Chapter 122: The First Piano Fighting Show in China (2/10)
When Su Muyan was broadcasting live, the Southern Satellite TV Building had basically turned off the lights.
It's one o'clock in the morning, and the employees who have worked overtime are off work.
Deputy director Cheng Na did not get off work, she lay on the sofa in her office and slept for a long time.
She should have gone home, but she wanted to wait for the director's reply, did the director take a fancy to Chu He?
As a result, there was no sound for a long time, and Cheng Na couldn't bear it, so she fell asleep directly.
But then she woke up again, and was taken aback when she saw the dark sky outside the window.
"So late?" Cheng Na looked at the time and hurriedly went home.
But as she went downstairs, she paused and looked upstairs.
"I wonder if the director is off work? He often sleeps in the company. Cheng Na turned back, wondering in her heart, why didn't the director reply to herself for so long? It doesn't take ten minutes to look at the Chu River, right?
Cheng Na poured a cup of coffee and went upstairs lightly.
Sure enough, there was still light in the director's office, and Deng Quan did not get off work.
Cheng Na's heart suddenly beat faster, this is the first time she is still in the company so late, and the director is also there.
In the dead of night, lonely men and widows......
Cheng Na took a deep breath and knocked on the door with her coffee: "Director, you haven't gotten off work yet?" β
There was a slight sound of chairs moving in the office, and it was clear that Deng Quan was still working.
"Cheng Na, what are you doing?" Deng Quan asked.
Cheng Na pushed the door and entered, and saw Deng Quan sitting on a chair, full of energy.
He seemed to have slept, and now he got up and worked again, too diligently.
Cheng Na admired it in her heart and handed over the coffee: "Director, how is that Internet celebrity?" β
Cheng Na didn't talk nonsense, she went straight to the point, she knew that Deng Quan didn't like nonsense.
"I haven't watched it yet, I've been thinking about "Under the Stars", and I slept just now, I'm too busy." Deng Quan is like the president of the company, and his mind is all about work.
Cheng Na sincerely admired: "Director, why don't I help you?" Let's work together. β
"Not necessarily." Deng Quan refused, "But you can find out the video of the Internet celebrity and show it to me." β
Deng Quan pointed to the computer and motioned for Cheng Na to find the video.
Cheng Na was overjoyed and hurriedly leaned over to help.
"Director, why do you seem to be in a daze at the computer screen a lot, I've seen it several times." Cheng Na couldn't help but be curious when she saw that there were no files or web pages on the screen.
The director should be working on the files, why did he close them all?
"Serendipitous events." Deng Quan was expressionless, "Let's find the video." β
"Okay." Cheng Na didn't ask much and found Chu He's pipa version of "Myth".
Deng Quan saw Jia Nan at a glance.
"This seems to be Fang Guangsong's disciple Jia Nan?" Deng Quan knew Fang Guangsong and had seen his disciples, but he was not familiar with him.
"Yes, Janan seems to have gone to Comic Con, young people are playful. He is not the point, Chu He is. Cheng Na played the video, and a little admiration appeared on her face.
No matter how many times you listen to it, Chu He's pipa "Myth" is amazing.
Deng Quan didn't speak, he listened carefully, and when he listened, a brilliant light appeared in his eyes.
In fact, he doesn't often listen to Chinese music, and his musical attainments are not high, but Chu He's pipa version of "Myth" is the best "Myth" he has ever heard, and his intuitive feelings cannot be deceived.
In one word, awesome!
"Whose disciple is he?" After listening, Deng Quan asked in admiration, and his cold face softened.
"He's just an Internet celebrity, I checked it before, he is the up master of station B, because he sang "Thatgirl" on KTV, and the number of fans is amazing." Cheng Na introduced carefully.
"Really? How many fans does he have? "Deng Quan is very sensitive to traffic.
"There are millions of them at station B." Cheng Na replied.
"Does he have a Weibo? I care more about the number of followers on Weibo. β
"It seems that there is, I read that it was mentioned in the comments, Chu Dahe." Cheng Na opened Weibo and searched for Chu Dahe.
Then, Chu He's Internet celebrity account popped up, with 1.2 million fans, and it has increased by hundreds of thousands in the past few days.
Deng Quan's eyes lit up: "Yes, I just don't know if it's a zombie fan I bought." β
Cheng Na was silent, clicked on Chuhe Weibo to look at the comments, and both of them were stunned.
Almost every Weibo comment is more than 10,000, and the exaggeration even reaches 50,000+.
The popularity of this comment is too terrifying, right? It's not lost to some big stars at all.
It is certain that every fan of Chu He is a true fan!
"Amazing, this Internet celebrity is not simple, his participation in the show can bring us considerable traffic." Deng Quan groaned.
Deng Quan is not old-fashioned, he will not look down on Internet celebrities, this Chu He also brought him a great surprise, and it is worth inviting.
But can you invite? Will there be any comments from the old artists?
In fact, Deng Quan has a headache now, and he has a headache these days, because "Under the Stars of Chinese Music" must hit the street.
As a bigwig in the TV industry, Deng Quan has handled not 1,000 but 800 programs, and now there are only some popular TV series and variety shows that can maintain ratings.
The ratings of the news network have dropped a lot.
The Chinese music program is a variety show, but according to the meaning of the old artist, the content is only a simple performance.
The master took the stage to perform various musical instruments, playing the flute and playing the piano.
Who would watch this kind of show with no fun, no ups and downs, and no competition?
Even if there are Chinese music lovers who like it, they will always get tired of it, will they watch a group of old men play and sing on the TV every day?
"Director, what do you think?" Cheng Na spoke, "Do you want to invite Chu He to perform?" He is capable, and the old artist can't say anything. β
"Nope." Deng Quan shook his head.
"Why?" Cheng Na was puzzled, although the old artist is stubborn, he will not reject talents.
"I mean, just acting won't work. In order to promote "Chinese Music Under the Stars", there must be something new, and it cannot be an activity for old artists to entertain themselves. Deng Quan became serious.
He has always been serious about TV shows.
He didn't want to make a decision at all in this "Under the Stars of Chinese Music", because he would definitely hit the street, and no one would be disgraceful at that time, and he would lose money.
Cheng Na also groaned, how can I not let the old artist entertain himself? At least the effect of the show must be figured out, right?
"I hope that with an ensemble of young artists and old artists as judges, "Under the Stars" can become the first piano fighting show in China." Deng Quan took a sip of coffee and expressed his initial thoughts.
Cheng Na's eyes lit up: "This is good, the competitiveness is interesting, and it can let the audience understand the connotation of our national quintessence, and they can also support their favorite instrumental musicians!" β
This idea is similar to some singing shows, whoever sings well will turn around for him and blow up the lights for him, of course, the effect must be much worse, it can only be a variety show in a niche circle, and it is impossible to become popular.
But it's far better than the old man's self-amusement.
"We need a big man to make a final decision, we have to talk to Jiang Jinlong, an instrumental music master, about this, and let him recognize Chu He first, and then unite with the rest of the old artists to change the format of the program." Cheng Na laughed.
Deng Quan nodded: "Yes, let's visit Jiang Jinlong tomorrow." β
"Huh? Shall I go with you? Cheng Na was pleasantly surprised.
"It's okay if you don't want to." Deng Quan doesn't care.
"Go, go, I'll go!"
The night was getting darker.
The sea breeze in Longding Bay is fast, but the villa is peaceful.
Su Muyan sat in front of the computer and accepted "Ghost Father" from fans.
"Okay, I'm off the air, I want to see Ellie, see you tomorrow." Su Muyan was decisively broadcast.
Fans exploded.
"Damn, just slip away when you get "Ghost Father"? Just eat alone? β
"Aid Jiao Meow live broadcast "Ghost Father", Chaoguan also wants to watch it."
"The thought of such a simple little smoke meow being tricked into watching "Ghost Father" hurts so much, but Ji'er is so ......"
Su Muyan didn't care, and turned off the live broadcast, these people were really disgusting.
turned off the live broadcast, Su Muyan grabbed her mobile phone and watched itβshe used her mobile phone to collect "Ghost Father".
After watching only half of the episode, she showed a disgusted expression: continue to watch.
Then I watched two episodes, and her eyes were full of rejection, and she felt uncomfortable: continue to watch.
After watching five episodes in one go, she couldn't look at it directly, her three views were shattered, and she especially wanted to scold: continue to watch.