Let you host the artist, how can you become a superstar

Chapter 59 0058: Please everyone
The days of recuperating at home are boring, but Jiang Yong has a little more anxiety.

What is the current situation of Huafeng Media, a life-long painstaking effort?It's something he thinks about every day.

Don't believe in Son Django?Don't believe apprentice Mo Lan?
kinda.

At home, in order to prevent Jiang Yong from being stimulated and having a heart attack, his wife and son have kept him from watching company-related news or giving him any company-related information.

Today, however, he couldn't help it.

Under the onslaught of his three-inch tongue, Wu Xiuyun's heart softened, and she watched the phone with him for a while.

"This kid, actually said that I am a mourner of the old era!" Jiang Yong blushed and was short of breath.

"Look at you, you are not allowed to look at it, you insist on it." Wu Xiuyun snatched the phone from her husband, her eyes full of worry.

Jiang Yong inhaled and exhaled, trying to adjust his emotions.

Wu Xiuyun gently stroked his back and said, "Calm down, Xiao Ge is right, the world belongs to their young people after all."

Jiang Yong smiled and said, "I'm not going to be angry, I'm happy."

He paused, then sighed, "He can tell if he doesn't like finance. Why did he skip class and get expelled?"

Wu Xiuyun sighed softly: "None of us really got to know Xiao Ge, thinking that the best and most expensive thing to give him is to love him."

Jiang Yong scolded: "I'll talk about him when he comes back. It's not something shameful to like to create. Tell me, wouldn't it be good to pave a way for him to reach the sky?"

Wu Xiuyun gave him a blank look, and broke the stage: "And pave a road to the sky? Don't you see where the road to the sky you paved for yourself ends up leading to?"

Jiang Yong was at a loss for words, can you carry which pot without opening it?Investment has risks, and there is no [-]% sure profit.

Wu Xiuyun said in a half order, half suggestion tone: "Since Xiao Ge has taken a path he wants to take, we don't want to interfere too much. As for you, let him do it."

Jiang Yong refused to accept the old saying: "That is my Huafeng!"

Wu Xiuyun said ruthlessly: "After all, it is Xiao Ge's Huafeng."

Jiang Yong couldn't answer this sentence no matter how stubborn he was, because it made sense.

Sometimes, what you are unwilling to accept is often an unchangeable fact.

"Little Ge, he has become..." Jiang Yong said, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the balcony, trying to find a peace of mind in this setting sun, but what he got was a surging shock: " Familiar and unfamiliar, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the prodigal son who told me that he can never do without money."

Wu Xiuyun opened her mouth, and felt that what she said was too one-sided, she turned to think for a moment, and then said: "You only know about work, and then give money, I only know how to spoil, and then give money, we are losers on Xiaoge's growth path, Create superior material conditions, but neglect children psychologically, or never really understand children."

Jiang Yong let out a long sigh.

Yes.

Apart from knowing that this is his own son, he has never understood any other aspect.

As a father, it's a failure.

Wu Xiuyun smiled lightly, and said softly: "Okay, don't sigh, make it seem like Xiao Ge has gone bad instead of getting better, it's not too late for us to understand now."

Jiang Yong gently touched the position of the heart, but his emotions should not fluctuate too much.

Seeing this, Wu Xiuyun immediately went to get the medicine and water.

At dinner time, on the dinner table.

Django felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and asked, "Is there something on my face? Are you always staring at me?"

Wu Xiuyun smiled and said, "Yes, you have a flower blooming on your face, so beautiful."

"Pfft..." Django squirted a mouthful of rice into the bowl, which song is this singing?There is something, there must be something, so someone came to act first, looked up at the two of them, and asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Wu Xiuyun nodded and said: "Your father has been staying at home for a few months, and he is a little tired. We discussed it and plan to go back to our hometown for a while, and visit your grandpa and grandma by the way."

Django said solemnly: "Very good, embracing nature more and breathing more fresh air is good for health, delays aging, and can also improve one's ability to resist diseases."

Some of Jiang Yong's thoughts before could not be uttered, he just said: "Take your time with Huafeng's matter, don't worry, if you encounter any problems, go to Xiaolan to discuss it."

Django nodded and said: "I know." Then he asked: "By the way, when are you going to leave?"

Wu Xiuyun replied: "Next week."

Django blurted out: "Then I can't see you off. Tomorrow I will go to Hengdian to talk to the group. The shortest time is two or three months, and the longest time is half a year."

Jiang Yong wanted to ask why, but thought of his wife's explanation, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips. He didn't want his son to be like himself, devoting himself to work, ignoring his family, and falling ill, so he said: "What's the matter?" Pay attention to work and rest time, the body is the capital of the revolution."

Jiang Ge is someone who has experienced it. In his previous life, he burped because of overwork. In this life, he will no longer work so desperately. He said with a smile, "I understand, it's a combination of work and rest."

Looking at their very sensible son, Jiang Yong and Wu Xiuyun were both happy and blamed themselves.

The happy son has finally grown into an adult, with the responsibility to "want to do things", the ability to "be able to do things", and the attitude to "do things well".

As a parent, I blame myself for not playing my due role in the growth of my son.

Jiang Ge didn't think too much. After more than half a year of contact and life, he has gradually accepted Jiang Yong and Wu Xiuyun, but the gap of "soul and blood" is not so easy to bridge.

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The next day.

Early in the morning, Django drove to Hengdian with his suitcase.

Hengdian on the blue star is much bigger than the one on the earth, and the scenery is more exquisite and complete.

After entering the group, Li Wei, Mo Lan's younger brother, appeared in the temporary meeting room of the crew of "Little Fish and Flowers" with a stack of folders. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Django, and stepped forward to put the folders on the table. Go up, and said: "Jiang Dong, this is the information of the personnel from various departments of the crew."

Django smiled slightly and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Li found a seat and sat down.

After a while, Huang Tao came in with a group of people, and first introduced: "This is the producer, supervisor, and assistant director of our "Little Fish and Flowers" crew, Director Jiang, everyone welcome."

"Clap clap clap..."

The dozen or so people applauded in unison. They all read news about Django on the Internet. Since they took money from him, they should do their job well, and their private life should not be their concern.

Huang Tao, the chief director, began to control the audience, pointing from left to right, and introduced them to Jiang Ge one by one: "This is Lu Yi, the coordinator."

"This is a live production..."

"This is a life production..."

"This is the photography team..."

……

As soon as they slipped down, they were all the heads of the various departments of the crew. They all had a set of crews under their hands, and they could use them as they came.

Django shook hands and said hello one by one.

After introducing everyone, Huang Tao smiled and said to Jiang Ge: "Jiang Dong, please say a few words."

Django nodded with a smile, then his face became serious, and he said to everyone: "Everyone, please sit down."

After everyone sat down, he said, "You are all professionals. I won't talk about professional things. I just hope that everyone can get up and get serious."

As he said that, he bowed sincerely, and said, "For the revival of martial arts dramas, for the ratings, for the number of broadcasts, and for the audience, I ask everyone to shoot!"

Huang Tao followed suit and bowed, because this drama is also very important to him: "Please!"

This mobilization speech is unconventional, but it is very practical. At least a part of sincerity will be exchanged for sincerity.

In the afternoon, a grand opening ceremony was held, and it was busy until the evening.

Back at the hotel, after a short rest, Django received Mo Lan's WeChat video.

The screen turns on.

Mo Lan was the first to ask, "How is it with you?"

Django replied truthfully: "Everything is ready, the filming will officially start tomorrow, where are you?"

Mo Lan stepped into the topic and began to report on her work: "After the filming of "The King of Masked Singer" was finished, Xiaolin and Shiyue returned to Hangzhou. "Golden Songs", Yanjing Satellite TV's "The Most Beautiful Harmony" and Dragon TV's "Battle of the Sound of Nature."

Jiang Ge has watched these variety shows in his previous life on Earth. Although they are not top-notch variety shows, they are still popular. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "Amazing!"

Given the current situation of Huafeng Media, without the promotion of capital and the lack of connections through the back door, it is difficult to attract people to the most popular and popular variety shows such as "Running Man", "Extreme Challenge" and "Quick Book". It's rare to have variety shows a few times.

Mo Lan said seriously: "Let them accumulate some popularity and fans first, and stabilize the current popularity."

Jiang Ge nodded in agreement, and waited for the show "Little Fish and Flowers" to start broadcasting to harvest a wave of [superstar value] before going to release new songs for Lin Yu and Qin Shiyue.

After chatting a few words, the video hung up.

Lin Yu and Qin Shiyue were handed over to Mo Lan, Jiang Ge was very relieved, and he focused on the filming of the drama "Little Fish and Flowers".

(End of this chapter)