The strongest brain in entertainment

Chapter 456

Conference room:

Li Fan: "How can we solve the technical personnel required for recording, such as photography, scenery, and lighting?"

Director Zhang Peng said: "I have connections and I can ask the students of the Film Academy for help. The recording of a program is much easier than filming a film and television drama. The students of the Film Academy can handle it. We also created a rare internship opportunity for them. "

Li Fan nodded, "Okay, how many days can it be done?"

"Two days is enough."

Li Fan asked again: "Who will be responsible for the recording location? Our requirements are not high, the hall does not need to be large, but the sound system must meet the broadcasting standards."

Liu Na said: "Leave this to me. In my previous work, I had several exchanges with the Beijing Convention and Exhibition Center."

"How many days can it be finalized?"

"Uh... They probably need to make time. After all, there are quite a lot of dramas, musicals and dramas in the Convention and Exhibition Center. I'll go and see their recent schedule."

"How many days will it take to complete the pre-recording preparations, small-scale publicity, etc.?"

"Five days is enough."

……

The meeting was held extremely fast, which is Li Fan's usual style, simplified and direct.

From the very beginning of the meeting, Li Fan didn't even say anything to wish the studio a smooth sailing, nor did he make a long speech analyzing the pros and cons of the TV market and the future direction of the TV market. As soon as Li Fan sat down, he directly talked about work, and those things were not practical. Li Fan didn't say a word about the content.

People in the workplace have held hundreds or dozens of meetings, especially some leaders, who can never get rid of the stinking habit of being long-winded. Ten minutes passed without a single point, and they are not too tired.

Most of the reasons why they are not tired and enjoy it are because they are enjoying the satisfaction brought by their rights.

The reason for Li Fan's quick meeting is very simple. It's just because he is too busy and there are a lot of things waiting for him. How could he care to talk about it?

The meeting was coming to an end soon, and some employees suggested: "Mr. Li, I think we still have to go to other teams to recruit some senior editors. After all, the difficulty of making a talk show is extremely high."

Someone echoed, "That's right, Teacher Li. There is a famous saying in comedy circles, it's easy to make people cry, but hard to make them laugh."

Sister Jiang looked at Li Fan, nodded and said, "It makes sense!"

Well, this shows that everyone doesn't believe in Li Fan's talent in writing talk shows.

It is also true that Li Fan's academic strength is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and his literary level is also truly superb, but these are all serious literature.That's the complete opposite of creating a talk show.

Although Li Fan is a well-known entertainment star, the status of an entertainment star does not mean that Li Fan has the talent to create talk shows.

Everyone is still very worried about Li Fan finishing the manuscript alone. The worry is not that he can't write it, but that it won't be wonderful.

Especially the first episode, it is related to the life and death of the entire season!

Li Fan saw the hidden worry in everyone's eyes, so don't take it too seriously, as if he was headstrong and couldn't listen to persuasion.So Li Fan said: "That's good, high salary, but not expensive, but expensive.

Don't worry about this matter, you must find a master, because I don't like firing employees very much. "

End of the meeting.

Li Fan and Sister Jiang got up and left, and all the employees started talking in low voices:
"You said, Mr. Li created a talk show by himself, is it reliable?"

"This is too professional. Think about it, every year the skits in the Spring Festival Gala condense the comedy cells of many people, and they may not satisfy everyone. From this, it can be seen that creating comedy is too difficult."

"I have a buddy in a comedy team. In this industry, it is too difficult to innovate. Often, many memes have been used year after year, and they have been on one show after another."

"Hey, have you forgotten Teacher Li's sensational "Goodbye, Haze" a few years ago?"

At this time, the joke contributed by Li Fan several years ago clearly appeared in everyone's mind again:

"Breathing Pain";
cataract surgery;
Cook according to the odd and even numbers of the house number;
The public security police broke up an illegal cooking gang consisting of a three-person gang and seized pots, pans and other crime tools;

Chenhua's century-old school motto: Virtue contains "fog", self-improvement does not "suck".

Even the superhero Optimus Prime can't save the people of the "fog city", because there needs to be a lottery;
……

At that time, Li Fan was affectionately called Huaguo's first master by netizens.

The jokes he created are novel and ruthless, directly poking people's hearts, and his laughter is full of helplessness. One is more exciting than the few, which makes many jokers in Huaguo dim for a while.

But these two years have passed, and Li Fan's achievements in other aspects have been shown to the public repeatedly, and the fact that he has written some jokes is not worth mentioning at all.

The public has long been confused about Li Fan's identity as the "first joker". Of course, when these classic jokes are mentioned, everyone will immediately think of Li Fan.

Liu Na said: "Well, it is true. Didn't Teacher Li also talk about cross talk twice, and it's not bad."

"But the creation of talk shows needs too much inspiration, and I don't know if Teacher Li's inspiration is still alive."

"I hope so, but it's hard to say this kind of flashy thing."

Everyone started their busy work amidst doubts about Li Fan.

……

When Li Fan returned to Peking University, freshmen wearing camouflage uniforms were everywhere on the campus. Everyone had green smiles on their faces and was brimming with self-confidence like the proud son of heaven. session makes no difference.

In the evening, I participated in the entrance ceremony for freshmen. As a senior, Li Fan said something to them earnestly:

"Students, you are all one of the dozens of outstanding people from various provinces and cities, and you all came to Beijing University with the halo of the proud son of heaven.

I can see the aura of looking down on everyone from everyone's eyes. After all, many of you don't know what it feels like to be second in the exam.

But I hope that the junior students will learn to lower their posture at this moment.

Because, there are more than 500 city-level champions present here, countless gold medal winners in world-class competitions, and no less than a hundred people with personal invention patents.

You, here, are just mediocre, no matter how good you were.Your struggle has just begun, work hard, youngsters! "

Amid the warm applause, Li Fan slapped the freshman once, then stepped off the stage and went back to the dormitory.

As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw two bouquets of flowers on my computer desk.

"Li Fan, your student gave it to you."

"My student? What's the situation?"

"The freshmen in the Department of Literature found out that you taught them a class, so they came to the pier ahead of time. They said they belonged to the 23rd company and the 29th company."

Two cards were placed on the flowers with blessings written on them.

Li Fan looked at it happily, and said, "These kids are quite interesting."

Wang Chuan said: "Do you want me to go and condolences to your students?"

"Do you want to condolences to my female students?"

"You all have girlfriends, the weather is good, I can't do it, I'm dry, withered, and my head is drooping." Wang Chuan said with a smile.

Li Fan curled his lips: "I'm most annoyed by people like you, ignorant juniors who have not yet entered the world. If you have the ability, why don't you blame our seniors? What are you bragging about with your juniors?"

Wang Chuan raised his hand in surrender: "Sister, we can't do it, we don't like us. By the way, the student union is going to check the girls' dormitory, and Lao Liang and the others will check the dormitory."

Wang Chuan quickly put on his shoes after finishing speaking, and muttered again: "The female students in your literature department are all in the 29th company. Today I saw a person in the 29th company who looks like Liang Jingjing. I don't know if it is your student."

Liang Jingjing is a female singer, very beautiful and ladylike. Her famous song "Courage" was once popular all over the country.

Wang Chuan had already put on his shoes and slipped out of the dormitory. Wang Nan on the bed looked at the door anxiously, turned over quickly and jumped out of bed.

Ma Qiang asked, "Why are you going?"

Wang Nan said, "I don't have a girlfriend either!"

"Don't fucking attack the junior, leave the junior to the juniors!"

Wang Nan: "But, I'm dating a school girl, so I don't know who's going to hurt whom?!"

I don't know who is to blame?
When Wang Nan, who was only sixteen years old, said this, no one believed that he was naturally harmless.

It has been a year, and the "vicious" environment in dormitory 8306 has already polluted this clear heart.

What this guy has been thinking about recently is how to eliminate mosaics in the simplest way, even if there is no source file.

Ma Qiang played his guitar again: "

the sorrow of a lonely boy,

Say it, who understands,
I beg you to cast a wink over here,
......"

Wang Nan trotted to find his brother Chuan amidst the singing, intending to extend his claws to the school girl.

Ma Qiang was playing, and suddenly the guitar stopped. He said, "I applied for an exchange student spot at Harvard University yesterday."

Li Fan and Ding Long looked at him for a while, feeling a little sad in their hearts.

"Li Fan, will you go abroad?" Ma Qiang asked.

"Me? Traveling is fine, but I'm destined to be a grass on this land."

"patriotic?"

Li Fan smiled: "Don't elevate everything to such a high level, it's boring.

My reason is simple, I can't live without the intimacy of the earthy smell here, although it has all kinds of unsatisfactory, but I still like to hear the strong local accent-'Man, have you eaten ? ' instead of 'Good-morning'"

"Damn! Don't be so fucking literary!" Ma Qiang casually played another paragraph.

"When are we leaving?" Ding Long asked.

Although he knew the answer, he still asked.

The arrangements for studying abroad in the Elite Class of Peking University are fundamentally different from those of other majors. For other majors, students can study abroad in their junior year at the earliest, while the elite class can be exchanged directly in their sophomore year.

In other words, after passing the review in two weeks, you can fly away directly.

The bedroom was quiet, only the continuous and messy sound of the guitar.

Li Fan didn't care about work and went to bed early. When he woke up at two o'clock in the middle of the night, there were bursts of snoring in the dormitory.

He got out of bed, opened his notebook, and began to create a talk show draft. This draft was not difficult for him, and he finished it in about four hours.

At around 7 o'clock in the morning, he turned off the computer and quietly listened to Ma Qiang's "Good Morning Guitar" as always. This was the only time he listened intently.

Life still has to go on, work can't be delayed, studying abroad is a good thing, why do you feel so heavy?

School, company, activities... Li Fan's busy pace is as usual, although he said at the end of last semester that he can no longer live such a tiring life.

On Wednesday, Sister Jiang called and asked, "Xiaofan, the editor has found 3 industry elites, especially good at comedy creation, who can help you."

Li Fan nodded and said, "Oh, that's kind!"

"Your manuscript..."

"I finished writing it a long time ago, why don't these guys revise it and overhaul it?"

"Send it to me."

In the studio, after receiving Li Fan's email, Sister Jiang came to several editors with a notebook. She smiled and said, "It's time to use your abilities!"

The editors looked at each other and smiled, it's simple, we'll just do this!

(End of this chapter)