Diamond company shoots commercials, you shoot Titanic

The song was so beautiful, but it was a good song.

Yan Wei nodded and looked at the leader, "Can young people nowadays sing it?"

"Of course, no problem. Don't worry, both of you." The leader smiled.

Chen Xiao continued:

"The third one is a little more hidden."

"It appears during the Great Leap Forward, when Fugui sings to encourage the steelmaking masses."

"The plot of the shadow play is that Chi Jingzi uses the Yin-Yang mirror, and Wen Taishi flees in panic."

"Here, we will make a curtain and put it next to the shadow play shed, with the words 'bathe Meiying with molten steel' written on it."

"In other words, Wen Taishi in the shadow play refers to Meiying, and Fugui sings this play to cheer everyone up, and when singing, he needs to sing with a sense of morale boosting."

"The previous one focuses on inner joy and excitement, while this one focuses more on inspiring others' morale."

"We need our teachers to understand Fugui's mentality to dub."

"I don't know much about shadow play, do you think this performance is difficult?"

This is equivalent to asking shadow play artists to play Fugui and sing. There is an extra layer of actor identity.

Luo Ruisong thought for a moment and replied, "It's not a big problem. Shadow puppetry is also a performance, and the artists have the basic skills to perform. If it really doesn't work, we can watch the semi-finished film later and match it. It's still in time, right?"

"It's still in time."

"That's no problem." Luo Ruisong said with a smile.

At the same time, he was relieved.

He had been worried this week that Chen Xiao would come up with a big innovation and blow them away.

Fortunately, it was just a layer of performance, which was okay.

Just when I thought of this, I heard Chen Xiao say, "Then, please go back to the beginning of "The Moon is Coming Late."

Fugui lost money, and after keeping the accounts, he heard the gambling house singing this play, and felt that they were not singing well, so he sang it himself.

"In the shadow play, Chen Miaochang waits for Pan Bizheng under the moon, which echoes his wife waiting for Fugui at home."

The head of the group frowned slightly, "Director Chen, let's go here. But Pan Bizheng is late for school, and Fugui is busy gambling. How about we adjust it again?"

"It does need to be adjusted, but what needs to be adjusted is the singing method."

"Singing method?"

"Yes, Fugui is singing on stage. We hope that the dubbing teacher can sing out of tune, out of tune, weird, and the feeling of a playboy."

The head of the group was stunned.

However, Chen Xiao's request was not over yet, "It would be better to give the scene of the two people hugging... a kiss sound. This is a gambling house, not a gathering place for literati and elegant guests, and Fugui is a playboy, so his performance will be more... a little jumpy."

This time, the head of the group held his breath.

To put it bluntly, don't you just want to sing the sad love story with the tone of a playboy?

Oh my god, this, this, this

Now he knows why Chen Xiao said "The Moon Comes Late" at the end.

If he had made such a request at the beginning, the master would have been furious.

The head of the group smiled awkwardly and glanced at the master with his peripheral vision.

The master frowned slightly and stared at the script with his lips pursed.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to smooth things over, he heard his master say, "Hey, Director Chen, there are two more normal versions, right?"

"Yes, before Fugui sang, the master of the opera troupe also sang. "The Moon is Late" will appear again in the later plot. These two are performances."

Yan Wei put his hand on the script, thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay... Anyway, it's Fugui who sings, not us, right? But it's not easy to find this person."

Luo Ruisong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's okay, just yell casually. I'll look for it carefully later."

Yan Wei seemed to have thought of something and looked up and asked, "Hey, Director Chen, do you want to demonstrate a tune or style?"

"I can't, I really can't. Do you two have any misunderstandings?"

"No, I guessed. Then we'll go back and look for it."

"Thank you for your help."

After chatting for a while and agreeing to contact each other when there was news, Chen Xiao sent the two away.

…

“Ah? I thought you could do it. It seems I was wrong before. I thought you could do old people’s things, but not young people’s things.”

Outside the TV department, Fang Rong was surprised.

“Really not.”

Chen Xiao smiled helplessly.

It can be changed in the system, but why? Do it yourself? It’s exhausting.

And after the change, will his dog life still feel novel?

After talking about the shadow puppet troupe, Fang Rong suddenly changed the subject.

“Director Chen, the review of “The Legend of Zhen Huan” was fast, and the project was approved last week. I just communicated with the TV department, and the casting is scheduled for the 28th to the 30th. Are you free?

? If you are free, please come as much as possible. I am shy and I am embarrassed to turn down some people with connections. "

Thin-skinned?

Ultra-thin bulletproof glass, right?

However, he could see that Fang Rong said this partly because of the connections. The other half really wanted to call him over to see if the role was in line with his imagination.

"To Live" will be cast on the 26th and 27th, and he will come to the company to interpret the script in the next few days.

"When the time comes, I will try to go over, but I may not be able to stay there all day."

"Okay, I'm here anyway, it's okay."

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and Chen Xiao left the company first and drove home.

As soon as he got home, he took out the shadow puppet and hung it in the living room on the sofa.

Just after hanging it up, he heard a meow from behind, and the voice of Xiaobai.

"Wow, master, your aesthetic appreciation of cat-themed paintings has improved so quickly. ”

Hmm?

Improving quickly?

Why does it feel like Xiaobai is scolding him for painting "The Screaming Cat" ugly?

Turning around, even Huoyun was squatting on the ground, looking at the shadow puppet with sparkling eyes.

Damn?

Not really, right?

Is the Screaming Cat really that ugly in the eyes of these ordinary cat robots?

Not happy.

Especially Xiaobai.

Last night, it said venomously that he was entertaining himself with a cat toy.

Is this robot going to rebel?

"Xiaobai, if you complain again, your production company will get an extra order."

As he said this, Chen Xiao got down from the sofa and just stepped on his slippers when he heard Xiaobai make a "beep".

Then he heard him say in a rhythmic and emotional voice:

"Why would Xiaobai complain? Master, you are the pride of heaven. You are our heaven, the emperor. You are the law of nature. Do you need Xiaobai to grind ink for you to continue painting? ”

What the hell?

What kind of survival instinct is this?

Chen Xiao: “What did you do with that sound just now?”

“Xiaobai just changed the mode according to the 100% funny degree you set. The current mode is: electronic loyal minister.”

Chen Xiao’s face was complicated.

Is this what they call good advice? It gives me goose bumps.

But it is good advice after all, let’s see in two days.

He put on his slippers and stretched.

“Xiaobai, add it to the schedule. The casting of Zhen Huan Zhuan will be from the 28th to the 30th. Remind me then, and after lunch, I will go to sleep in. Wake me up at two o’clock.”

Just after he finished speaking, he heard Xiaobai speaking again in a rhythmic and emotional voice behind him:

“Master really does everything himself. Xiaobai remembers it. But why do you sleep in? Master was born to enjoy life, but you work hard day and night. Xiaobai is heartbroken. Master, take a rest. Is there anything better than your dragon body?"

"..."

Well, I want to turn it off.

But I have an urge to shout a word.

Reward!