Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

Yuan Yaling sang in the advanced studio.

Before the human voice sounded, there was a sound of a flute piercing through the air, and then, the thunder of war drums, and the sound of gold and iron horses everywhere, bringing people to the battlefield in an instant.

Then, when the rhythm was at its most intense, the drum beat suddenly stopped, and a deep male voice sounded.

It has to be said that as a veteran singer, Yuan Yaling's strength and foundation are very stable, and the whole song can be played with ease, switching from high to low without any mistakes.

It also sang the ups and downs in the song, the endless determination and confrontation between the gods and demons.

Someone nearby even praised, "Mr. Yuan's singing, even if it is directly produced into a film, there is no problem."

Kang Qitao also felt that Yuan Yaling sang really well. They had cooperated more than ten years ago, and he knew Yuan Yaling's strength.

After Yuan Yaling finished singing, everyone in the recording studio applauded.

He came out with an unconcealable smile on his face, but he said, "I haven't sung for a long time, I'm a little rusty."

Li Kun glanced at Qi Xiaoyu anxiously and nervously.

Although he knew that Qi Xiaoyu sang from the talent show, and his previous performance was also very good, but since he followed Qi Xiaoyu, he has never taken any music work, and the other party is a mentor from the previous show, and he really sings. Well, he has no idea.

Qi Xiaoyu was the most relaxed one.

He has a bottom line in his heart.

As early as when Xin Guo was recording the program, Yu Xiaosheng sent him the script and score, and he also read the script and pondered the song in the past few days.

More importantly, in the past few months, he has been exercising his body and practicing his voice, which is much better than when he first participated in the competition.

As long as he can control his breath, coupled with his original foundation, the effect will be twice the result with half the effort, and a thousand miles will be achieved in one day.

He cleared his throat and walked in.

Outside, Yuan Yaling was sitting on a chair chatting leisurely with a staff member next to him.

The staff respects Yuan Yaling very much. After all, he is an old senior and has been the mentor of several shows. "My mother really likes your songs."

Yuan Yaling smiled and nodded, feeling very satisfied in his heart. In the past few years, there were not many songs that he could fall in love with. Now that he has fallen in love with it, he wants to take it down. After opening my mouth for a few words of humility, I heard the sound of music inside, and then, a clear male voice followed by the sound of drums pierced through the air.

Qi Xiaoyu's skills are not inferior to Yuan Yaling's, and his grasp of breath and voice is also precise enough, even with the clarity and brightness that only a teenager can have.

Although the theme of the movie is the battle between gods and dragons, dragons are not inherently evil.

It's just that the positions of the gods and demons are different, so the dragon clan has to go on the opposite side of the gods.

Compared with the gods, the dragon family is more tragic, more complex and changeable, and even more like the protagonist of the movie.

Qi Xiaoyu had read the script and focused on the character of Xiao Bailong. Compared with Yuan Yaling's simple confrontation and determination, he really sang the melancholy and tossing sense of tragedy in the song.

As a result, the singing sounded, with many emotional changes, accompanied by the sound of drums, pipa, and flute... Everyone was a little distracted for a while.

*****

At the door, the director Wang Mingge was pushing the door and coming in.

He had just coaxed Jiang Sicheng to try on makeup, and immediately ran over here, firstly to hear the effect of the theme song, and secondly to observe Qi Xiaoyu.

He spent a lot of thought to find a suitable actor for the role of Xiaobailong.

But there are acting skills that are older and younger.

I found two similar ones before, but they didn't meet his expectations after putting on makeup.

He likes to use heavy colors in movies, and Xiao Bailong is dressed in white, his facial features are too pale, or there is nothing in his eyes, so he can't support the whole picture at all and can't blend into the situation.

He saw Qi Xiaoyu's information from Kang Qitao and was interested. Qi Xiaoyu's age and appearance met his requirements. It happened that Yu Xiaosheng sent him more detailed information, saying that he wanted to try Xiaobai. The role of dragon, so he pushed the boat and agreed.

He also looked for Qi Xiaoyu's variety show to watch, and discovered Jiang Sicheng, the "black bear spirit" by the way.

Now, Wang Mingge is standing at the door, looking at Qi Xiaoyu who is singing in the recording studio, he has only one thought in his mind - this is the little white dragon he is looking for!

*****

When Qi Xiaoyu took off the earphones, he was still in a daze outside.

Li Kun felt that the fan's rainbow farts were not enough, let him do it, and he could blow it a little more violently.

Yuan Yaling's complexion changed. Qi Xiaoyu's performance on the night of the finals surprised him. He didn't expect to improve so much after not seeing each other for a few months.

Kang Qitao was also stunned. He originally invited Qi Xiaoyu to audition for Xun Qian's sake, but he never expected that Qi Xiaoyu could perform so well.

The staff who thought Qi Xiaoyu was not good just now immediately changed their expression and tone, and looked at Qi Xiaoyu with a little admiration. It is one thing to know that Qi Xiaoyu can sing, but it is better to sing than Yuan Yaling. It's another matter.After all, Yuan Yaling has been singing for more than [-] years. Although he has been relying on variety shows to get popular recently, he is also a senior.

There were two "pops", applause at the door, and the people in the recording studio also reacted and applauded.

Wang Minge strode in from the door.

He is more than 50 years old, with a very kind face and a military coat. Compared with a well-known director, he looks more like an old man who will chat at the door.

After applauding, he greeted Kang Qitao first, "Are you choosing the theme song?"

After getting an affirmative reply from Kang Qitao, he pointed to Qi Xiaoyu, "Whether you use this kid or not, I will definitely use it."

Kang Qitao said "Oh" and said clearly, "Did you find Bailong?"

"Well," after Wang Mingge finished speaking, he waved at Qi Xiaoyu regardless of the others, "Is that Qi Xiaoyu? Come with me to try on the white dragon look."

*****

Jiang Sicheng was in a very irritable mood. Although the appearance of this humanoid "Black Bear Spirit" was not ugly, he was no different from the grass and grass in the Jianghu. He was dressed in a gray and tattered cloth shirt. No one could find where he was if he was thrown in the wild.

He was on the verge of going crazy, but when he saw Qi Xiaoyu's appearance, he became even angrier. He took off the wig, threw it on the table, pointed at Qi Xiaoyu and asked the director,

"Why are his clothes and looks so good-looking? I won't act anymore. The discriminatory treatment of your crew is too great.

Director Wang, don't try to persuade me, even if you tell me that it's not difficult to perform more real performances, I won't act.Unless you change my look! "

In fact, Qi Xiaoyu's makeup is not complete yet, she just changed her clothes and put on a wig.

But standing there in white, with a brocade wrapped around his waist, and holding a silver frosty long sword, people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head and brushed back the long hair that fell on his cheeks. The light shone on his face and hands, as if on ice and snow, making the makeup lights in the room lose their brightness. He was the only one in the world. It is a special color.

Except for Jiang Sicheng who still had the strength to scream, everyone in the room was only concerned with admiring Qi Xiaoyu's appearance from head to toe, and from toe to toe, without thinking about anything else.

****

After the director settled on Qi Xiaoyu and Jiang Sicheng, he asked them to follow the crew outside to start filming the next day.

Naturally, Kang Qitao also ordered Qi Xiaoyu to sing the theme song, and he will record it when he has time during the filming. Anyway, it is the same crew, and the time can be discussed.

Because we want to capture the pure natural scenery, the shooting location this time is quite far away, in a scenic area more than 1000 kilometers west of S City.

After arriving, the life producer directly arranged Qi Xiaoyu and Jiang Sicheng to the same hotel suite. After all, it was said on the Internet that the two had a good relationship.

Qi Xiaoyu has been living with Jiang Sicheng since the last variety show, and she is used to it.

Even Jiang Sicheng was still full of dissatisfaction, one by one, Qi Xiaoyu was not allowed to bring Xiao Bailong's makeup into the room, and had to take off the makeup before going back to the room to sleep.

It was not enough for Jiang Sicheng to lay down the rules, and he muttered, "It's fine for the clothes to look good, and the makeup is also good-looking, why don't you paint me with dragon scale makeup?"

If Jiang Sicheng let himself go a little bit more, he would definitely be so jealous.

Qi Xiaoyu with full makeup on is indeed even more stunning.

The long hair that hangs down to his waist gives him a handsome and elegant demeanor. From the end of his eyes to his temples, he is pasted with silver dragon scales, adding a sense of coolness and nobility.

His eyebrows are drawn longer than usual, and his features are more defined by powder shadowing.

In addition to the white clothes made of heavy industry, with the luster of dragon scales, and his slender waist outlined by the brocade, which is only one foot and eight, he is a prince of the Dragon Palace who is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even the heroine Cui Jing couldn't help but jokingly said after watching her female warrior's outfit and comparing it with Qi Xiaoyu's, "Director Wang, why does Bailong look better than me? I'm afraid I'm going to be compared to Bailong."

Wang Mingge laughed, "Originally, Bailong is responsible for the good looks, but you are responsible for the IQ of the whole drama, and the task is also very heavy."

"Hmph, Director Wang, it's not too bad for you to say that." Cui Jing ended the topic with a smile.

After all the actors have changed their clothes and put on their makeup, the next step is to take pictures, a set of makeup photos, and a set of character photos with scenes.

Generally, the shooting of makeup and photos is done by the colleagues of the film crew.

But the person who came to show up with a camera today was not from the program team.

Qi Xiaoyu was standing against the wall in the corner, texting Xun Qian, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, he turned off his phone and looked back, and saw Ma Wei standing behind him with a cropped head, wearing Martin boots and carrying a camera.

*****

While Qi Xiaoyu was filming in the far southwestern region, his first fashion magazine was officially launched.

On the cover of the magazine, there is a photo of him wearing a court-style chiffon shirt in the jungle.

In the selected picture, he was leaning against a tree trunk with his eyes closed, and the camera shot him from top to bottom, making him look like a sleeping beauty, and he wanted to make people sneeze.

A set of pictures revealed in it is a picture of him wearing a wet white shirt and smoking a cigarette against the bathroom wall.

Although the smoke came from the later P, but Qi Xiaoyu's expression, posture and expression are all in place, the whole person exudes the smell of hormones, green and mature, which is very attractive.

When Steward Cheng saw these photos, he sighed three times in a row, "Mr. Qi has grown up."

Xun Qian was coughing, while looking at the message Qi Xiaoyu sent him on the phone. It was a selfie picture with makeup, and the dragon scales at the corners of his eyes made his entire face glow.

Hearing Cheng Butler's words, he put away his phone and gently stroked the fur of the little black dog in his arms, "Let Zhang Han buy more."

"That's for sure. Mama Li and the others want them all. I told Zhang Han to buy at least a hundred copies."

Butler Cheng spoke very naturally and with certainty.

However... Zhang Han didn't buy any of them.

Zhang Han never expected that his smooth career would encounter Waterloo in this matter.

Because the online magazine release time is at ten o'clock in the morning, he deliberately postponed the meeting for this time period by 15 minutes.Then turned on the phone at 55:[-] and added a hundred magazines to the shopping cart.

Then, he stared at his mobile phone and looked at his watch. After 59:50:[-], he began to refresh, ready to place an order at any time.

But for a second, no, it should be said that it didn't even last a second. He pinched his watch and just refreshed it. When he entered the checkout page, it displayed "Your order exceeds the number of pieces purchased, and the transaction cannot be completed."

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, thinking that one hundred copies might be too much, he wisely changed it to ten copies, and then refreshed, it showed "The baby you bought has been taken off the shelves".

Ten thousand magazines disappeared in seconds.

Zhang Han was in despair, he never thought it would be so difficult to buy a magazine.

He immediately exited the shopping page and searched the Internet to see if anyone wanted to publish this issue of the magazine.

It turned out that many fish balls were yelling that the rivals' hands were too fast and they couldn't grab them.

The ones who snatched it were full of joy, "Zai Zai's first big issue, of course we should keep it well."

"I'm sorry not to come out. I snatched three copies, one for the company, one for home, and one for handbook."

"I'm going to have three new sets of Cubs soon, excited!"

Looking at the phone, Zhang Han couldn't help but fell into deep thought. How could he get a hundred magazines and print them himself?High price repurchase?Or put an ad in Fashion Magazine and ask them to reprint this issue?

Zhang Han rested his chin and thought of a hundred ways, deeply feeling that it was too difficult for him.