Salted Fish Handed Over the Binding System

Yu Feifan can say yes, watching Ruan Yu gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry.

At the time, the live variety show of "Hide and Seek" was rejected by the manager because of his schedule. I didn't expect the impact of this show to be so great.

However, when you regret it, there is no medicine to eat.

Because there are not many episodes of the variety show at all, it is still possible to renew the contract one by one according to the wishes of the first guests.

Jia Xinglan, who was not seen in the eyes earlier, climbed the Canglanzhou endorsement of an international brand in the next two weeks, and also entered two mainstream programs, follow-up resources Iterative upgrades have also been made.

Others are more or less well developed.

Although there must be a lot of work done by a brokerage company, but they have more connections and the road is much smoother, which can be seen at a glance.

Actually, Zhuo Yan didn't give them much, but, many people will make up their minds, and she was a little noisy before to urgently spread the program group.

So it has more or less influence on the participating guests.

This is nothing, the opportunity came, and people seized it, it was a skill.

This time, when Zhuo Yan's people sent a letter to ask if they were willing to participate in a unique competition, although they had not disclosed the details in detail, there were still many people who answered first. down.

As for the real signing of the contract, it is far away, there are still many steps to go in the middle, and not everyone will be picked by her.

They sucked in a breath of cold air, obviously it was a dog day, and they all felt their hair stand on end.

Too wild and outrageous.

Full mic, live broadcast, the best stage, no restrictions, even playing songs.

The only requirement is, don't force the show team blindly.

Short, at your own risk.

Everyone: "…"

The program group itself has the greatest authority, as everyone knows. But sometimes not.

If you have many fans, a big celebrity, and a high reputation, then the show team will accommodate you.

In the entertainment industry, not being popular is a sin.

The program group edits and criticizes you indiscriminately, that is, your influence is not comparable to them, so they have no fear.

For those who really dare not provoke, even if it is a local station, do they dare to do this?

It was a hundred and eight thousand miles away before.

Ruan Yu didn't want to go back and sing about the car accident by himself, and he had to grind his family to repair the sound for marketing.

Don't worry, it's all thanks to her millions of splashes.

Zhuo Yan is also annoying, this time they really paid a lot of money, the screen more than 100 meters high, behind the steel forest giant screen, the visual team for the special effects design of the contestants' songs is even more expensive To the drop of blood, let alone other miscellaneous items, if they are piled up, the consumption of a recording session can be several million.

The sixth phase counts down to 30 million.

And these are just for the "top class" who are not very skilled in the competition.

Ruan Yu: "...don't curse."

Why are you scolding me?

Zhuo Yan rolled her eyes.

Ruan Yu hummed: "If you pay, you will be rewarded. Only by being unconventional can you bring great results."

Their big deal is to invite people from the national team to perform.

This is the only way to live up to the equipment and team.

What a shame.

—

The completion of the team building and the confirmation of the star invitation does not mean that the singing competition program called "Competition" can be launched immediately.

Because it is necessary to connect the selection of each participating star, and design unique special effects, lighting, art and so on.

The orchestra also had to cooperate on the spot, so there was also a very tight rehearsal. However, this can be done shortly before recording.

Zhuo Yan suggested Ruan Yu to sing the songs in "Shangqiao". Compared with the later "What is a Sinner", the audience of the former one is wider, and Ruan Yu's singing effect is also good.

Ruan Yu shook his head and said, "I want to sing original."

Zhuo Yan: "???"

She was shocked: "When will you be original?"

Ruan Yu: "I've been learning, haven't I told you?"

Zhuo Yan was at a loss: "Did you say it?"

Ruan Yu wondered: "I don't have it?"

Didn't I say it from the beginning?

When she first accepted the system, Ruan Yu began to enter the learning space to brush up the class. The first thing she learned was acting, because it was more convenient, and learning it in it meant that she had learned the whole thing.

But not with vocals and dance.

These two have to be practiced offline, because Ruan Yu's body in reality has not experienced actual learning.

So, she needs to take two lessons.

Practicing dance is the most annoying, Ruan Yu has to practice flexibility again, which is simply suffering multiplied by two.

She prefers to perform among the three. How good, she remembers it in her mind, and it comes out as soon as she performs, and there is no need to repeat it again.

But Ruan Yu didn't miss the other two courses, at most it was a little slower.

Original In the vocal music class, there is a special teacher to guide her.

Zhuo Yan: "...It seems to have said."

In the beginning, Ruan Yu complained about the vocal music class, but he didn't hear it after that.

For this, Ruan Yu said: "It's enough to say it once or twice, and it will be annoying if you say it more."

When faced with difficulties, it is easy to do it, or turn around and leave.

It's really unnecessary to stay here and tangle. Not only is it a waste of time, but it also makes you feel bad.

Zhuo Yan: "Then do you have any works?"

She had never seen Ruan Yu take it out, so she was very curious for a while.

Ruan Yu scratched his brows embarrassedly: "Yes, but not much."

The teacher said that she was qualified, and some thought it was good, but Ruan Yu always thought it was almost something.

What even she is not satisfied with, it is useless to show it to others, so I just put it at the bottom of the box.

Zhuo Yan: "How does this compare?"

Ruan Yu was silent for a while, then she sighed and said, "I have an idea..."

Zhuo Yan shivered and came out.

She is really afraid of Ruan Yu's sudden inspiration.

—

Ruan Yu has been busy recently, and he didn't stop until the second movie was finished. On the contrary, after a short break, she was not paralyzed at all, but more concentrated on writing songs.

She wants to sing her own original composition on The Rivalry.

"If you want to break through yourself, why not break through completely?"

She said this to Zhuo Yan.

But this puts a lot of pressure on myself.

It took Ruan Yu for a few months, and he even thought about it when he was filming, but he still couldn't find the song that he recognized.

Without lyrics and music, it is impossible to advance the following work, even if the official start of filming will take another two months, the time seems to be abundant, but in fact it is terribly nervous.

The other seven people in the first issue are already preparing.

Ruan Yu did not make any progress.

Until, she saw her "memory".

The one that was frozen, almost forgotten, in the late apocalypse.

Ruan Yu should not be allowed to express any emotion.

Ruan Yu opened his eyes.

She pondered for two days, then she said to the system: "I want to try."

See if you can accept this memory.

The system said: [OK]

It took off the "glass cover" that was buckled, and in an instant, all the doomsday emotional feedback from the first time traveled, despair, loneliness, incompetence, ineffectiveness, collapse...

It is a tiny human standing in the lofty snow-capped mountains, the soles of the feet tremble, the endless thunder is muffled in the ears, and the snow that has been creeping for thousands of years on the steep rocks pours down with the roaring wind! Coming soon!

Cold, choked, stiff.

She was buried.

Can't see, can't hear, can't touch, can't smell, can't taste.

Ruan Yu sat there in pain, curled up into a ball, hugging himself tightly.

I can't, she thought hard, I still can't.

There is a chasm between imagination and reality. If you don't jump, you will never know how deep and painful it is.

The system detected the abnormal hormone levels in Ruan Yu's body, and the mental ups and downs were too large. He immediately cut off the memory connection, and put the "glass cover" back again.

After a while, Ruan Yu, who was breathing tightly, finally let out a breath.

【How are you? 】The system asked her.

This is Ruan Yu's personal space, Zhuo Yan and others are not there.

After a long pause, the system heard Ruan Yu chuckle and wiped the tears from his face quietly.

"I'm fine," she replied.

But she had a little inspiration.

Ruan Yu laughed: "One more time."

After the system was silent, she said [OK] a second time.

—

Ruan Yu spent three days writing a work that she was truly satisfied with. When she ended this period of schedule, she was almost inhuman.

Zhuo Yan was worried for three days. Every time she saw Ruan Yu, she was worried and didn't know what Ruan Yu was doing.

But she dared not bother.

Everyone in the team could feel that Ruan Yu was doing a very important thing and fell into a certain self-absorbed emotion, and could not interrupt her.

Everyone's movements became lighter, and they spoke and did things carefully, as if there were senior high school students nearing the college entrance examination at home.

Until this day, the door was suddenly opened.

Ruan Yu rushed out with messy hair, she grabbed Zhuo Yan's arm and said incoherently: "I need a band, no, I need an arrangement teacher, no, I need a production teacher ,Do not…"

Zhuo Yan held her firmly, her voice simple and powerful: "Speak slowly, speak slowly."

Affected by Zhuo Yan's calmness, Ruan Yu's excited mood calmed down a little, and his heavy breathing gradually calmed down.

"I," she said, her voice slightly hoarse, "I wrote it."

The work that I am satisfied with, the first work in the real sense of my life.

2517 Seven Years Ago.

Ruan Yu looked at the scribbled words above: "The name is, "2517 Seven Years Ago".

The first time she saw the doomsday, the 2517 task executor who was sleeping on the plains.

The seventh year after the battle, the end of the end.

The voice fell, and everyone who heard it looked at her.

Ruan Yu said solemnly: "I want the best, the best, the best teacher."

The production team of this song wants the best.

If it does not meet her requirements, then this song will not be used.

"Okay," Zhuo Yan said softly, "the best."

She seemed to know what Ruan Yu had done during the three days she had been locked up.

"I haven't combed my hair," Zhuo Yan stroked gently, straightened her out, and pushed her back, "Go, take a shower, and then come out to eat."

Ruan Yu grinned and hummed, leaving the few pieces of paper behind, turning around like a butterfly, spreading her arms and flying towards the future.