Cosmic group favorite in the entertainment industry

Director Wang is a very open-minded person. For him, the one who invests in his filming so that he can support his family is the father who is the funder, and his "funder" also needs to make a living in the hands of the person in front of him.

Director Wang immediately greeted him: "Why is Mr. Xue here?"

"just looking around."

As the visitor said this, his eyes fell on the monitor screen.

The young man on the surveillance screen held the Silver Spring Sword in his hand, pointing his toes to the ground, twirling the long sword in his hand, and his clothes were flying.

Director Wang noticed this, and immediately praised him: "Xiao Ling is a really good young man. Nowadays, there are very few young actors who can ride horses and fight in person without using a substitute."

The man didn't answer Director Wang's words, and said something else with a smile as if chatting: "The production crew is in such a hurry recently, Director Wang should also pay attention to rest."

Director Wang thought about it, and immediately realized: "I also think this arrangement is really too rushed, which greatly affects the quality of my shooting! Doesn't this just happen to be with Mr. Xue? I am going to tell the coordinator that I want to transfer The scene is set, and the whole group rests for two days to adjust the shooting process."

Lawyer Xue raised a smile on his lips: "Director Wang is really thoughtful."

"Haha, you're welcome, I've always cared for my crew members."

After Lawyer Xue left, the assistant director asked curiously, "Who is that lawyer? He doesn't look like someone from the industry."

Director Wang glanced at him, and educated in the tone of a senior: "People in the circle? Our circle, it sounds good, is the star-making industry. In fact, it has been controlled by capital for the past few years. The men and women of the crew, looking at the shining , who wasn’t created by capital? Young people, keep your eyes on the distance, don’t confine yourself to one circle..."

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That night, Xiao Ling received a notice that the crew was going to another film and television studio to set the scene.

All actors have two days off, free activities, can leave the group, no need to ask for leave.

Xiao Ling let out a sigh of relief, the intensity of filming this month was really too much for his body.

After filming today, my eyes have already started to get dark. It's great to have two days off.

He can also focus on preparing materials to terminate the contract with the company.

Bai Pang was very happy: "Brother Xiao's luck has improved. Firstly, the food has improved, and there are more breaks. Even the number of fans has increased recently. Is this called luck?"

Xiao Ling chuckled lightly.

After a while, Bai Pang answered the phone, and his beaming face immediately collapsed.

Seeing his expression change, Xiao Ling knew something was wrong.

"What's the matter?"

Bai Pang sighed: "I can't take a break. Manager Yang's phone call told me to take advantage of the crew's holiday for the next two days. I want 7-one to play songs, and I have to go to three music stages..."

After idols debut, every time they release an album, they have to go to the stage to perform to promote their new songs. This job is called playing songs.

Now there are three largest media companies in the industry, each of which supports its own video website.

The three major platforms, such as the Three Kingdoms War for Hegemony, each have their own unique tricks. They are all important platforms, and the brokerage company does not want to offend any platform, so when playing songs, they are treated equally, and all three have to go.

Xiao Ling has learned poetry, horse riding, and martial arts, but he has never learned singing and dancing. This is the first headache he encountered since he came to this world.

Xiao Ling watched 7-one's song playing video for a day, and tried dancing along with it.

Kind of hard.

When Bai Pang saw it, he said: "It's okay, I will definitely go to the dance studio to rehearse a few times before going on stage. Brother, you really haven't danced for a long time, and you will remember after practicing a few more times."

Xiao Ling was the first to arrive at the dance practice room.

After being locked up in the film crew for a month, they finally had a vacation. The other six people obviously took their time. After all, no one is strong, and they have to rest.

Xiao Ling had never danced before, so he planned to spend time practicing in the dance studio by himself.

The practice room has a wooden floor, and there is a mirror as big as the wall in front of it, so I can see my movements clearly.

Xiao Ling adjusted the dance screen of the mobile phone video to mirror mode, and practiced each movement by breaking it down.

This is different from martial arts. The purpose of martial arts lies in the strength of the blow, and the focus is on the result. It emphasizes flexible methods to face different people and environments.

The group dance is different, it has clear movement requirements, how high the arms should be raised, where the legs should be kicked, and the turning angle of the head are all strictly required.

In other words, group dance focuses on the process.

Xiao Ling took out the rigor with which he practiced calligraphy before, and slowly picked out the movements bit by bit, trying not to miss any details.

Sweat flowed down his cheeks, and the white short sleeves that Xiao Ling was wearing were completely soaked in sweat. He didn't notice it, and practiced selflessly.

When Xia Nuo came in, he saw a man who seemed to be drenched in water.

He froze for a moment, then returned to his smile: "You came so early, it seems that you are very concerned about the singing stage this time. I am really pleased that you have worked so hard as the captain."

Seeing him coming, Xiao Ling ordered some, took a sip of water, walked up to Xia Nuo, and said, "I've already danced this song, but I don't know how to sing it well. I'll sing it again, can I trouble you to help me?" Listen, is there any problem?"

Xia Nuo handed the towel to Xiao Ling, and comforted him kindly: "Don't worry about singing, the microphones on the stage are all turned off, and everyone will lip-sync."

Qi Yu also came in at this time and saw Xiao Ling sneer: "What you see on the stage is your expressiveness as an idol, how well you find the camera, how well you handle your expressions, it's not that you can sing better than anyone else, you think you want to sing?" Going to "I Am a Singer"?"

Xiao Ling: "Oh."

It's okay, he was not good at singing, but once when he was sick, Xue Wenshu waived his homework for the day and sang a little song to lull him to sleep.

It was almost time for the song recording, and the 7-one team members finally arrived.

Manager Yang Siqi accompanied this time and gave out song uniforms to everyone.

The singing uniforms of the seven people are custom-made, with black and white tie and tie.

However, the styles are different. For example, Qi Yu wears a long tie and a silver chain tied around his waist.

Xia Nuo's is a scarf with roses pinned to it.

He Lian is a different overalls.

The clothes of the other three also have their own characteristics.

Xiao Ling's was also different, he was dressed in black, much plainer than others, the only thing special was a white gauze scarf tied around his waist, because the gauze scarf was too long, it looked like he was wearing a small skirt.

For a boy group C, this dress is a bit ridiculous.

"Pfft." Qi Yu couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Ling himself feels fine. Isn't the essence of this month's fashion shoot just wearing a "long skirt"?

Once on stage, the cameras were in place, everyone stood up, and when the music started, Xiao Ling had a new experience in life.

In the final analysis, group dance is a matter of seven people. There is no problem with the movements during practice, but it is difficult to move when dancing as a group.

In a beat, if Qi Yu wants to stand in the middle and dance, Xiao Ling has to jump to the corner immediately so as not to affect Qi Yu's movements.

And this kind of devil's position is almost completely handed over to him.

Xiao Ling didn't know how the original owner got down, anyway, for him, the time was too tight, it was impossible to walk over.

Before the stage, Bai Pang told him that the cameras on the scene are all aimed at the person standing in the center, so it doesn't matter what posture he uses in the corner, anyway, the audience can't see it at all, and it won't affect the group dance effect.

After knowing this, Xiao Ling didn't care anymore.

He directly used the crane to go up to the blue sky, pointing his toes to the ground, like a white butterfly, "flying" and "flying" in the corner.

He only has the beginning and the end standing in the center of the whole process.

Recording ends.

When Xiao Ling went out, a group of girls rushed over and surrounded them.

The members immediately put on a smile and greeted the fans.

At first glance, they were all girls holding banners of "Qi Yu" or "Xia Nuo".

Xiao Ling slipped out and was about to get into the car with Bai Pang when a few little girls walked over hesitantly.

Seeing them, Xiao Ling stopped: "What's the matter?"

The little girls blushed instantly, and one of them who looked bigger was holding a big box in his hand and wanted to pass it over.

Bai Pang was about to pick it up, and asked casually, "Is this a gift for Brother Xiao?"

The girls nodded and said eagerly: "It's the most popular watch of the season. We raised funds to buy it together!"

Xiao Ling stretched out his hand to stop it: "I don't accept these."

The girls looked disappointed.

Xiao Ling explained: "Use it yourself, I don't lack anything, so don't buy it next time."

A girl said in disbelief: "But everyone else accepts gifts, and Xia Nuo will wear the gifts from fans to authenticate himself!"

It is normal for fans to give gifts and idols to receive them.

In the words of the fan circle, it is "certification".

Some idols will take photos of the gifts given by fans and post on Weibo, or wear them on their bodies to express their love for these expensive gifts.

Some people even deliberately post pictures on Weibo to hint at what they want recently, and then wait for fans to chip in and give it to him.

Xiao Ling has seen other members receive gifts, he knows this is very common.

Just because something is so common doesn't mean he has to accept it completely.

In his opinion, even if the original owner had a hard life, he could still receive a salary of [-] yuan a month.

Thirty thousand is not a lot for a celebrity, but these girls who look like students in front of them, do they earn more than him?

It's just that these girls are not short of money, and it's really impossible for him to accept valuables without any grievances.

When he was the crown prince's birthday, he had invited Emperor Yan, so the ministers didn't have to send him gifts.

Xiao Ling shook his head: "I really don't accept expensive gifts."

The girl was so disappointed that she looked like she was about to cry.

Seeing that she seemed to be holding a letter in her hand, Xiao Ling asked, "If it's a letter, you can accept it."

One of the older girls boldly asked: "...Is it possible to accept it for free? Can I accept the cotton doll I made by myself?"

Xiao Ling smiled: "Of course."

"It's great!" The little girls were all happy again, "Then next time we will write many letters and make many dolls for you!"

For them, happiness is as simple as that.

Xiao Ling accepted the letter, read the fan's letter carefully, and carefully put it in the bag.

Get in the car, close your eyes and rest.

He couldn't help but recall things from his childhood.

When he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, the proud son of heaven, who had everything.

Just because I have everything, no matter what others give, I can't be happy.

The happiest time was receiving a cricket made of straw rope. For the prince, it was not a gift that could be put on the table.

But it was a fond memory.

A memory related to Xue Wenshu.

Xiao Ling's cell phone rang.

It's lawyer Xue's information.

Xiao Ling has been discussing the lawsuit with him for the past few days.

The other party's WeChat name is just one word: Xue.

Xue: [The materials are ready, do you have time to discuss it? 】

Xiao Ling: [Okay, let's do it tomorrow. 】

Tomorrow there are two more singing sessions, and at the end of the evening, you can go to Lawyer Xue to discuss the termination of the contract.

Firstly, this matter should be done sooner rather than later, and secondly, I have to go back to filming in the morning the day after tomorrow, and I don't have time.

Xiao Ling: [The recording will end at the Suzaku Mansion around ten o'clock in the evening, see you then. 】

Xue: 【At ten o'clock, there aren't many shops open nearby. Otherwise, my house is nearby, why don't you go to my house to discuss? 】

Xiao Ling hesitated.

After a while, I returned the message.

Xiao Ling: [OK. 】

The author has something to say: the very confusing title copy was locked today, and it took a day to apply for unlocking.

I don't think there are any sensitive words in the entertainment circle, why is it locked?

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of more Nan's Nan;