Chapter 19 It's the Propaganda That Counts!
When Liu Nansheng changed into Lu Xingchuan's school uniform and walked out, someone's heart beat faster.
The starry eyes flickered on the cold face of the slightly powdered delicacy, and the hair that was originally tied up was also put down, and the long straight black silk that was as smooth as a shampoo advertisement hung down to the waist.
Just like the quiet teenager who wears glasses and wears a white shirt reading by the bed, Liu Nansheng at this moment is like the uneasy in the hearts of men.
Especially she was wearing Lu Xingchuan's school uniform.
The red and white autumn sports uniform was still a little loose on her, and even the sleeves covered half of her palms.
In this way, it seems that her height of 1.75 meters and her excellent figure can't be seen, but she looks like a student who is still in school.
Although there is no problem, it is just that.
And this is how Lu Xingchuan wants!
By the way, it's not him who is beating fast.
Lu turned his head speechlessly, and saw Bai Qianmeng biting his lower lip and staring at Liu Nansheng in a daze.
His face darkened, and he raised his hand and tapped lightly on the smooth head of the girl with a high ponytail, "What are you looking at!" What to see! ”
The girl with braces covered her head and was aggrieved, "But it's really good-looking......"
"That's what I want to be amazing, or fresh."
This time, Lu Xingchuan looked at the stunned makeup artist, "What is this teacher called?" ”
"My surname is Zhou."
"Mr. Zhou, you are a big name in the industry, but there is a question I don't know whether to say or not."
"Tell me about it."
"Mr. Zhou, you should have done more formal makeup on more formal occasions in the past, right?"
Teacher Zhou frowned, "I am often the general manager of all kinds of big programs, and today I just give a sample to other makeup artists because I am temporarily free." In the past few years, I have also been the director of this show, and no one has ever asked questions. ”
"Your makeup is fine, and the outfits you choose are great. It's just ......"
Everything is afraid of a "just".
Lu Xingchuan continued: "It's just that this show is a campus singer competition, and it is important to reflect the youthfulness of the campus, or to conform to the character design. ”
He pointed to Liu Nansheng who was 'shrunken' in the school uniform, "The other contestants are all college students, or people who claim to be college students, but she has just graduated from high school, and she will even celebrate her eighteenth birthday at the end of the year." What's the use of you giving her such a 'female star' outfit? ”
The important thing is to conform to the "persona".
This is not the so-called pretended character of those stars, but the character in the hearts of the audience in front of the TV.
So when a group of contestants showed off their talents, men's suits and women's evening dresses, a beautiful girl wearing a high school uniform suddenly jumped out, and then sang a youth song that had nothing to do with love......
How can such a contestant not impress the audience ten or even nine times more deeply than other contestants?
If he hadn't sung so many songs here, why did he choose "Remembrance" for Liu Nansheng?
It's all scheming.
That Teacher Zhou was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "This is just your speculation, see the real chapter on the stage of the specific results, and I will also watch it on the day of the main competition, I hope your theory can be confirmed." ”
Although at that moment she seemed to be fooled by the young man's crooked reasoning, she still scoffed a little after she came to her senses.
A young man with no hair to instruct her on how to design the costume?
The last person who was qualified to give her such instructions was the head of the military parade ten years ago.
Seeing that the teacher turned his head and left, Lu Xingchuan shrugged and didn't care.
Of course, it is very important to serve the Tao, and the person he recognizes the most...... I still hand out flyers in front of shopping malls and restaurants.
Now is not the time to go to that person.
He took Bai Qianmeng to leave the backstage and return to the studio hall first, Liu Nansheng also had to debug the equipment, and by the way, he handed the song to the performance band of the program team and the vocal director to try ideas.
As soon as Lu Xingchuan arrived in the studio hall, he saw Tian Ye sitting in the first row in a daze with a black face.
He approached with a white dream, and the rich smell of smoke in his nose showed that the old king was not in a very good mood now.
"Director Tian, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that it was Lu Xingchuan, Tian Ye subconsciously got up and barely showed a smile, "Xiao Lu, thank you a lot." ”
He looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "Old Xu...... Xu Guangyao is not very clean. After I reported just now, the leaders of the station asked people to check the accounts, and now they have brought people from the police station to control Xu Guangyao, and then they are going to go to his house to check the situation. Don't spread the word about this, and you can't let the media know about it at this critical moment. Damn it! If you hadn't reminded me, I would have decided on this black pot if something happened in the future! ”
It seems that he really thinks that Lu Xingchuan has helped him a lot, and he even has a lot of attitude.
"Then I have to congratulate Director Tian in advance." Lu Xingchuan still looked smiling.
"Alas...... Xiao Lu, you don't know my pressure, although our show is a national-level program, but the ratings and market share are getting worse, although the ratings are still 2.9, but the market share is only 13 points. ”
The so-called ratings and market share are like 100 households with TVs in the country, and when the program is broadcast, 10 households turn on TVs, and only one of them watches the program.
Then the ratings of this show are 1%, and the market share is 1/10, that is, 10%.
Lu Xingchuan smiled, "I said Director Tian, all the people in your propaganda department eat dry rice?" Now the traffic sent to the door is not appropriate. ”
Tian Ye glanced at Liu Nansheng, who was standing on the stage after communicating with the band and the harmony group, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then asked, "You mean her business?" ”
"What if it weren't?" Lu Xingchuan shrugged, "But let's listen to her rehearsal first, and then let's talk about this matter." ”
Tian Ye wanted to ask again, but seeing that he had said so, it was not good to ask again.
And Liu Nansheng, who was still a little nervous on the stage, was looking left and right, and when she saw Lu Xingchuan with a smile on her face and Bai Qianmeng who was standing behind him and quietly clenched her fists to cheer herself up, she suddenly felt that she was not nervous.
Turning back and nodding to the band teacher, Liu Nansheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes as bright as stars.
A clear and melodious piano sound sounded, and Tian Ye, who was originally full of thoughts, instantly sat up straight, and even his eyes became sharp and focused.
He had asked Lu Xingchuan before, but it was purely a rush to the doctor, coupled with the musical background behind him, he could hear the quality of this song from Liu Nansheng's cappella in the preliminary audition.
And now, it's time to test whether Lu Xingchuan can make him really bow his head.
There is also what the other party said, he actually understands, that is, he regards Liu Nansheng as a key propaganda object and vigorously pours resources to publicize it.
Although the ranking of the contestants in their show depends on the real skills, they still know how to guide the audience to vote.
Now is also the time to verify that this girl and this song have that qualification.
A few seconds after the clear and melodious piano prelude sounded, the violin team also seamlessly joined in.
When the violin prelude ended, accompanied by the uninterrupted piano sound, Liu Nansheng, who only showed his fingers from the sleeves of his wide school uniform, held the microphone with both hands and sang the first lyrics.