After the breakup, a song without makeup resonated with the entire Internet

Beijing Central Television.

A group of people came out from the meeting.

Director Zhang Qi, who had just been confirmed as the general director of the Spring Festival Gala, walked out of the office with an appointment letter in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand. He walked from one office to another with a tired look on his face.

In the office, an assistant has been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Zhang Qi walk in, he stood up with a document in his hand: "Director Zhang, the program lists reported from all over the country have been compiled. There are more than two hundred in total, including more than seventy singing and dancing categories. The program includes more than [-] sketches, more than [-] cross talk, and some magic and acrobatics."

"The cross talk sketches will directly review their scripts and eliminate a batch. As for the magic and acrobatics, don't worry about it now. I will review it with a few deputy directors and save a few eye-catching ones. As for the song and dance programs, oh... "

Zhang Qi rubbed his temples.

In fact, in a large-scale party, a language and acrobatics program can account for [-]%, which is considered high, and you don’t need to worry too much, because there are only a few people in the country who perform skits and crosstalk, and there are not many. Big question.

But singing and dancing, which accounts for about [-]%, is a bit worrying.

The artists of the older generation have excellent programs, but no one watches them, while the artists of the younger generation are mostly a bunch of little freshmen, with a lot of traffic, but the programs are a mess.

In the past, many directors boldly used young actors. Although the ratings were not too bad, many of them were scolded afterwards.

This is also an important reason why all the big directors shied away from becoming Spring Festival Gala directors.

"That's enough. Don't these agencies know what the Spring Festival Gala is?" Zhang Qi flipped through the artist's information: "Look at these yellow-haired and pink-haired people, they are really willing to spend money, how can they bring such a group of people together?" It’s a lot of money to add to this list.”

The assistant also smiled bitterly: "Actually, they have a lot of traffic."

"What's the use of having a lot of traffic? If I let a bunch of monsters dance wildly on my stage, it will be my people who will be lost!"

The assistant was amused by Zhang Qi's words.

Although Director Zhang Qi is not the most famous director in China, he is certain that no one is more serious than him. This is also the reason why he can become the director of the Spring Festival Gala.

I saw Zhang Qi sighing: "If it doesn't work, just pick up the taller one from the shorter one."

After that, he was ready to name a few artists who looked normal.

"Director Zhang, actually I do have a candidate who is very good and will definitely meet your requirements."

The assistant on the side suddenly said something that caught Zhang Qi's attention.

"Who?" Zhang Qi asked curiously.

"Do you still remember Jiang Yu who sang "Dislocated Time and Space" at the National Day Gala?"

As soon as the assistant said this, Zhang Qi patted his forehead: "I remembered that young man. I praised him when I saw him singing. He also wrote the "Steel Torrent March" that was officially promoted for the military parade. He didn't vote for it. Sign up for the show?"

"Maybe it's not enough time."

"Call him to see if he is interested in putting on a show and ask them to send the audio. If there is no problem, we will match the schedule with him!"

"okay."

......

Returned to Jiangxia Film and Television University again.

Jiang Yu couldn't express his emotion.

After graduation, I have never been here again.

I have been very busy during this period, and I don’t know what happened to the living treasures in the dormitory.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Muyu asked curiously when she saw Jiang Yu's emotional expression.

"It's nothing, I just remembered when I was still in school." Jiang Yu smiled: "By the way, why did Teacher Ning ask us to come here?"

Su Muyu shook her head: "I don't know either. I'll find out when we get there."

Jiang Yu nodded.

Just when the two of them arrived at Shaw's downstairs, a voice came into their ears.

"Fourth?"

"What the hell, boss?" Jiang Yu turned around and found that it was Wang Mingxu, the boss of the dormitory.

Wang Mingxu ran forward with excitement on his face: "Why are you back?"

"I came to school to do some errands." Jiang Yu was also a little excited: "Why are you still in school and you have repeated a grade?"

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Wang Mingxu rolled his eyes instantly: "You are now a big star after all, so you can't pay attention to your image. When we first met, you couldn't spit out ivory from your mouth."

Jiang Yu chuckled: "When a father talks to his son, what ivory should he spit out?"

"Go away! I took the school admissions exam and stayed as a tutor. I plan to stay for graduate school."

To be honest, Wang Mingxu was still a little uneasy when he called Jiang Yu just now. After all, Jiang Yu is now a big star and he has to pay attention to everything he says.

But after saying a few words, Wang Mingxu breathed a sigh of relief. The fourth child was still the same.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Su Muyu next to him, and then he lay sideways next to Jiang Yu's ear: "Can you do it? Now that you are so close to the school beauty, the progress bar is full?"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes: "I won't tell you, but I'm a big star now. What if you get some information and sell it for money?"

"You've reminded me that if you tell the second child about your relationship with the campus beauty of Suzhou University, Jubi Le will go crazy."

"What do you mean? Why did the second child get so happy when I told him?" Jiang Yu looked curious.

Wang Mingxu smiled: "That guy Xiong Tao, after graduation, he became a reporter."

"Not bad." Jiang Yu was happy from the bottom of his heart: "What about the third child?"

"You still have to worry about him? Of course he went home to inherit the family business." Wang Mingxu smiled: "I haven't seen him for a few months after graduation. Let's make an appointment to have dinner together someday."

"It's necessary. Just tell me in advance when the time comes. I have to be there!"

"Okay, I'm going to go check on those freshmen. The teacher said someone skipped class today, and I'm going to settle the score with them."

"Oh, after all, I have become the person I hate the most."

"Don't be poor. Just keep busy. I'm leaving too."

"Got it!"

Watching Wang Mingxu leave, the joy on Jiang Yu's face never disappeared.

I still remember when I first traveled through time, the first time I felt warmth was from a few roommates in the dormitory.

It's a pity that the time we got together was too short, only two months.

"Let's go." Jiang Yu said to Su Muyu with a smile.

Su Muyu nodded.

Come to the principal's office.

Ning Anbang was sitting on the chair, and Yang He was actually there, as well as a leader in military uniform, the man named Yu Zhiwei.

"Grandpa, Minister Yang, Chief Yu."

Su Muyu shouted immediately after walking in the door.

And Jiang Yu also greeted him respectfully.

"Here we go, sit down and talk." Ning Anbang smiled.

"Xiao Jiang, I haven't heard from you recently."

"It's all random stuff from the media." Jiang Yu scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Today's young people are amazing." Yang He said with a smile: "The two songs on National Day stunned everyone present. This old guy Wang Xianjun almost praised you to the sky."

"That's Wang Laomiao's praise."

"Xiao Jiang, being too modest is a bit hypocritical! Hahaha." Yang He smiled and glanced at Yu Zhiwei beside him: "Actually, it was Lao Yu and I who asked you to come here today."

When Jiang Yu heard this, he looked at Yang He and Yu Zhiwei next to him with some confusion.

"During this period, everyone has seen your outstanding performance, especially at the Army Day Party and the National Day Party. Now the army needs talented people like you to cooperate in publicity."

Yu Zhiwei smiled, and then looked at Jiang Yu seriously:

"So, on behalf of the Military Region Art Troupe, I would like to ask you if you are willing to become a member of the Art Troupe?"