Let you host the artist, how can you become a superstar
Chapter 200 0199: You help me, I will help you
Chapter 200 0199: You help me, I will help you
"You sang a wrong part in one of them."
"Oh no……"
……
Xu Chenyi froze in place, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, trying to recall the words he sang on the stage just now.
"You're kidding, that's a good song." He was right, Django was teasing him.
"Jiang Dong, don't bring such fun!" Xu Chenyi was taken aback. These 24 lines are a little more difficult to memorize than ordinary lyrics, but he spent a few days memorizing them very well. Traditional children's enlightenment books sing wrong, but it will be embarrassing.
"Chen Yi, thank you for your hard work." Zhou Lingwei came backstage at this moment with a faint smile on her face.
"Sister Zhou, what kind of hard work is this for me? It's Dong Jiang who worked hard, writing songs, recording songs, and being with the group." Xu Chenyi didn't forget to flatter.
"Thank you." Zhou Lingwei not only said it softly, but also showed infinite tenderness in her eyes.
Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Chenyi immediately ran away.
Jiang Ge stared at Zhou Lingwei's eyes like autumn water, slightly stunned, then pursed his lips quietly, with a warm smile on his face, and said, "It's just as long as you are satisfied."
Zhou Lingwei wanted to keep an eye on the scene, when the next singer came on stage, she immediately said, "I, I'm going, if you're not busy, wait for me to get off work, and I'll treat you to supper."
Django had nothing to do when he returned to the hotel, so he said, "Can I go and see the scene?"
Zhou Lingwei nodded and said, "Yes, I'll find you a job card."
So, Django hung a sign of an artist assistant around his neck and entered the studio.
The three judges, the program group gave the name "appreciation group", mainly for appreciation of songs and poems.
Among them, one is in charge of judging the music, Fang Cong, a master of Chinese music; the other is in charge of judging lyrics, Qu Rong, a professor of the Department of Literature;
Seeing that Fang Cong was there, Jiang Ge thought of the cooperation mentioned last time at Zhou Lingwei's house.
Fang Cong is proficient in guzheng, pipa, dongxiao and other musical instruments, while he only knows the basics of guitar and piano.
Then, how can we cooperate with Fang Cong?Make a national style song?Or make a national style music?
While Django was thinking, the singer on the stage over there began to sing.
His attention shifted accordingly.
The singer sang Song Su Shi's "Nian Jiao Nu Chibi Nostalgia". After listening to it for a while, he shook his head. The words are naturally good, but the music is not meaningful.
It's no wonder that Zhou Lingwei asked her for help, the singer she was looking for was a little weaker in writing.
Jiang Ge recalled the "Classic Odes" on the earth, and there are quite a lot of big names.
Because it is backed by CCTV, there is no need to worry about not being able to invite people. How many people are struggling to get in.
Although Dragon TV is also a first-line satellite TV, it is a local station after all, and its influence is not as good.
Django watched it for a while, felt bored, found a corner, and turned on the system.
【Superstar Cultivation System】
[Host: Django]
【Superstar value: 81245】
[Skills: Elite Music Theory Knowledge, Elite Director Knowledge]
【Binding star: Lin Yu... more>>】
The movie "Initial D" and the songs "Drift", "All the Way North", and "Dawn" brought 70000 [superstar value], which was quite profitable.
Of the remaining seven songs to participate in the show, only one is more expensive, and the other few have a minimum price of 1000 [superstar value].
After exchanging the song, Django exited the system, and then took a look at the follow-up shooting plan on the notepad with his mobile phone.
At present, Huang Tao and Zhu Ping don't need to go to the team anymore. When they are free, they can put the movie "Detective Chinatown" on the agenda.
As the first movie of the Bai Ye universe, it must be shot well, and the key to a good shot is not the script, not the director, but the starring role.
To put it simply, it is the role of Tang Ren, where can I find Wang Baoqiang to play it?
"It's difficult!"
"What's the problem?"
Jiang Ge looked up and saw Zhou Lingwei with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile, and replied: "A crucial role in the new movie has encountered difficulties in choosing an actor."
Zhou Lingwei's eyes flickered and said, "What kind of problem?"
Django replied: "A rather special actor, the image in the film is naive, honest and honest, silly, thick-skinned, a little wretched and lustful."
Zhou Lingwei constructed the image of this character in her head, it is a bit "special", and she moved in her heart, and said: "When I get home at night, I will ask my dad. He has seen many actors, maybe there is a suitable one."
"How embarrassing."
"You've done me a big favor, and I'm doing you a little favor."
"Thank you."
"Say thank you to me."
"Then, you're welcome."
"whee."
……
Zhou Lingwei chatted with Jiang Ge, saw another singer came on stage, and immediately said: "I'm going."
Django smiled and said, "Well, go ahead."
Zhou Lingwei rolled his eyes at him and snorted, "Fuck you."
Django looked at her back, and suddenly remembered the book "Five Languages of Love" he had read a few days ago.
Everyone has an emotional love tank. Only when this love tank is filled can interpersonal relationships develop. Different people need to fill their love tanks with different languages, and the language of love can be roughly summarized as Words of affirmation, quality time, receiving gifts, acts of service, physical touch.
From Zhou Lingwei's words...
No way?
Django then fell into deep thought.
"Jiang Dong, the program team said that my performance is no longer a problem, should we go back?" Xu Chenyi and his manager searched around the backstage but didn't see him, so he was hiding in this Kaka corner.
Jiang Ge's thoughts were interrupted, and he asked Xu Chenyi again what he had just said, and then said: "Well, you and Xie Dong go back first, I still have something to do."
Xu Chenyi smiled, and boldly asked, "Jiang Dong, are you and sister Zhou..."
When Django heard this, he changed his indifferent face, and said in a deep voice, "Don't inquire about social affairs."
Xu Chenyi grinned and said, "I understand, I understand, Director Jiang, then I'm leaving."
Django didn't raise his head, he just raised his hand and shook it, meaning: Hurry up.
He didn't like to record shows with artists before, because if he wasn't a participant, he would wait for hours in the audience, unable to do anything, and it was very boring.
but.
But this time it felt like time passed so fast, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
"Xiao Jiang, this piece of "Three Character Classic" is well written, simple yet stylish, and full of fun. It can be a bridge between teenagers and traditional poetry." Fang Cong made no secret of his love, and came up It's just a big compliment.
"Uncle Fang has won the award." Jiang Ge said modestly.
"I heard from Ling Wei that you prepared eight songs?" Fang Cong asked.
"Yes, I prepared a song for one of our company's artists." Django replied.
(End of this chapter)
"You sang a wrong part in one of them."
"Oh no……"
……
Xu Chenyi froze in place, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, trying to recall the words he sang on the stage just now.
"You're kidding, that's a good song." He was right, Django was teasing him.
"Jiang Dong, don't bring such fun!" Xu Chenyi was taken aback. These 24 lines are a little more difficult to memorize than ordinary lyrics, but he spent a few days memorizing them very well. Traditional children's enlightenment books sing wrong, but it will be embarrassing.
"Chen Yi, thank you for your hard work." Zhou Lingwei came backstage at this moment with a faint smile on her face.
"Sister Zhou, what kind of hard work is this for me? It's Dong Jiang who worked hard, writing songs, recording songs, and being with the group." Xu Chenyi didn't forget to flatter.
"Thank you." Zhou Lingwei not only said it softly, but also showed infinite tenderness in her eyes.
Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Chenyi immediately ran away.
Jiang Ge stared at Zhou Lingwei's eyes like autumn water, slightly stunned, then pursed his lips quietly, with a warm smile on his face, and said, "It's just as long as you are satisfied."
Zhou Lingwei wanted to keep an eye on the scene, when the next singer came on stage, she immediately said, "I, I'm going, if you're not busy, wait for me to get off work, and I'll treat you to supper."
Django had nothing to do when he returned to the hotel, so he said, "Can I go and see the scene?"
Zhou Lingwei nodded and said, "Yes, I'll find you a job card."
So, Django hung a sign of an artist assistant around his neck and entered the studio.
The three judges, the program group gave the name "appreciation group", mainly for appreciation of songs and poems.
Among them, one is in charge of judging the music, Fang Cong, a master of Chinese music; the other is in charge of judging lyrics, Qu Rong, a professor of the Department of Literature;
Seeing that Fang Cong was there, Jiang Ge thought of the cooperation mentioned last time at Zhou Lingwei's house.
Fang Cong is proficient in guzheng, pipa, dongxiao and other musical instruments, while he only knows the basics of guitar and piano.
Then, how can we cooperate with Fang Cong?Make a national style song?Or make a national style music?
While Django was thinking, the singer on the stage over there began to sing.
His attention shifted accordingly.
The singer sang Song Su Shi's "Nian Jiao Nu Chibi Nostalgia". After listening to it for a while, he shook his head. The words are naturally good, but the music is not meaningful.
It's no wonder that Zhou Lingwei asked her for help, the singer she was looking for was a little weaker in writing.
Jiang Ge recalled the "Classic Odes" on the earth, and there are quite a lot of big names.
Because it is backed by CCTV, there is no need to worry about not being able to invite people. How many people are struggling to get in.
Although Dragon TV is also a first-line satellite TV, it is a local station after all, and its influence is not as good.
Django watched it for a while, felt bored, found a corner, and turned on the system.
【Superstar Cultivation System】
[Host: Django]
【Superstar value: 81245】
[Skills: Elite Music Theory Knowledge, Elite Director Knowledge]
【Binding star: Lin Yu... more>>】
The movie "Initial D" and the songs "Drift", "All the Way North", and "Dawn" brought 70000 [superstar value], which was quite profitable.
Of the remaining seven songs to participate in the show, only one is more expensive, and the other few have a minimum price of 1000 [superstar value].
After exchanging the song, Django exited the system, and then took a look at the follow-up shooting plan on the notepad with his mobile phone.
At present, Huang Tao and Zhu Ping don't need to go to the team anymore. When they are free, they can put the movie "Detective Chinatown" on the agenda.
As the first movie of the Bai Ye universe, it must be shot well, and the key to a good shot is not the script, not the director, but the starring role.
To put it simply, it is the role of Tang Ren, where can I find Wang Baoqiang to play it?
"It's difficult!"
"What's the problem?"
Jiang Ge looked up and saw Zhou Lingwei with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile, and replied: "A crucial role in the new movie has encountered difficulties in choosing an actor."
Zhou Lingwei's eyes flickered and said, "What kind of problem?"
Django replied: "A rather special actor, the image in the film is naive, honest and honest, silly, thick-skinned, a little wretched and lustful."
Zhou Lingwei constructed the image of this character in her head, it is a bit "special", and she moved in her heart, and said: "When I get home at night, I will ask my dad. He has seen many actors, maybe there is a suitable one."
"How embarrassing."
"You've done me a big favor, and I'm doing you a little favor."
"Thank you."
"Say thank you to me."
"Then, you're welcome."
"whee."
……
Zhou Lingwei chatted with Jiang Ge, saw another singer came on stage, and immediately said: "I'm going."
Django smiled and said, "Well, go ahead."
Zhou Lingwei rolled his eyes at him and snorted, "Fuck you."
Django looked at her back, and suddenly remembered the book "Five Languages of Love" he had read a few days ago.
Everyone has an emotional love tank. Only when this love tank is filled can interpersonal relationships develop. Different people need to fill their love tanks with different languages, and the language of love can be roughly summarized as Words of affirmation, quality time, receiving gifts, acts of service, physical touch.
From Zhou Lingwei's words...
No way?
Django then fell into deep thought.
"Jiang Dong, the program team said that my performance is no longer a problem, should we go back?" Xu Chenyi and his manager searched around the backstage but didn't see him, so he was hiding in this Kaka corner.
Jiang Ge's thoughts were interrupted, and he asked Xu Chenyi again what he had just said, and then said: "Well, you and Xie Dong go back first, I still have something to do."
Xu Chenyi smiled, and boldly asked, "Jiang Dong, are you and sister Zhou..."
When Django heard this, he changed his indifferent face, and said in a deep voice, "Don't inquire about social affairs."
Xu Chenyi grinned and said, "I understand, I understand, Director Jiang, then I'm leaving."
Django didn't raise his head, he just raised his hand and shook it, meaning: Hurry up.
He didn't like to record shows with artists before, because if he wasn't a participant, he would wait for hours in the audience, unable to do anything, and it was very boring.
but.
But this time it felt like time passed so fast, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
"Xiao Jiang, this piece of "Three Character Classic" is well written, simple yet stylish, and full of fun. It can be a bridge between teenagers and traditional poetry." Fang Cong made no secret of his love, and came up It's just a big compliment.
"Uncle Fang has won the award." Jiang Ge said modestly.
"I heard from Ling Wei that you prepared eight songs?" Fang Cong asked.
"Yes, I prepared a song for one of our company's artists." Django replied.
(End of this chapter)
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