Chapter 65: Spread Your Wings
On Saturday, June 27, at 7:30 p.m., half an hour before the start of the Emerging Girls Finals.
The Sky Dome Bar on Silk Street in Shangdu is already full of drinkers upstairs and downstairs. Most of these people are white-collar workers in nearby office buildings, and they are usually under a lot of pressure, and the bar time on weekend nights is an indispensable spice in life.
"This is your wine, I didn't send it wrong, did I?" Lan Yingying held the wine plate and came to a table of guests at the door, looking bottomless.
"Wow, today the sweet song girl personally delivered the wine, we are very honored!" A young drinker laughed, then immediately stood up and took the beer from the plate.
"Who made our boss slam the door?" Lan Yingying smiled, "I don't want to invite a few more hostesses, no, once someone asks for leave, a few of us have to come up." ”
"Boss Luo is really too violent, don't worry, Tiange girl, we will definitely boo him at night and relieve your hatred!" The young drinker laughed.
"Even if you want to boo him today, you won't have a chance, we won't act tonight." Lan Yingying smiled.
"That's right, tonight, all the bars on Silk Street will broadcast the new girls' competition live, and none of them will start." The young drinker seemed to think, "Tomorrow, then." Hey. ”
"Well, you use it slowly, and you need to say hello again." Lan Yingying chatted with the guests for a few words, then turned around and went to the bar.
"That's right." The young drinker turned his head and asked his companions, "Last time, you took the mobile phone advertisement for Shangdu TV, how much did the advertising cost?" ”
"The one for the new girl? Seven figures. The companion whispered, "It is said that the advertising effect is very good, and the sales of mobile phones are rising by more than 30% every month, and it seems that the pricing of us and the TV station is still too conservative." ”
"I don't know how to calculate the advertisement for this national finals, but it's a pity that it is the territory of Tianjing head office, and our branch can't reach over there, otherwise the year-end bonus will definitely be a big one!"
"Hehe, I've inquired, this counts!" The companion stretched out his hand and made an "eight" gesture, "At this price, manufacturers are still flocking to it, and the last three Fortune 500 companies are bidding for naming rights, and they are all grabbing blood." The head office did not disclose the final price, but I estimate that it should be able to set a record for TV commercials, which is more expensive than the Spring Festival Gala. ”
"Tsk, it's too exaggerated, who would have thought that this cutting-edge girl would be so popular, and the head office made a lot of money this time."
"Yes, but when I think that we have heard Chu Mo'er and Song Yan sing live here, it is worth it, the guys in the head office don't have this kind of blessing, they can only watch TV."
"Isn't it? Come, go one. ”
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Not far from Silk Street, it is a low neighborhood. The decades-old house looks even older in the night that has just fallen, and it seems to be stiffened and incompatible with the bustling night scene around it.
At the beginning of the lanterns, it is the time for the old people to enjoy the cool chat in the courtyard. But tonight, the wooden doors of the courtyard have fallen into the deadbolts, and the old-fashioned wooden windows are filled with the lights of thousands of homes.
All the residents are in the house, and all the TVs in the house are fixed on one channel.
Recording engineer Hu Jianing is no exception.
Tank tops, pants, flip-flops, Nestle-like hair, unshaven beard.
Take a can of beer out of the fridge and open it. Hu Jianing was half-lying comfortably on a bamboo recliner and used the remote control to lock the TV to the Tianjing entertainment platform.
"It's a long." After watching it for a while, Hu Jianing scolded and continued to talk to himself, "I don't know what kind of song this kid Ye Luo will come up with tonight." ”
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At the same time, on the fifteenth floor of the Dream Record Building, Qin Shiyue finished the day's recording work, returned to his office, and made a cup of coffee.
The official recording of "**" made her physically and mentally exhausted again, and the faint aroma of coffee soothed the tiredness on her face.
Holding the cup in both hands and drinking a small half cup of coffee, she looked at the wall clock on the wall, her whole body was shocked, and she hurriedly turned on the computer on her desk.
"It looks like it's too late to go home." Qin Shiyue was muttering to herself, while picking up the headphones and putting them on, "Watch the live web." ”
The eye unconsciously fell to the screen, which was a beautiful picture frame of a young man and a woman smiling brightly.
The date of the photo taken in the lower left corner of the photo is two years ago today.
Sighing faintly, Qin Shiyue stretched out her hand, took the photo frame, touched the frame, and threw it into the trash can.
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More than 2,000 kilometers away in Tianjing, Chu Mo'er's little hands were slightly cold.
In the actor's passage, the staff is making a final debriefing.
The top 12 new girls in the country are making final preparations in the channel, and a music director is in charge of the two contestants, and they are right next to them to teach them face-to-face.
In front of Ye Luo, Chu Mo'er and Song Yan were standing, and the three of them were standing in a corner of the passage.
Seeing that Chu Mo'er took the initiative to hold Ye Luo's hand, Song Yan looked around, moved her position slightly, and covered the hands of the two behind her, covering the two of them.
"Where will you watch me?" Chu Mo'er asked.
"There's a room where all six music directors sit. There will be a camera position to shoot, and it will cut in at any time during the live broadcast. Ye Luo replied.
"Do you feel uncomfortable in front of the camera?" Chu Mo'er asked with concern.
Ye Luo was a little crying and laughing: "It seems that you are not me who needs comfort and encouragement now, right?" ”
"You're looking at me, that's the best encouragement to me." Chu Mo'er said with a smile.
"Hey, Leaf Fall." Song Yan said seriously, "It seems that you are also my music director, why don't you encourage me to say a few words?" ”
"You still need encouragement?" Ye Luo glanced at her and said with a smile, "I just hope that you don't be too fierce and leave some way for the opponent to live." ”
These words made Song Yan's face melt with ice and snow, and she smiled.
"Seriously, I've seen your rehearsals, no problem. As long as you play normally, this round is stable. In short, the two of you, no matter what the order of appearance, don't care about other people's expressions, just sing yourself. Ye Luo said.
"What if in case, Mo'er and I have a PK again?" Song Yan asked.
"Try to beat each other." Ye Luo smiled, "Do you still need to ask?" It's not the first time you've experienced this kind of thing. ”
"Please enter the arena to prepare, instructors, please also go to the broadcast room and take your seats, the live broadcast will start immediately." The staff reminded him.
"Let's go inside. Now, the sky is in sight, you just need to spread your wings and fly, no one can stop you. Ye Luo finally said.