C position for 12 years, go home to farm

The happy farm is noisy, and the work in the later period is busy.

Xiao Hong didn't expect that his father went out to pick up a variety show director, and when he came back, he could squeeze his entire studio.

He originally thought that a rural leisure variety show could just be edited casually, but Xiaojia threw in a new planning plan with a complete script, which can be called a TV serial.

"Is this a variety show?" Xiao Hong opened the file, looking at the densely packed words on the file with question marks on his face, "We don't have so many requirements for editing a TV series."

The colleague next to Xiao Hong took a look, immediately covered his eyes and turned his head in pain: "Blind, blind, it's full of words, I don't want to read it."

Another colleague passed by with a Coke can and looked at the headline: "What? The men's group is slow. That's something that basically no one will watch except fans. It's hard to get out of the circle."

Xiao Hong felt the same way.

"Vacation, I've never heard of it." The colleague returned to his work station, dragged the mouse wheel, opened the public search information of the online team, and took a closer look: "This mess is not without reason. Although everyone They all have some characteristics, but the characteristics are really not obvious. What kind of characteristic is the captain's gentleness?"

The colleague shook his head: "The equipment is complete. There are rich and poor people. There are also those who are good at singing and dancing."

"If you want to cut the script, I can guess it." Some people followed up to discuss, "In the beginning, the rich one must be unwilling to do anything or can't do anything, and then the poor one is good at everything, and finally the brothers and friends are respectful. There are also singing and dancing in the rural fields in the show, setting up a hard-working character, plus reminiscing about the past years."

Xiao Hong listened to the more popular scripts, and then looked at the content of the real planning script in front of him, and the dots of ellipses on his head continued to increase.

The content of the blindly made-up script in the studio is gradually enriched: "Oh, yes, there are also conflicts among teammates. One wants to give up and go home, and the other wants to persist. Then the captain adjusts the conflict."

Listen, what a traditional script.As long as the publicity is strong enough, it's no problem for such a variety show to be popular.Of course, if there is no publicity, this variety show will not even have a splash.

Everyone understands the truth, but the script in Xiao Hong's hand is not like this.

The script in his hand comes from his father's variety show co-planner Xiaojia.Xiao Jia has planned two out-of-circle variety shows, but most of the time he is keen to fish in troubled waters.

In her words, the truth is that life is ordinary.

Xiao Hong shared the planning plan with everyone, and decided to enjoy the blessings alone and share the difficulties: "...Oh, this time you really want to cut it into a TV series, not an ordinary variety show."

Several people looked puzzled.

A slow synth can be cut according to the character design, and some storylines can be cut out.But it's not a large-scale scripted variety show. It's too unrealistic to cut a slow variety show like a TV series.

The main reason is that it is too fake, and it seems to be incompatible with the concept of slow synthesis.

Some people wanted to say something, but felt that they hadn't read the plan yet, and it was a bit vain to express their thoughts, so they decided to open it first and take a look.After watching for 10 minutes, the studio was silent.

After another 10 minutes, someone in the office sighed.

"Xiaojia is Xiaojia after all. You really know how to grasp people's hearts." Someone said this and sighed, "I'll go out and make a phone call."

Xiao Hong's eyes were red when he saw people walking out, and he laughed lowly: "Okay, let's start editing. The first two rough drafts are going to be cut out these days. They will be used to discuss sponsorship and broadcast TV stations soon. The network broadcasting is estimated to be able to Sync on."

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Happy Farm has no idea what the variety show will look like.

They happily went to the canteen to settle the accounts, and then went back to the farm to pay back the 1000 yuan they owed to the program team. There were over two hundred yuan left, and they ordered new flower pots.After all the cars were returned, everyone returned to the farm to watch Ye Hao and Qiu Feng dance belly dance.

Both Ye Hao and Qiu Feng's T-shirts were lifted up a little, exposing their lean waists.After practicing dancing and exercising all year round, the two of them don't have any fat on their waists, and they can show their abdominal muscles with a little effort.

Belly dance does not require abdominal muscles, but a soft belly with a little fat is more beautiful.However, neither the abdominal muscles nor the soft belly can compare with Guan Zhengyang's "beauty makeup".

Guan Zhengyang did not participate in the competition, and strongly expressed his desire to participate in group activities. He took out the makeup palette himself, held a solid red eyeshadow palette in one hand, and painted on the belly of the two with a brush in the other.

The painting is simply a masterpiece of abstract painting, full of modern minimalist painting style, with a blunt touch of red, expressing the enthusiasm of the five senses and the intoxication of the spirit. There is no way to appreciate this beauty.

Ye Hao is good at dancing, but it doesn't mean he knows how much belly dancing.He can only shake his waist and twist his hips, and dance barefoot in the square with music from India or Africa.

If you say no to such a thing as shame, then you don't want it.Ye Hao raised his chin, with a calm face and fearlessness, and he could also dub himself. He put his hands on his head, shook his waist, stretched his hips, clapped his feet, and sang twice: "Ah, tired, hey~"

The lyrics are not in any language, but he sings very naturally.

He Jun laughed so much that he wanted to roll on the spot.

Guan Zhengyang laughed so hard that he couldn't even hold the phone, shaking wildly there.

Tong Wenle applauded enthusiastically: "Good! Good singing!"

When it was Qiu Feng's turn, the performance was much more tragic.He didn't know how to dance belly dance at all, so he could only follow Ye Hao's movements, stumbling around, as if his limbs didn't belong to him.

Ye Hao's is called dancing, and Qiu Feng's is called gymnastics.His well-behaved face was full of embarrassment and tension at the moment, but he had to pretend to be calm and try to keep up with the rhythm.It's a pity that his waist danced like a soffit, he lifted his feet as if he was about to step on something, and the hand he raised was always forgotten by him, and he could only slap it once and for all.

The waist exposed by the two of them was naturally painted in red, and the movements became more distorted and blurred, making it impossible to look directly at them.

After the performance, everyone was in poor condition during the live broadcast at night.

The specific manifestations are twitching and laughing from time to time, squatting down from time to time to show a desperate look, turning around from time to time to pretend to look at the stars and white clouds at night, and finally can only show fans to see the rice seeds they planted.

Well, the kind of rice seeds that can only see the soil.

Before going to bed at night, He Jun couldn't recall the dance just now.When I think about it, I laugh wildly under the quilt. I am so refreshed that I can't sleep at all.

When the manager Xiao Lu called, several people were still "poofing" at every turn, and Qiu Feng's eyes had lost the luster that humans should have, completely dark and numb.

Xiao Lu, who was far away in the city, glanced at his mobile phone inexplicably, not understanding what his artists were laughing at, so he told them something first: "Tomorrow Ye Hao is going to teach someone a class, and the company will send a car to pick him up. Guan Zhengyang, there is a problem with your music." The arrangement needs to be handed over, and I will pick it up tomorrow if it is written. He Jun and Qiu Feng will shoot an advertisement the day after tomorrow. When I send Ye Hao back, I will pick you up by the way. You have arranged your time. I have already told the director."

Four people have itineraries.

He Jun opened the car and asked, "When is Tong Wenle's schedule?"

Xiao Lu flipped through his itinerary: "Tong Wenle has an urban male four drama, and he will join the group next week, and shoot three days a week, and it will be finished after four weeks of filming, and another time will be scheduled for the supplementary shots. Tong Wenle, you have to go by yourself , or a company car?"

Tong Wenle wiped her half-dried hair, and thought for a while: "I'll go by myself."

Xiao Lu: "OK."

He Jun laughed: "It's like we moved the company's dormitory here. It's still a single building."

Xiao Lu followed suit with a smile: "You are optimistic. By the way, the program team asked me for a lot of videos. Your variety show will use some old materials later. And if you can become popular later, your family situation will be deeply discovered Yes, each of you should do a good job of communication with your own family."

Several people responded one after another.

Xiao Lu also talked to a few people: "Your variety show is a bit special. The planning plan has been changed. There may be a small variety show linked to it or a small video for announcement. You need to record some personal material. Record separately. Specifically, Director Hong will directly let the camera Master follows you."

Several people responded in unison, and didn't think there was any problem at all.

Their coffee position is small, and it is not easy to have this opportunity.

After Xiao Lu finished his explanation, he stopped disturbing them: "Then go to bed early. Life in the countryside is quite tiring, so pay attention to rest. There will be a concert tour if you become popular."

The dream of a concert tour is beyond the imagination of He Jun.

He Jun replied gently: "Thank you. Brother Lu also pay attention to rest."

The phone is hung up, and the lights for sleeping at night are turned off.

He Jun and the others were all sleeping in bed, preparing to go to bed together.After sleeping on the hard real wooden bed for a few days, I gradually got used to it.Turning back to set up the bed, I don't know what it feels like to fall asleep.

He didn't fall asleep right away, turned sideways, and found that Tong Wenle next door was looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, and didn't intend to close his eyes to sleep.

If anyone in the team needs He Jun to worry about the least, it is probably Tong Wenle.

Tong Wenle's coming to the entertainment industry belongs to the nature of playing tickets.There is a mine in the family, food and clothing are not worrying, and there is an older brother who inherits the family business. There is no need to make a lot of money in the entertainment industry. The annual dividends from the family are enough for ordinary people to work hard for a lifetime.

He Jun closed his eyes to go to sleep, but opened them again after a while.

He found that Tong Wenle was still looking at the ceiling.

He Jun lowered his voice: "Can't sleep?"

Tong Wenle closed his eyes, then opened his head to look at He Jun: "...Captain."

He just yelled, but fell silent again, not knowing what to say about himself.

After a while, Tong Wenle finally said, "It's nothing."

Guan Zhengyang suddenly opened his eyes, took out his pillow and hit Tong Wenle, his tone very angry: "I've been holding back for a long time and wanted to eavesdrop, so just tell me this!"

Tong Wenle was smashed to the point of laughing and moving under the blanket: "Hahahaha, who told you to eavesdrop."

This episode was quickly stopped by He Jun: "Okay, okay, sleep."

Happy Farm soon returned to quiet.