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Chapter 151 If you comment like this, it will make us look stupid, brother(1/2)

In order to ensure the smooth recording of the program, the "Voice of the Summer" program team replaced all the audience with internal extras to prevent unexpected situations.

After all, they have a premonition that the ratings tonight will definitely set records.

Thank you Wang Shifeng for making such a big news!

So the entire program team was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Moreover, because of Wang Shifeng, Zhou Bu's status in the show is also different from the past.

Last time he was the most inconspicuous among the many participating supporting roles.

This time he has become the target of everyone's favor and care.

He was even arranged to have his own separate lounge and qualifications for rehearsal. This sudden change made him feel a little at a loss.

"Xiao Zhou, is there anything to modify in the rehearsal just now?" the assistant director asked diligently.

"No more, no more, thanks to the band teacher and staff for their assistance." Zhou Bu was a little flattered.

"You're welcome to say this. We'll have to work together for a long time in the future. If you have any needs, just come to me and wait for the performance later." The assistant director patted Zhou Bu's shoulder to show encouragement.

Looking at the assistant director's enthusiastic smile, Zhou Bu was a little dazed.

Sure enough, it's the same as Feng said.

When you are strong, the whole world will be kind to you.

If you have a strong backer, the effect will be the same.

Very realistic.

"Xiao Zhou, the rehearsal is over?" Ye Na's voice came, awakening Zhou Bu in a daze.

"Teacher Ye, it's just over." Zhou Bu quickly got up and saluted.

"Just call me Sister Na, so polite." Ye Na smiled heartily, "Where is Teacher Wang?"

"Mr. Feng was called by Master Qian to have tea. Are you looking for him?" Zhou Bu blinked.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just talking to him about the selection of people later." Ye Na waved her hand and said, "By the way, you should be involved in the movie of your company."

"Ah... Yes, Mr. Feng said that the venue was not enough, I have to go and help." Zhou Bu replied truthfully.

"Station service?" Ye Na was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then tell me, what exactly did you shoot in that movie? I'm so curious, is there any role that suits me?"

???

What was taken?

I'm just a venue, how can I know? Go and ask the director?

Oh, the director is pork belly, and it may not be easy to communicate with.

"Uh, I don't know much. I've been picking the scene these days and the filming hasn't officially started yet. However, there should be still vacancies in the role. I've seen many characters empty before." Zhou Bu replied truthfully.

"Oh, then wait and ask Teacher Wang for a guest appearance." Ye Na smiled and said, "Is the interlude and theme song or something else the one who handles?"

Although Zhou Bu was simple, he understood that Ye Na had just wanted to ask this after going around this.

"These Teacher Wang has not announced it yet. After all, it is just the preparation stage for the filming. A press conference will be held tomorrow." Zhou Bu said frankly.

"Oh, it seems that you are the only musician in your company. If you have any help, please remember to find me." Ye Na said in a vague way.

"These all have to be followed by Teacher Wang's arrangements." Zhou Bu said with a wry smile.

"What should I arrange? Can't you let me save worry? Find some job yourself?" Wang Shifeng's voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Teacher Wang, have you finished the tea?" Ye Na smiled happily.

"Sister Na wants to play a guest role in the movie." Zhou Bu said straightforwardly.

"Okay, I'm worried that there are no big names to join. Sister Na has helped me a lot." Wang Shifeng laughed.

"Help? I can't talk about it. I just go and join in the fun and enjoy the joy." Ye Na smiled. Now that "The Loyal Dog Hachitsu" is so popular, I will definitely get it.

"Don't you know yet? I was banned by someone, so whoever acted in our Star River movie would be unable to survive in the circle." Wang Shifeng sighed.

???

Such a big news, why isn't it exposed online?

Upon hearing this news, Ye Na wished she could slapped her mouth.

"Sister Na is willing to help me at this time, which really touched me. I can't find anyone to sing the theme song. Are Sister Na interested?" Wang Shifeng smiled.

If you make a guest appearance in your movie, you will be banned. Now you ask me to sing the theme song for you?

Are you afraid that I won’t get cold fast enough? Didn’t retire early enough?

Sure enough, there are still great risks in taking advantage of the popularity.

Ye Na's smile froze on her face, thinking in her heart how to refuse.

"Huh? Why is he here?" Suddenly, her inspiration flashed and she looked into the distance and diverted her attention.

When Wang Shifeng looked at the voice, he saw a tall man with a big horse and a green hair, a semi-permanent dark Zhuqian in sunglasses, and a middle-aged man with a goatee robe next to him. From his temperament, he was dressed up with a traditional intellectual atmosphere.

It reminded Wang Shifeng of a teacher surnamed Fang.

"Who is this?" Wang Shifeng saw that the goatee was chatting and laughing with Wu Zhuqian, and the people around him also respected him very much. He thought he should be a big shot in the music circle.

"Yuan Qinglan is a very famous producer in the circle, especially writing ancient songs, but she didn't expect Wu Zhuqian to invite him." Ye Na frowned.

Because Yuan Qinglan is highly respected in the circle and has a strong background, she is not yet in the finals, so Wu Zhuqian should not invite a person of this magnitude.

So it is obvious that the person who came was not kind, probably because he came to Wang Shifeng to avenge the last slap in the face.

But this is too mobilized.

"Ancient Style Song?" Wang Shifeng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wu Zhuqian's green hair. I wonder what it has to do with ancient style. Is it cos Fang Yiai?

"When Wu Zhuqian first returned to China, he collaborated with this guy on a best-selling album. The ancient style combined with the Western electronic pop style caused a lot of sensation. Mr. Yuan is very powerful." Ye Na continued to introduce.

"That's really a disrespect." Wang Shifeng narrowed his eyes, looked at Wu Zhuqian at all times, took out his phone and searched for Mr. Yuan.

His resume is indeed very scary, and he has even participated in many national creations and performances, so he can be called an artist.

However, seeing his attitude towards Wu Zhuqian, Wang Shifeng couldn't help but sigh that artists should also make a living.

"That person is Wang Shifeng?" Yuan Qinglan in the distance also noticed Wang Shifeng.

"Yes, Teacher Yuan, he wrote "Maomao Song"." Wu Zhuqian nodded.

"Looking at his depressed spirit and appearance, he is probably not a good person, but I can tell at a glance that he doesn't understand music. The song "Maomao Song" is even more joke. The lyrics and music are extremely childish, and can only be sung by the background story." Yuan Qinglan touched the goatee, looking like a divine thing.

"Teacher Yuan is very keen to know people, but it will definitely not be worse than that. I also think this person is not very proficient in music theory, but is easy to use hype and marketing. I invite you to come here just to hope that the music circle will not let such a cancer be poisoned. The film circle has become chaotic. You should have read the news too." Wu Zhuqian sighed.

"Look, it's really unreasonable. The evil spirits in the literary and artistic circles are too prosperous now. Anyone can be packaged as professionals. As long as they have money, it's not a waste of things! If this continues, the literary and artistic veins of China will be ruined in the hands of these villains! People's hearts are not as old as the world's winds are getting worse." Yuan Qinglan said with a heartache on his face.

Wu Zhuqian nodded and said, "The circle needs people like you to clear the world."

"I don't dare to be it, but it's okay to punish a clown. When the show starts, let's see how I expose his ugly appearance!" Yuan Qinglan sneered confidently, and then took the seat.

Dong Qinghua and Zhang Fang also took their assistants to the seat, and the director began to instruct each department to do the final inspection work.

The audience who were guarding the screen early became even more excited.

After all, I ate the melons for a whole afternoon today and I was almost overeating. I could see the live broadcast of two parties in the evening, and maybe I could see the scenes that everyone likes.

Tear up, tear up!

Finally, the long advertisement finally ended and the show officially began.

"Everyone is welcome to watch "The Voice of the Midsummer"..." The host's mouth was like a machine gun and after finishing his opening remarks and guest introductions, he calmed down. "Today is the second phase of the preliminaries. All mentors have invited their assistants to help select contestants, and our rules have also changed a little. When two mentors select one contestant at the same time, mentors or assistants need to show their talents to win over the contestants."

After the host introduced the new rules, Yuan Qinglan suddenly picked up the microphone and said, "After listening to the rules, I have a small suggestion."

"Teacher Yuan, please speak." The host glanced at the director, but he didn't expect that the first person to make trouble was this person.

"As the mentor of music programs, I think it is necessary for us to introduce some professional knowledge to the audience. Although music is emotional, it cannot be judged entirely based on intuitive feelings. There should be some professional perspectives in it.

After all, in recent years, there have been too many shoddy works in the music industry. There are too many things that have affected the entire industry by amateurs being called musicians through other means. Since I came to participate in this show, I don’t want this show to become a show for some people.” Yuan Qinglan smiled when she spoke, but anyone could hear the gun and stick in the words, and it was obvious that she was targeting someone.

After all, all the famous musicians in Xia Kingdom are all present, and only Wang Shifeng is a cross-border person with a sudden rise.

‘What Mr. Yuan said makes sense. It is true that there has been no good songs in the past two years. The industry is in chaos.’

‘Who is this goatee? Why do I feel like he is leading the rhythm?’

‘Teacher Yuan, you don’t know that you have heard of Guanshan Yue. It’s really something to do if the program team can invite him to come.’

'I suspect that some of the people he is talking about referring to Wang Shifeng. Tsk, this old guy is not the one who invited Wu Zhuqian to make things difficult for him.'

‘No, no, no, no, no, no, no one really thinks that Wang Shifeng is a musician, does he have any works? “Maomao Song” is not counted, I really don’t like it because I’ve been listening to it this week, and there are a few maomaoes on the streets and alleys.”

‘But to be honest, it’s really good to be able to learn some music knowledge. After all, you have to know what’s good and what’s bad.’

The barrage audience began to discuss and fight, mainly Wu Zhuqian's fans, almost demoting Wang Shifeng to nothing.

In the venue, Wang Shifeng smiled without saying anything and made no remarks.

"What Mr. Yuan said makes sense, so let's explain some questions about the songs during the comment stage." Zhang Fang, as a senior, said with a smile.

"If all the teachers have no objection, then we will decide like this." The host smiled and said with a smile.
To be continued...
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