Chapter Seventy-Five: How Long Is Red
Director's team.
Hou Jun held the walkie-talkie and calmly directed the switch of the screen.
"Machine Three, take a close-up of the audience in front of you, push it forward, push it to a close-up of her face, and I want to clearly see that her eyes are red."
"Machine 5 prepares."
"No. 2, the next treble part of the audience cheers, I want a big panorama!"
"Machine No. 6, Liu Zhilan shed tears, your picture is empty, adjust it immediately!"
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Hou Jun calmly directed the audience to complete the performance of Lu Yanhe's song, until the last note fell, and the audience erupted in fierce cheers and applause.
Although he expected it, but he really heard it, Hou Jun still laughed.
"This song can be done." He said.
"I didn't expect Lu Yanhe to write songs." Zou Xingxing, the assistant director on the side, said in surprise.
Hou Jun: "This song can only be written by children like them who are seventeen or eighteen years old, the melody is so simple, but you won't forget it if you hear it." ”
"I listened to it for the second time today, and I'm still very impressed." Zou Xingxing said, "This kid is quite talented, why haven't I seen him in the past two years?" I haven't seen his group release a new song. ”
"His idol group group is very angry, there are hundreds of young artists in Star Entertainment, and they are updated quickly, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to emerge." Hou Jun said, "You can see that he came to record our show this time, from yesterday's rehearsal to today's official recording, he was alone, and the company did not arrange a person to follow, I heard that there was no car to pick him up, he took a taxi himself." ”
Zou Xingxing snorted lightly and said: "His agent, I know, Zhou Ping'an, I don't like him in the first place, a very philistine person, when we invited Lu Yanhe before, we had to ask other people to come to our show." ”
"Look, as long as this kid doesn't go off the rails and persists, he can do it."
When Hou Jun said this, what came to his mind was the appearance of him running into Lu Yanhe in the bathroom.
Hearing what Chen Ziliang said, it was difficult for him to suppress his anger even if he had been working for decades, let alone an eighteen-year-old young man.
However, Chen Ziliang was very impressed, Lu Yanhe's expression at that time was not angry, but indifferent, as if he didn't care about what Chen Ziliang said, and those words couldn't arouse any emotions in him at all.
This kind of heart made Hou Jun deeply impressed by Lu Yanhe.
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After Lu Yanhe finished singing, he stepped off the stage.
Walking into the aisle, there were still many audience members shouting "Lu Yanhe, I love you" and "It's good".
This feeling of being surrounded by encouragement and applause is like a dream.
Lu Yanhe's heart swelled at this moment, and he finally understood why so many people wanted to be artists.
He took a deep breath and admonished himself to be a little more sober.
After Liu Zhilan came back, she said as soon as possible: "Lu Yanhe, the song you just sang made me cry, it's so good, is that your new song?" ”
Lu Yanhe nodded and said, "Yes." ”
At this time, Qin Zhibai, who had not spoken and was sitting on the side as a drag brother, asked with some confusion: "Did your company buy you a new song?" ”
Lu Yanhe shook his head: "No, I wrote it myself." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the eyes of several other people looking at him had changed.
"You can also write songs?" Liu Zhilan's eyes widened in surprise, "You are so talented!" ”
Lu Yanhe was embarrassed to admit this.
Although he has taken the first step towards Qu Zhaogong, he has not completely overcome the psychological barrier.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a not-so-kind gaze.
Lu Yanhe looked at it suspiciously, only to see Chen Ziliang laughing, giving him a thumbs up, and saying, "You gave all of us a surprise today." ”
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After the performance, there was another session, where the five of them played games, ate and chatted together.
This part is basically scripted.
What to talk about, what to say, and what reaction to give, all of them have been written for them by the program writers.
Lu Yanhe doesn't have many scenes, so he cooperates with everyone to talk and laugh and have a scene.
By the time the section was finished, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
Lu Yanhe couldn't help but yawn.
He returned to his dressing room, picked up his schoolbag, and took out his mobile phone from it, only to find that there were several missed calls, all of which were from Yan Liang and Li Zhibai.
The most recent one was called five minutes ago.
Then they shouldn't have slept yet.
Lu Yanhe dialed back.
"Hello?"
"Are you done?" Yan Liang asked.
"Well, I just finished recording, and I turned off my phone and put it in my bag before." Lu Yanhe said.
Since there was no assistant, his things could only be kept in the cupboard in the dressing room.
"We'll be waiting for you at the door, come out." Yan Liang said.
"Huh?" Lu Yanhe asked in surprise, "Where are you?" ”
At this time, Li Zhibai's voice came out.
"What nonsense, let him come out quickly, trap Lao Tzu!" Li Zhibai said with some irritation.
Lu Yanhe smiled and said, "I'll come out now." ”
He didn't expect that Li Zhibai and Yan Liang would come to pick him up.
Lu Yanhe walked out of the dressing room and happened to meet Liu Zhilan and his party.
They were also preparing to leave.
"Xiao Lu, are you alone?" Liu Zhilan asked in surprise.
"Hmm." Lu Yanhe nodded.
Liu Zhilan said: "You write this song really well, and you have the opportunity to write a song for me." ”
When Lu Yanhe heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay." ”
Liu Zhilan: "Then it's decided, bye-bye." ”
"Bye-bye."
Lu Yanhe said goodbye to humanity.
He quickened his pace and walked out, but when he went downstairs, he suddenly heard Chen Ziliang's voice.
"You go and tell the director team that if the final show is broadcast, Lu Yanhe's performance is better than mine, and they don't want me to come to this show again in the future."
Lu Yanhe paused.
But Chen Ziliang had already heard footsteps and looked up.
The eyes of the two men met in the stairwell.
Chen Ziliang's face did not change in any way because he saw Lu Yanhe.
Now that there is no camera, he doesn't care at all that he exposes his ugly side.
Standing next to Chen Ziliang was his agent.
Yan Wei followed Chen Ziliang's gaze, and when he saw Lu Yanhe, his first reaction was to sigh.
Lu Yanhe only paused for a second, and then continued to walk down.
When he passed by Chen Ziliang's side, Chen Ziliang suddenly smiled contemptuously.
"How long has this new song been prepared and how long has it been covered? I've finally found a chance to sing, so I'm so happy, right? Chen Ziliang sneered, "I admit that you sang this song well today, but don't think that you can step on my shoulders and climb up." ”
Lu Yanhe turned his head and glanced at him.
"If you have persecution paranoia, it is recommended that you ask your agent to take you to the hospital."
Chen Ziliang's jaw clenched instantly.
Yan Wei stopped in front of Chen Ziliang and said, "What do you tell him, Zhou Ping'an has given up the outdated idol." ”
Lu Yanhe wanted to endure it silently, but after taking two steps, he still couldn't swallow this breath.
He stopped again, looked back at them, and said, "I'm an outdated idol, so how long can your artist be popular?" ”
(End of chapter)