Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 28: It’s 7th eve
Two hours later, Guo Hang left the Ming Brothers Music Studio.
Looking at his back, which was completely different from when he came, and was wrapped in a strong fighting spirit, Qi Ming still couldn't react.
Lin Bei and Lin Nan were also frowning. Although they were watching the whole process, they were not too sure.
"Yan Lu, do you really intend to let him be your manager? But he was Chen Chen's manager before, so you're not afraid that he will trick you this time?"
Yan Lu rubbed the invitation letter in his hand, thought about it, and said: "The entertainment industry is like a battlefield, fighting and killing everyone depends on their ability. As an agent, Guo Hang really has his own abilities and is indeed what I need. As for the Whether he cheats on me depends first on whether he has the ability, and second on whether he is willing to give up.”
"Want to?" There are more question marks on Qi Ming's head, "I don't understand."
"Good birds choose wood to perch on. The more capable people are, the more they know how to choose a bright master. And..." Yan Lu thought about Guo Hang's expression and tone when he spoke, with his eyes that read countless people. , "I believe what he said."
"Okay, as long as you like it." He sighed, Qi Ming didn't say anything more, because in just a few days, he had already deeply realized that Yan Lu was no longer that clumsy little brother with no opinion. Well, he's got the right idea now, and he can't keep up with him.
After this topic came to an end, the eyes of the three fell on the invitation letter in Yan Lu's hands again.
Qi Ming swallowed, "Yan Lu, are you really going to play in "Starlight Singer"?"
"Starlight Singer", this is a music competition program similar to "I Am a Singer", the only difference is that this program is broadcast live, not recorded.
Therefore, more pressure was put on the participating singers. Those who did not have two brushes did not dare to accept the invitation of the director group. Of course, the director group without two brushes would not hand over the invitation.
Perhaps for this reason, there has never been a traffic artist, or a popular young actress on this variety show.
Every singer on the stage has been immersed in the music world for several years and has a wealth of live singing skills, but because of this, the degree of professionalism is enough, but the degree of eye-catching is not enough.
After the broadcast of the first and second seasons, the industry's reputation exploded, but the market response was general, far from meeting the expectations of the program team.
So, starting from the third season, they have sought breakthroughs, and live broadcast is their insistence, but they will also take into account the needs of the market and try to balance everything as much as possible.
The invitation letter in Guo Hang's hand was the first step in their breakthrough.
Originally, this first step was for Chen Chen, but Guo Hang was very hesitant after getting it. After all, although this stage is a variety show, it is different from traditional music variety shows. Its reputation requirements are also not low.
In case of unsatisfactory performance, it seems that it is not the traffic market that offends, but it has far-reaching impact.
Chen Chen is indeed talented, and he sings and dances well, but on such a stage, his strength is still lacking, which is the main reason why Guo Hang didn't come down immediately.
And another reason is that there is no time.
Because the day after he received this invitation letter was the film conference, and then... So, when he was fired by Chen Chen, this invitation letter was still in his hands.
According to what he meant, there is pressure on the stage of Chen Chendeng, but for Yan Lu, there is absolutely no need to worry about this aspect, and this kind of opportunity must not be missed.
In Yan Lu's view, he also deeply agrees.
In the words of the fantasy novels of the previous life, he is now stepping on the dragon veins, embracing luck, waiting for a chance, soaring his wings, and stepping up the sky for 90,000 miles...
The more he thinks about it, the more arrogant he is in his chest, and the more he thinks about it.
Qi Ming thought that he was also worried, so he hurriedly comforted: "Hey, don't think about it for now, didn't Guo Hang also say that he has to communicate with the program team, from the traffic niche to you , it's not necessarily what's going on, we don't have expectations for now."
"Impossible." Yan Lu regained consciousness in his voice and laughed, "If Guo Hang dares to take it out, it means that he is determined to win, so just wait for his news."
"So you really plan to go to the gym?" Qi Ming's surprised voice was out of tune, but he didn't notice it at all.
In a daze, he saw Yan Lu was going to leave, and hurriedly asked: "Ah? Why are you going?"
Yan Lu raised her wrist, pointed to her watch, and said, "I'm going back, I'm going to broadcast live."
At that moment, Lin Nan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Lin Beinane: What song is this Yan Lu planning to sing? Are you so distressed?
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At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Lu opened his live broadcast room on time.
The re-arranged studio has a new look, pulling Yan Li directly from the amateur of the amateur group to the professional of the professional group.
The long-awaited barrage started frantically at this moment.
——"It's not easy. Which mother told Yan Lu that his clothes didn't match the background fabric today?"
——"Worrying about it for a long time, I'm afraid his lights will be turned off again"
——"Although it still doesn't look very smart, at least the external environment has kept up, which is gratifying"
…
Yan Lu looked at the barrage, and the speech he had prepared was stuck in his throat.
He thought he would see a screen full of screams and expectations, but why is it still the rhythm of the people worrying about it.
He cleared his throat unnaturally, and then said: "Hello everyone, we meet again. During the Qixi Festival, everyone came to watch my live broadcast. I was flattered."
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——"We watch the live broadcast of the masters during the Qixi Festival"
——"We can't be more than Tanabata"
——"We have internal regulations, we are not allowed to sing love songs during the Qixi Festival, otherwise we will be closed"
…
The original bullet screen, which was normal, started from one of the sentences, and the style of painting was completely deviated, so that Yan Li, who was looking at the bullet screen, almost couldn't find where his mouth was.
It seems that the song "People from Northeast China are all living **" makes him grounded a lot. Everyone is so addicted.
He lowered his head and smiled. He thought it was quite interesting to interact with netizens through a screen. He seemed to understand some of the reasons why the live broadcast was so popular.
What he didn't know was how big a sensation his smile caused, and the entire screen was almost blown up by the barrage in an instant.
——"I rubbed it and smiled, I couldn't stand the strictest smile"
——"Ah, ah, ah, I'm dead~IndoMTL.com~ Yan Lu, my husband, why are you laughing again"
——"Yan Lu looks really good when he smiles, his eyes seem to be full of sunshine, very bright"
——"Occupied, my mother, I have completely fallen"
…
Yan Lu's smile solidified on his face, it really solidified.
He has experienced similar scenes before, for example, in the live broadcast of the press conference, he also used this to reverse the atmosphere.
But he thought it was just an accident, his amazing smile, but now it seems that his smile is really contagious.
He couldn't help but think that this is a weapon that must be used well in the future.
"Not much to say, I sent a song to every friend who came to watch my live broadcast during the Qixi Festival."
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On the other side of the screen, Lin Bei looked at Lin Nan, who had his eyes on the bed, desperate to sleep, and asked uncertainly, "You really don't watch the live broadcast?"
Lin Nan's muffled voice came, "Sleepy."
Lin Bei is speechless. People who usually never go to bed before twelve o'clock say they are sleepy.
"No, let's get to the bottom of it first. What song is Yan Lu going to sing? Is it really so heartbreaking?"
Lin Nan lifted the quilt and stared at the roof for a while, but his face darkened even more, "It's very heart-piercing, the kind that is heart-warming."
His eyes even looked at Lin Bei with some sympathy. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of rhythmically fluctuating strings.
The diabolical melody made him purse his lips.
Lin Nan rolled over to the ground, put on his big pants very quickly, put on flip-flops, put a vest over his shoulders, and walked out.
"You appreciate it, I'm going for a run."