Chapter 110 Silently pretending that nothing happened
Author: Bu Ning
Chapter 110 Silently pretending that nothing happened
A song without any hope.
But the whole place was set on fire.
The program crew in the audience were all stunned.
"This-this isn't-"
At this moment, buried has just been recommended by Cheng Jiantang not long ago. It has not been on the list for two days. He doesn't often listen to music and has not even been exposed to it.
As for those who have listened to it, they only think that the song is very good and should be added to the playlist.
As for who is singing behind the scenes, other than those who often surf, I don’t know much about it.
At this moment, I was completely shocked by this scene.
Her singing voice is heavenly and her looks are killer.
When the uncle carrying the Steadicam struck Gu Nanci in the face, he was instantly confused by the look on his face. He was so dizzy that he couldn't find the north, south, east, or west, and almost forgot to move back.
...Let me ask you, who will not go crazy after this scene is broadcast!!!
and.
The most important thing is music.
This is a song that is impeccable, extremely mature, and even as good as some of the songs that professional singers have become famous for.
Otherwise, once recommended, it would not quickly dominate the top 100 list after having a display channel.
Zhang Yin's gaze changed instantly and she stared at the stage in disbelief.
She admitted that when she first faced Gu Nanci, he was young and looked immature, especially because he had a beautiful face that looked like a vase, so she didn't have much hope for Gu Nanci's strength.
However, at this moment, he was completely shocked.
The young man on the stage is completely different from the cold-faced, polite and distant person off the stage.
There is such a person who was born for the stage.
Standing on it, you feel like the king of the world.
Willful, flamboyant, and enthusiastic, as if the whole world is in the palm of his hand.
Typhoon is so mature that some professional singers with many years of experience may not be able to achieve it.
Moreover, as if there were eight hundred eyes on the body, the dazzling and complicated camera positions could always catch each one without any mistakes, and then connect to the next one without any abruptness.
Every shot is a valid shot, expression management is online every second, and there is nothing ugly no matter how stuck it is.
It ends with three passionate rising choruses.
Accompanied by the sentence "I buried myself" at the end.
Gu Nanci raised one hand and touched his neck with his five fingers. His waist collapsed and his whole body fell backwards without any weight.
It didn't fall with a heavy thud, but like a feather, without any weight, falling backwards slowly and beautifully.
Finally, lying in the deepest part are two rows of blooming black roses.
Like a sleeping demon, flowers of death are offered as memorials along the way.
At the end, the Steadicam suddenly stepped forward.
This is a planned scene.
The beautiful young man with a sleeping face suddenly opened his eyes slowly.
Fixed gaze.
Black and white pupils stared.
He took one last cold and ruthless look at the world.
…
"...I'll go! Is this the end? I feel like I haven't seen anything yet!"
"It's so amazing! Especially that look in the end! Oh my god, I feel like I'm witnessing the birth of a god-level stage!"
The original impatience seemed to disappear instantly.
Screams, astonishment, fascination, all the looks
I heard the director's voice coming from my ears,
"Very good! Very good! Start recording a scene, let's rest for two minutes and then start again. Next time we will do other small jumps, just the big jump in the middle of the chorus."
Gu Nanci answered, getting ready to get up and take a sip of water. He also took off his earphones to slow down the ear irritation. This was given to him by the program team. After all, it was not customized and the comfort was not as good as his own earphones in his previous life.
Then, the base of my ears turned red due to the speeches of all kinds of bitter tea seeds flying around below.
"Ah ah ah ah, I'm crazy, I'm crazy! From today on, this is my husband! Ah ah ah, I'm going to say hello to you. You are so handsome and I love you so much!"
"Ahhh, this is so pretty! The skin is so good, the face is so pretty, the neck is so white and thin, I want to take a bite of it!"
"This waist is too thin and too soft! Just go down like that? And this face, I really want to see my wife crying under me... My wife is so cute..."
It's fun to exchange trolls with anti-fans on weekdays, but it's not the same to provoke others.
However, facing such a group of spectators, my face turned red and I couldn't hold back a word.
Silently, he put his ear back on again.
Drink water openly as if nothing happened.
By the way, he pulled the collar up to cover his neck.
Qian Yueliu saw the whole process and laughed mercilessly.
There continues to be a rainbow of farts below, mixed with husbands and wife fans speaking excitedly.
But this time it was a little more restrained.
Through the popular science of a few passers-by who knew about it, they learned that the child who drove them crazy seemed to have just grown up.
What a sin! What a sin!
Instead, every audience member blushed, picked up their pants in a panic, and tried hard to retain the image of Huangren fans.
"Are you tired, baby? We'll be filming soon. Come and chat with us!"
"Where are you going to sing at the next show? My sister is going to see you!"
"Honey, wipe your sweat! Oops, it starts so soon? Can't the director let Zaizai take a break? Are you angry!!"
Reset the lens quickly.
After agreeing on the positioning and re-recording of that section, we started again in full swing.
Gu Nanci's face turned pale.
This time is much better than the last time where I ascended to heaven as soon as I finished my performance.
But it was still physically taxing.
Buried sings and dances, and after reshooting this time, the dance moves are more complex and difficult, which consumes a lot of money.
But the shooting is about to begin, so you can’t be delayed by yourself. Take a deep breath for a few seconds, quickly suppress the state, and keep up with the recording again.
I recorded it three times in total.
Every time it is performed, it is very exciting, but because there are so many camera positions, in the official version, in order to ensure that the lenses of each camera position can be used, there are always two spare ones just in case.
In the pre-recording scene, this kind of shooting was already extremely fast!
However, despite this, at the end, Gu Nanci still looked pale and weak as if he was about to go home.
For the sake of image, I forced myself to keep my spirits up, waved to the audience and left, and also promoted Fire.
Then he stumbled back to the background for a second.
Qian Yueliu: "..."
I shouldn’t say anything, but I didn’t see him breaking off wine bottles with his bare hands more than once in the past two days.
There was no way he could be related to the pale-faced child on the stage at this moment.
Can fight.
But he is really sick and weak.
...How did this divided body form?
Helping Gu Nanci into the single rest room provided by Zhang Yin backstage, Qian Yueliu licked his lips and looked at the beautiful young man with his eyes closed and holding an oxygen bottle without saying a word, worried:
"Isn't he dead?"
Gu Nanci: "..."
Weak, but gave him a hard blow.
In an instant, Qian Yueliu smiled bitterly.
"Hey! I observed it and the response this time was very good! You have gained a lot of fans!"
Suddenly, I thought of some of the wolf-like words I heard after taking off my earphones.