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

Here, Jiang Yu and the staff came to another place, which was a dressing room. It was a bit messy.

"Brother Yu, don't mind. There are so many people these two days, so I have to deal with you being here." The staff said.

Jiang Yu smiled and shook his head: "No, there's nothing to be aggrieved about."

The staff member smiled: "Now let's talk about the dance beauty of this song "Chinese Youth". Do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Yu thought for a while: "Actually, my choreography is very simple. It is best for children and students to stand in the back and recite the first few sentences like they recite poetry."

"As for the big screen in the background, at the beginning, we can present the few words of Shao Zhi in ink and water, and then add some of the red sun in the lyrics. Those elements can be kept simple. What do you think?"

"No problem, I think this is fine!" The staff member nodded: "But if we just let the students stand in the back like poetry recitation, wouldn't it be too monotonous?"

"Then do you have any other ideas?" Jiang Yu asked.

The staff thought for a while: "For example, let those teenagers move and do some neat punches and kicks."

"Okay." Jiang Yu smiled and nodded: "Just arrange it according to your ideas."

"Then let's talk about the details."

The two chatted for a long time.

After all the problems were solved, the staff smiled relaxedly: "Then I will arrange it like this. When the time comes, I will notify you to start the co-production mode. Brother Yu, the next step is to record the song. Complete song."

"I understand, lip sync~" Jiang Yu laughed.

"Brother Yu, it's easy to work with you. You don't know how much our other colleagues envy me working with you."

"Really?" Jiang Yu asked with a smile.

"Of course it's true. For other stars, I don't know how many things have to be arranged when they perform a show. It's easiest to just follow you." The staff member smiled and said: "Then you go back and rest. I will arrange the choreography for you." "

"I have to stay for a while, waiting for Song Xiaobao, you go and do your work."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Jiang Yu nodded.

The staff left.

And he continued to wait in the dressing room, waiting for Song Xiaobao to call him. They were reviewing the program. If he called and was performing a program, it would be very troublesome, so it would be better to continue waiting.

After waiting for almost more than an hour, Song Xiaobao's phone call came.

"Hey, Brother Bao, are you done?" Jiang Yu asked with a smile.

"Well, it's done. Where are you now?" Song Xiaobao's voice came from the phone, but it sounded a little unhappy.

"I'm in the dressing room backstage. Let's meet at the door."

"Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu stood up and walked towards the door.

Song Xiaobao was already waiting for him at the door, looking really unhappy.

Seeing Jiang Yu, Song Xiaobao cheered up: "Let's go, where can we eat?"

"Go to the big iron pot stove you took me to last time."

Song Xiaobao laughed: "You quite like eating that stuff. It tastes so heavy. Are you not afraid of gaining weight?"

"I can't eat without getting fat." Jiang Yu chuckled.

"If other artists hear what you say, they will definitely want to beat you up!" Song Xiaobao smiled and said, "Let's go."

After Jiang Yu's teasing, Song Xiaobao looked much happier.

The two of them came to the large iron pot stove before.

This is the taste, it’s so enjoyable to eat.

The two chatted happily and ordered a few cans of beer.

"Brother Bao, after my wife gives birth to the baby, I will definitely go to the Northeast and try the authentic Northeastern cuisine."

"No problem. Make sure to call me when the time comes. I'll make all the arrangements for you, and then I'll take you to take a bath."

"It's settled!"

"That's necessary. If you go to the Northeast and ask you to spend money, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?" Song Xiaobao said with a smile.

Jiang Yu also smiled, and then thought of Song Xiaobao's unhappy look just now: "Brother Bao, I want to ask more, why did you sound a little unhappy just now?"

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Song Xiaobao's face darkened again, and he let out a long sigh: "What else can I do? I haven't passed my sketch."

"Ah?" Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Logically speaking, after Song Xiaobao's master quit the Spring Festival Gala stage, there has been a shortage of language programs. Now there are only three or four teams that can produce them. There are also people who talk about cross talk, and the sketches can only be done by two teams. Look, this includes him.

How could he be brushed off?

"What's going on?"

"It's said that it has no depth...it doesn't fit the main theme of the current stage. Let me make a new one." Song Xiaobao shook his head: "I won't talk about this anymore. Let's have a drink with my brother."

Jiang Yu took a sip with Song Xiaobao.

After taking this sip, Song Xiaobao's mood was still not relieved, and he kept sighing: "Why is it so difficult to put on a show now?"

Song Xiaobao's situation is different from that of the "Thousand-Hand Guanyin" team.

Their dance was very good and suitable for the stage. Jiang Yu could help with the conversation, but the director had already said that Song Xiaobao was not in line with the current stage melody, and the director did not kill him with a stick and let him get another one. book.

At this time, Song Xiaobao picked up the wine and said: "Brother, it's only a week until the next review. You have a good brain, help me."

If you ask him to publish a new notebook within a week, he really can't come up with it, but Jiang Yu can.

Jiang Yu had collaborated with him on a sketch last time. He knew Jiang Yu's creative ability. Good guy, he could produce an excellent sketch script in one afternoon.

Now he can only count on Jiang Yu.

Seeing Song Xiaobao looking so sad, Jiang Yu picked up the wine and touched it with him: "Brother Bao, why don't you get a new notebook? You're worried about such a little thing. Brother, I'll help you get one."

He has a very good relationship with Song Xiaobao, and the last time he was asked to help find actors, he agreed without saying anything. Now he is just getting a sketch script.

What the hell is this?

Moreover, he had no intention of acting in a sketch specifically. He might as well give the sketch script in his backpack to better people to perform.

"Tomorrow morning, I will send you the sketch script."

Hearing this, Song Xiaobao picked up the wine again with a grateful look on his face: "Brother, don't say anything else, it's all in the wine. If anything happens to you later, just tell me that I can help, but I will never help you." I’ll shirk it!”

"Hey, that's what I said."

Jiang Yu smiled.

"You, just relax now. After dinner, you can go back and have a good sleep. You will see the script tomorrow morning and just rehearse well!"

Go home.

Jiang Yu said hello to the others and returned to the room.

"You're back?" Su Muyu looked at Jiang Yu with a smile: "Did you go well today?"

"It went well, the program has been decided." Jiang Yu smiled: "Tomorrow I will rush to record the songs and wait for the rehearsal. Then I will edit the movie with Lao Chen. All my tasks from the past year have been completed. it's over."

Su Muyu kissed Jiang Yu on the face: "Thank you for your hard work, can you go to bed early today?"

"Yes, you can go to bed early. You still have a few things. You can go to bed after finishing writing." Jiang Yu said as he changed clothes and walked to the study.

At this time, Su Muyu brought a bottle of medicine: "Take two pills of this."

Jiang Yu took a look: "What is this?"

"Lutein, you use your eyes so much every day, so replenish your eyes."

"it is good."

After watching Jiang Yu take lutein, Su Muyu turned around and returned to the room with satisfaction.

Jiang Yu turned on his computer and began to search in his backpack to find out what kind of script he should give Song Xiaobao.

Looking for it, Jiang Yu's eyes lit up.

Just give him this book.