A group of actors who played the dead corpse with Chu Qing scrambled to be the first, working very hard to carry the equipment in the crew, and when they passed by some third-tier actors or co-actors, they all held their heads high and showed what they thought were the best in an attempt to leave a good impression in the eyes of the assistant director, in case they were favored by the director's assistant or third-tier stars, and then recommended to the director a role that could show their faces, it would be profitable.

And then......

Ideas such as what to become famous in a fight, what to become a star, and what to marry Bai Fumei and embark on the peak of life have always existed in the hearts of these actors.

They work hard to express themselves and do not miss any opportunity to become famous.

After all, who doesn't want to be famous?

Chu Qing was very inconspicuous in the middle of these people.

He thinks these people are very pathetic, what kind of place is the entertainment industry? It is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, unspoken rules prevail, and everyone has it.

If you play a few roles that don't show your face at all, you can be favored by the director? If you help move some things, you can be favored by the director?

Don't be silly.

It's better to accept the reality as soon as possible, go back to sleep after moving things early, and have a good rest is the last word.

Chu Qing is a very realistic person, he also knows what he wants, and he has never had the idea of becoming a big star.

So when all the actors were performing their own hard work to move props and carry forward their acting skills, Chu Qing was slowly blending in the crowd without showing any dew.

In a makeshift shed on the other side.

"What do you think of this one?" assistant director Chen Wei'an looked at Xia Baoyang.

"No, this one. Xia Baoyang looked at the score and lyrics, and then shook his head and denied it.

"So what about this one? This one was written by Wang Lao, composed by Qin Han, I auditioned it on the spot, and the style and rhythm of this song are quite good. ”

"It's a little bit of a smell, but it's still almost ...... Let's take a look. Xia Baoyang hesitated, then shook his head again, and continued to look at the next song sheet.

"Could it be that among so many things, there is no one that suits your appetite? Can you accept the reality a little! My great director, Mr. Xia Baoyang!" Chen Wei'an looked at her husband with a serious face, and her face was not good-looking.

My husband is good everywhere else, but sometimes he is too perfectionist.

Is there anything perfect in this world?

In recent years, although Xia Baoyang is a well-known director, he has missed the opportunity to direct many big productions because of his perfect character.

In recent years, there have been many potential directors, and several directors of the older generation and Xia Baoyang's generation have won the Best Director Award, and even a few directors are preparing to sharpen their knives and impact Hollywood.

And what about yourself?

It's still my own business, and I'm not in a hurry in line with perfectionism, but as his wife, Chen Wei'an is so anxious that she can't wait to pick up a song immediately!

"What I make has to be perfect, and if I'm not satisfied, how can the audience be satisfied?"

"Okay, you're amazing, the well-known combination of Lao Wang and Qin Han can't get into your eyes, how should you end up with this theme song when I see it, look at Liu Yu and Zhang Renmou at the same time as you, which one is not better than you now?"

"Humph!"

Xia Baoyang saw that his wife began to nag again, and he was suddenly extremely irritable, so he snorted, turned around and left the temporary shed, he was ready to sit by the small lake next to Hengdian.

In fact, in a sense, these songs are not bad, but he always feels that there is a lack of taste.

Flavor!

Yes, it's the taste......

Where exactly are I looking for a taste?

When I came to the small lake, it was just when the moon had just risen, and from a distance, the microwave on the lake was swaying in the wind, and it looked a little feeling.

It was peaceful.

Yes, Xia Baoyang liked this feeling of tranquility, and he felt that his originally irritable heart was slowly relaxed.

"The sound of the sword and halberd is hoarse

Who will show you the fight outside the city

The blood of the seven-fold yarn was splattered with white yarn

The soldiers approached the city, and the six armies did not send out

Who knows that goodbye is life and death!"

Who?

At this time, Xia Baoyang was stunned.

It was as if he heard a man singing a song by the lake that he had never heard before.

"At that time, I was wound a thousand turns of the red line

One thought is worse as a person to marry

That scar whose old scar

You can also drink tea quietly

Crush this prosperous fireworks"

Well?

It sounds like it has a little taste, but the sound seems to be a little tender, and it would be nice if it had a little more vicissitudes.

"Blood-stained paintings

How can I resist a little cinnabar between your eyebrows

It doesn't matter if the world is covered

It's always just a bustle

The blue blood stains the peach blossoms

I just want to see you again, tears are raining down

Listen to the sword and be hoarse

The high-rise building is dying."

Hey?

The style of words is also good!

When Xia Baoyang was listening carefully, his singing voice suddenly stopped.

This made Xia Baoyang a little uncomfortable, and he hurriedly got up and walked towards the place where the sound came from......

"You sang this song just now?" Xia Baoyang walked about ten meters or so, and when he saw a young man squatting by the lake washing his hands, he asked with a frown.

"Song?" the young man turned his head to look at Xia Baoyang, "I sang it, what's wrong?"

"What's the name of this song?"

"All over the world, what's wrong?" the young man glanced at Xia Baoyang strangely.

"No, this song is very good, but you still can't sing it. Xia Baoyang nodded expressionlessly, but his heart gradually became hot.

"After all, I'm not a professional singer. Chu Qing stood up after washing his hands, glanced at Xia Baoyang and shook his head.

"Who is the original singer of this song?"

"The original singer is the river ......" The two words Hetu were about to be spoken, when Chu Qing suddenly stopped.

River Chart?

Where in this world is there a river map?

At this time, he remembered that this world did not exhaust the world, not only did it not exhaust the world, but there was also no river map......

"River what?"

"Uh...... Nothing, the song is not sung in its original form. Chu Qing was a little weak-hearted, and then looked away.

"What ......does it mean to have no original song?" Xia Baoyang was stunned for a moment, and then asked unconvincedly, "Could it be that this song is your original?"

"It's my original. Chu Qing could only admit it cheekily, in fact, he had no way not to admit it, after all, where in this world could he find ......the author of this song?

"What's your name? There should be a second half of this song, you can sing it to me. ”

"Sing again?" Chu Qing looked Xia Baoyang up and down, and shook his head a little speechlessly, "If you ask me to sing, I'll sing?"

"......" Xia Baoyang looked at Chu Qing's expression, and was suddenly a little dumbfounded, "You don't know me?"

"You?" Chu Yang looked at Xia Baoyang again, and then shook his head.

"Okay, there's a TV series called "The Princess of the World" being filmed here, you should always know, right?" Xia Baoyang was a little speechless.

"I don't know. Chu Qing shook his head again.

In fact, it was less than three days since he was reborn into this world, and there were many things he didn't know.

"......" After Xia Baoyang looked at Chu Qing's expression as if he was fake, he was a little speechless.

Could it be that I have been silent in the past few years, and there is no news of me in the rivers and lakes?

Am I having such a failure?

Impossible!

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Xia Baoyang, and I am the director of this crew, and now, I want to listen to you sing the next songs!" Xia Baoyang was helpless, and finally could only say in a different way.

"Director?" Chu Qing looked at Xia Baoyang again, "I don't have any money......

"Money, how did it get involved with money?" Xia Baoyang was a little confused at first, but then after looking at Chu Yang's expression like a liar, he suddenly understood, "I'm not a liar......

"How can a liar say that he is a liar......" Chu Qing looked at Xia Baoyang, his voice revealing distrust.

There are liars in Hengdian who pretend to be directors to cheat fools who want to become famous overnight, and Chu Qing feels that he doesn't look like a fool no matter how he looks at it.

Director?

If I can meet the director by singing a song, then I don't have any shit luck.

"You are really ......" Xia Baoyang was a little depressed, and even more crying and laughing.

Well, the famous five generations, the representative director would be mistaken for a liar by a rookie......

If the rest of the world knows about it, then the fun will be great......

"Forget it, you don't look like a liar, but let me tell you, the lyrics and tunes of my song are all original by me, if you copy me after listening to it, I will sue you for infringement......" Chu Qing estimated that this guy was dressed like a dog, and his body was a little rich, and it really had nothing to do with the liar, so he continued.

"Okay, I'll sign a contract with you, okay...... Well, I didn't bring the contract, in the temporary shed, why don't you go with me to get it?" Xia Baoyang subconsciously wanted to dig something, but then found that he didn't bring his briefcase.

"Forget it, I believe you, okay, I'll sing the next paragraph. Chu Qing looked at the sky, and saw that it was a little late, and after getting up early tomorrow to travel, he planned to stop pestering these things, and don't let these things disturb his mood, right?

So he cleared his throat......