The full-time male god of rebirth in the entertainment industry

"Why are there so many people today?" Planning Xiaohua, who took a shortcut all the way, passed by the fifth floor with her things in her hands, and was startled by the black heads that almost reached the emergency exit.

"Ah! It's today! I forgot, and I promised my sister to get her autograph!" Manman, who followed her downstairs, exclaimed angrily. To run: "Get it for me first! I'll come back to you later!"

Manman has a pair of slender and beautiful legs that are among the best in all TV stations. In addition, she was a sprinter when she was studying. Even boys can't match her in explosive power, but Xiaohua stretched out her hand and grabbed her arm: " Wait, tell me first, what's going on here?"

In just a short while, there seemed to be a few more heads in their field of vision, and Manman's face was full of anxiety: "It's that Zhu Jue, I heard that this is the first time he has appeared on a variety show since his debut. You see there are so many people, I won’t be able to squeeze in any later, and I won’t be read to death by my sister when I go back.”

She struggled forward, but still didn't break away, and when she turned her head, she saw Xiaohua's eyes full of determination: "—I'll go with you too."

"..." Manman said in a daze, "What about that thing? Sister Li told us to get it out before we get off work in the morning."

Xiaohua snatched open the door of a small storage room next to her familiarly, stuffed the things in her hands, broke the door, closed it again, clapped her hands and said: "Okay, this door has to be opened and returned." Some tricks, the second person has not been born besides me, let's go."

Manman didn't struggle at all, Xiaohua waved her hand vigorously, and she followed her into the crowd.

After finally squeezing in, looking back, there were many more people. Manman also saw a lot of familiar faces. At least she didn't worry about being hammered by Sister Li. She saw the favorable terrain at a glance. Among the group of people, Sister Li, who is 1.7 meters tall, stands out from the crowd and is extremely conspicuous.

Although she knew that Zhu Jue was a celebrity that her younger sister's classmate had recently become fans of together, and her younger sister was just in high school, because her older sister worked in the entertainment industry, she was already considered calm, but since she found out on the Internet that Zhu Jue was going to After coming to their TV station to record a program, I called her three times in the middle of the night and asked her to help get a ticket, and if I couldn't get a ticket, I asked for an autograph.

Manman has always loved this young sister, and she is very popular on the TV station. Even if the former music king came to record the program, it was said that it was hard to get tickets. She didn't take much effort to bring her sister in. Unexpectedly, she asked several times this time, but no one could give her a guarantee. In the end, even the program producer, who was vague before, reluctantly told her no.

It's not that she is not curious. In her impression, Zhu Jue is just a young man with good acting skills who has just sprung up. He specializes in the big screen, and almost no one who is still active in front of the big screen has such an appeal Li, ah, Zhao Yinian may have to be excluded, Manman has already raised the weight of Zhu Jue a few levels in her heart, but now, facing the studio full of excited and expectant people, she feels in a daze that she seems to be I still underestimated this new rising actor...

Backstage.

"I wish the teacher, how is the preparation? We can start in half an hour."

"Wait first." In the dressing room, Zhu Jue made a pause gesture to the person on the other end of the video, and Yang Gao responded in a voice: "It's almost ready, please call again before we start."

"Well, then I won't bother you, Teacher Zhu, I'll come back in 10 minutes before the recording of the program begins."

Hearing the footsteps outside the door gradually disappear, Zhu Jue said to Ji Jing, "Go ahead."

"Have you read the new itinerary I sent you yesterday? The changes are relatively large. You should adjust your schedule accordingly. Don't let other people do it." Ji Jing warned.

In addition to the script, Zhu Jue gave him a high degree of autonomy. For example, in contacting program announcements, commercial activities, and advertisements, Zhu Jue seldom expresses his own opinions, and generally his decisions prevail, but in the past he No matter how much the itinerary is changed, it will remain the same. It is rare that such a change is almost reversed like this time.

"I watched it." Zhu Jue said, "I noticed that apart from this time, there are two other episodes to be recorded?"

Ji Jing explained: "One of the episodes is a warm-up show for Xiaolongren. Besides you, other movie stars will also attend. I heard that Yu Qiren will also rush back to China to record. The other episode is scheduled to be broadcast next month. The ratings and reviews of the two programs are quite good, one is a talk and the other is a variety show, with various forms and the frequency will not be unbearable."

"I know." Zhu Jue nodded. If he himself stayed with Shen Yi at night, he would often choose to watch variety shows together. These two shows were on their scheduled list. Of course he would I know, but this is not what he cares about, he reminded: "I haven't participated in this kind of program in the last year, except for "Studio". gone."

Ji Jing softly pointed out: "You had an episode before, don't forget it so quickly." Zhu Jue raised an eyebrow at him, and Ji Jing shrugged. It is an exception, but the reason why the exception is an exception is enough to prove that it cannot happen a second time, or even a third time: "We can't follow the same path forward, can we? The previous setting of your course is now based on the environment. The changes will also have certain corrections. It doesn’t mean that you will start to show your presence on the TV. For those press conferences or events, I still won’t let you approach them casually unless they are big enough, but TV programs are not. It’s the gray list again. You are different from before. You are now highly discussed on the Internet. Everyone is very eager to see more news about you. Half a year of winning awards, and this is not considered a departure, the premise of the existence of hunger marketing is that there is really food to vote for—"

"These episodes are meatloaf thrown out?" Zhu Jue made a footnote, and Ji Jing didn't seem to object.

"Okay, then what kind of style do you want me to show?" Zhu Jue asked again.This is the main premise of the whole program. A professional star team will carry out a series of designs on the public image of the star. These designs are not static, but dynamic, and can even be revised step by step based on the collected data. , This is a very normal and normal means of catering to the market and developing the market.

"You should have discussed this issue with me a few days ago, instead of having an emergency video conference right now." Ji Jing accused, and Zhu Jue touched his nose with a guilty conscience. We discussed it when you were not there, since your nature is not shameful, and they are really unpredictable about your cuteness, so you should act in your true colors."

"so be it."

Zhu Jue and Ji Jing said a few more words about the script for the next program, and the door of his dressing room was knocked again: "Mr. Zhu, you can start recording."

"Okay, come." Zhu Jue responded, raising his wrist to see that the time on the watch was exactly 10 minutes away from the start time of the show, and the minutes and seconds were exactly the same.

Ah Wen moved away from the door. When Zhu Jue left the dressing room, he was still in a peaceful state of mind. There was no pressure for him to appear on TV shows. Even most of the problems can only appear on the script after thorough communication between the two sides. The host has room to play freely, but even this space is under restraint. To be honest, it is no more challenging than acting.

Until he walked to the entrance of the studio stage, he was still so relaxed, but this relaxation turned into a bit of astonishment after seeing the large group of people tightly surrounding the stage.

He even subconsciously turned around and asked the staff who called him: "Did you find these people?"

The staff smiled warmly and measuredly: "Except for the piece in the middle, have you seen it? The one wearing the same light gray T-shirt is the lucky fan who wished you the ticket, the others are—well, find it yourself The relationship got mixed up..."

Zhu Jue's eyes moved away from the upper reaches of the fan area, which occupied most of the place. Surrounding the light gray area were colorful color blocks. Standing at the place where people were standing, he also saw them appear there just in time, and was it his illusion?Why does he feel that this group of people is much more excited than his fans?

The scheduled recording time has arrived, but Zhu Jue was signaled to wait a little longer. When he looked at the front of the stage, the assistant director had appeared in front of the stage at some point, and was instructing the audience how to laugh, chuckle, and laugh happily , exclamation, and even played a few waves of people, looking away, the director also ran up from the side, and said to Zhu Jue: "Mr. Add a fan interaction link, this is a design plan, take a look, do you think it is okay?"

Zhu Jue reviewed it. There was nothing out of the ordinary about this plan. It was nothing more than drawing lucky viewers to come up to interact with him, hug him, and have a conversation. It was very common and there was no objection value, so Zhu Jue nodded.

The editor and director breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed again and again: "Then it's no problem, then it's no problem, then I wish teacher, let's start now?"

The assistant director at the front desk had finished his clumsy directing work, indicating that the time was up, the lights on the scene dimmed, a few special lights flicked on, a heavy drum sounded, the cloth on the right side of the stage was quietly removed, and a small The violin of the symphony orchestra played the first melody.

This appearance was different from the past, and all the people in the audience subconsciously held their breath.

Zhu Jue stood in the middle of a staircase cut off by a closed door, waiting for the moment when the door opened.

The dry ice has been prepared, and white smoke is being released in a small amount.

The smog filled Zhu Jue's face in a gray suit, making his face look as icy as Yushu Zhilan.

The choreographer stood aside, half of his heart was irresistibly bewitched by the beauty, and the other half of his heart began to worry again.

——It's so strange, why did you suddenly add this bridge?And it's still a few minutes before the opening, isn't this clearly not giving Zhu Jue that difficult agent a chance to obstruct him in advance?

Isn't it just a fan interaction session, which needs to be as tense as underground party work?