satisfied. There must be improvement. Room for it.

Wang Xiao smiled and said: "How are you still? How can you not know?" She pointed to her own eyes and hung tears. "Look, I just laughed and tears fell."

A Qian is also excited: "Mr. Zhang, you are too powerful, it is really amazing."

Xiaoyu nodded a bit, and very much agreed with A Qian’s words. "Really, the funny program I have understood before is nothing more than a few hosts who invited a few guests to join in the fight against poverty and add some spoof games. The audience laughed, or else two people said a cross talk or a few people played a piece of essays. The limitations of funny TV shows are generally here. It’s impossible to have any other funny modes, but your talk show has simply subverted. The traditional funny mode of the TV industry"

Next to a network host who Zhang Wei had seen but was unfamiliar or did not say anything, he nodded: "It is linked to current events, satirizing the present, and ridiculing the society, it is wonderful."

Dong Shanshan suddenly interrupted the words, "I feel bad"

Zhang Yan said: "Where is it bad? The program is not good?"

Dong Shanshan suddenly took a sly look at him with a charming eye. "You said that you can bring me to you in a talk show? My image is ruining you."

I heard Dong Shanshan say that everyone laughed.

"Ha ha ha, when you are homesick, go to the exchange to see the endless green. This paragraph is too classic and the **** turns." The four sisters commanded everyone to pack up the camera equipment, and came over.

I talked a few words, and everyone was scattered. Everyone has their own work.

However, Dong Shanshan slowed down a few steps and did not go with them. Instead, he waited for Zhang Wei and went out with the two of them in the recording hall.

In the elevator.

Dong Shanshan smiled and said: "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Zhang stunned.

Dong Shanshan smiled and said: "Several paragraphs have taken me to say things, and the effect of the paragraphs is very good. The audience will definitely remember the memories. This is equivalent to advertising me. After a few days, my program is also on. There will definitely be certain advantages. The audience may want to see the "Dong Shanshan" who went to the exchange when he was homesick. Who is it? I am also fascinated by the old classmates."

Zhang Yiyi squinted his mouth. "No thanks, your name will often appear on my show in the future.

"You can't ruin my image." Dong Shanshan gave him a look.

"Haha, that's ok." Zhang Xiaoxiao.

In fact, Zhang Wei is the purpose. He wants to add people in the paragraph. He can just find some names, but he chose Dong Shanshan. He wants to create a momentum for the old classmates and help her pull a name. Anyway, it is a The name of the thing, to whom is not given? Like Wang Zijian’s "After 8 Talk Show Tonight", there are many characters in it, Lai Bao, Jianguo and the egg - these are not fictitious characters, but a few people who write a piece for the show. The world has already Without these people, then Zhang Wei left one of his names to Dong Shanshan for him, and he could help the old classmates. Why not?

Workspace.

Some people have come back before.

"A thousand."

"You go to see Zhang Wei's show?"

"What is the situation in that talk show? How about jokes?"

Although everyone is not optimistic about what talk show, but after all, it is a form of programming that has not heard of it, and everyone is very curious.

A thousand mysteriously smiled. "Everyone knows at night, I can only say that after the show ended, the audience stood up and applauded for nearly ten minutes."

Everyone is stunned.

"what?"

"ten minutes?"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"No? This kind of joke program can also respond well?"

"Yeah, I thought that the audience is not good, it is good quality."

"A thousand, don't be funny, how can the program react well? The audience is not an idiot. If you find a few jokes on the Internet, you can fool people. If the TV program is so good, it will not be so every year." After the multiple hosts are eliminated, are they all online jokes?"

They don't believe it, but they are more curious.

When Zhang Wei, who saw the other side, came back, he would not say more. These words are not good in the face of Zhang Wei.

At noon, Zhang Wei invited guests to dinner. The people with the program group went to the restaurant. It was a good restaurant. It was a good meal. It was a hard work. After the show, Zhang Wei now has a little head of the group. The posture and prestige, everyone is more and more convinced, no, Zhang Yi a new talent just came to the company for a few days, even if you listen to him, you can not really respect, but Zhang Wei took the show and strength After speaking, the situation is different. The staff of the public program group have indicated that they should follow Zhang Wei better. The more they do this, the better they will be. The more they are, the better they are.

After dinner.

Go back to the unit.

Zhang Wei’s spirit is not very good, mainly because he is tired. For the first time, he is a talk show. His physical strength and energy are too great. This is different from the “Hundreds of Lectures”. The “Hundreds of Lectures” are all ready-made words. Zhang Wei took it out of his memory and said it would be fine, but Zhang Wei’s talk show is different. He still needs to sort out what he can say in his mind, what order to say, how to say it, and not like the historical program. The show is a kind of art that is too flexible. It is quite a test of the taste of a host. When the bag is said to be a piece of time, the skill is also an important part. The rhythm of the words, the speed of the words, and every detail. To master well, it’s not just a matter of reading. It’s like a joke when you are chatting. Some people say it is funny. Some people say that the effect is average. One truth, you have to say that you will speak. Bao Zheng, this is the basic skill.

Therefore, Zhang Wei is very tired. Of course, there is also a relationship that is not used to it for the first time. His language habits and experience are mostly stuck in the slow rhythm of "Ghost Blowing Lights" and Zhang Yipin's Three Kingdoms. The process and the learning process, even if he was born in a class, he couldn’t learn how to talk about talk shows when he went to school. He had to explore for himself. After a few more recordings, this situation will definitely be alleviated. It’s just fine.

When Wang Xiong came over in the afternoon, he also saw the state of Zhang Wei. He said: "Xiao Zhang, huh, huh, you still have to go home to rest, and there is nothing in the afternoon."

"Leader, I am fine." Zhang Yanzui is hard.

Wang Xiong couldn't help but say, "Let's go, I will give you a half-day leave, and you will not be mistaken for cutting the woodwork. When you are still expecting your second stage to do well, pack your things and go home."

Zhang Wei smiled. "I have to stare at the later editing."

Wang Xiong laughed. "I just came back from the camera group. The film basically came out. A professional editor said that the things you recorded can be sorted from beginning to end. There is no need to cut a lens. It is really not superfluous. The lens "I didn't say a word. The editor finally felt a sentence. Working with a teacher like Zhang Wei, the editor is simply not eating. Every sentence that Zhang Wei said is like a late stage. Editing the cropped lens

Before Zhang Huan said that he didn't have to mention the words, he never had a manuscript. Everyone didn't believe it. He felt that he was so big that he didn't talk. After the end of the festival, no one spoke. For more than 20 minutes, Zhang Yi did not make a mistake. Not to mention the case of forgetting the words of the card shell. Before Zhang Wei said that his program does not need to cut the lens, it is enough to distribute the images of the three cameras directly according to the situation, so he took over and worked as a part of the editing of the column group. Everyone doesn't believe it, and now no one is snoring.

Zhang Wei said it and did it all.

Everyone left, only marvel at his professional ability.

Listening to the leadership, Zhang Wei is not good at resigning. "That... do it, thank you for your leadership."

At the end, he still didn't feel relieved. He went to pick up a director of his own program. He told him to call him when he had something. Then he went to the camera group and finally took a look. He exchanged a moment with the staff, and then took the bag home. It is.

Go home.

Zhang Hao took a shower and went into the bed to sleep.

Huh, in a blink of an eye, there was a snoring sound in the bedroom. It was obvious how tired this was. Zhang Wei only snored when he was particularly tired or drunk.

three hours.

Five hours.

When he blinked again, Zhang Hao yawned and stretched a long lazy waist. He had already slept and rested, and he was full of energy. Then he found that the sky outside was dark, and he took a look at the phone. Good guy, it’s already 7:55, and it’s 8:00. Zhang Xinxin said that fortunately, he did not delay. He immediately got up and took the laptop over. He connected to the wireless and prepared to watch his own program for the first time. After all, the live recording was not the same as the final video recording. The lens angle was different. I definitely have to take a look, for example, where my face is not good, for example, which piece did not play the biggest smile, it is the place to be improved in the future.

Eight o'clock

The show started right away.