The rehearsal process for the New Year's party has just begun.
Therefore, the Cultural Hall seems a bit messy.
After bringing Chen Ming here, the little girl at the front desk jumped away.
Chen Ming squeezed in the crowd, came behind Zhu Ping'an, and shouted softly: "Uncle Zhu."
Zhu Pingan looked back at Chen Ming and said with a smile: "It came very quickly."
"You go backstage first and look at the show artists."
After explaining the person in front of him, Zhu Ping'an completely focused on Chen Ming.
Although Chen Ming has never seen Zhu Ping An's appearance, Zhu Ping An often sees Chen Ming's image photos online.
at the moment,
Zhu Ping'an crossed his chest with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other: "She looks better in person than in the photos."
Chen Ming scratched his head.
Zhu Pingan did not continue to joke and patted Chen Ming on the shoulder: "Come backstage with me."
Chen Ming followed Zhu Pingan very well.
The Cultural Hall is divided into two parts.
In front of the stage is the guest area.
Judging from the number of seats, it can accommodate approximately one thousand to two thousand guests.
Behind the stage is the artist area.
There are many rooms here.
Each room will have a replaceable name tag. Whoever's name is written on the name tag means that the room is already occupied.
Rooms without names are empty.
Chen Ming glanced behind Zhu Pingan. Most of the rooms had names, and only three or four rooms were still empty.
Obviously, Chen Ming was the last artist to come to the rehearsal.
Other partygoers were already in the room getting ready.
Pushing open a room, the room is not large in area, but it is fully equipped.
There is a dedicated makeup area for artists, as well as a clothing area for changing costumes.
There is even an entertainment area dedicated to providing rest and massage.
It can be said that this room takes people's needs into consideration.
Zhu Pingan took Chen Ming to an empty room and motioned for Chen Ming to sit wherever he wanted.
"This New Year's Eve party has a total of twenty-three programs."
"A large choir program, three modern poetry recitations, eight song singing, five sketch performances, and six dance performances."
Very complete!
Almost all types of party programs are included.
I wish Ping An is an old planner.
How to arrange the program reasonably is too simple for him.
After saying this, Zhu Pingan stared at Chen Ming with burning eyes: "As for your show, I arranged for you to be the second one to perform on stage."
"The first program is a bel canto solo by an old artist, and then it's you."
Chen Ming was stunned.
He didn't expect that he would be so high up in the order!
For an artist like him who is participating in a party for the first time, generally speaking, the program is scheduled to be held in the middle.
Let some veterans lay the groundwork beforehand, and then when new artists come on stage, it won't feel too abrupt or awkward.
But Zhu Ping An didn’t do that this time.
He directly mentioned Chen Ming's program to a very front position.
Seeing this, Zhu Pingan smiled lightly: "Are you a little confused?"
Chen Ming nodded honestly.
Zhu Pingan crossed his legs and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket: "Do you want to smoke?"
Chen Ming waved his hand.
Zhu Ping'an lit a cigarette and said with some melancholy: "Actually, you can see that there are fewer and fewer viewers at the New Year's Eve parties in recent years."
"More than ten years ago, the biggest happy event for every household on New Year's Eve was to sit in front of the TV and watch the New Year's Eve party, but now people would rather play with their mobile phones than watch the party."
"Do you know why?"
Chen Ming realized something.
In fact, the New Year’s Eve party in China is similar to that on Earth.
In the past, the parties were all purely funny, and the most important thing during the Chinese New Year was to make the audience happy.
But it’s different now!
Mainly because the main theme has changed.
In the past, I would sing a pop song and perform a skit, and the audience would laugh and it would be over.
But now everyone is following the path of sensationalism, especially the sketches, the ending must be sensational, and even if they are not sensational, they will not be allowed to go on stage.
In addition, Xiaoxianrou’s reputation is not very good.
Many audience members felt that young people should not be invited to the stage, otherwise it would lower the level of the party.
The plot is forcefully sensational and embarrassing;
Fresh Meat Star was rejected and has no traffic support.
First, there is no traffic; second, there is no new idea.
As a result, it is normal for fewer and fewer people to watch the New Year's Eve party.
Zhu Ping'an is the chief director of the New Year's Eve party, but over the years he has felt that the job of party director has become increasingly difficult, and he even has the idea of retiring.
He couldn't change the conditions of the party.
He can't plan a good program either.
Chen Ming could hear the heavy helplessness and melancholy in Zhu Ping'an's tone.
It’s not easy to wish you peace!
"Bah~" Zhu Ping'an took a long drag on the cigarette, and the light at the end of the cigarette was very bright.
"New Year's Eve parties are already like this. If you think about local parties, I'm afraid the situation will be even more difficult."
The chief director of this year’s New Year’s Eve party is not Wish Ping An.
Zhu Pingan voluntarily resigned from his position as chief director.
He returned to Yuncheng and took over the New Year's Eve party of the Yuncheng local channel.
Planning and directing the local channel's New Year's party, Zhu Ping'an has a lot of autonomy, and can even directly arrange which artists will appear on stage.
This is how Chen Ming got the opportunity!
But Chen Ming's joining did not cause dissatisfaction from others.
On the contrary, when the artists of other programs heard the news that Chen Ming was going to attend the New Year party, they all expressed their warm welcome.
This is the benefit of having heat.
Zhu Pingan said seriously: "To put it bluntly, I am interested in your fan traffic, coupled with your strength, I hope to bring this year's New Year's Party to a whole new level."
"You are not a young talent, you are a capable artist, so your appearance does not violate the rules of the party."
.......
Although Zhu Pingan was telling the truth, Chen Ming always felt that something was wrong.
He is only twenty-seven!
Why not a little fresh meat!!
But then I thought about it,
There are two definitions of small fresh meat, one is small and the other is fresh.
Xiao refers to young age, Chen Ming attached.
But fresh means fresh in appearance. Chen Ming touched his face and thought, forget it, he is really not suitable to be a fresh young man.
"I arranged for you to be the second performer because I want to take advantage of your popularity to boost the ratings of the show."
"The party is actually taking advantage of you."
Wish you peace and be honest.
Chen Ming is a year younger than him, but the way they chat is as candid as between peers.
Say anything!
Zhu Ping An doesn't like to do things that are overt or covert.
If Chen Ming doesn't want to be the second on stage, then Zhu Ping'an can just move his show to the middle of the show. It mainly depends on what Chen Ming thinks.
If it were any other artist, Zhu Ping An would not have arranged it like this.
But Chen Ming, he is different.
What are the most popular artists today?
Chen Ming can definitely be ranked in the top three.
Chen Ming pondered for a moment: "No problem, I'll be the second one to go on stage."