Chapter 496: I'm a singer-songwriter

There is no good person in Dongshan. ”

"Click, over!"

On the set the next day, Fang Jing didn't have NG, and he passed Li Fei over this time, and after the director shouted, Wang Jinsong applauded on the side, "The acting is good, I just told you again yesterday, I didn't expect to be able to perform so soon." ”

"Hehe, thanks to Uncle Dong's guidance. After taking the towel handed over by the staff, Fang Jing wiped the blood on his face and said, "During this time, I learned a lot from Uncle Dong in the crew. ”

In a small crew, the actor is bigger than the director, and no one will want to tell the protagonist a play, and he will be scolded if he is not careful.

In the past few years, Fang Jing has been humble in the crew, and he has always maintained respect when he meets old actors, giving people face, and old actors are willing to mention him.

"I'm just saying it casually, it's mainly on you, if you don't understand it, it's useless to say it's dry. Wang Jinsong sniffed uncomfortably and continued: "Take time another day, let's have a script around the fireplace, I have some opinions on the plot." ”

"Yes, you can set the time, but I have to leave in a while, not today. Seeing Wang Jinsong sniffing again, Fang Jing said with concern: "Uncle Dong, do you have a cold?"

"I'm not nearsighted, and I haven't been used to wearing glasses for a long time, and suddenly multiple glasses are pressing on the bridge of my nose and it's a little uncomfortable. Saying that, Wang Jinsong pushed his glasses again.

"Your play is at night, and you won't shoot it now, and you will wear it when the time comes. ”

Fang Jing found that Wang Jinsong didn't wear glasses for a day or two, it seemed that he had been wearing glasses since he joined the group, and he had never taken them down, and it was the same at ordinary parties.

At that time, I didn't feel like wearing it again, I had to get used to it, and people who didn't wear glasses were different from people who wore glasses for a long time. ”

"For example, glasses press the bridge of the nose and slip off, myopia is different from ordinary people, some people push the frame with their fingers, and some people push the nose. ”

In order to understand the details of glasses pressing the bridge of the nose, Wang Jinsong checked the information on the Internet, and the crew also found a few myopic people with glasses to ask, combined with the characters in the script, and finally concluded that it is best to touch the mirror beam lightly with your hand.

However, when he is not filming, he will subconsciously push his nose, which is not easy to change.

The first time he saw such a fastidious actor pursuing details, Fang Jing arched his hand, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked, say goodbye." ”

Ten minutes later, after changing his clothes, Fang Jing left with his hat on, and he would definitely have to finish watching Wang Jinsong and their play in normal times, but he was not free today.

He had to leave the crew to record iQi's video's new variety show, and I am a singer-songwriter.

I am a singer-songwriter is a variety show jointly created by Nanjing and iQi Video, Penguin Music, a family invested forty or fifty million, plus a total investment of nearly 200 million in sponsors or something, and he must participate in the first half of the season.

Fortunately, the recording time is not long, it is divided into two seasons, and in the end, it is the PK of the top two seasons.

Fang Jing participated in the first half of the season, and he estimated that at most four or five episodes would end, and each episode would take one day, which would not affect the crew's shooting.

……

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Anyone? Hey, no one yet. ”

I am a singer-songwriter at the recording site, and Wang Yuan of TFBOYS wore a fisherman's hat and a light yellow hooded sweatshirt and cautiously entered the guest room.

There were eight empty seats in the black empty room, and without thinking about it, he directly picked a last seat.

Today's contestants have those he doesn't know, but the program team is talking about very powerful original musicians, as a post-zero, it is estimated that no one is younger than him, so it's better to keep a low profile.

A few minutes later, the knock on the door sounded again, and when he saw someone coming, Wang Yuan opened his mouth wide and hurriedly got up to say hello.

"Hello brother, I didn't expect it to be a game with you. ”

Wang Sulong nodded, shook hands and smiled, "I didn't expect it to be you, hello hello." ”

After some greetings, the two sat down, silent, Wang Yuan's heart was a little cold, Wang Sulong debuted much earlier than him, the three giants of penguin music were not blown, they were popular all over the country back then.

Looking at Wang Yuan, Wang Sulong is full of confidence, he has been writing lyrics and composing music for many years, and Wang Yuan and their group are popular, but in the end they are still a bunch of children, these years are variety shows and dramas, how can they have time to settle down and study music.

One after another, the contestants arrived one by one, the third one was Zeng Yike, who once made her supergirl debut, the fourth was a veteran hot dog in the rap industry, the fifth was Chen Yihan, who had just debuted for a year, and the sixth voice champion Liang Neck.

At this point, there are only two empty seats.

"Inexplicably a little nervous. Wang Yuan beat a drum in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Who are these two people in the end?"

What he was most afraid of in the air was the sudden silence, Wang Yuan was embarrassed, and looked at the hot dog, "Brother dog, do you know how to play the guitar?"

I met with Hot Dog at the Tucao Conference before, and the two were half acquaintances.

"I sing ruapu, I can't play the guitar. "Wearing a hat and sunglasses, the hot dog looks cool and doesn't give Wang Yuan any face.

Just when she was embarrassed, someone pushed the door in, carrying a guitar on her back, Yu Wenwen waved her hand and greeted with a smile: "Hello!"

"Hello, Sister Wenwen, I didn't expect it to be you, please take a seat. ”

"I like your songs, and I'll give you a lot of advice. ”

"Hello Teacher Wang, good teachers. ”

In the same year after their debut, Yu Wenwen and Chen Yihan's treatment is very different, one is not known by anyone, and the other is competing to say hello, but Wang Yuan does not have this treatment.

The comparison of those who come to this show is the ability of independent music creation, everyone does not look at popularity, Wang Yuan is the most popular, but he has no original songs out of the circle, so naturally he is not enough to watch in front of these seniors.

The same is true of Chen Yihan.

And Yu Wenwen has released several original songs in the first year of her debut, which have been widely praised in the market.

In terms of the status of the rivers and lakes, Hot Dog, Wang Sulong, and Liang Neck are the highest, Yu Wenwen and Zeng Ye are almost the same rank, and Wang Yuan and Chen Yihan are the lowest.

There are only two of the eight seats, and Yu Wenwen, the top spot, didn't dare to sit on it, and chose Wang Yuan's penultimate side, and she is no longer the calf who was not afraid of tigers when time passed.

"Sister Wenwen, do you know who the last person is?" finally came someone who looked more kind, Wang Yuan couldn't wait to ask.

He didn't expect Yu Wenwen to answer, he just wanted to talk to someone, these people were too cold.

"You know, Fang Jing!"

In an instant, the other six turned their heads, their eyes all focused on Wenwen, and Wang Sulong spoke first, "Are you sure?"

"Hmm!" Yu Wenwen nodded, "I saw it from afar when I first came, he just got off the car, and we don't have a mentor in this show, so he can only come to the competition." ”

Some people are excited and some people are worried, Wang Sulong and Liang's eyes are full of heat and excitement, and they can't wait to PK with Fang Jing and cut this myth off the horse.

Chen Yihan's principle is that his heart is cold, how to play?

"Tuk Tuk!"

Someone knocked on the door, the hearts of the seven people tightened, their eyes were fixed on the door, Yu Wenwen clenched her fists and didn't know what to think.

Fang Jing pushed the door in, simple jeans and white shirt, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel more stressed before he could speak.

"Hello!"