Chapter 275 Female celebrities who collectively bring goods
After hearing these words, Jiang Shan slowly turned his head and looked at Zhu Fengbo beside him.
This unexpected good news is really surprising: "Teacher Zhu is also interested in radio dramas?"
"Originally, I just thought that so many comrades were making suggestions about the tape, so of course I should also contribute,"
Zhu Fengbo had no intention of concealing his psychological activities: "But after hearing what you said, I became interested in dubbing."
"It's indeed quite interesting," Jiang Shan raised his hand and pointed toward the shed: "Look over there."
Chen Peisi, who was mixed in the props team, was busy with her duties as a foley artist with a face full of excitement.
As the plot of "Tianjin Station Team Building" progressed, I picked up the red wine glasses and clinked them, and then tapped the dinner plate with a knife and fork.
Looking at Chen Peisi's work from a distance, Jiang Shan guessed that he had been involved in this business a lot these days.
"Huh? That round-headed gay man looks so familiar?"
Following the direction of Jiang Shan's finger, Zhu Fengbo discovered a comrade with a unique temperament among the three Foley artists: "I seem to have seen him somewhere."
"If he looks familiar to you, you must have seen the movie "Look at This Family"."
"Yes," after Jing Jiangshan reminded him, Zhu Fengbo also remembered: "He is the male protagonist in the movie."
The movie "Look at This Family" has just been released for more than two months. Although the public's impression of Chen Peisi is quite good, it is far from a warm welcome.
"He is my buddy, his name is Chen Peisi. This time I heard that my novel will be recorded as a radio drama, so I came all the way from Yanjing to help."
"So this is ah,"
Zhu Fengbo looked at Liu Xiaoqing and Pan Hong in the studio through the glass, and then at Chen Peisi, whose face was full of devotion. She reacted in the next second:
"Your novel? The novel they are recording now was written by you, Xiao Jiang?"
"Haha, that sounds surprising, right?"
"What's the name of this novel?"
""Latent", have you heard of it?"
"Lian... Lurking? Did you write this novel?" Zhu Fengbo not only read it, but also read it more than once.
"Ang!" Jiang Shanang acted naturally, without blushing at all.
"Hurry up, Xiaojiang,"
Until this moment, Zhu Fengbo finally started to have some confidence in the prospects of his tape: "Hurry up and arrange a role for me in "Latent"."
When a good thing like this happens, Comrade Jiang Shan will of course help the other person in the first place.
There was a beep,
After Qiu Yuefeng, who was both the narrator and director, made a gesture, the red indicator light in the recording studio went out.
The recording of a segment had ended, and several voice actors in the studio came out one after another.
"Ah, isn't this Zhu Fengbo!"
"Teacher Zhu, I usually love listening to your songs the most."
"Don't crowd,"
For a moment, the voice actors, who were also well-known figures themselves, surrounded Zhu Fengbo with their eyes shining brightly.
Among them, Comrade Liu Xiaoqing worked the hardest.
"How is it, Jiangshan,"
But Chen Peisi pulled him over as soon as she saw Jiang Shan: "Did you just see my smooth operation?"
"You can see it clearly from beginning to end!" Jiang Shan praised the other party fiercely: "It's really amazing."
He vaguely remembered that in his previous life, Chen Peisi once performed a sketch by a Foley artist.
I believe that this dubbing experience will make Mr. Chen’s comedy career even stronger.
"Zhu Fengbo just recognized you in the crowd at a glance. After watching your performance, he immediately expressed his desire to join the dubbing crew of "Latent"."
"Really?"
"Do you think she can do it?" Jiang Shan said with a tight smile.
"Don't worry," Chen Peisi Bangbang patted the chest: "I will take her with me the whole time."
"There's no need to go to so much trouble," Jiang Shan cooperated with Teacher Chen seriously: "Her dubbing skills are not as good as yours, just give her a few lines."
"Who's going to say two lines?"
At this time, Qiu Yuefeng came over and said, "Xiao Jiang, don't tell me that you invited Zhu Fengbo here too?"
"Director Qiu," Jiang Shan smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Please arrange two lines for Teacher Zhu!"
"Did you really invite her here?"
"It's not obvious yet,"
Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi both pressed Qiu Yuefeng on the chair: "Hurry up and help pick two lines. Teacher Zhu will have other work soon!"
Since the radio drama of "Latent" was finalized, Jiangshan's continuous moves made Qiu Yuefeng open his eyes in shock.
But what I didn't expect was that this kid actually had a bigger back-up plan.
"Two lines, right?" Qiu Yuefeng, sitting in front of the recording booth, kept flipping through the script.
Surprised as it is, work still has to be done.
At this time, a group of comrades who had just met each other slowly came closer.
Among them, Zhu Fengbo was also included.
"Refer to Teacher Zhu's voice conditions," Qiu Yuefeng's script book finally stopped flipping: "How about... just become the announcer in "Latent"."
"This is a good suggestion,"
Jiang Shan, who felt it was a perfect fit, quickly found Zhu Fengbo in the crowd: "Teacher Zhu, do you think it's okay?"
"I can do anything." Zhu Fengbo, who was new to the industry, decided to do as he pleased: "There isn't much content in the broadcast, right?"
"There are not many words, but this paragraph needs to be read with some emotion."
"I understand, let me give it a try first."
"Xiao Lu," Qiu Yuefeng decisively called Lu Xiao's name: "Come and help Teacher Zhu compose a paragraph."
A few minutes later, the red indicator light of the video studio came on again.
Passages that are guest dubbing can be recorded in advance.
When Lu Xiao accompanied Zhu Fengbo into the recording studio, Qiu Yuefeng and Chen Peisi also walked in together.
Jiang Shan looked through the glass into the shed.
At this moment, his vision was slightly blurred.
When he first stepped into the translation factory last year, he would never have expected that Jiang Laosan would be here recording his own novel and radio drama.
Not to mention that time, even now, Jiangshan still feels a bit floating!
But the beauty in my heart is just short of singing: Who does the miracle of creation depend on? It depends on me, it depends on you, it depends on our new generation in the 1980s.
After a small exchange of words, the people in the shed began to take their places.
The moment Qiu Yuefeng raised his hand, Chen Peisi turned on the radio next to her.
A piece of music with the characteristics of the times began to play.
"With the music constantly playing from the radio, Yu Zecheng, who was sitting at his desk, was busy putting several miniature volumes into a matchbox."
As soon as Qiu Yuefeng's narration finished, Chen Peisi immediately opened and closed the matchbox in her hand several times.
In the midst of my busy schedule, I didn't forget to pull out the wooden drawer that was resting on my knees.
Lu Xiao's speaking rhythm at this moment is exactly the same as that of a professional announcer: "Now please listen to a poem written by an ordinary mother to her son Deep Sea."
Finally it was Zhu Fengbo's turn to speak up. She looked at the script and recited affectionately: "Son, come back quickly. Mom no longer needs your running around..."
Done!
As long as you don't pronounce the wrong words, it will definitely be done over and over again.
All the industry insiders outside the studio already knew the bottom line after just listening to the beginning.
Jiang Shan also nodded seriously at this moment: "After all, she is an old comrade who has been on the stage for a long time. This test is really not a problem for her."
"Do you know why "Latent" plays so smoothly?" Qiao Zhen asked in a low voice.
"I know," Jiang Shan also spent some time in the factory: "There's no need to lip-sync in radio dramas!"
"That's right," Qiao Zhen chuckled softly: "One day, if you take the time to go see the crew of "Zi Sanshiro", Bike will almost make those newcomers cry."
"Then I really want to go take a look."
In the early days of the creation of the Pujiang TV dubbing team, Jiang Shan had to join in the fun.
Just as the two people outside the studio whispered to each other to watch others having fun, Zhu Fengbo had already completed his dubbing debut inside the studio.
Immediately afterwards, the three famous lesbians, led by Jiang Shan, rushed to the most advanced recording studio in the translation factory.
"The heating has been turned on early,"
Ding Lingling, who had been waiting there for a long time, greeted her boss as soon as she saw him: "The blue velvet background and the white fabric sofa have been placed at the designated location."
Jiang Zhuangzhuang also followed and reported quickly: "Cameras, lights... are all in place."
"The two makeup artists from the TV station are also ready."
Comrades who had already received their hard-earned pay all expressed that it was not hard work.
"Every teacher's time is precious," Jiang Shan himself was very busy: "Let's hurry up and get started!"
After he started speaking, the entire recording studio immediately became busy.
The reason why Jiang Shan wanted to borrow this recording studio from Hu Xiao was for no other reason than the high-power imported air conditioner inside.
Only when the heating is sufficient can shirtless lesbians better present themselves in front of the camera.
At this time, the three temporary dressing rooms in the recording studio were all full.
With three swipes, the three door curtains flew up one after another.
Then, Liu Xiaoqing, Pan Hong and Zhu Fengbo, dressed in the same costumes from "Lushan Love", walked out happily together.
"Xiaojiang,"
As Zhu Fengbo walked, he looked down at the light blue suit skirt he was wearing: "Where did you borrow this outfit from? It's too fashionable."
"Jiang Shan, where did you get these clothes?" Pan Hong lifted her white skirt: "I like them so much!"
"Look at what I'm wearing," Jiang Shan arranged a bright red sleeveless pleated skirt for Liu Xiaoqing: "It's more fashionable than a Japanese actor!"
"It's so beautiful. I like this one on you too."
"Everyone, listen to me, let's take promotional photos first," Jiang Shan clapped his hands and interrupted the excited actresses:
"After the photo is taken, these clothes will be yours."
"To express my gratitude to everyone," Ding Lingling began to guide the actresses who had changed their clothes: "Chief Jiang has brought enough sizes for each style of clothing."
"How can that be done?" Zhu Fengbo was the first to say no: "I take promotional photos for my own tapes, that's what I should do."
"Jiang Shan," Liu Xiaoqing glared at Jiang Shan and said, "Based on our relationship, you still do this."
"How long have we known each other?" Pan Hong emphasized: "You are actually polite to me!"
"Teachers and sisters,"
Jiang Shan no longer knows what to shout:
"These clothes didn't cost me a penny. They were all sponsored by the manufacturers. As long as you took beautiful promotional photos today, you are already helping me..."
So in order to take wonderful and beautiful publicity photos, Liu Xiaoqing and Pan Hong tried their best to create what they thought was the most beautiful photo.
As for today's protagonist, Zhu Fengbo, he also worked hard to pose for various photos designed by Jiangshan.
Simplicity reveals intelligence and elegance.
Looking at the three prosperous lesbians in front of him, Jiang Shan's smile never stopped.
…
In the guest house of Pujiang Propaganda Department.
Outside the door of a triple room, Liao Mingzu was nailing a wooden sign with "Pacific Tape Shanghai Office" written on it to the wooden door.
"Mr. Liao, do we now have an office in Pujiang?"
"Isn't this obvious?" Liao Mingzu took two steps back and looked at his masterpiece carefully: "Did you gain anything from your run this morning?"
"well,"
The two people in the room all shook their heads: "Only one store said they would take a look before ordering, and the other shopping malls said they did not have this business."
"..."
Liao Mingzu, who had been running for three or four days after arriving, couldn't help but sigh: "It seems there is still no improvement!"
Today, in Pujiang City, only three Xinhua bookstores agree to display the tape of "Rose Blooms Everywhere".
"Manager Liao," a Pacific employee asked with a frown, "Is that advertising company you mentioned reliable?"
"You believe him so much?" Another person had already wanted to ask: "They say it's an advertising company, but why don't you see even one advertisement?"
"Manager Liao... we don't have much time left for our company."
