Originally, this script could have been written in a physical book first, and with certain results, the remake was also guaranteed.

But Li Xiang has only watched movies, not novels, and he still can't write with his current pen strength, so it's okay to only write a general plot.

Li Xiang pushed the notebook to the white fat man with a smile, lit a cigarette and asked, "How is it?" Director Bai, look at this script. ”

There was a rare hint of seriousness on the white fat man's face, a flash of surprise flashed in his small eyes, and his breathing became slightly short.

After a few minutes, the white fat man let out a long breath of turbid air and asked softly, "Hibiki, are you sure you will shoot this script for me?"

Li Xiang smiled in astonishment, and spread his hands a little helplessly: "This is technical work, we can't." ”

The white fat man immediately nodded seriously, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Hibiki, I will definitely do my best to do my best in this movie!"

Li Xiang punched him with a smile and didn't speak, in fact, even if this movie didn't have a hit, he wouldn't blame the fat man for wasting this script.

Because, this is his brother.

………………

In the evening, Li Xiang went to Jiangbei TV station alone, and the white fat man specially drove him over before leaving.

Now Li Xiang already has a bit of a star flavor.

The white fat man took a deposit of more than 300,000 yuan, left Jiangbei, and drove to Hengdian.

Looking for the right actors and crew, Jiangbei City's film and television city can't do it.

Li Xiang took a deep breath and stepped into the TV station.

The later the show goes, the fewer unnecessary personnel there are, after all, the expenses in this area are not small.

After Zhang Hua was withdrawn from the program team, Little Fat Brother took his place.

It was all due to luck, he didn't have any hope of reaching the finals, but he broke in by mistake.

Li Xiang walked around the entire studio with some sighs, and his entertainment industry empire started to take its first step from here!

Li ...... Brother Li! Hello, I'm Lu Renjia!" The little fat brother came over a little shy and said hello to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was only slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Li Xiang." ”

Li Xiang still has a good impression of this little fat man with good singing skills, and he may have a good impression of fat people by nature.

chatted with the little fat man who seemed a little restrained all the way, and the two came to Zhang Wenshan.

"It's just waiting for you two, come here, I'll tell you about the rules of the game. Zhang Wenshan said with a hint of blame.

The two also smiled slightly, they didn't take it to heart, and after getting along for half a month, the two of them also understood the character of the director in front of them.

"The voting mechanism for the finals will not change in general, except that the jury will resume the scoring mechanism, with 10 points per person. ”

"There is no restriction on the type of song, there is no limit to the style, this time, you two can play freely, and you can sing in style. Zhang Wenshan pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

Li Xiang held his forehead with a headache, he was most afraid of the rules that had no rules.

There are too many songs in my head, and I have to find a way!

Back in the lounge, Li Xiang sat in front of the piano in a daze, very entangled.

For a phobia of choice, it is simply too difficult to pick a song.

Seeing that there was only an hour left, and the live broadcast was about to start, Li Xiang patted his head, and his eyes lit up!

"I'm a sand sculpture! It's such a simple and easy song to bring the atmosphere of the audience, why didn't I think of it!"

The clock was stagnant at seven o'clock, and before the game started, the audience was already frantically cheering for Li Xiang's name.

The little fat brother seemed a little calm, and the second place position was almost secure.

This game is just a formality, and the pressure in my heart is much less.

As long as you do your best, you will have no regrets.

Lu Renjia's voice is not bad, and without any training, his singing skills have reached a passing level.

But it is still a little immature, and if you can't get better resources in the company in the future, it won't be too popular.

can only produce commercial performances and the like, and I am afraid that there will be no great achievements in this life.

But it is precisely his ideals, that is, you don't have to be too famous, everyone knows a little bit about him.

From when you were a child, when you were not given delicious dishes at home, you should have understood that we are never the protagonists of life.

The world never exists for one person.

Maybe everyone is ordinary, doing ordinary work, and living an ordinary life.

But life is exactly like this, ordinary and unremarkable at the same time, often mixed with a little surprise.

That's enough, but in a hundred years, who can guarantee that it will definitely leave a mark in history?

What we have to do is to live in the moment and do our best not to leave regrets.

Li Xiang took the guitar and walked onto the stage, and the audience immediately went crazy.

"Li Xiang! Li Xiang! Li Xiang!"

"Li Xiang! Li Xiang! Li Xiang!"

"Li Xiang! Li Xiang! Li Xiang!"

Looking at the almost crazy audience in the audience, Li Xiang bowed deeply.

Pick up the microphone and whisper, "Thank you all for giving me this opportunity to get back on stage." ”

"After going through some things, I really realized that we are all ordinary ordinary people. ”

It's just that everyone is going in a different direction to pursue their own ideal life. ”

"May you and I be in our thirties that ideals do not exist only in dreams. ”

The applause from the audience thundered, Li Xiang sat on the booth, adjusted the microphone, and sang softly.

"A car came after the rain,

Sail through the twilight pale,

The old iron sheet goes south,

The lover is gone,

Listen to the smoke,

Poetry Radio,

Coughing unmovingly,

At least it seems,

The way back is also lovely,

The strings are missing the posture,

I didn't see that night again,

Children listening to songs,

Time rushes monologue,

Grinding the upheaval into cassette,

Feelings that have withered,

Crushed into the age,

wu…………

Just grow old,

Don't wake up alone,

The departure you longed for,

It's just that there's nowhere to stop,

Just sing,

Eyes narrowed,

And the collapse of tears,

It's just the existence that hasn't arrived,

wu…………”

As soon as the very magnetic singing voice sounded, it grabbed the ears of countless people.

The song Ideal Lent sounds relatively bland at first, but when the song ends.

There will always be a sense of loss, and everyone's ideals have probably been defeated by reality.

At the age of thirty, you have parents, a wife and children, and at that time, you will find that your father has just picked up some of the burden of the family for you, and you will almost be unable to support it.

Every late night after work, a person will always quietly smoke a cigarette in the car.

Only this small moment is the time when every man can relax the pressure.

At this time, we are not sons, husbands, fathers, we are ourselves.

After getting out of the car, we are ready to give life a heavy blow, the pillars of the family.