Chapter 37: Nanshan Music Festival 6

Rolling out of the kitchen, Fang Er saw this energetic young man, and beckoned happily: "Come, young man, Han Yanzhi, right, I heard that you are the best dancer in your team?" ”

Han Yanzhi retracted his comic atmosphere, walked in front of Fang Er seriously, and replied seriously: "No, the five of us are all very good at dancing." ”

Fang Er laughed when he heard it: "It's quite modest, it's all your teammates who said it." I'm going to ask you to choreograph a dance, a folk song, for five days, okay? When this show is over, I hope to be able to work with you once, my latest new drama is still missing a theme song, and I think you are very suitable. I hope you will consider giving me a chance. ”

This is undoubtedly an olive branch, Fang Er's status in the entertainment industry is already a god, but at this moment, he can put down his posture and invite a person who is not familiar with it and is not famous in China to sing the theme song of his unpopular drama.

Although Narrator is quite popular abroad and has not too few fans in China, after all, it has just returned to China, and everything is equivalent to just starting out, and in this case, resources are hard to come by.

Han Yanzhi was a little hesitant at first, but thinking of what Jiang Xia said, the group must develop, and the individual must also grow, which is an opportunity for himself, Han Yanzhi, who has figured it out, nodded happily: "Director, you are serious, I will do my best, I hope I can live up to your expectations." ”

Mo Ci, who was standing behind the two, was relieved after making sure that Han Yanzhi could handle it, and slowly went upstairs silently, still thinking about the group song in his mind.

To be honest, changing the environment has loosened Narrator's bottleneck a lot, and the group song has a rough prototype, which is also a rare time for the five Narrators to do it again.

Mo Ci saw Shi Cuo, who was lying on the stairs on the second floor looking at Han Yanzhi, nodded, and Shi Cuo stretched out, turned around and walked into his room to play with musical instruments. After a while, the melodious and light guitar sound came out, showing the good mood of the owner.

The dinner table was lively for the first time, the host was casual with the guests, Director Fang Er was originally a Mongolian, and he let go of his temperament at the dinner table, and happily recalled the filming past with Mu Feng Lanwan.

Fang Er looked at the energetic faces at the table, and suddenly had a feeling that the years had passed suddenly, and in a trance, a generation was going to take over the class of his own generation.

Looking at the youngest Jun Wan, Fang Er remembered a movie she acted in a few years ago, and the explosive power in the film is estimated to make many people who are much older than her ashamed, the point is that this child is still underage.

Fang Er asked the young actor he had never worked with in a tone like an elder asking a junior: "Will there be any troubles in the evening of the little drama Gujun?" ”

Jun Wan, who was peeling shrimp, was suddenly cued by Fang Er, stopped his movements, and retorted in an embarrassed whisper: "I'm not a drama bone yet." Then he answered the question honestly: "There are troubles, but you still have to solve them slowly by yourself." ”

Fang Er stared at the little actor who answered his question with great interest: "What are the troubles?" Now your achievements are already high. ”

Jun Wan shook her head and replied seriously: "Actually, I don't think I have much achievement now, I can't reconcile with the character, sometimes I am slow to enter the play, sometimes I am slow to play, and it is still difficult to adjust." ”

was a little frustrated as he spoke, but it was only for a moment, and the light returned to Jun Wan: "This is interesting, the PK between myself and the character can always tell the winner." ”