Chapter 95. Let the past be passed

Even if no one watches the Jinlingtai Spring Festival Gala, the form that should be taken must still be gone.

Actors are required to sign a confidentiality agreement, and irrelevant personnel are strictly prohibited from appearing on the scene, except for parents of young children.

Originally, after the opening song and dance, the parents had to leave.

Of course, if you want people to watch it, people are not interested, and you have to go home to see the children.

As a result, Wu Dong changed like this, and the first two programs were connected.

……

With incredulous expressions, the parents were guided by the staff to leave the venue.

As soon as they came out of the studio hall, they blew up.

In fact, everyone knows people in the same circle, and the children are classmates.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, your granddaughter is doing well!"

"Old man Hao, you want me to praise your grandson, hahaha"

……

"Hey, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the Spring Festival Gala in Jinlingtai was unexpectedly good-looking!"

"Yes, yes. I actually had a feeling of blood boiling. ”

"I've got to go back and get the word out... It's a shame to miss a show like this..."

"No, no! Aren't they trying to keep it a secret? ”

"What's so bad, no one watched the party, we publicized it, maybe it will be popular!"

"Hahaha, that makes sense."

Parents were waiting for their children at the door, and the staff listened to their discussions, but they looked at their smiling faces......

There is a loophole in the secrecy work, but no one seems to care, it is a formal secrecy!

……

The children were led by their teachers.

Li Dandan has signed a confidentiality agreement.

He leaned back on the couch in the lounge and looked up at the ceiling with a smile in his eyes.

Xiaofu is fighting, and Dafu depends on life! The point is high, and the world is smooth! The ancients did not deceive me!

Li Dandan doesn't know what he's thinking, anyway, it's cool, hahaha, hey, hey, it's all fate!

He was waiting for Director Wu's call.

If Li Dandan wants to eat this pie that fell from the sky, he has to pay a little price.

Now he has two choices, first, to be a fireworks fireworks, and then to fall silent; Second, quit his job in the song and dance troupe and joined Langlang Media.

Life has come to a watershed.

But this choice is not difficult at all, just look at the envious eyes of the people around you to know the answer.

Li Dandan must wait!

Wu Dong is the director, Wu Dong is the owner of the song, he is just a singer, his performance is not good, when he turns back Wu Dong sings by another person, he can't find the tune when he cries!

That's the cooked duck, flying, it flies!

One year, there were two migrant workers on the CCTV Spring Festival Gala who became popular with a song "In Spring", and then disappeared.

The copyright of this song belongs to Leather Pants Wang, and they cannot sing this song in business.

In fact, the heat has stirred up, and even if they sing some other songs, they have far surpassed their former companions.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

You don't feel bitter when you eat instant noodles every day, give you a few good meals, and then let you eat instant noodles every day, and you won't be able to eat them.

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The directors are speculating, and the actors waiting backstage are talking.

If Li Dandan was a beauty, all this would be logical, but he was a man.

There are many students from the New Century College of Art and Design who come to dance backstage, and they can prove that Principal Wu is a straight man.

The thoughts of the world's masters are unpredictable, and in the end, everyone can only come to such a chaotic conclusion.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The review was carried out in an orderly manner, and Wu Dong occasionally expressed his attitude, and most of the time he followed the process.

With the initial performance, no matter what Wu Dong said or did, everyone else had to think about whether there was some kind of deep meaning hidden in it......

At noon, they had a boxed lunch and took a short break in the studio hall.

With Gao Xiaochun in the middle, everyone chatted.

When chatting, Wu Dong was unexpectedly easy to speak, not young and vigorous, not unruly, but like their peers.

The directors feel as if he has experienced vicissitudes of life, and his life experience is extremely rich.

Wu Dong's good speech is interpreted as Corporal Lixian;

Speaking of life experience, Wu Dong talked eloquently, but as a director, he actually didn't understand a lot of basic things.

No problem, that's what people are. If he understands everything, he will become a god.

Ma Shangzhi scrambled to help Wu Dong solve his doubts, and every time he didn't forget to add, "Actually, the chief director doesn't need to understand these things, there are assistants!" ”

It is said that it is a boxed lunch, and the dishes are good, chicken thighs, steaks, and eggs and shrimp......

As a female director, Jing Aifang has her own unique advantages.

"Director Wu, you don't need to ask so much detail, just take the overall situation.

Zhuge Liang is not a good example, as a commander, he has to ask about more than 20 torture rods in the army.

Eat less trouble, how can it, this shrimp is good, you eat more......"

Wu Dong glanced at her, "If you don't eat me, I'm going to die!" ’

Judging is not an easy task.

At six o'clock in the evening, everyone couldn't hold it anymore, and the original plan was to go through it every two days, and let's talk about it tomorrow.

It's over......

Director Wu Dong didn't come to Li Dandan, and he didn't even have any assistants, agents or anything like that to contact him!

The smile on Li Dandan's face was long gone, "God, play with me, it's okay to come and ask me for my phone number!" ’

", the phone was collected before it came in, maybe Director Wu has already asked someone to send me a message!" ’

'What is Director Wu's identity, why did he come to the backstage to find me!! ’

He rushed out of the break room and went to the staff to get his phone.

Wu Dong had already forgotten him!

This is the entertainment industry, if Li Dandan is a woman, there is no problem at all if she is asked to pose for eighteen poses now.

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Wu Dong and their mobile phones were all on their bodies, but everyone tacitly muted them, and no one took them out to see them during work.

Everyone smiled goodbye, and Ma Shangzhi also hugged Wu Dong under the pretext of an old friend, as if he had been an old friend for many years, and he couldn't see the slightest trace of his initial seven disobedience and eight resentment.

Wu Dong didn't get into Tong Xiaorong's car, so she went back to rest by herself.

Naturally, Principal Wu wants to get on the bus of New Century Art School!

Two buses, a total of 62 people, 9 girl groups, 47 dancers, and 6 leading teachers.

Because Principal Wu is the chief director, the school did not send other school leaders, and the team leader was Feng Dajun, the director of security, who was squeezed out of the Hengdian base at the beginning;

The deputy team leader is Zhang Min, deputy director of the logistics department, as well as Zhao Jing, Bai Jia, Meng Xiaoping, Ou Yujun, music teachers, performance department teachers, and dance teachers.

Zhang Min is here, and Wu Dongmu does not squint.

Principal Wu and the students went to the hotel, Yuhuatai Hotel, which is said to have three stars, is a cooperative unit of Jinling TV Station, and has a preferential price.

The conditions are OK, accommodation, meals are arranged in place.

Principal Wu encouraged everyone to play well at dinner, and after the meal, he greeted the teacher who led the team, and there was no need to go into detail about the bedtime rounds in the evening......

Wu Dong didn't think about Tian Rui anymore, let her go in the past.

Zhang Min brought Wu Dong a change of clothes, helped him massage and relax, and after a tired day, Wu Dong fell asleep with her lap on his pillow......

If he gets a chance to turn on the computer, he'll find a new friend application.

If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

Co-create with readers, hey, hey, hey.

(End of chapter)