You made me a superstar

Chapter 45 Let him come to audition!

Chapter 45 Let him come to audition!

The snow in Yanjing City stopped.

But the sound of firecrackers did not stop.

Crackling, so loud that people can't sleep.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the sound of firecrackers subsided.

Zhou Yang put down "Introduction to Video Editing", stretched and lay back on the bed.

At this time in the past, what he has learned today, what he has done, and what needs to be reflected and strengthened will appear in his mind...

But tonight, as long as I close my eyes for some reason, the slim figure that is gradually going away, and the sentence "Please treat the company as a family from now on, in this family, I will not let you suffer any grievances." ..."

She is as cold as snow on weekdays, but at that moment she is very gentle and warm.

It's a weird feeling...

It seems that in the dark and lonely silkworm cocoon, there is no longer silence and despair, but a little more encouragement and companionship, which makes the process of breaking the cocoon full of strength.

Zhou Yang opened his eyes, opened the curtains and looked at the night sky outside the window.

I watched it for a long, long, long time...

Afterwards, he let out a long sigh of relief, showing a longing smile.

Just at this time……

He received a text message on his cell phone.

"Director Zhou, are you free tomorrow? The song has been compiled..."

Zhou Yang glanced at the text message, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After taking out the company's address book for a little comparison, he found that the person who sent the text message to him turned out to be Wu Zhenhong!
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The New Year is getting closer and closer.

Yanjing City ushered in a mighty wave of returning home.

Walking on the street, you can always see many people with big bags and small bags rushing to the bus or taxi...

The ticket prices of various means of transportation once rose to the point where it was very speechless, but it was still hard to find a ticket.

The same goes for Huaxing Company.

Except for the on-duty staff and Yanjing locals who had to stay, many staff members received their bonuses in advance and left the company with eager joy on their faces.

The huge company suddenly became quiet.

None of the former members of the H56 girl group left, and everyone stayed in the company, quietly waiting for the company's plans for their future.

"Are we disbanding?"

"Otherwise? Continue like this? Watch the boss and the second fight?"

"..."

The girls of the women's team were noisy in the training room, and there was a hint of gunpowder and sarcasm among them.

There is a real discord within the girl group.

When Xingcai selected several people, they all trained on the same starting line and under the same roof, and promised that everyone would be properly arranged by the company, and there was no distinction between protagonists and supporting roles.

However, somehow, some people became the lead singer, and various resources and MV shots were cast on the lead singer, while others turned into green leaves, which gradually faded in the camera during the backup dancers and the occasional chorus, As the popularity becomes more and more unequal, the lead singer becomes the representative of the girl group, while the others are gradually reduced to nameless foils.

The world is always so cruel, especially in the entertainment circle.

However, everyone has their own ideas, everyone thinks they can be the lead singer, and no one wants to be a green leaf.

As a result, all kinds of behind-the-scenes conflicts and open and secret struggles appeared within the girl group, and various means emerged endlessly under the camera. ridicule.

Song Qianqian and Hu Bingqing are undoubtedly the focus of the girl group's attention.

As usual, Hu Bingqing sat quietly on a chair and read a book. She was tired of fighting among girl groups. At this moment, she just wanted to find a quiet place to read a book.

Song Qianqian was also sitting.

However, today she is uncharacteristically quiet.

She silently looked at Bai Xue outside the window, her eyes full of trance, as if waiting for the verdict.

The girl group disbanded...

All of them have gone solo, so where is she going to go?
For some reason, that plainly dressed young man appeared in her mind...

Ever since she came out of Wu Zhenhong's office that day, she began to look up the young man's relevant information.

The relevant information is very limited, and it is very mysterious, so mysterious that Song Qianqian does not know where such a person appeared.

This morning, Sun Fangfang, her former manager, called her.

Sun Fangfang on the phone is very humble. At least, she has never seen Sun Fangfang begging herself so humblely to let herself talk to the management of the new company and let her continue to be her agent...

She even talked a lot about the past with Song Qianqian, talking about the scene when she was running around for herself when the girl group was first established, and the scene when she accepted the endorsement.

Song Qianqian asked about Zhou Yang.

She was just asking, nothing else.

However, Sun Fangfang on the other end of the phone suddenly became emotional, even crying.

"I don't know, I really don't know, I thought what he voted for me at that time was a fan letter to you, not the lyrics. If I knew, I would have given you the lyrics..."

While crying, Song Qianqian suddenly understood.

a year ago……

This young man once wrote songs for himself, but unfortunately, he was blocked from the company.

Just as Song Qianqian recalled, the door of the women's team training room opened.

The noisy training room fell silent in an instant.

Then...

Zhou Xi, Mr. Wu Zhenhong's personal assistant, walked in.

"Girls, we have two songs here. Well, after repeated discussions between Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhou Yang, we finally decided to share these two songs with the two of you... Please adjust your best state , if possible, I hope you can fight for these two songs in the best condition..."

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Feng Kai finally arrived at the crew of "The Crow".

On the day when he arrived at the set, Feng Kai ran to Wang Shuai's room with a present before he had time to rest.

He was very emotional, and he thought of many compliments in his mind, and thought of many scenes when the two met in the car.

but……

The director Wang Shuai in the room just glanced at him briefly, and nodded his head as a greeting.

"Put things down..."

"The script is on the side of the executive director Bi Funan. At this time tomorrow morning, you can talk to me about your views on the script..."

"..."

Wang Shuai is 70 years later, and this year is just 35 years old. He is relatively young among the veteran literary directors in the Beijing circle.

His attitude towards Feng Kai was relatively cold. When Feng Kai met him, he suddenly had a feeling of deja vu, which was the feeling he had when he met Zhou Yang.

It was a kind of contempt from the bottom of my heart.

The way he talks to himself is completely the way a superior orders his subordinates, without any emotion.

Feng Kai felt aggrieved and depressed, and felt a little at a loss...

The former Zhou Yang...

Have you ever had a similar feeling?
After leaving the director's room, Feng Kai thought so in his heart.

Then...

Feng Kai went to the executive director of the film crew, Bi Funan. Bi Funan was a tall, fat man with a shaved head and glasses. Standing in front of him was like a hill, giving people a full sense of oppression.

He was condescending when facing Feng Kai.

After learning of Feng Kai's identity and purpose of coming, he was not surprised or surprised, but just handed the copied script to Feng Kai, and then he was busy with his own work.

Facing Feng Kai's strike-up and conversation, Bi Funan just smiled and maintained the most basic politeness, subconsciously impatient, and didn't even glance at his gift.

Feng Kai felt that this crew was completely different from what he thought...

Everyone seemed to be looking at him with strange eyes, and their expressions were quite cold.

However, he still went back to the room and carefully read the contents of the script.

The script "The Crow" is a story about the abduction and trafficking of female college students. The content is very heavy, full of depression and despair...

There is plenty of irony.

When Feng Kai saw the script at first glance, he felt that the script was too realistic and amazing.

He carefully read the script several times, then closed his eyes, pondered over the script several times, and came up with some central ideas.

the next day……

He took the script to find Wang Shuai.

I told Wang Shuai a lot about my understanding of the script very seriously.

Wang Shuai was still listening carefully at first, but the more he listened, the more he frowned. Finally, Wang Shuai interrupted him.

"I'm not going to make a movie, I'm going to make a conflict of ideas..."

After hearing this voice, Feng Kai was stunned, and his heart turned cold.

He found it difficult to understand what the literary director said.

"Well... show me the movies you have shot in the past, or the movies you assisted in shooting. Do you have any footage from the past?" Wang Shuai looked disappointed, but he still asked this question.

"You, haven't you seen the movies I made before?" Feng Kai was taken aback.

Since you haven't seen the movie you made, why did you invite him into the crew?
Wang Shuai showed no other expression, but lit a cigarette and looked at him with a calm gaze: "Someone told me to invite you, but I can't refuse that person, it's a favor."

"..." When he heard these words, Feng Kai instantly felt like someone had punched his heart hard.

It's unbearable.

Especially the word "humanity" made him feel as if someone had slapped him hard.

He bowed his head.

However, in the end, he played the movies he had shot in the past to Wang Shuai on his laptop.

He looked at Wang Shuai with hope.

But what he got in return was more and more frowning, and a helpless sigh.

It's like looking at a pile of garbage.

"Any more?"

"These are all, the word of mouth is still..." At this moment, Feng Kai felt that his pride had been trampled on the ground, and he was even spit on.

"These films lack thought, especially the two films you completed independently... They are empty and soulless. If you only have this level, then you should go, we will not delay you."

"..." Feng Kai lowered his head, only feeling his face was hot.

It was like being slapped in the face.

He was devastated.

"I also made a movie, but there are only samples and some footage of the shooting, and the movie is being edited..."

"Oh, let's have a look." Wang Shuai sounded a little disappointed, and nodded as if coping.

"In the folder of the notebook, the name of the movie is "Mine Bottom"..."

"Ah."

Wang Shuai clicked on the "Mine Bottom" sample.

He was going to turn it off after a few silent glances, but suddenly became serious.

After half an hour...

Wang Shuai suddenly looked complicated, and then nodded repeatedly.

Then, he turned off his laptop.

"I want to talk to the screenwriter of this movie. Also, I think this actor named Zhou Yang is very interesting. If possible, please contact me by the way and let him come over for an audition..."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)

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