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Chapter 617 Cards

"Forrest Gump, Gan, something happened."

I don't know why, when Lao Chen made the call, his mood was very calm, there was really no ups and downs, as if he had experienced it once in a trance.

Sometimes, people have a feeling that the things in front of them are dreamed in a dream, and he is in this state now.

"Well, tell me. I'm still at Teacher Zhao's side." Gan Jing's voice was sober, and then he added, "Help me remind me of the respirator that was made for Gouzi at the medical equipment factory. Not much left."

Even though he knew Gouzi was his treasure, Lao Chen sighed in his heart that he was still relaxed in such a state.

"I know you went to sing Peking Opera, but what's the status of the reform that appeared in the hot search today?" Old Chen wondered, isn't it just a normal Peking Opera performance, how could this be a hot search.

"I don't know, maybe the fans are recording the video off stage." Gan Jing was a little surprised. Last night, he was talking about Beijing opera and movies with two film soundtrack masters. He didn't pay attention to this, thinking that maybe the response was not bad.

"Hot searches and some media say that you keep saying that you want to reform Peking Opera. You consider yourself a master of Peking Opera, and you are dissatisfied with the current Peking Opera predecessors. That's probably why." Old Chen's voice was a little helpless.

"Keep saying" is a derogatory term, and the emotional color of self-esteem is not very good. I don't know a few of them who are seniors in Peking opera... But if you exclude biased words, it seems to be correct to say so.

So, Gan Jing admitted generously, "Yes."

"These media know how to write scribbles, since Weibo... what? Yeah?" Old Chen's inertial judgment went wrong, "Why?"

"I said that reform is needed, and I consider myself a master. There is also a point. Since reform is required, it must be dissatisfaction with the existing system. Is this logical relationship?" Gan Jing asked.

"Yes, you are right."

"Well, say hello to the media, and guide me in the direction. I'll try it out. If I can succeed, if I can't, then I can't." Gan Jing has a good attitude, and he is not too reluctant. Anyway, Peking Opera is in this situation, and it really can't work. Always able to protect a Beijing opera club on the side of the Tan family.

Don't worry about eating and drinking, don't worry about singing, and the future is like this, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

After talking on the phone, Lao Chen had to settle down with the media.

Today, the self-media era represented by Weibo has revealed its outlines. This grand occasion of national self-media has activated the public's enthusiasm for creation, but at the same time, the quality of media content has also declined significantly.

The UC shock department is the best among them, and the WeChat side is gradually gaining momentum, such as "Surprised, Forrest Gump is like this on the street", "Come and see, the ten maxims of the international actor Forrest Gump"... These things really made Lao Chen a little dumbfounded after seeing them.

A-Gump was the first group of actors to enter Weibo. As his manager, Lao Chen would naturally not let go of such an opportunity, and had already set up a new media department within the company.

But even so, Lao Chen is still a little worried about the phenomenon of the self-media era. The seriousness of the news is declining, and the authenticity of the news is also a bit worrying. If this continues, what kind of news will the public receive?

At the same time, these things are also a double-edged sword, just like now, after one night, self-media blossoms everywhere, and a group of Forrest Gump blasphemy about the reform of Peking Opera is already everywhere.

On the one hand, Lao Chen was contacting the media. On the other hand, he even considered whether to use legal weapons to protect his legitimate rights. This would serve as a warning.

In the end, he still didn't make this decision, but just wanted to calm down the matter as soon as possible.

……

Zhao Jiping is a master, and Tan Dun is also a master.

From the perspective of resume alone, Tan Dun, who has won the German Bach Award, the Grammy Award for Composition and the Oscar for Best Original Music Award for "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", may be more suitable for the soundtrack of "Love My Love".

However, just as it was marked on the list he got at the beginning, Tan Dun's temper is a bit weird.

After chatting all night, Gan Jing's impression of Tan Dun was that he was a bit nervous and sensitive, and a bit stubborn and persistent. This kind of distinctive personality made people feel a little bit hard to hold.

Gan Jing didn't show any emotion in the evening chat, but he seemed to be able to use Tan Dun's awards as an authority when he was thinking about the competition between the other two Hollywood giants.

After one night, Gan Jing took a short rest during the day, and Gan Jing continued the Peking Opera performance the next day as planned.

Due to scheduling reasons, he originally planned to shorten the one-week performance to three days, and then he took two days off to go to Los Angeles to meet people from [-]th Century Fox and Paramount. If possible, the three parties will sign a letter of intent. Preparations will be carried out one after another.

That night, the Beijing Opera Club was still full of guests, but this time, Gan Jing performed "Farewell My Concubine" as the finale.

The charm of Peking Opera, the quintessence of culture, and the almost perfect performance in one night encountered problems in the final performance.

When Gan Jing was changing into makeup, Tan Shan walked into the backstage with a serious expression, followed by two strange men.

"Junior brother, let's not sing the last show for now." Tan Shan winked at the stunned Gan Jing, and introduced, "These two are the leaders of the cultural bureau in the city. They asked us to understand the situation."

Gan Jing squinted his eyes for a look, and took off the wishful crown with some regrets. Today he wanted to finish the part of "Farewell My Concubine" that he hadn't finished singing yesterday.

"Hello leader, what's wrong with us here?" Gan Jing didn't take off his makeup, asked the two to sit down, and fought for a while, "A lot of audience outside have bought tickets, waiting for my last song. "

"Mr. Gan, hello. There are some problems with the procedures of your Beijing Opera Club. Until the procedures are clear, it will not be open for the time being." The man in the shirt in his 30s glanced at the people in the backstage.

Gan Jing frowned: "What's the procedure? Is the ticket sales and singing here under the management of the Department of Culture? Isn't the business business under the Administration of Industry and Commerce?"

Another man next to him immediately took out his ID: "I'm Liu Haining from the Industry and Commerce Bureau. We're also doing things according to the regulations here, so please cooperate."

Gan Jing looked at the elder brother and saw that he nodded to him, and the two staff members did not speak ill at each other, so there was really nowhere to attack—it was not a good choice to attack government staff in person.

"Well, I won't sing here. You must have a certificate for your work, right?"

Tan Shan gave a wry smile: "For me, it's the guidebook for traditional cultural work."

This is still well prepared. Gan Jing glanced at the two calm government workers, and felt something different in his heart. During the day, he went to the trending searches and news, and at night, there were so-called traditional cultural opinions and guidance. The reaction may have been a little too fast.

(End of this chapter)