"No, you may have misunderstood, I'm going to ask them to sing three songs, but not one by one, but by combining the best parts of the three songs into one. Zhang Xiaowei looked at Rao Qingzhi, who was sitting next to Wang Jiuzhou, and said.

Rao Qingzhi is also the only female director in China, with her familiarity with history, she has also filmed several acclaimed historical dramas, but she still has not been among the three major directors.

"Synthesize a song?" Wang Jiuzhou and Rao Qingzhi were surprised when they heard Zhang Xiaowei's words, they had never heard of this kind of singing before.

Even the three daughters looked at Zhang Xiaowei strangely, they hadn't heard Zhang Xiaowei say anything on the way here.

"Yes, we... , I call it skewers. Zhang Xiaowei realized that he had almost said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed his words.

"Skewers?" Several people looked at Zhang Xiaowei with wide eyes, this was the first time they had heard of this ranking.

"That's right, it's called a skewer when you sing several songs together. This is also a precedent for Zhang Xiaowei's impression that there is no song skewering in this world.

"Is this feasible?" After all, there will be some resistance to unfamiliar things, even the always bold Wang Jiuzhou is no exception.

"Naturally, I have already brought all the lyrics and songs, so I can let them sing them to you now. Zhang Xiaowei took out the lyrics that had been prepared from his bag and handed them to the third girl.

"Ah!" The three girls looked at Zhang Xiaowei with some dumbfounded eyes, they hadn't heard of it before, why did they suddenly have an extra skewer theory.

"Is this okay?" Although they were puzzled, several people still took the lyrics and watched them together.

I saw that there were lyrics on the lyrics, as well as the lyrics of rain butterflies, and the lyrics of you are the wind and I am sand.

"You try to sing with the way you used to sing. Zhang Xiaowei said lightly.

"Is that really the singing?" asked Lin Ru, visibly timidly.

"Director Wang, let you see the smile. Zhang Wei said politely to Wang Jiuzhou.

"It's okay, you can sing!" Wang Jiuzhou signaled that a few people could sing, but he was also very interested in this new thing.

"When the mountain peaks have no horns, the light is not there at that time...!"

"Love is broken, don't blame anyone...!"

"You are the wind, I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world...!" The three songs were sung by several people in turn.

"Okay, very good, you guys will sing according to Director Zhang's plan!" Wang Jiuzhou had already started the timer when a few people were singing, and found that it only took four minutes and fifty seconds, but he didn't expect Zhang Xiaowei to even count this.

After all, they are only given five minutes, and if they are used to sing for all five minutes, it means that a few people will start singing before they reach the center of the stage, leaving just ten seconds to walk the stage.

"Director Zhang, after the Spring Festival Gala is over this year, I will definitely recommend you to be the chief director of next year like CCTV. Wang Jiuzhou knows that this kind of thankless director can do it once in a lifetime, even if he is invited next year, he will not come.

After all, no matter how good or bad the Spring Festival Gala is held every year, there are more negative reviews on the Internet than good reviews. Of course, he also knows that some people who actually watch TV may not necessarily comment on anything, but some trolls will always pick a little thorn in the egg. However, he thinks it's not cost-effective to spend a year on this, and since it has been held once and his fame is gained, he will definitely not take over this hot potato.

"Haha, Director Wang, you're hurting me, you old qualifications and old experience can't do it, you let me be a new director. I can't do it, so you'd better ask for another master. Zhang Xiaowei listened to Wang Jiuzhou's words and practiced waving his hands.

Rao Qingzhi looked at Wang Jiuzhou with some doubts, did the other party's head burn out, but he was sitting here, you didn't recommend me to be the chief director, but actually recommended a rookie director.

Wang Jiuzhou looked at the young man opposite in some surprise, in his opinion, the other party was a dime boy, but he was lucky to shoot a TV series that the public likes.

I thought that the other party would accept it very happily, but I didn't expect him to be an old fritter, knowing that this was a hot potato.

Why didn't I think of this at the time, if I had thought like him at the time, I wouldn't have had such a headache as now.

They naturally have the band, after listening to the singing of the three people, after Wang Jiuzhou made the decision, the three followed him into the CCTV Building, after all, there is still a rehearsal, so there is no need to be in Kyoto every day, just rehearse once a month.

"Viagra, viagra!" Zhang Xiaowei, who was walking alone in the hotel lobby, was about to leave at this time, when he suddenly heard someone behind him calling him.

"Song Baobao, why are you here?" listening to the voice, you can hear Song Baobao's unique voice, and when you look back, you can see that it is really Song Baobao.

"I, bah, bah! I was fortunate enough to be invited to the Spring Festival Gala this year, and I came back to rest after rehearsal. Song Baobao's habitual language has not been changed at once.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, didn't you come here to receive an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala?" After Song Baobao finished speaking, he suddenly looked at him with wide eyes as if he had discovered a new continent and asked.

"Haha, I didn't, it's Lin Ru, Fan Xiaoxiao and Zhang Wei. ”

"I think the three of them are the main actors in Huanzhu Gege!" Song Baobao frowned tightly, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized.

"Hmm. ”

"I'll go, I've heard about it, this film is directed by you, you think I don't know!" Song Baobao gently patted Zhang Xiaowei's shoulder and said.

"Haha, by the way, Brother Bao, what kind of show are you performing at the Spring Festival Gala?" Zhang Xiaowei was also looking forward to it, he wanted to know what works Song Baobao had created.

"What kind of program, don't mention it, it's not comparable to your rain and dew, but the Spring Festival Gala program team wants me to keep it secret! I can't say it yet. Song Baobao looked around and whispered.

"Okay, I know this, Brother Bao, the door of our Hantang Culture Media is always open for you. Zhang Xiaowei smiled sadly.

Anyway, Song Baobao is also the first person he has known since he came to this world, and he still wants to promote him in his heart.

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words, brother, I really can't get along with that day, I'll definitely go back to you. Song Baobao opened his mouth and smiled.

Today, he was able to meet Zhang Xiaowei, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was naturally very happy in his heart, and after listening to Zhang Xiaowei's words, he suddenly felt warm in his heart.

"Okay, brother, don't talk about it, you still have something to do, I'm going to the hotel to report to my agent." Song Baobao looked at the time and said.

"Okay, Brother Bao has time to chat, my plane at night, it seems that I can only wait for the next time we meet. ”

"Take care, brother. Song Baobao said in a choked voice, and then walked towards the hotel without looking back.

"Damn, it's like parting from life and death. Zhang Xiaowei looked at Song Baobao's firm back, and said with slightly red eyes.

Zhang Xiaowei stood downstairs at the Jingyuan Hotel, looking at the towering CCTV building in front of him, this CCTV building is not pants-shaped, even if it is an ordinary high-rise building, he can't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Bei Shuang'er, that's it...!" Zhang Xiaowei took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Dong Meilan's number, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, Sister Dong, have you arrived?" This is a message he sent to Dong Meilan before going downstairs, he didn't expect the other party to come so soon, but it's not strange, after all, in the hotel lobby, he and Song Baobao chatted for a while.

"Xiaowei, I'm waiting for you at the door of Jingyuan Hotel. Dong Meilan's voice came from inside the microphone.

"Sister Dong, why are you driving yourself today?" When Zhang Xiaowei walked to the gate of Jingyuan Hotel, he saw a purple Ferrari supercar parked outside the door, and it was Dong Meilan who was wearing a purple shirt who was driving, which happened to match her purple sports car.

"The driver had something to do today, so I had to drive it myself. Dong Meilan said with a smile indifferently.

"Sister Dong, I'm on the plane at night, I'll invite you to have a meal!" Zhang Xiaowei sat in a small supercar, always feeling that this car was not suitable for him, and secretly made up his mind that when he bought a car in the future, he must buy a Wrangler, so that it would be wide to sit in it.

"So anxious?" Dong Meilan listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words and said in a low voice.

"yes! I'm working on the next show, so I've been a bit busy lately. Zhang Xiaowei said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"Buzz, buzz!" The roar of sports cars resounded over Kyoto, and a purple light sped through the roads of Kyoto.

"What TV series are you going to shoot this time?" In a café, the two ordered some food at random, Dong Meilan did not move her chopsticks, and looked at Zhang Xiaowei, who was immersed in eating, and asked.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't eat anything when he was on the plane, and drank two drinks casually, so he felt very hungry at this time.

When she was in the car, Zhang Xiaowei also told her the purpose of coming to Kyoto, and when she learned that Zhang Xiaowei's Huanzhu Gege was actually on the Spring Festival Gala, she was proud of Zhang Xiaowei.

After all, she was considered a front-line in China before, but in the past two years, she has lost some of her fame, but she has never received an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala.

"Looking for Qin Ji!" Zhang Xiaowei said after eating a few bites of food, and after taking a few sips of soup.

"Looking for Qin Ji?" Dong Meilan looked at him with wide eyes, a pair of bright eyes as if she could speak.

"yes!"

"I didn't expect you to want to shoot Xun Qin Ji, I also read this book, it is estimated that if you want to shoot it, it will be difficult to release it in China!" Dong Meilan reminded.

She knows that many of the plots involving ethical issues can appear on it, but it must not appear in TV plots, which is forbidden in Chinese TV dramas.