CCTV Film and Television Department, Deputy Director's Office.

Guo Fengyun poured tea for the middle-aged woman in front of him and said with a smile: "Wei Hong, what is your relationship with Zheng Qian?

Wang Weihong is nearly fifty years old, wearing ordinary gray casual clothes, if you don't specify your identity, no one will know that such an ordinary middle-aged woman has served as the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala twice in a row.

Of course, in addition to serving as the director of the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, in the past, Wang Weihong would also make movies step by step, one of the directors of the CCTV Film and Television Department, and at the same time, he is also the vice president of the China Film Directors Association.

"It doesn't matter, I haven't even seen it. ”

Wang Weihong shook his head: "But this young man is quite outstanding, and he is also a high-profile tomorrow star in the industry this year, there is his program here in the Spring Festival Gala, I haven't been in touch for some reasons before, and I happened to meet you today." ”

Guo Fengyun looked incredulous, although Zheng Qian is popular, his qualifications and seniority are too low, how can he be qualified to make a big coffee like Wang Weihong wait for him, there must be a reason for this.

However, he is not a good person, so he personally entertained Wang Weihong, "How are you preparing for that play? I heard that you have already started to raise actors? Is there any pressure?"

"I've had a few meetings with the teachers who study red studies, and the script is almost ready, and filming will start next year. ”

Wang Weihong took a sip of tea and took a sip: "I'm under a lot of pressure, after all, it's a remake of a classic, I can't find a few new-generation actors with aura, the actress is okay, there are a few good embryos, but the role of Jia Baoyu is really hard to find, I have searched all over the Chinese opera and Eastern opera, and there are few suitable ones." ”

Guo Fengyun said with a smile: "That's right, Jia Baoyu's description of his appearance in the book alone is a big difficulty, and the original text seems to say that he is so handsome that he hardly looks like a boy." What kind of face is bright, colorful, listen to it, the description is like a fairy, Jia Baoyu in the version of "Red Mansion" directed by Jiang Jike is difficult to replace in the audience's impression. ”

Wang Weihong nodded: "So, a classic is a classic, if you want to go to the next level, it is even more difficult, and at the moment you don't even have the actors, and if you want to start filming with everything ready, I'm afraid it will take some time." ”

Guo Fengyun suggested: "Don't limit the scope to mainland colleges, the new generation of actors in Hong Kong and Taiwan can also try to contact, there are also many excellent actors in the overseas Chinese circle, no matter how bad it is, you can let Zheng Qian go up, I see that this kid is also handsome, but that muscle is a little dramatic, but he used to be skinny and soft...... temperament"

When Wang Weihong heard this, he was immediately surprised, he had seen Zheng Qian's photos, and he was indeed outstanding among the new generation of domestic artists, and he was very popular at the moment, but ......

"But he's a singer!"

"Wei Hong, your news is blocked, do you know that Feng Xiaolong's house has a new movie that is being prepared recently?"

"No Thieves in the World?"

"Yes, Zheng Qian, handpicked by Feng Xiaolong, wants Zheng Qian to play an important role in the movie, which is obviously very optimistic about Zheng Qian's acting skills, otherwise with Feng Xiaolong's temper, where would he let people spoil his movie. ”

Wang Weihong was even more surprised, they were all in the same circle, and naturally knew that Feng Xiaolong's new play "No Thieves in the World" had been set up and prepared, and filming would start soon, but he didn't expect Zheng Qian to play a role in it.

She kept this matter in her heart and was ready to go back and talk to Zheng Qian carefully.

After all, it is the elder brother's person, I heard that he is still the closed disciple of Lou Ze's kid, and they are all people in a circle, and in the future, they may not even look down and see each other, so they should take care of it more.

At this time, Zheng Qian also rushed to the CCTV Film and Television Department.

He had been here before, and he was familiar with the film and television department, and after registering, he came to the deputy director's office and knocked on the door with his hand.

"Please come in. ”

Zheng Qian pushed the door and walked in, and at a glance he saw Guo Fengyun sitting at the desk, and Wang Weihong sitting opposite him drinking tea.

Although it was the first time he saw him, Zheng Qian still recognized Wang Weihong at a glance.

This immovable momentum like a mountain, this Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, it was not that the big man really couldn't pretend to be calm, so he immediately stepped forward and reported loudly: "Director Wang, I'm here." ”

Wang Weihong put down the teacup, stood up and shook Zheng Qian's hand.

Then he carefully looked at Zheng Qian's face.

She compared the appearance of Jia Baoyu in her imagination when she was a teenager with Zheng Qian, although it was red lips and white teeth, Zheng Qian seemed to be too sunny, and he was a migrant worker full of infinite beauty and yearning for life.

Compared with the Jia Baoyu department described in the article, it is less feminine and immature.

In terms of age, there is still a slight difference.

Although it can be done through makeup, it also needs the support of Zheng Qian's acting skills.

How is Zheng Qian's acting skills? Wang Weihong didn't have much expectations.

At present, in Zheng Qian, Wang Weihong only feels old, and does not feel juvenile at all.

Unhappy.

She sighed in her heart, and then smiled and invited Zheng Qian to take a seat.

Before taking a seat, Zheng Qian said hello to Guo Fengyun.

Although he was in a hurry, he still bought two cans of Biluochun on the road, and then put the tea on Director Guo's desk, and said with a smile: "Director Guo, I know you like to drink tea, these two cans of tea are specially asked by my father to bring to you, please try them." ”

Seeing this, Guo Fengyun nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll taste it and thank your father for me." ”

Zheng Qian waved his hand and said: "No thanks, thanks to your help in connecting with the advertising department last time, otherwise we might not have found a way by now!"

After Zheng Qian endorsed Duowang fresh milk, he needed to place advertisements, and under Guo Fengyun's introduction, he had a direct connection with the advertising business department of CCTV comprehensive channel, and the head of the business department looked at Guo Fengyun's face, and the cooperation was very smooth.

Now the advertising film has begun to be placed on the comprehensive channel, but it has only been on the market for two days, and it is not known whether it will have an effect on promoting product sales.

However, since the new packaging, when it was found that Zheng Qian appeared on the new packaging of the product, the orders from dealers in various channels were obviously more.

That's the star effect.

At this time, after Guo Fengyun said a few polite words, he got up and left, leaving space for Wang Weihong and Zheng Qian to talk about things.

"You have a song on stage for showtime. ”

Wang Weihong said straight to the point: "I want you to sing "My Motherland", but I have heard the chorus version of this song, and the momentum is still a chorus advantage, and besides, one of the themes of this year's Spring Festival Gala is surprisingly new, and "My Motherland" is an old song...... Well, I heard that you have written a lot of red song classics, do you have any self-recommendations?"

Zheng Qian perked up, sat down and said: "There are many, they are all very good red songs, I don't know what you want to hear?"

Wang Weihong frowned.

She was a little dissatisfied with Zheng Qian's confident appearance.

Young people can not talk about martial virtues, but they can't not understand modesty.

However, his brother Wang Chuanjun admires Zheng Qian very much and has always loved him.

Wang Weihong also endured his temperament, and was ready to make it a little difficult and polish the young man's virtues: "Let's have a festive song first." ”

Zheng Qian stood up, straightened his voice, and began to sing, while singing, he applauded himself and beat the beat:

"Hey~~~~ Happy gongs and drums beat out the joy of the year

The beautiful dance brings joy every day

The sun's oil paint is red today's day

The flowers of life are our smiles—"

Wang Weihong's eyes widened, this is too festive!

Some are beyond her imagination!

But she still pretended to be calm, and after listening to a short period of festive singing, she nodded slowly: "It's not bad, it seems that your creative strength is really powerful - is it difficult to sing a song that praises the party and the country?"

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Report, it's difficult, you give me a minute to think about it!"

Wang Weihong opened his mouth and said in surprise: "You are thinking here?"

Zheng Qian didn't speak, he was thinking positively now.

Soon, he was inspired, and he was instantly active.

I saw that his right arm was crossed in front of him, and his left hand was pinched around his waist, and at the same time he took half a step forward, and began to shake back and forth continuously, and while shaking, he sang loudly:

"Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China

Without the Communist Party, there would have been no New China

The Communist Party worked hard for the nation

The Communist Party is bent on saving China......"

Wang Weihong was drinking tea, and at this time, she saw Zheng Qian holding her head high, shaking back and forth, and the tea in her mouth squirted out, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough, and when she turned her head, the sprayed mist sprinkled on the side.

Listening to Zheng Qian's singing voice, Wang Weihong was in a trance......

In an instant, it seemed to return to the era when I wore armbands and flags and shouted slogans in the streets and alleys in college......

However, compared with the slogans shouted by the students back then, now in Zheng Qian's singing, these slogans seem to have the rhythm of life, which suddenly made Wang Weihong very emotional and deeply touched.

Zheng Qian didn't notice it, and after the performance was very serious, he looked at Wang Weihong again, his eyes were full of longing.

"You're a talent!" Wang Weihong smiled dumbly.

No wonder Wang Chuanjun treats this kid as a baby bump, he hides it really deep enough, today's "export into chapters" kung fu completely made Wang Weihong gain knowledge, recalling songs like "My Motherland", Wang Weihong nodded.

Zheng Qian was born to eat this bowl of rice.

The red song blurted out seems to be imprinted in the bones, and the melody and lyrics are all excellent, even if there is a draft for a long time, Wang Weihong is very satisfied.

She suddenly changed her mind.

This year, the theme set above for the Spring Festival Gala is "Prosperous Gala", requiring the director of the Spring Festival Gala to bring many artists and compatriots from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan to perform on stage.

In the past, some viewers were tired of watching and listening to programs, but this year they don't have to be on again, so in sketches, songs, dances and other programs, the requirements must be original for the first time and exposed for the first time.

During this time, Wang Weihong selected a variety of programs from all over the country, which can be said to be a random flower gradually into the charming eye, and under the advice of many artists, the programs are generally surprisingly new.

Sketches, cross talk, and dance are just fine.

In terms of songs, Wang Weihong found that the two red songs that Zheng Qian casually showed on the scene were even better than the red songs she selected, and they may be comparable in melody, but in terms of catchy lyrics, brainwashing and dissemination, they are definitely too far behind.

She believes that even before falling asleep tonight, when she thinks of the current picture, she will instantly think of "Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China" and "Hey~~~~ Today is a good day......

Talent! Definitely a talent!

Wang Weihong changed her previous impression of Zheng Qian, looked at Zheng Qian, and her eyes became brighter and brighter: "Have you been busy with work lately?"

This sudden concern made Zheng Qian stunned, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's okay......"

"That's not tired!"

Wang Weihong said: "I know that you have a role in Feng Xiaolong's new play, and you may have other schedules, but I think you still care about the ...... of the Spring Festival Gala."

"Yes, I care, I care!" Zheng Qian nodded repeatedly.

Wang Weihong continued: "Everything should be focused on the Spring Festival Gala!"

Zheng Qian exclaimed: "Yes, Director Wang, I think so too, don't worry, as long as you let me go to the Spring Festival Gala, I will definitely give the best performance!"

Wang Weihong smiled.

"Those two songs you just sang...... What's your name?"

"Uh, "Good Day", "Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China", ......"

Wang Weihong nodded: "It is indeed very suitable to appear in the Spring Festival Gala, but it is not suitable for you to sing, in this way, you can write a new song to sing the motherland!"

The corners of Zheng Qian's mouth twitched, and he said painfully: "I didn't understand what you meant......

Wang Weihong looked at Zheng Qian and said slowly: "This year's Spring Festival Gala, your head will also come on stage, the lyrics and melody of "Good Day" are good, I am ready to let your head sing this, do you have any opinions?"

"No, no comment......"

Zheng Qian was dumbfounded, why did this TM still move the head of the regiment.

""Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China", it is not appropriate for you to sing alone, I think the chorus version is good, it just so happens that the choir of the Coal Mine Art Troupe is worried about the performance program, so sing this song to them!"

When Zheng Qian heard this, he was immediately unhappy, if you accept it to the choir of the General Political Art Troupe, then that's it, this coal mine art troupe, I don't know it at all, isn't this a gift in vain?

He rolled up his sleeves in frustration.

Wang Weihong raised his head: "Have an opinion?"

Zheng Qian was a little stunned by those eyes, and scratched his arm decisively, and said embarrassedly: "No opinion, how can I have an opinion?" It's just that my elbow is a little itchy. ”

Wang Weihong said with a concerned face: "Are you allergic? Yan is not serious, I will take you to the hospital?"

"No, no, thank you Director Wang for your concern, little things. ”

Zheng Qian said hurriedly.

He wondered in his heart, how could this director with such a good temper Wang Chuanjun have such a director sister who is not angry and arrogant......

Is it biological?

Wang Weihong explained some matters about the Spring Festival Gala again, got up, took out his business card from his bag, and gave Zheng Qian one: "Okay, let's talk about this, everything that should be explained has been explained, this is my business card, there is my email and phone number on it, you can hand over the lyrics and songs of those two songs to my mailbox as soon as possible, and as for your song, you must also arrange it as soon as possible." ”

"If there's anything, you can call me directly. ”

Zheng Qian took the business card, a little hesitant.

He wanted to talk to Wang Weihong about copyright fees......

Who will settle the bill?

You can't let me go to the head of the regiment and ask for it......

But Wang Weihong didn't seem to have any desire to talk about it, picked up the briefcase and left the office directly......