Gao Wen is in a practice room of UC Media. She will have a dance performance at the annual meeting tomorrow.
Bai Jiji was talking to her about her recent work arrangements. Apart from the Spring Festival Gala, there was almost no work before the Spring Festival. Her vacation lasted until the tenth day of the lunar month, and then there was the Lantern Festival party, but this time it was just her. After that, she had to run
Male recording.
"Ah, do you want to start recording so early?" Gao Wen, who was pressing her legs, was startled when she heard this time.
"It's getting late. We record twice a month, two episodes at a time. It's easier to arrange the time." Bai Jiji has read the scripts of the previous episodes, and she feels that this variety show may become popular.
"And there are other work arrangements this year. The second season of In My Name will definitely be filmed. Then, do you remember the other script I got at that time?" Bai Xuji was looking through his work.
plan.
Gao Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, and then thought about it, "You mean that costume drama? It seems like one person needs to play two roles."
"Well, he only gave me an outline of the script at that time, and I was just thinking about whether I could make this project." Bai Ji looked up at Gao Wen, and once again felt that this child's luck was really good, which was a bit exaggerated.
Girls' Generation is facing disbandment due to Xu Ziwen's withdrawal, and Dong Qin has also begun to turn behind the scenes, so almost all the traffic of Girls' Generation has been inherited by Gao Wen. Of course, a lot will be lost during this period, but for Gao Wen personally it is a great time
A good thing.
Although Bai Ji had some regrets about her girlhood, she had known about it from the beginning, so most of her attention had been on Gao Wen before.
"Do you want to shoot?" Gao Wen just listened to an introduction at that time, but she didn't expect Bai Ji to take it so seriously.
"In China, costume dramas are more popular than fashion dramas." Bai Xuji decided to go to the young master soon to see if she could get his support. If so, she would find someone to perfect the script.
.
Bai Ji walked to Gao Wen's side, stretched out his hand and touched the other's smooth long hair, "I have accepted so many favors, and I don't know how you will repay him in the future."
Gao Wen's expression stiffened for a moment, then she smiled, "Sister Bai, what are you talking about?"
Bai Xuji also smiled and said, "Forget it, this is your own business anyway."
Gao Wen wanted to say something more, but Xu Ziwen came in from outside, "Hey, Xiaowen, where did Dong Qin go? She didn't answer my call."
Bai Xuji looked at the eldest lady and said politely, "Dongqin, it seems that she went to the project department."
"Oh, I said I couldn't find her." Xu Ziwen didn't pay attention. "My brother is going to the recording studio. Let me ask you if you should go together or wait here."
Gao Wen was just about to agree, then turned around and saw Bai Xuji's half-smiling expression, and immediately changed his mind, "I'd better prepare the show here."
"Okay, let him go alone. It's quite boring to begin with." Xu Ziwen didn't plan to go either. It's not like she had never done anything like recording songs.
She took out her phone and sent a message to Xu Chuan, and then ran out of the door in a hurry.
"Hey, the character of our eldest lady is really carefree."
"Yeah, sometimes I really envy her." Gao Wen agreed with a smile.
"If her character were packaged, she might really attract fans, but it's a pity that she went to school at this time, and her girlhood was also abolished. If there were only you and Dong Qin at that time..."
"If it weren't for Xiao Wenzi, there would be no Girls' Generation," Gao Wen retorted.
Xu Chuan made it very clear at the time that he just wanted to find something for Xu Ziwen to do. Without Xu Ziwen, that guy would not have done such a troublesome thing.
Bai Xuji pushed up his glasses with his right hand, "Of course I understand what you said, but it's just a bit of a pity."
Girls' Generation, if they continue to develop, their prospects will definitely not be limited to China. They already have fans in Japan, South Korea and Southeast Asia. The quality of those two albums is really too high.
However, it is meaningless to say this. Gao Wen's development path will definitely change. Her singing skills really cannot support Girls' Generation, and singers are no longer popular now.
Among the three of them, Dong Qin is actually the best singer, but that girl is actually the most difficult to deal with. Not only is she really good at fighting, but she also listens to Xu Chuan so much that she will do whatever the person asks her to do.
Hey, as an agent, she really has a headache.
…
Xu Chuan followed Zhou Hao to a recording studio called Aiyue in the Xicheng District of Beijing. "My friend opened this new studio last year. It's not famous yet, but the equipment is definitely the best in Beijing."
While introducing Xu Chuan, he walked inside and stopped a staff member, "Where is your boss?"
"Teacher Feng is in the shed, I'll call him." This person obviously knew Zhou Hao. After saying this, he asked another staff member to entertain him and went to find someone by himself.
After a while, the door of a recording studio opened, and a young man wearing a loose dark sweater with a slightly chubby figure walked out, "Hey, Mr. Zhou, how can you, a busy man like you, have time to come to my place?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that this person was very familiar with Zhou Hao.
"You are an artist now, so I don't have the nerve to come and disturb you." Zhou Hao greeted you with a smile.
"Let me introduce, this is Teacher Feng Guoyue Wang, my old classmate, and this is..." Zhou Hao was just about to introduce Xu Chuan, and Teacher Feng had already shouted out excitedly.
"Oh, come on, isn't this a great god?" Feng Guoyue almost jumped up, and his eyes, which were originally narrowed to a line, stared out to the width of two lines.
The corner of Xu Chuan's mouth twitched, and he almost said to him, "Swear, be careful I'll beat you up."
"Master, I am your fan."
Teacher Feng's excitement seemed not to be fake, but he always looked like a dog ready to pounce on me.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Feng Guoyue let them into the lounge and asked with excitement, "Is the master here to record songs today?"
"No nonsense, if I want to listen to cross talk, I need to come to your place," Xu Chuan complained in his heart.
But he said, "Indeed, I have a song that needs to be produced as soon as possible. Is it convenient for you?"
"You're welcome. Of course it's convenient. You're here to show me some face, aren't you? If you need anything, just ask."
"Okay, you're welcome. I'm really pressed for time. Also, for the arrangement of this song, I need to use ethnic instruments."
"Don't worry, even if you need a chime, I can find it for you." Feng Guoyue promised, patting his chest.
"Okay, then you can find it. I really need a chime." Then Xu Chuan was not polite.
I don’t know if Feng Guoyue was cursing in his heart, but Zhou Hao almost burst out laughing.
After all the required equipment and personnel had arrived, Xu Chuan had already entered working mode.
He planned to record the song "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" in just one day. In reality, it was of course impossible, but he could cheat. According to the finished product, he had already completed most of the arrangement.
Now all the band has to do is play according to his score, and then correct the flaws. Fortunately, these people are all professionals and can sometimes give some professional advice.
However, the level of these people is certainly not as good as that of Teacher Wang Yuanli Wang, so they are just average.
In Xu Chuan's opinion, the arrangement part and the final mixing are the most troublesome, while recording the vocals is the easiest.
"Are you going to sing it a few more times?" Feng Guoyue watched Xu Chuan sing it once and walked out of the recording studio. He felt that it could be improved. He still felt that the arrangement was too simple and lacked artistry.
Xu Chuan yawned, "No need, it's for the Spring Festival Gala, it's not anything particularly important."
Feng Guoyue was completely speechless after hearing what he said. This was probably the first person who didn't take the Spring Festival Gala seriously at all.
"Master, can you take a photo?" Feng Guoyue did not intend to ask for Xu Chuan's money, but planned to make a connection.
Of course Xu Chuan nodded in agreement. Feng Guoyue handed the phone directly to a staff member, then arranged his clothes and stood with Xu Chuan.
"Don't reveal the specific content of the song. The rest doesn't matter." Xu Chuan asked before leaving.
"Don't worry, I know the rules." Feng Guoyue agreed.
As soon as Xu Chuan left, he posted the photo on Twitter and captioned it, "Today the master came to my recording studio to record a song." It successfully attracted traffic and aroused various comments.
Some people asked Xu Chuan if he was going to release a new song, and some asked where his recording studio was. Not only that, but some also guessed that Xu Chuan was preparing to perform at the Spring Festival Gala.
"Hey, it took so long." It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when he walked out of the recording studio. Xu Chuan moved his neck and complained.
This was Zhou Hao's first time watching him record a song, and he felt it was a bit subversive of his knowledge. You must know that he has not been exposed to these things in the past two years. This is not the case when other people record songs, and it is said that this song was finalized yesterday.
of.
This was too fast. It only took five hours to complete the calculation, and this guy actually felt that it took too long. This made his colleagues unable to reason.
"You didn't write this song specifically for the Spring Festival Gala, did you? It sounds very grand."
Zhou Hao got into his car. This guy changed into a McLaren P1. After meeting Deng Cheng, he never returned on the road to supercars.
Xu Chuan leaned on his seat and said nonchalantly, "Let's just do it, just take care of the errands." Xu Chuan would give this a 9 points for himself, just one point less to avoid being proud of himself.
The engine roared and drove onto the main road, and it turns out that no matter how good a supercar is at this time, it will still be stuck on the road.
"Next time I'll ride a bicycle. I can get home in at least half an hour." Zhou Hao moved for nearly an hour during the five to six kilometers journey, and Xu Chuan almost got off the bus halfway.
"Damn, it's not like you've worked so hard until now." Zhou Hao, who was so irritated by the traffic jam, had forgotten that he was praising Xu Chuan's speed before.
It was almost six o'clock when he returned to the company, everyone had already got off work, but the three girls were still waiting for him.
"Actually, you can go back first." Xu Chuan looked at the three of them.
Xu Ziwen complained there, "We are waiting for you, I'm already hungry."
"Okay, I'll take you to dinner." Zhou Hao said on the side, then took out his phone to reserve a seat, and called his girlfriend to ask Zhao Wen to come over after work.
When talking about the song on the way, Xu Chuan replied that it was already done, which did not cause any exclamation from the three girls. This was already Xu Chuan's basic operation.
"By the way, you should also prepare a program for tomorrow's annual meeting." Zhou Hao said to Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan curled his lips, "Why the hell do I pay them a salary and still have to perform on stage?"
"All the senior executives have prepared a show. Let's have fun. I've also prepared a magic trick." Zhou Hao took them to a private restaurant, where the boss, who was familiar with him, had prepared a private room.
"Tch", Xu Chuan sneered, and then remembered something, "How about you tell a cross talk joke with me." He also had a cross talk joke in his hand.
"Go away, you think I'm just like you Jinmen people, anyone can come on stage and talk about cross talk." Of course Zhou Hao refused.
Xu Chuan glared directly, "Don't talk nonsense, not all of us can speak cross talk."
Then what to do with his jokes? They are just pearls covered in dust.
"Let me find you one. This year, bah, a kid we just signed last year seems to have learned cross talk before." Zhou Hao thought of an actor who had just signed with their company.
"Okay, give me your phone number and I'll contact him myself."
A few people were chatting, and soon Zhao Wen arrived. They were all acquaintances, so they didn't have to be polite.
After dinner, both parties went home. Looking at Xu Chuan's back, Zhou Hao sighed. Zhao Wen felt her boyfriend's complicated emotions on the side, "What's wrong? You won't quarrel anymore, right?"
"Are you really good at joking? Have I ever made a quarrel with him?" Zhou Hao looked at his girlfriend helplessly, and then started the car.
"That's what he did."
"He seems to be warning me today." Zhou Hao decided to tell Zhao Wen what happened, because this woman is actually smarter than him, especially in the workplace, she sees things more clearly.
After listening to Zhou Hao's words, Zhao Wen said directly, "You deserve it."
"Hey, what are you talking about? I'm your boyfriend."
"I didn't expect my boyfriend to be so stupid. I have to reconsider whether to create the next generation with you. I think it will affect the child's IQ."
One sentence almost made Zhou Hao drive the car onto the sidewalk. This woman's mouth is so powerful that she has never won an argument.
"what do you mean?"
Zhao Wen looked at him seriously, "Are you planning to turn UC Media into your own industry?"
"Of course not, and it's impossible. Even though that guy doesn't seem to be in charge of the company, the financial and major decisions are not out of his control at all." You can indeed make some money in this process, but it is impossible to change the entire company.
It's just a fool's dream.
"Then it's over. That guy is paving the way for Dong Qin. With his character, whoever stands in the way will die. If you don't want to usurp the throne, just do what he says." Zhao Wen glanced at him doubtfully.
"If it was me who didn't need to remind him about this matter, I would have fired the troublemaker long ago."
Zhou Hao fell into silence. He seemed to think that this little girl Dong Qin came to the fore too quickly. When she intervened in the company's management, he seemed to be a little resistant.
"Actually, if you want to leave UC, it's not impossible now. We have the connections and funds in the past two years, so you can do it on your own." Zhao Wen has long thought about this problem. How can working for others be better than being one yourself?
boss.
This woman's ambition has never been to be inferior to others.
But Zhou Hao frowned, "I really haven't thought about this, and you think this industry is too simple. If it weren't for Master Xu's connections, UC Media wouldn't have been able to develop so smoothly."
Many of those connections are for Xu Chuan's sake, so it's really unknown how much influence he can have among them.
Zhao Wen's eyes were shining. She knew that Zhou Hao was not the kind of character who could put all his efforts into a desperate situation, and some matters needed long-term consideration.
…
Wei Qi, a newcomer signed by the UC Media Artist Management Department, is just 20 years old after the Chinese New Year. He did not graduate from a serious film and television school. He studied cross talk for a few years before, but he did not become a teacher. When he was a teenager, he worked in several film and television cities in Hengdian.
I moved around, working my way up from extras to special guest roles and then to some minor supporting roles.
Last year, he was spotted and signed by UC Media's agent by chance. Those who were with him said that he got lucky.
He was rehearsing the program for tomorrow's annual meeting in his dormitory today. He and a few people arranged a skit. The company actually didn't have any requirements. Everyone just wanted to have fun, but the people below were more serious. Several senior executives would be there, in case they were
People are attracted to it.
While he was reciting his lines, Wei Qi's phone rang, and he doubtfully answered the strange number that changed his life.
"Hello, Wei Qi? I'm Xu Chuan."
The person on the other side said something like this in an incoherent manner, ‘Who is Xu Chuan?’ This was Wei Qi’s first thought, and then he almost fell off the bed.
"Mr. Xu, hello..." Well, he was almost speechless.
"Um, have you ever studied cross talk?"
"Yes, I studied it for a while when I was a child."
The person on the other side paused for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something, which caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on Wei Qi's forehead.
Then I heard the other person say, "Tomorrow at the annual meeting, I will have a cross talk, please help me praise it."