Chapter Ninety-Eight: Folk Songs? hip-hop?
After bypassing the two stages, Jiang Kun was in front and Ren Xing was behind, and came to a temporary work shed built by the stage director team, and people could be seen moving in the work shed in the distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The shed was built on clean grass, and as soon as I arrived, I could see a few young people sitting on the grass chatting, looking like on-site staff, with a sign on their chests.
Seeing the three men behind Jiang Kun, several young people sitting on the grass were stunned for a moment, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in their heads, and they immediately stopped the hot topic in their mouths, stood up and walked forward very enthusiastically to shake hands with Ren Xing and the others and say hello.
As for Jiang Kun, he has been ignored.
Jiang Kun frowned unhappily, and then snorted coldly and walked into the studio alone.
The three of them shook hands and greeted each other very warmly, Ren Xing also felt very sudden, compared with Jiang Kun's indifferent attitude, the contrast was even greater, they were all staff, why was there such a big difference?
Ren Xing didn't bother to keep up with Jiang Kun, anyway, he had already come in and found a place, so let's go where the pretending to be better than the calf.
After chatting with a few wild fans, the director called another assistant to come out and lead them in, this assistant was a young girl who was very cute.
This made Ren Xing a little embarrassed, as if he was playing a big name, so from the moment he entered the work shed, he made up his mind to keep a low profile.
Followed the assistant girl into the work shed, the whole shed is busy, except for the director, almost everyone is standing or walking, the director is a middle-aged man in his forties, very thin, with dry wrinkles on his forehead, a black mustache, and a stack of forms and reports in his hand, look at one and throw one copy.
"You call the band and ask me to come over, are they releasing pigeons or do they want to sing without going on stage? Others bought tickets to listen to the scene, not to see the scene of the car accident. Li Hongming sat on a vertical stereo, and next to him stood a professional woman in her thirties, and after speaking, Li Hongming threw away the waste paper in his hand.
"Yes, I'll urge you."
"Also, I have to re-transfer the artists arranged on the three stages." Li Hongming continued.
"This ...... No, Mr. Li...... The company has already put out the program schedule, and the stage artists have been temporarily changed, and the audience who comes in will definitely be dissatisfied if they can't see the scene they want to see. ”
Li Hongming raised his head, glanced at the assistant sent by the Fantasy Ji Company, and threw a stack of papers on the ground with a smile on his face, "Heh, who lined up?" Are you platooned? ”
The woman was speechless, Li Hongming pointed to the paper on the ground and scolded her: "What kind of garbage is this? Tell me, tell me, why is there such a miscellaneous element of hip-hop as there is in the folk stage? What a kaleidoscope, playing music requires a single-minded attitude, not a hammer in the east and a stick in the west. ”
At this time, the girl who led Ren Xing and the others in quietly walked up to the director and said, "Teacher Li, the three people of the Kaleidoscope Band are behind you." ”
When Li Hongming heard this, he turned his gaze to the three young people, only to see the tall fat man staring at him with small eyes and a smile, which made people shudder, and a black and thin guy next to him had an angry face, the young man in front was the most ordinary, not only his appearance was ordinary, but even his emotions were ordinary without waves, but Li Hongming felt that this young man's reaction was too weird.
Judging by the situation, his words should have entered their ears just now, why did this young man have no mood swings? Could it be that he is a fool.
Even if the Taoist behind him was arrested, Li Hongming still went his own way, and said: "Since you are all here, hurry up and go to the stage, your stage has been changed to an electronic stage." ”
As he spoke, Li Hongming pointed to Ren Xing and the other three, and said to the assistant sister who led them in just now: "You take them and tell me that each group will only have half an hour this afternoon." ”
The assistant sister nodded sneeringly when she heard this, and looked at Ren Xing with a helpless expression when she walked back, although she was sorry, she still had to obey the director's arrangement.
"Wait."
Ren Xing suddenly interrupted.
What are you kidding, I'm obviously on the big folk stage, and you want me to go to the electronic stage with a word? There are three stages in this music festival, one big stage is folk, the other is electronic, and the other is a stage for solo pop singers, most of the people who come to participate in the Qingfeng Music Festival are coming to the folk stage, Ren Xing has been preparing for a month after receiving the notice, all rehearsed ballads, and it will officially start tomorrow, you suddenly told me that you were going to the electronic stage?
Are you kidding me?
Li Hongming just turned around, and when he heard Ren Xing's shout, he turned his head again, the expression on his face was full of impatience, "What's the matter?" ”
Ren Xing looked at him seriously, "It's nothing, it's just that I don't understand what you just said, what does it mean that miscellaneous elements can't appear on the folk stage?" ”
Ren Xing didn't even use the word "you", he called you directly, and when everyone heard it, the gunpowder in these words was so strong! The movements of the subordinates also slowed down, the assistant little sister subconsciously hid half a step to the side, the assistant sent by the fantasy company was as big as a fight, a bullish director has not yet done it, and a little guy who is not afraid of things, she really doubts that this music festival will be the last time for the brand of Qingfeng.
Jiang Kunben was playing with his mobile phone leisurely on the side, he came here to mix up his position, except for the director, he was not in charge of anyone, even the director he was not familiar with, he only knew that his parents had something to do with the director, but although he was not familiar with it, he also roughly understood the temper of this director in the past two days, although he was only a stage director in charge of music programs, but his temper was similar to that of a person who won the best director award. He didn't know where Li Hongming's confidence came from, but what surprised him even more was that the leader of this small band seemed to have more confidence, and he dared to face the stage director, did he really not know the sky? On the spot, the director has absolutely the final say.
Looking at Li Hongming again, sure enough, after hearing Ren Xing's words, his face became gloomy, and his already thin cheeks were a little terrifying at this time, "Isn't it?" The recording samples you sent, "I Don't Want to Look Back" and "My Sky", aren't these two songs called miscellaneous? This kind of rap should go to the electronic stage. ”
Ren Xing shook his head slightly, "Who said I was going to perform these two songs at the festival?" ”