Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 97
"Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" was broadcast relatively early in the last world, but it finally became popular again in the short video era.

Of course, it is not so much that it has become popular again, but that there are really no dramas to watch, and the audience can only reminisce about the classics.

Su Cheng's deepest impression of this drama is not the Lu Xiaofeng in the name, but Lu Xiaofeng's cp Huamanlou.

A blind man, but "Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world."

The service of the whole play is very good, coupled with the acting skills and appearance of the actors, it is really unforgettable.

So even after traveling to this world, when Su Cheng thinks of ancient martial arts dramas, the first thing that comes to mind is "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng".

It's just that he is in a bit of a dilemma now. He doesn't know whether to buy the script or not.

"Can Hua Rong find an actor as handsome as Er Zhang? Can his acting skills be good?"

But don't make it into a pot of fresh meat.

That's the real deal.

Lying on the bed, Su Cheng couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

He sighed for a while, and gritted his teeth, "Forget it, I bought it, no matter what, the first step must be to go out, and take advantage of the great opportunity now, let's work together!"

Thinking of this, he instantly became transparent.

"System, open the mall."

Say it silently in your mind.

In the next second, the mechanical sound of the system rang in my ears, and with the flash of azure blue light, the mall interface appeared.

Su Cheng searched for the script of "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" with his mind.

Soon a line of text appeared on the interface.

""The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", script, purchase requires..."

"1000 million popularity points?!"

Su Cheng sat up from the bed with a bang, "Is it so expensive?"

1000 million is enough to buy many songs.

This unscrupulous system, if he hadn't had the foresight to save his popularity, he really couldn't afford it.

There was no haggling, no protests, because it was of no use at all.

Su Cheng's single click purchase directly.

All the scripts for "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" were bought.

He flipped through a few pages, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

I feel that the value of 1000 million flowers will be earned back soon.

"This show is more of a movie series than a TV series."

Su Cheng took the scripts, which were divided by the system, with one script for each story.

"It's just right. Let's show it to Hua Rong first. It doesn't need to be a TV series script with fifty or sixty episodes, so it's easier to explain."

After looking at it happily for a while, Su Cheng turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The next morning.

Su Cheng climbed out of bed early. He had no plans to go to Su City today and wanted to wait.

Then I chatted with netizens for a day.

After two days like this, Su Cheng was finally ready to leave.

evening.

He looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and said: "Well, everyone, I may start the broadcast a little late tomorrow, or I may not start the broadcast, please forgive me."

"I'm going to Su City tomorrow to do some errands. If it's done well, I think it will be much easier in the next period of time."

Netizens didn't make a fuss, after all, he had said a few days ago that he was going to Suzhou City, so everyone was mentally prepared.

After discussing with the audience, after the broadcast, Su Cheng had dinner and went to bed early.

I rushed to the airport early the next morning and headed straight to Su City.

at the same time.

Xingmang and Lansha also acted.

"Go ahead and tell Teacher Su that we agree to his conditions when we see him again."

"Any conditions are fine!"

Both Bailan and Zhou Ke were instructed by the company's leaders.

There is no way, Xingmang and Lansha have seen it clearly in the past two days, and their eyes are red with jealousy.

Only relying on those three songs, Huahuo has eaten a part of Lansha's song distribution market in China!

This frightened Lan Sha very much, and made Xing Mang very envious.

Now they didn't dare to delay any longer.

To cooperate, you must cooperate with Teacher Su, isn't it just not leaving halfway?

Some make money, who the fuck quits.

Go ask Hanabi if he is willing to leave now?
This is only in China. Although the effect abroad is much worse, Huahuo has found a different way. It doesn't do the song market, but he does the MV market, and it's full of oil.

When Su Cheng got off the plane, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

After leaving the airport, Hua Xuewei and Tang Tang stood at the door and looked at him.

"Why are you here?" Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, he had obviously called Hua Xuewei.

Tang Tang hummed and looked at him arrogantly.

Me?

What's the matter with the tiger girls?

Can the boss be unscrupulous when he is around?Don't you know that I am the real boss behind Qingfeng Courtyard?
The three got into the car.

Su Cheng put on her seat belt skillfully, then looked up at Tang Tang in the rearview mirror, "How is it? How many people have been recruited?"

He was asking about the artisans who made cosmetics in ancient times.

This is one of the reasons why he came to Su City this time.

"It's almost there." When it came to work, Tang Tang bluffed again, "Now there are more than 20, which is enough for now."

Su Cheng nodded, it's not bad, except for the first seven branches, Qingfeng Courtyard has never opened again, so more than 20 craftsmen can meet the sales needs.

He opened his backpack, took out a stack of paper, and handed it to Tang Tang with his crooked hand, "Look, this is the process I've been doing for the past two days. Take it, although it's not a valuable thing."

Tang Tang took a stack of rice paper and flipped through it casually.

Su Cheng looked at Hua Xuewei on the side again, "Well, let's go directly to the fireworks later."

"The song has been written?" Hua Xuewei stepped on the brakes, pulled the handbrake, and turned her head to look at him, "Album?"

"Well, there are twelve songs in the album, and there is one more song that I didn't put in it. I don't know if Zheng Wen can sing it well."

A look of shock appeared on Hua Xuewei's face, did she really make it out? !
It's only been a few days?

"Okay, go directly to Huahuo!" She couldn't wait any longer, as soon as the traffic light passed, she rushed out immediately.

Tang Tang also yelled from behind, "I'm going too, I'm going too."

Twelve, ah no, thirteen new songs.

Be sure to listen to it first.

Soon, the three arrived at Huahuo headquarters.

I have already been here, so I am familiar with it, and went straight to Huarong's office.

Hua Rong knew that Su Cheng was coming, and had already called Zheng Wen over in advance.

As soon as he entered the door, there was no nonsense, Su Cheng took out thirteen manuscripts from his backpack, took out a "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion" from among them, and handed over the rest.

Zheng Wen, ah no, Zheng Yixin's eyes were red, and she took the manuscript tremblingly, with a face full of disbelief.

To this day, she still can't believe how lucky she is.

That ordinary afternoon directly changed her life.

Seeing that everyone was looking forward to it, Su Cheng couldn't help but laugh, "Come on, let her see for herself first, and then we can sing later. Let's come over here and discuss other things."

"What's the matter?" Hua Rong looked away and looked at him curiously.

Su Cheng took out another thick stack from his backpack and said, "Here is the script. Take a look at it. If it works, arrange it as soon as possible."

"what?"

"script?"

"You really wrote it?"

Several people exclaimed in unison, quickly gathered together, took the script and read it.

"Legend of Lu Xiaofeng?"

"What's the story?"

Hua Xuewei turned two pages, looked up at Su Cheng, and asked eagerly.

"It looks good, doesn't it?" Tang Tang continued to scroll down the pages. She is not professional, but she also has her own way.

Just read it as a novel.

With a glance, a vague image has already appeared in my mind.

Huarong was the calmest, but also the most restless. He took a deep breath, his eyes brightened, "Then what, wait a minute, I'll make a phone call. You said you were looking for an actor a few days ago. A few come over today, and you can take a look at it."

(End of this chapter)