Chapter Seventy-Three: Program Recording

In an ordinary house near Haicheng TV.

"Madman, what do you think of my robe, do you want to wear it like this?"

The fat man came out wearing a red robe and horse coat from the old era, standing in front of Lin Feng to show off.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded when he saw the fat man's outfit.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"In the crew of the TV station, I borrowed it, this is not to tell a story, is it a bit of a storyteller to wear this." The fat man looked proud.

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the old man for a long time.

He shook his head.

"Storyteller, not quite like ...... The stupid son of the landlord's family is quite similar. ”

"Okay, you crazy man, I got this set of treasures specially for tonight's show, and you actually say that I am like a stupid son of a landlord."

"You look like you wear it......"

"Okay, I won't do tonight's show, I'll leave it to you."

The fat man clasped his hands and twisted his head to the side, pretending to be angry.

"Don't, Mr. Du, I'm kidding. This outfit is really not suitable for you, it can't highlight your handsome and chic temperament, you can change to another set, just be a little more normal. ”

Under Lin Feng's urging, the fat man went in and changed into a white shirt and a black suit vest.

It tastes like a well-known host when you wear it.

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, this set is good, let's do it." ”

"My Du Ye's pickled girl robe has been taken out, can it be bad?" The fat man tilted his head back with a smug expression.

"Okay, Du Ye, let's start recording."

This is the fat man's rental house, and the location of the video was chosen here.

I found a white wall, a coffee table, plus a rocking chair, a small purple clay pot on the coffee table, and a white paper fan.

The background of the shot is alive.

The fat man sat down in the rocking chair, and it was like that.

The shooting tool is a mobile phone, and the pixel quality of the current mobile phone is not bad, and the fat man himself understands some post-production, which is basically enough.

Lin Feng really had no money.

If you had money, it wouldn't be so simple.

Fortunately, the fat man and Lin Feng were full of passion for this matter.

Everything is ready.

The fat man sat in the rocking chair, and Lin Feng turned on the lighting.

"Three, two, one..... Begin. ”

Lin Feng pressed the record button on his phone and started recording.

I saw the fat man pick up the white paper fan on the table, "snap" it like this, and showed a confident and somewhat pretended smile on his face.

"Audience, welcome to tonight's program "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", there are all wonders in the world, I am the host of the show and storyteller Du Wei, tonight is the first episode of our program, let's talk about some anecdotes about the audience.

The story I told today was from a friend in the same village, and I couldn't sleep for three days and three nights after listening to this story.

The protagonist of today's story is called Hu Guohua, the ancestor of the Hu family is a famous landowner in ten miles and eight townships, and in the most glorious period, he bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city. ”

The fat man was in front of the camera and began to tell the story of chapters 1 to 3 of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

Lin Feng didn't expect that the fat man really had a bit of talent in storytelling, when to be anxious, when to stop, when to be loud, when to be quiet, everything was just right, making the words full of infectiousness.

This story was vividly told by him.

The picture in the book seems to come to mind.

Lin Feng couldn't help but nod his head as he listened all the way.

"Today's book, let's talk about this, how to predict the future? See you in the next issue. ”

With a snap, the fat man opened the white paper fan and fanned it a few times as a finishing touch.

Lin Feng pressed the end button of the mobile phone recording.

"Fatty, it's okay, I didn't expect you to really have two hits."

The fat man tilted his head triumphantly.

"That is, you don't know, I was taken by my grandfather to listen to the story when I was three years old, and when I was twelve years old, my grandfather couldn't walk, so I went to listen to it and came back to tell it to my grandfather. Until I was fifteen years old, my grandfather ...... Alas"

Speaking of this, the fat man sighed and fell silent.

Lin Feng thought that he had said the wrong thing, and just wanted to comfort the fat man.

The words of comfort were held back by the fat man's next sentence.

"He bought a radio, and he didn't need me to listen to the books anymore."

As soon as Lin Feng heard this, he knew that this dead fat man was deliberate.

"You're paralyzed, you're a dead fat man, you're deliberately fixing me, aren't you?"

He reached out and pinched the fat man's chubby belly.

"Oh, brother, I know it's wrong, I just want to make a joke, just kidding."

The fat man begged for mercy.

Lin Feng let go of his hand, and the fat man rubbed the meat on his stomach distressedly.

Lin Feng glanced at his watch.

"It's not too early, let's cut out the video quickly."

"Crazy, can you really do it?" The fat man is still a little worried.

Lin Feng said: "I smashed two million down, so you don't have confidence in me?" ”

"No, this "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is really good, but with just a good story, it can really bring the early morning stalls of the three stations back to life?"

Lin Feng didn't know how to explain to the fat man, he thought about it and said, "With just a good story, of course, it is impossible to bring the early morning stalls of Santai back to life. It's going to have to be a bit of a good job, that's my specialty, you do your job, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Lin Feng continued: "By the way, after you cut the video, send me a copy quickly, I want to use it." ”

"Okay, then I'll cut the video."

"Well, I still have something to do, so I won't have dinner with you, and when everything is on track, let's go to the whole celebration banquet."

"Okay."

Lin Feng came out of the fat man's house and did not go home, but went to the company first.

The company still has a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, and there is another very important thing, that is, Wang Yangsheng's digital album is about to be launched.

It was originally scheduled for two days after tomorrow, but Wang Yangsheng's album was recorded too smoothly, and it only took half a day to get it done.

Mr. Zhang may be too eager to earn back his 1 million copyright fees as soon as possible.

Knowing that the album is finished, make a decision as soon as possible, and get the digital album online tonight.

Lin Feng also received this message an hour ago.

This decision was a bit sudden, but it was also expected by Lin Feng.

Now the popularity of "Those Flowers" is still very high, so of course, the sooner the album comes out, the better.

Wang Yangsheng is a singer who Lin Feng himself started from scratch.

The significance to Lin Feng is extraordinary.

He had to make a visit to the company to witness the moment for himself.

Lin Feng was also very curious.

Wang Yangsheng's first album, what is the sales.

...........

(Still asking for recommendation tickets, asking for monthly tickets, asking for rewards!) )