Although there were waves, there was no suspense in the result, and Zheng Qian returned to the backstage in a burst of thanks and applause.

Some of the players who were waiting in the waiting room came out from all directions at this time, and they all stepped forward with smiles on their faces to congratulate Zheng Qian.

"Brother, that's a great song!"

"It's so surprising, Zheng Qian, you are probably the biggest dark horse on the stage of "Singer"!"

"I didn't expect Zheng Qian, your creative ability is so high, we can communicate more when we have time, I am also a creator. ”

"Zheng Qian, take a group photo, come, one, two, three, eggplant!"

Compared with the previous nodding friends, now these players look at Zheng Qian's eyes, but they are like old friends who have not seen each other for many years, and they all come forward to brush their faces to say hello, and they seem to have endless topics to talk about.

Fortunately, at this time, the assistant director immediately walked over, "Zheng Qian, go to the preparation room." ”

As soon as Zheng Qian saw Ren Xi, but before he could say a few more words to Ren Xin, he was dragged to the preparation room for an interview, and the group of players behind him looked envious.

Ren Xin was very happy.

The contestant has the opportunity to prepare for the competition, which shows that the program team attaches great importance to this contestant, which is arranged by the program team to prepare for long-term development.

The number of shots is absolutely guaranteed.

And many players actually don't even have the opportunity to prepare for picking, which means that they are just soy sauce players.

Preparing for the screening is a supplementary interview with the feature film, consisting of the assistant director and several cinematographers.

Zheng Qian was interviewed for several questions, most of which were interviews about his background, past and on-site conditions.

In less than half an hour, after the preparation was completed, the assistant director looked at Zheng Qian at this time with emotion on his face: "Young man, you are really a buried treasure, fortunately, our show discovered you immediately, and it will become popular in the future, but don't forget who made you popular." ”

This was said very bluntly, Zheng Qian hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you very much to the program team for giving me the opportunity to perform, I understand the principle of draught and not forgetting to dig wells, but director, I am still too far from the fire......"

"Well, staying humble can make you go further in the entertainment industry. ”

The assistant director patted Zheng Qian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You have advanced today, but there are still many contestants whose events have not yet started, so you have to wait two weeks for the next performance, and today is the content of the sixth issue, probably until the eighth or ninth episode, you wait for me to inform ......"

At this time, the choreographer Ji Haiyang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Director Zhong, Zheng Qian's announcement was handled by me. ”

The assistant director frowned: "Oh, it's the ocean...... Okay, you remember to inform Zheng Qian when the time comes. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, looking obviously unhappy.

But Ji Haiyang still smiled, and said to Zheng Qian: "Mr. Zheng, I am Ji Haiyang, we have been communicating on the phone before, and I will dock your announcement in the future, you can rest assured, if there is news about you, no matter whether it is good or bad, I will notify you as soon as possible." ”

Zheng Qian looked at this short and fat man, who looked like Wang Jing, a Hong Kong director in his previous life, and nodded: "Excuse me, Mr. Ji." ”

"No hassle. ”

Ji Haiyang smiled: "I am very optimistic about you, of course, many people are very optimistic about you, you are fragrant now, however, I think I know you the most compared to others, believe me, I will create a unique character for you according to your characteristics." ”

Zheng Qian was basked.

There have always been a lot of intrigues in the workplace, the assistant director and the choreographer are both members of the director team, one has some authority, the other is waiting for the top, they are all employees who have signed a CCTV contract, and they are likely to take off in the future.

Zheng Qian is not easy to offend, and as long as the assistant director does not remove the deputy words, he is not much different from ordinary choreographers, and he is not much more advanced than the field work, so Ji Haiyang also has the courage to stop the assistant director from crossing the line on the spot.

When the recording of the show ended and I left the studio, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

The company has already gotten off work, Zheng Qian and Ren Xin continued to eat leek buns on the side of the road, Ren Xin stuffed his small mouth bulging, and did not talk idlely, squeezing his eyebrows and saying: "Zheng Qian, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

Zheng Qian stuffed a bun into her mouth again, and said calmly: "Low-key, understand?"

Ren Xin nodded violently, and her eyes smiled into crescent moons.

After dinner, according to the rhythm of the previous few days, Zheng Qian ran for an hour at night before returning to the apartment to wash up and continue to write the follow-up to "The Three-Body Problem".

Now he has said goodbye to handwriting, specially let the company with a computer, the configuration is not high, but there is no problem with the codeword, according to the plan, he will write for two hours every day.

The "Three-Body Problem" trilogy has a total of about 900,000 words, although Zheng Qian is very familiar with the plot, it is not guaranteed that it will be the same, and some of the physical knowledge points involved in "The Three-Body Problem" are also very complicated to calculate, so Zheng Qian also picked up some books on "Quantum Mechanics" and "Theory of Relativity" in the bookstore, and checked and filled in the gaps while writing.

It's been more than a week since I submitted to "Science Fiction World", and I still haven't received a reply, but Zheng Qian is not in a hurry.

The excellence of "The Three-Body Problem" and its own value in the field of Chinese science fiction are enormous, and no matter where it is published, it is only a matter of time before it succeeds.

The next day, Zheng Qian came to the company as planned, and just pushed open the office door, he felt that something was wrong.

The atmosphere in the entire office hall was stagnant, and the directors were expressionless, but if you looked closely, there seemed to be a touch of ecstasy under the corners of those suppressed mouths.

Especially after seeing Zheng Qian come to work, all of them opened their eyes wide, gestured to Zheng Qian quickly, pointed out the direction, and said excitedly: "Qian'er, Qian'er, come quickly!"

Zheng Qian followed their gestures and looked at Lin Qianqian's office, and saw two men in black suits and sunglasses standing in front of the office door, standing there like two door gods at the moment, not smiling, unable to see any expressions.

Through the frosted glass, Zheng Qian could vaguely see the figure walking around the office.

Curious, he stepped forward and asked, "What's going on...... Is there someone from Sister Qian's house?"

Lin Qian's family has always opposed her investment in the entertainment industry, and she has also been here to inspect it before, and the posture at that time was similar to today.

"No, no!"

Tao Yingying's face was flushed with excitement, but she pretended to be reserved, coughed twice, and said to Zheng Qian with a nonchalant expression: "Well, it's not a big deal, Andy is here." ”

Zheng Qian paused: "Who is here?"

"Liu Yihua, Liu Tianwang!"

Zhang Min, the financial director, was quite emotional, she lowered her voice and said excitedly: "What are you still doing in a daze, idiot, hurry in, just looking for you." ”

When Zheng Qian heard this, he immediately patted his head and walked quickly to the general manager's office.

He remembered Andy's words on the show yesterday, but he thought it was the script of the show, polite words, but he didn't expect people to really want to communicate with him......

Tao Yingying's eyes were bright, and she said to Zhang Min: "Guess what happened at the recording site of "The Singer" yesterday?

Zhang Min's analysis is as fierce as a tiger: "Could it be Andy's long-lost illegitimate son......"

Tao Yingying: "......"