Chapter 11 Pineapple Stylist (Recommend, Follow, Collect)
When he returned home, Ge Wu compared the recorded version with the original chili pepper version and listened to it several times.
The effect is very poor, the bass can't come down, the treble can't go up, and there is a strong "return or middle-aged" flavor.
"The Wind Rises" is too low to be sung, and if it is high, it will break the sound, killing chickens, and destroying the artistic conception of the lyrics and tunes too much.
Looking at the system panel, there are more than 2.8 million popularity left, which is overstretched, and it's still too poor.
The singing skills are too low, especially the unstable high-pitched falsetto, and there are many fewer choices, even the classic tracks that often appear in the first chapter of entertainment novels, "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", "Young and Promising", "Blue and White Porcelain" and so on can't be selected.
As for the ordinary road?
I can sing, but unfortunately, Ge Wu has never climbed to the top of the mountain before, and he has never even reached the halfway point of the mountain.
In addition to the face,
He's really ordinary.
That's it, choose "The Wind Rises", when the first episode of the program is finished, sell the cover copyright, and earn a little money to spend.
……
Nothing was said all night.
Ge Wu got up from bed at 7 o'clock, washed up briefly, went out for a run, and practiced his voice.
Since you have the talent of "S+", make good use of it.
As for why he didn't practice at home, he was afraid of being beaten by his neighbors.
At 8 o'clock, when I returned home after the practice, I wiped a little treasure at will and went out, and I went to take makeup photos today, and I used the program group for cosmetics or something, and I was of the people.
High
foreign gas,
extravagant
Gratis.
When I walked to the door of the community, I saw Chang Renhao's car parked there, magic A4396.
"Fourth brother, is there something? How not to call. Get in the car and sit in the back seat, Ge Wu asked.
"I woke up early, I can't sleep, I'll send you to the TV station."
"Oh, I remember you were 40?"
"Well, what's wrong? Didn't you put the 40 candles yourself? ”
"Then you really can't sleep, you're old." Ge Wu patted the other party's shoulder, "Maybe the alarm clock, I won't wake up naturally until 9 o'clock." ”
"Get out of here."
……
The two communicated cordially, all the way to the Modu TV station in Jing'an District.
"Fourth brother, you're busy."
Ge Wu waved his hand, brought his sunglasses and temporary work card and entered the TV station building.
The work permit was delivered to the edge yesterday, which is convenient to enter and exit, and there is no need to register.
Asked the front desk, Ge Wu took the elevator to the 14th floor, and after the staff checked his work permit, he was led to the dressing room.
There were several groups of people in the dressing room, the first wave surrounded the two mirrors in the middle of the room, Ge Wu looked at the wall above the glasses, and the words "Xu Eunxi" were pasted.
I came early, yes, more dedicated than me.
The second wave was in the middle to the left, and there were four people gathered around a girl, and the name plate reads - Zhang Mingxi.
This name Ge Wu is a bit impressed, the heroine of the popular Xianxia drama at the beginning of this year, she is quite charming when she wears ancient costumes, but she is a little short.
At that time, the evaluation of netizens was, "You have become an immortal, you won't make yourself a little higher, and all the immortal skills are used on your face?" ”
The third wave was on the far right of the room, two people stood next to a girl wearing gray sports short sleeves, Ge Wu gestured in his heart, this woman's shoulders were wider than his own.
Glancing at the name, Geng Miao felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
The last wave sat on a stool playing with his phone, a long-haired man.
The staff who led Ge Wu to the long-haired man said "This is Teacher Ge" and left.
The person who was playing with his mobile phone walked up to him, shook hands and said, "You are so handsome, Mr. Ge, roar, I am your stylist Jack." ”
"I'm sorry teacher." Ge Wu followed the other party to sit in front of the mirror and asked, "Are you from Pineapple Province?" ”
"You're so smart, how do you know?"
Ge Wu apologized first, and in the other party's doubts, he smiled and imitated: "You talk about it, heh, I'll know." ”
He used to do some dubbing work, Cantonese, pineapple provincial language, Hokkien, all of them.
"It's very verbose, little brother, your conditions are good, and it will be over soon."
Jack stared at Ge Wu for a while, asking him if he had just done the styling, and after receiving a positive answer, he took out the tools and was busy for a while before announcing the completion.
"Thank you."
Ge Wu looked in the mirror and felt that the overall situation was similar to that of the girls in the company yesterday, or even better.
Getting up and walking to the side, the two female competitors were done, greeting them and shaking hands.
"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Geng, I'm Ge Wu."
He knew Zhang Mingxi, so the other girl who was taller than him and whose shoulders were thicker than his thighs was naturally Geng Miao.
Seeing Geng Miao's overall image, Ge Wu remembered who she was, the women's shot put champion.
In this case, she should also be a "cannon fodder"?
Actors come to sing because people who have been reading lines for a long time will not sing too badly, and athletes should not have such requirements.
He subconsciously stood next to Geng Miao, which should be the reason for the same fate.
Before I asked the other party if he usually trained hard, and pulled in the relationship, Zhang Mingxi, who had a melon seed face, came over, and asked with flickering eyelashes: "Are you Ge Wu?" That dead and alive underground worker? ”
What is this called an opening line?
And how familiar this sounds, it seems that I also told Li Fatzi yesterday, could it be that Zhang Mingxi is my fan?
"Well, it's me, Mr. Zhang, have you also watched "Young Gun God" 1 and 2?" Ge Wu smiled and stood in the middle of the two girls, neither left nor right.
"I haven't watched them all, my agent let me watch two clips last night, both of them." Zhang Mingxi looked him up and down, feeling a little similar to the person in the video, but much younger.
"I just watched it last night?" Ge Wu took two more steps towards Geng Miao's side.
"I heard that it was requested by the big boss, and the screenwriter of "Young Gun God" was fired."
Big boss? Expelling the screenwriter?
Ge Wu thought of a certain fat man who stole melon seeds.
"You're from Trend Media?"
"Hmm."
Ge Wu was closer to Geng Miao.
The three of them chatted for a while, and more of them were two girls chatting, the small one asked about the athletes' daily training, and the high one asked the celebrity gossip. In the middle of the interest, Geng Miao even gave Zhang Mingxi a princess hug and ran around the dressing room.
After running, Zhang Mingxi put on some light makeup for Geng Miao with his feet upside down, and he spent a little bit of sweaty makeup just now.
In this regard, Ge Wu can only say that there is a natural affection between girls.
When the two women and a man were really talking about nothing but to buckle their mobile phones, Xu Enxi's modeling was completed. His gaze stayed on Ge Wu's face for a while longer, then looked at his agent and said with a smile:
"Mingxi, Xiaomiao, Teacher Ge, I'm really sorry, my conditions are a little worse, and the stylists are busy for a while."
The three of them nodded, didn't dwell on this topic, and followed the assistant director Li Xian to the meeting.
Heo Eun-hee walked at the back and chatted quietly with the female agent.
At the meeting, Li Xian briefly explained the rules, recording time, and the time for the singer and band to rehearse, and then announced the dismissal of the meeting, saying: "It's not early, let's take pictures." ”
"Wait." Xu Eunxi's agent ordered the table, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.
"What's wrong?" Li Xian asked.