In front of the camera, there is a piece of green grass. Hu Ge and Liu Yifei are lying on their stomachs, each with an earphone, listening to the miniplayer.
"..."
Yao Yuan stood on the sidelines, silently cheering for Tianxian, okay, close your eyes, say yes, shake your head, make a drunken gesture, drunk~drunk~ and then open your eyes, looking at each other, with tenderness and sweetness in their eyes, tenderness and sweetness...
Tsk!
The difficulty is too high!
He watched Liu Tianxian open his eyes and look at Hu Ge. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. His eyes were like looking at a neighbor passing by, neither salty nor bland.
Oh, forget it, anyway, the audience has filters, so they can see her no matter what - Liu Tianxian and Da Meiyuan are like a dragon and a phoenix, a duo of filters!
Yao Yuan's complex psychological activities looked like epilepsy to Yu Jiajia, who asked curiously: "What are you doing? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm addicted to drama!"
He laughed and asked, "Have you invited Liu Yifei to join the community?"
"I was invited to the Maiwo Goddess Competition last year, but she never agreed. Let me try again. Speaking of which, you are not big enough. You really need billions of traffic. Let's see if she can come?"
Yu Jiajia put forward her own opinion, saying: "And I think the entertainment atmosphere in the community is getting stronger and stronger now. There are many people who like the entertainment industry, but some people don't like it. It's a bit monotonous."
"Yes, I am working hard towards diversification. By the way, you said that if I invite "Beiqing Daily", can they open an official account?"
"Dream, newspapers can be easily installed on the Internet platform!"
Yu Jiajia despised him.
whispering sound!
Yao Yuan pouted. After Weibo came out, not to mention "Beiqing Daily", Xinhua News Agency, CCTV, "Ziguangge" and "People's Daily" all tried to open accounts.
Of course, he also knew that it was seven or eight years later.
"Then tell me, if I don't invite Beiqing Daily, can I invite a reporter to open an account with his real name?"
"That's fine, what do you want to do?"
"Diversity! If you want to build an inclusive open platform, you need to have different groups of users and different groups to speak out. We are indeed a bit more entertainment-oriented now, and next we need to guide some current affairs, culture, academics, sports, etc.
content.
Invite journalists, scholars, commentators and the like to stay and enhance the atmosphere."
"..."
Yu Jiajia thought for a while and said: "Okay, I'll talk to them! But it's best to have something to discuss, something hot in society, etc. I'll invite you as the opportunity arises, so it's easier."
"Well, it's easy to talk. You invite me first..."
The two communicated for a while, and Yao Yuan looked at Liu Tianxian, who was still smiling. He was smiling from beginning to end. He suddenly became bored and said, "I'm going to the group next door. Do you want to go?"
?”
"Let's go, I want to take a look too."
With that said, the two of them arrived at Studio 2, where there was also a shabby crew, which was the crew of the film's 100th anniversary drama.
That’s miserable!
When Yao Yuan went in and took a look, he felt that it was not as good as those shooting advertisements there. Everything was rough and casual, giving off the unique and innovative temperament of a handmade cottage.
The whole process of filming and setting up the scenes was done here, and students were asked to do the work, and they saved as much as they could.
"As soon as the music starts, you all start dancing, and Wang Luodan sings. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake in dancing or singing. The most important thing is that you must express your coquettishness to me!"
Ning Hao is filming a commercial, who is yelling here?
Yao Yuan took a few steps forward and saw Xiao Yang, wearing a shabby hat and using a book rolled into a trumpet, directing the play on behalf of Ning Hao. He turned around and hurriedly ran over, saying hello like a dog-legger: "Mr. Yao! Mr. Yu
!It’s a great honor to have you here!”
"How many days will you be working?" Yu Jiajia said with a smile.
"Until Director Ning comes back. Hey, I'm not taking over for you. We mainly show it in the form of a sitcom. The director's role is minimal. I am just a symbol, like..."
As Xiao Yang talked, he got himself involved. Wasn't this belittling Ning Hao?
Shut up.
"Go and do your business, we'll take a look and leave!"
Yu Jiajia blasted him away, and Yao Yuan then looked at the center of the venue, where a retro stage was arranged, which had the atmosphere of Shanghai's revelry during the Republic of China.
Three actresses stood on the stage, also in the style of showgirls from the old Shanghai era.
The leader is Wang Luodan, followed by two backup dancers, Zhang Jiani and Tong Yao.
Not long after, the music started, a very familiar melody, and the three people started dancing. Wang Luodan sang: "Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps..."
Wang Luodan was pretty good, he was squirming around and had a lot of energy.
Zhang Jiani had just graduated from a vocational school and had not yet filmed a movie, so she obviously couldn't let go. But Tong Yao was even more reluctant to let go than she was, with her head half lowered and timid.
"How old are you now?"
"1947!"
"Zhou Xuan?"
"right!"
Yu Jiajia asked: "Don't you judge people accurately and tell them what their fate will be in the future?"
"I don't know how to tell fortunes. I only read zodiac signs...Look at the leading one. He has a pure appearance and stubborn eyebrows. He is particularly good at acting in chick flicks. He will be very successful in acting. But it is not easy to transform. He may have a chance to make a breakthrough in middle age.
.”
Yao Yuan appears modest on the surface, but actually opens his mouth: "The dark-skinned one in the back is young and has not yet opened her mouth, but judging from her appearance, she is naturally charming. She can play a mistress, a vixen, and a vicious supporting actress. She is very suitable for a female role."
But the Lord’s words can’t hold me back.”
"The one with white skin is the one who was beaten by Zhang Mo, right?"
"Yes, her reputation is bad now, she looks like Zhang Ziyi, I don't know much about her acting skills, and her development prospects are not great," Yu Jiajia commented.
Yao Yuan shook his head and said: "No, I think this person has great luck. He will only enter the peak period of his career after the age of 35. If not, he will be able to rise to the top."
Oops!
Yu Jiajia was shocked, how could she still do it after flying to the sky?!
"But she can't do it now, so let's change her."
"Then change it."
Before this lady found her husband, she was always tepid. When she saw Zhang Guoli, she was like a mouse seeing a cat. After she found her capitalist husband, oh, she held her head high and her chest high, and she was so imposing!
He also hacked Zhang Guoli, but thanks to Lao Zhang's strong blood, he was not affected at all.
Yao Yuan thought of something again and asked: "How much are they paid?"
"The latter two are 800 per episode, but Wang Luodan doesn't need any money. Zhao Baogang chose her to film "Struggle", which is a good resource, so we will film it for free here, just pay for the transportation."
"pretty!"
Yao Yuan gave him a thumbs up, he was worthy of being second only to me - I didn't even pay for the carriage fare.
"The role of Mi Lai is outstanding. Whoever plays the role will be popular, let her have some fun! Zhao Baogang's dramas are all competing for roles, and each role has to be lined up. I am also coordinating it."
Yu Jiajia put her hands on her hips. "Struggle" is different from "Mischief Kiss". In the field of urban youth dramas, it can be said to be the best project in the past two years.
The mood when working on a big project is definitely different, and you feel like a big shot.
Yao Yuan watched in the shed for a while, then said goodbye and left. As he was leaving, he happened to see Sister Yao being kicked out, looking aggrieved and confused.