687: Early in the morning
Zheng Yue sat on the sofa at the meeting point, which is the entrance hall of the Window of the World in Shenzhen. Originally, this place opened at nine o'clock, but now it is brightly lit up before six o'clock. All kinds of decorations and advertisements were already spread throughout the hall at night, and even the horses outside were on the horses, and there were signs and advertisements within a mile or two.
After all, being able to cooperate with the "Running" program team is also a good opportunity for Window of the World to expand its influence, and it is always much better to broadcast it in front of the national audience than to promote it in Shenzhen. Famous scenic spots, aren't they all well-known by these publicity? So not only the "Run" program team worked hard for this show, but Window of the World also made great efforts, and even the government also made a lot of efforts, after all, these can be regarded as political achievements.
The cigarette in his hand had burned out, leaving only long ashes. Zheng Yue stuck the cigarette butt in the ashtray and sat on the sofa with a sigh.
He originally wanted his niece to come to participate in the recording of "Run" this time, so as to show his face and add extra points. Although the current "Running" is not as famous as before, popular stars are not very willing to come, and those with low fame can't ask for it, it belongs to the stage where the draft is not long in coming. However, it is still the top resource that everyone dreams of in the entertainment industry.
Zheng Yue's niece was brought up by Zheng Yue, but there are no special highlights in her appearance and acting skills, so even if she is promoted by Zheng Yue, she is still a little tepid. But if you can let your niece go "Run" last time and take the variety show route, maybe you have the potential to become a top traffic star. is like himself, an apprentice of the out-of-date cross talk club, but because of a coincidence, he participated in the first recording of "Run" and became a resident guest. There are already more seniors in the cross talk club, and they can compete directly with the master on the same stage. Accept advertisements, TV series, and movies, and take it directly.
Once upon a time, when I was still an apprentice, when did I think about the current scenery.
But you can't forget your roots as a man, and when you have the ability, you naturally have to promote your juniors, what job is more profitable and successful than being a star? No.
They have the best resources and wealth that no one else can imagine. Just because Zheng Yue himself is a vested interest, he knows how good it is to be a star. Everywhere he was the focus, but whatever he said, someone always said that he was right, and no matter what he did, there was a crowd of people who admired him. It doesn't matter if you act, you shout one, two, three, four with a cold face, and someone still buys the dubbing in the later stage. It doesn't even matter if people don't go, arrange a stand-in to edit it in the later stage, and add a name to the cast, which is still more than those who are tired and tired of filming.
It is a crazy world in itself, as long as there is traffic, I think it is justice, it means making money, and it means that I am a man from now on.
Simple and straightforward, irrefutable.
Becoming a star means walking on the road of picking up money, and the second becoming a traffic star is directly walking into a casual bank.
Why is the second generation of stars gradually emerging, why are children of a few years old already receiving advertisements, and their worth even exceeds that of some first-line stars. Because parents who are celebrities know that the birth of their children is already at the end of the line. How many parents have vowed that they will not let their children go their own way, and the result?
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, next time I will arrange for your niece to come, I will recommend it to the big director." A fashionably dressed middle-aged woman sat opposite Zheng Yue, this is the third director of the program group, Gillian. is also the leader of Zheng Yue's entry into "Running", if it weren't for Gillian, there would be no Zheng Yue today.
After the meeting ended yesterday, Zheng Yue became a little angry the more he thought about it, and he couldn't sleep anymore before five o'clock, so he came out to breathe. And Gillian, as the third director, is arranging with the staff, and the show is about to start filming, so there can be no omissions.
"Thank you, Sister Jiao. Zheng Yue sincerely thanked him.
"Okay, who are the two of us, are you going to rest here or go back?" Gillian asked, "The program team arranges a program to call beds." ”
"I'll be right here. Zheng Yue was a little frustrated again, forget it, he didn't go back to acting, so he said: "Is the camera there, let's make up a shot of me coming in from the door, and then turn on the camera, and the caption says that I can't sleep with excitement and come early." ”
"Okay. Gillian got up, told the camera to turn him on, and shouted to Zheng Yue: "Be spiritual, our show can spread positive energy, even if it is acting, it must be better." ”
"Don't worry, Sister Jiao. The decadence on Zheng Yue's face dissipated, and he became the image of a pistachio that he has always had, with a round head and a silly appearance, looking honest, but with some humorous feelings unique to comedians.
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"Hey, it's early. Yang Yunruo turned over and got up, accustomed to having a pillow person, but he always felt that something was missing in the early hours of the morning, and there was nowhere to put his hands, so he woke up unconsciously. Tossing and turning, I feel like I've always been in a state of false sleep, and I've never really fallen asleep at all.
Looking at the time, it was already past five o'clock. I really couldn't sleep, Yang Yunruo had to get up, wash up and then go out, stay in the room, even if it was a five-star room, it was still suffocating, like a black and oppressive cloud, which made people breathless.
As soon as he walked out of the door, the camera set up in the corner of the door captured Yang Yunruo's picture.
"Call No. 4, call No. 4, the guests in room 818 walked out of the room, did they follow?" The walkie-talkie in the main control room rang.
"Oh, I'll go, it seems that the boss's hunch is right, if you don't notify them in advance, there will definitely be a moth. Director No. 4 was woken up in a daze, and secretly cursed, what are you doing when you come out so early. I really want the staff to persuade Yang Yunruo to go back to the room and wait, but in this case, there must be caution, for the sake of the idol burden Yang Yunruo must be neatly dressed and waiting, doesn't that mean telling the audience that it is a script?
"All departments are on the right books, and the staff on duty are all up now, and whoever is following Yang Yunruo's group of photographers will do it immediately. The drone team prepares, if Yang Yunruo leaves the hotel, start the drone shooting and follow-up. Director No. 4 hammered his waist, it's really not a human thing to do on duty, but there is no way that someone always has to do it, and he will be drawn by lot. It's all fate, and the spots are not up to people.
"Start shooting now?" Entering the elevator, Yang Yunruo saw the photographer behind him, with the camera on for him, and followed him in, and he looked sneaky, if it weren't for him wearing work clothes with the word "Run", he would have thought he was a hooligan.