Entertainment starts from the Tucao Conference

"It's just that this person is a bit of a pain in the ass, bitch, uncoordinated, fan brainless... it's a bit terrible."

The easiest thing to get right, of course, is the "no talent" column.

Standing behind are Li Zongsheng, Pu Shu, Zhou Dong, Xu Wei, and other bigwigs. Of course, it is easy to tear off this label, but things like talent are dazzling, plus prejudice comes first, and there is a rhythm and a group of villains. Fans are soliciting hatred everywhere, and it may not be so smooth for this talented person to be erected.

The same is true for acting skills. Under the preconceived impression of "Chu Yang = zero acting skills", even if he performs seven expressions in one second, it will be exaggerated and artificial in the eyes of others.

The choreographer on the other side pointed to Chu Yang who was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, and said to Chu Yang's assistant Ye Lan in a low voice, "Shall we take a shot of Teacher Chu falling asleep on a chair?"

The purpose couldn't be more clear.

Ordinary people sleeping during working hours are called paddling, but if it is an idol, it is called too exhausted.

As we all know, this is what Chu Yang's team likes to play the most.

Ye Lan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let me ask Sister Yuan..."

"No need," Chu Yang opened his eyes, rubbed his face, and said with a smile, "What's so good about being lazy at work?"

The director said: "I'm sorry to bother Mr. Chu."

Chu Yang couldn't complain.

What a god, Mr. Chu.

"Has it started?" Chu Yang asked, "Why is it so lively over there?"

"Oh, everyone is talking about Director Hu's new movie."

"Let's go and have a look."

Hu Qingquan, Liang Xiao, Lin Ming and others were sitting on the sofa, while Jiang Xuan was standing in the middle, singing.

An adaptation of a classic Cantonese song, which is a bit unpopular, but is regarded as a masterpiece in a small area.

Seeing Chu Yang approaching, Hu Qingquan immediately extended his hand to say hello, "Chu Yang, come quickly."

In order to accumulate experience, before Chu Yang filmed "Tsing Yi", he used to find connections and worked in several production crews as assistant director and assistant director, and he and Hu Qingquan met at that time.

Lin Ming winked at the cameraman, and the cameraman understood, and immediately turned the camera around, giving Chu Yang a close-up.

Chu Yang sat down beside Hu Qingquan, nodded his chin towards Jiang Xuan who was in the middle, and said, "Why are you still singing?"

"I specially invited Ms. Jiang to sing the promotional song for my new film."

Chu Yang nodded, and said, "Then you are right, it sounds good, but according to my experience, people outside of Hong Kong Island who sing Cantonese songs must be prepared to be complained about their substandard pronunciation."

"No? It's pretty standard."

"You said it doesn't count."

Hu Qingquan has richer experience of being hacked than Chu Yang, and after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement, "Yes."

Lin Ming also offered an olive branch at this time, "Since we have already sung...Chu Yang, can you say a few words about the title song of the new album?"

The others looked at each other, and even Zeng Rui, who was not in the entertainment industry, felt a little emotional about the current situation of this industry.

Sure enough, as soon as there is traffic, the protagonist is everywhere.

In addition to earning announcement fees, the most important thing for everyone to go to the Tucao conference is to whitewash and publicize, like Hu Qingquan and Liang Xiao, they are actually here to promote new movies, but the footage is limited, so it’s good to give you a few words, sing The opportunity for the theme song was obtained by Hu Qingquan's stalking. There is no other producer like Chu Yang who took the initiative to let you advertise.

Chu Yang knew that most of his jokes from the earth played a role, and got Lin Ming's initial approval, so he accepted his favor and said with a smile, "Last time when I wanted to promote "Tsing Yi", I refused to let you die. , why are you so generous this time?"

Lin Ming slapped his forehead hard, and scolded with a smile, "Can you stop mentioning that crap movie of yours?"

Chu Yang also smiled and said, "Okay, don't mention my crap movie, let's use your crap program to promote my crap song first."

Chu Yang took the guitar that Jiang Xuan handed over, and lightly plucked it a few times.

Everyone is also very helpless.

As long as normal people couldn't appreciate Chu Yang's music, they still pretended to be looking forward to it. Even Lin Ming regretted his quick talk and wished he could stir him up.

Chu Yang tuned the strings and raised his head, just in time to take their expressions into his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to them.

He has always firmly believed that no matter which world it is in, there is a great and mysterious law that should be able to cross the dimensional wall to achieve a general kill.

That law is called... Zhenxiang.

Now is the time to test this conjecture.

"Traveling in streets and houses;

In my heart are horses and hunting grounds;

The most marvelous fragility and perplexity;

But that's it;

There is impermanence beyond the sky;

There are mountains and other lands beyond the mountains;

......"

Chapter 4 The Eight-figure Savings Poor

For ordinary people, songs can roughly be divided into several levels: garbage, okay, good, really good, single repeat a hundred times a hundred times...

"City of Herding Horses" is probably somewhere between how nice it sounds and the single that has been repeated a hundred times, but after passing through Chu Yang's voice, it went straight to the point where the single was repeated fifty times.

Not to mention other people, even Chu Yang himself was startled.

This naughty voice is God's chasing Sifan level.

It's a pity that such a monstrous singing voice is only known to be used to howling ghosts and howling wolves, and has not even sung a few serious songs-this is probably the so-called God wants to feed you, but you turned his face to the old man?

Singing and singing, Chu Yang himself became intoxicated first...

"I stumbled and my heart went back to the old place;

Free from the pain and itching of the city;

Missed the beloved girl;

proclaims that ideal of the world;

disappeared;

......"

Most of you here can be regarded as art workers, and there must be a bit of sentimentality. You can naturally feel whether a work is distracted or not. After hearing this, the emotions quickly came up, and they all fell into silence.

As soon as Liang Yuan came back, she heard "If the boy laughed, cried, was tired and said he was going to wander", she was immediately confused.

I just went out and made a phone call, why are you crying, laughing and wandering?

"What's the situation?"

Ye Lan was also a little confused, but she still answered in a low voice: "Lin Ming asked Brother Yang to sing the theme song of the new album, and then he sang this."

Liang Yuan sighed, "Where did this come from?"

As Chu Yang's final note fell, there was only the sound of various machines running in the room, and in the end it was Lin Ming who was the first to join in, clapping his hands.

The others quickly followed.

Liang Xiao smiled and said, "Fortunately, I only complained about your movie on stage and didn't mention your music."

Jiang Xuan, who complained about Chuyang Music, touched her face, shook her head, and said with a smile, "It seems to hurt a little."

"Writing about pretending to be slapped in the face all day long in novels, I didn't expect to be the one who got slapped in the face for the first time I met in reality. It's really... retribution," Zeng Rui said with a smile hugging Jiang Xuan's shoulders, "One thing to say, this song is really good, it should belong to folk songs, right?"

Jiang Xuan glanced at Chu Yang curiously, and said, "It's between folk songs and popular songs. There is no clear dividing line in the first place. It depends on how the audience feels."

Hu Qingquan patted Chu Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Have you changed your style?"

"Just kidding."

Jiang Xuan said, "You wrote this song yourself?"

Chu Yang touched his nose in embarrassment, and others naturally regarded him as acquiescing.

The first rule of time travel: You have to be thick-skinned, as long as others don't know, it's mine.

In Lin Ming's mind, he instantly thought of [-] kinds of marketing plans that could be developed around this song, but his face was as exaggerated as before, he clasped his hands together, and said with a smile: "I'll look at it with admiration, I'll look at it with admiration."

Afterwards, they chatted for a while. With Lin Ming, a talk show expert, gagging and throwing jokes, the atmosphere was quite lively, and the director also collected a lot of material.

Lin Ming made a parting speech: "The program will be aired next Saturday night. Everyone can warm up online and pay attention to each other's publicity. It's a win-win situation for all parties."

Those who didn't have contact information added contact information, and the show ended here. The invitation to supper from the program group was declined, and everyone went back to their respective homes.

Ye Lan was driving, Liang Yuan and Chu Yang sat in the back seat, and finally had the opportunity to ask him about his new album.

"What on earth are you thinking? You've been busy for a few months, and the publicity is done. If you don't say it, you won't post it?"

The original song release time was July [-]st, just two days after the Tucao conference aired, the popularity had just picked up, and it happened to be Monday, whether it was hitting the weekly chart or the monthly chart, it was the most suitable time.

"With new inspiration, forget about those few songs."

While speaking, Chu Yang took out his mobile phone, opened the mobile banking, and checked the balance.

Although I know the approximate number from the original owner's memory, I still can't help but take another look.

It's that vulgar.

Different from the pandemonium of the entertainment industry on Earth, Blue Star is a real entertainment world. Although there are also some shady activities, but the system is sound and the supervision is in place. The market is mature and the industry atmosphere is relatively healthy. Basically, there will be no cheating For example, if they acted in such phenomena as raking in 8000 million yuan in remuneration or "The Age of Money Worship" raking in hundreds of millions of box office, the young fresh meats did not earn as much as Chu Yang imagined.

I have been out of Chuyang Road for five years. When I first signed the contract, I was still a third-year student. I got a B-level contract, and the share was ridiculously low. In the third year, it became popular, and the contract became an S-level. After five years, I have paid a lot of money. There is also a small goal for the bag, but part of being filial to his parents, part of the single-family villa in Qiangwei Community was spent, and "Tsing Yi" lost part of it, and now there are only less than 0.2 Shuang left in Cary.

Seeing his movements, Liang Yuan leaned over her head to take a look, and said with a smile, "You have been told not to make movies, and even if you do, you don't need to invest in it yourself. Now it's all right, you know you're poor?"

Chu Yang raised his phone and said, "More than 2000 million? Poor?"

Liang Yuan gave him a strange look, "2000 million is not poor? Look at the same coffee as you, who doesn't have a net worth of more than nine figures?"

"Let's change the subject." Chu Yang silently put away the phone.

"This album, you have to come up with it," Liang Yuan came back again, solemnly said, "Just for Mr. Lin, you have to release the song on the [-]st of next month, give it a go."

Chu Yang asked curiously, "What does it have to do with Aunt Lin?"

Lin Jieyu is the deputy director of the artist department of Chenxi Company, Liang Yuan is her direct descendant, she recruited Chu Yang at the beginning, and she is also a friend of Chu Yang's mother, it can be said that she watched Chu Yang grow up.

Whether public or private, he and Lin Jieyu are on the same rope.

"Last year, Jiang Fan failed to win the title of singer. At the beginning of this year, Liu Fan participated in "The Voice of Dreams" and didn't even make it to the quarter-finals. Later, Xie Mengyao, the champion of "The Voice of Dreams", failed again. Last month, Su Qian's new song did not splash. Come to think of it, the most serious thing is that some time ago, Lu Zhengfan was suspected of plagiarism and was killed by the company. All of these should be counted on Mr. Lin's head. I heard that she has issued a military order. I don't know the specific content, but I know that now you He and Ding Meng may be Mr. Lin's only hope, even if one song in the new album of the two of you can hit the new song list, it will relieve her pressure."

"Why didn't she tell me..."

"What is she going to tell you? You don't want to find someone to write lyrics and compose for you, and you say you don't like it if you ask Ding Meng to sing a song together. I think she spoils you too much. You don't know how many people there are in the future." Are people talking gossip?"

Chu Yang rubbed his face, "The song will be released on the [-]st, right? That means there are still nine days left. If the mini-album is released, the time can still be kept up, but the arrangement is more troublesome..."

Chapter 5 The System Is Myself

There are three songs in a mini-album. For Chu Yang, the lyrics and music are ready-made, even if he sings and writes down, but the arrangement is not so easy.

The so-called arrangement, in the most popular and amateurish terms, is to accompany a song with a melody, to compose harmony according to the existing melody, to place which instruments, etc., which is no easier than writing lyrics and composing.

With the existing lyrics and music, the arrangement and recording of three songs were completed within nine days... very rushed.

At least the quality is not to think that it can be perfect.

After returning home, Chu Yang went straight into his music room.

If you want to play, you can play big.

He wrote down three song titles on paper.

"On the Qingming Rain", "Blue and White Porcelain", "Fireworks Are Cold".

It is all Chinese style, and it is the best of Chinese style. Among them, "Blue and White Porcelain" is a must-have opening divine song for countless earth travelers.

There is no concept of Chinese style in this world, but there is an ancient style classification, and it is a popular category. Many singers and song queens have masterpieces of ancient styles. These three first releases will most likely be treated as ancient styles, and will not appear too much. It is abrupt and has a certain degree of novelty. Of course, don't count on those who are pioneers.

After thinking for a while, Chu Yang crossed out "On the Qingming Rain" and "Fireworks Are Cold".

It is almost enough to have one song Wang Zha in an album, and it is a bit wasteful to put these three songs together.

I wrote, deleted, and deleted a lot, and finally there are three song titles left.

"Red Ling", "East Wind Breaks", "Blue and White Porcelain".