Chapter Twenty-Four: Singing?
ps: I went to Tianjin today, although I was not at the scene, but my heart is still beating in that atmosphere, and I barely changed a chapter
Kim returned to campus in mid-May. Throughout May, except for a gift from Lin Yun'er on her birthday, there was nothing else. But that kind of days can't last long, and from the first day of June, he received a call from Park Kwang-hyun, who was already an acquaintance.
"When will it be released?"
"At the beginning of August, then it's really time to start the publicity. I see, what do you need me to do?
"Brother Guangxian, did you make the wrong call?!sing?!me?!next week?!"
Park Kwang-hyun called and asked Kim Jong-myung, the star of the movie, to sing a ballad of Gangwon Province that turned out to be just lip-syncing in the movie, and he also wanted to play a song!
Kim Jong-myung completely exploded after confirming the information twice! He stood on the balcony of his home and yelled directly at his director: "Park Kwang-hyun! I'm going to play a song? I'm going to play a song with a Gangwon-do folk song, and I want to go to someone like I, who has never sung before?"
Park Guangxian on the other side seemed to have expected him to have this attitude, and calmly persuaded Kim Jong-ming: "Jong-ming, calm down." It's not that you want to play a song and win one, it's just an ordinary stage, regardless of the ranking. Just go up and sing, we think you can sing with a corn cob on the night of the shoot, and you can definitely fool it. ”
"Brother, how can you say it in a week"
"Zhong Ming, either you take the initiative to accept the arrangement honestly, or I will call Senior An Shengji and let you accept the arrangement passively and honestly. The choice is yours!"
"I didn't see that you were so dark a few months ago?"
"You decide. ”
Jin Zhongming looked at his Samsung mobile phone, suppressed the urge to drop it on the ground several times, and finally gave in to the belly: "I know, brother, you have to let me undergo training." ”
"This is arranged for you, you go to S-M's company near your home. We told them that your sister was over there, so it should be easy."
"Brother, please shut up, I'll go. Jin Zhongming quickly pressed the phone, and if he continued to talk about it, he probably had to smash his mobile phone, he didn't think about singing in his two lives combined, and he had to be on the stage, and he was laughed at by a group of little girls he knew in practice.
"Ding Dong Throat Knock Knock"
The mobile phone rings, and the name shows that it is "Director Park Kwang-hyun".
Jin Zhongming took three deep breaths and picked up the phone.
"Youbo Xiyou, director Nim, is there anything else you want to explain?"
"Ah, Zhong Ming, I forgot to tell you the most important thing, you must introduce the movie before singing. This is a must, it doesn't matter how bad the singing is later. ”
"Director, that's your real purpose, right?"
"It's good that you understand. I'll hang myself, goodbye. ”
Jin Zhongming looked up to the sky and sighed, why did he become such a director? It's not good to be too familiar with the director, the more familiar people are the most happy!
"So, OPPA is coming to our company for training?" That night, Sika sat barefoot on the couch, watching TV while dealing with a bunch of grapes.
"Don't spit out the seeds everywhere when you eat grapes, your aunt will scold you when she sees it. Kim Jong-ming pushed Sika's back and moved a piece of ground to sit down by himself. "What do you think? Can I sing well?"
Sika thought for a moment and nodded, "I think it's fine." Oppa, your voice is not bad. Well, Krystal, bring a bowl. ”
"Don't always let Krystal work, you'll die if you move yourself!" Kim Jong Ming was most disgusted with Sika instructing Krystal to work, just as Sika was not used to seeing him spoil Krystal.
Sure enough, Sika erupted, "Wood, what's wrong with me letting my sister work for me?
"Ernie, today is Children's Day, don't let me run errands for you!" Krystal saw Kim Jongming helping her out, and immediately tried to resist.
"Ah, Ermao! I haven't said it yet, why do you have a holiday for elementary school students on June 1st. Go, bring the plate. Sika's eyes rolled, and Little Crystal really gave up the uprising, and immediately went to the kitchen to get a plastic bowl for her sister to hold grape seeds.
Jin Zhongming stood up and patted his face, and he realized that he was crooked by Sika. But if it's crooked, it's crooked, and I'll find out if I go to S-M tomorrow to see it. Thinking of this, Jin Zhongming glanced at Sika, who was playing Zhang Xifei, and waved his hand to Krystal: "Crystal, come." Let me ask you, what are you going to want for this year's birthday present?"
Krystal immediately ran over happily, and Sika finally reacted two minutes later, it seemed that Kim Jong Ming was not there at all on his birthday last month, but he gave himself a rag doll when he left in March. Thinking of this, she kicked Kim Jong-ming, who was chatting happily with Krystal, on the other side of the sofa
Sika didn't succeed in kicking Jin Zhongming off the sofa after all, not because he didn't kick it, but he couldn't kick it.
"Kim Jong Mingxi's voice is really good. "It was the famous theone, Jung Chun-won, who said this. The best vocal teacher in S-M.
"Then Mr. Zheng Chunyuan, do I still have any obvious problems? Are there any particularly obvious defects in the performance on stage?" Jin Zhongming has always been very recognizant of the expert's words, yesterday Sika said that he had a good voice, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and today he changed Zheng Chunyuan to say, and he immediately became confident. From this point of view, Kim Jong Ming is also a real tease in a sense.
Zheng Chunyuan nodded, crossed his fingers and said his opinion: "Actually, there is still an obvious problem. Director Park Kwang-hyun told me the specific requirements carefully, and this song can be sung smoothly on stage without obvious mistakes. Then this thing has to be divided into two parts, one is the stage, and the other is singing. Kim Jong Ming doesn't have any music experience, but your learning ability is very good, and you can already sing this song based on memory and feeling. The problem is the stage!" said this, Zheng Chunyuan smiled. "You're nervous when you sing. ”
Kim Jong Ming was embarrassed, and when he came to S-M Company today, he did not encounter the kind of situation that he imagined to be watched and laughed by the trainees he knew. It's just that in Zheng Chunyuan's office, he sang a few times behind closed doors and tried it. But every time he sings, he can't help but look at Zheng Chunyuan, and when the other party moves slightly, he is a little out of tune.
"So, is there any way I can get rid of this thing quickly?"
"Absolutely. As an actor, Kim Jong Ming Xi is actually not afraid of the camera and the audience. The problem is just that you are not confident and inexperienced in singing, and if you solve the problem in a week, you will be fine. Zheng Chunyuan's words are still so to the point. "So, Kim Jong Ming xi. Would you be interested in performing two shows with a band I know at the Hongdae Art Free Market?"
Jin Zhongming's face turned green.