Choose a day to become famous

Director team.

Hou Jun took the intercom and calmly directed the switching of the screen.

"Camera No. 3, take a close-up of the audience in front of you, and push forward to a close-up of her face. I want to clearly see her red eyes."

"Camera No. 5, get ready."

"Camera No. 2, the whole audience cheers for the next high note, I want a wide panorama!"

"Camera No. 6, Liu Zhilan is crying, your picture is blurry, adjust it immediately!"

...

Hou Jun calmly directed the whole audience to complete the performance of Lu Yanhe's song, until the last note fell, the whole audience burst into fierce cheers and applause.

Although he expected it, Hou Jun still laughed when he heard it clearly.

"This song can be successful." He said.

"I didn't expect Lu Yanhe to write songs." Assistant director Zou Xingxing said in surprise.

Hou Jun: "This song can only be written by kids like them who are 17 or 18 years old. The melody is so simple, but you will never forget it."

"I listened to it for the second time today and I am still very moved." Zou Xingxing said, "This kid is very talented. Why haven't we seen him in the past two years? I haven't seen his group release any new songs."

"His idol group is out of fashion very quickly. There are hundreds of young artists in Xingyu, and they are updated very quickly. It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to stand out." Hou Jun said, "You can see that he came to record our program this time. From yesterday's rehearsal to today's official recording, he was alone. The company did not arrange anyone to follow him. I heard that there was no car to pick him up. He took a taxi by himself."

Zou Xingxing snorted and said, "I know his agent, Zhou Pingan. I don't like him. He is a very mercenary person. When we invited Lu Yanhe before, he insisted on forcing other people to come to our program."

"You see, as long as this kid doesn't go astray and sticks to it, he can succeed."

When Hou Jun said this, the scene that emerged in his mind was the encounter between him and Lu Yanhe in the bathroom.

Hearing what Chen Ziliang said, he, a man who had been working for decades, could hardly suppress his anger, let alone an 18-year-old young man.

However, Chen Ziliang was deeply impressed. At that time, Lu Yanhe's expression was not angry, but indifferent, as if he didn't care about what Chen Ziliang said at all, and those words didn't arouse any emotions in him at all.

This mentality left Hou Jun with a deep impression of Lu Yanhe.

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Lu Yanhe finished singing and left the stage.

Walking into the aisle, there were still many audiences shouting "Lu Yanhe, I love you" and "Nice to listen".

This feeling of being surrounded by encouragement and applause was like a dream.

Lu Yanhe's heart swelled at this moment, and he finally understood why so many people wanted to be artists.

He took a deep breath and warned himself to be a little more sober.

After he came back, Liu Zhilan said immediately: "Lu Yanhe, the song you just sang made me cry, it was so beautiful, is that your new song?"

Lu Yanhe nodded and said: "Yes."

At this time, Qin Zhibai, who had been silent and sitting on the side, asked in confusion: "Did your company buy you a new song?"

Lu Yanhe shook his head: "No, I wrote it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the eyes of the other people looking at him had changed.

"You can also write songs?" Liu Zhilan widened her eyes in surprise, "You are so talented!"

Lu Yanhe was embarrassed to admit this.

Although he took the first step of being a song copyist, he had not completely overcome his psychological barriers.

Just then, he suddenly felt a not-so-friendly look.

Lu Yanhe looked over in confusion, only to see Chen Ziliang laugh, give him a thumbs up, and say: "You gave all of us a surprise today."

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After the performance, there was another session, where the five people played games, ate and chatted together.

This session was basically scripted.

What to talk about, what to say, and what to react to were all written by the program writers.

Lu Yanhe didn't have many scenes, so he just talked and laughed with everyone and showed his support.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when the program was recorded.

Lu Yanhe couldn't help yawning.

He returned to his dressing room, picked up his schoolbag, and took out his mobile phone from it, only to find that there were several missed calls, all from Yan Liang and Li Zhibai.

The latest one was called five minutes ago.

They should not have slept yet.

Lu Yanhe called back.

"Hello?"

"Have you finished recording?" Yan Liang asked.

"Yes, I just finished recording. I turned off my phone and put it in my bag before." Lu Yanhe said.

Because he didn't have an assistant, he could only put his things in the cabinet in the dressing room.

"We'll wait for you at the door, come out." Yan Liang said.

"Ah?" Lu Yanhe asked in surprise, "Where are you?"

At this time, Li Zhibai's voice came out.

"What are you talking about? Let him come out quickly. I'm so sleepy!" Li Zhibai said a little irritably.

Lu Yanhe smiled and said, "I'll be right out."

He didn't expect that Li Zhibai and Yan Liang would come to pick him up.

Lu Yanhe walked out of the dressing room and ran into Liu Zhilan and her group.

They were also preparing to leave.

"Xiao Lu, are you alone?" Liu Zhilan asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Lu Yanhe nodded.

Liu Zhilan said, "You wrote a really good song. If you have a chance, please write one for me."

Lu Yanhe nodded and said, "Okay."

Liu Zhilan: "Then it's settled. Bye."

"Bye."

Lu Yanhe said goodbye to the people.

He quickened his pace and walked out. When he went downstairs, he suddenly heard Chen Ziliang's voice.

"Go tell the director team that if Lu Yanhe's performance is better than mine when the show is finally broadcast, they will never let me come to this show again."

Lu Yanhe paused.

But Chen Ziliang had heard the footsteps and looked up.

The two people's eyes met in the stairwell.

Chen Ziliang's face did not change at all when he saw Lu Yanhe.

Now there was no camera, he didn't care about exposing his ugly side.

Standing next to Chen Ziliang was his agent.

Yan Wei followed Chen Ziliang's gaze and saw Lu Yanhe. His first reaction was to sigh.

Lu Yanhe paused for only a second and then continued to walk down.

When he passed by Chen Ziliang, Chen Ziliang suddenly smiled contemptuously.

"How long have you been preparing for this new song? How long have you been hiding it? You finally got the chance to sing it. You must be very happy, right?" Chen Ziliang sneered, "I admit that you sang this song well today, but don't think that you can step on my shoulders to climb up like this."

Lu Yanhe turned his head and glanced at him.

"If you have paranoid delusions, I suggest you ask your agent to take you to the hospital."

Chen Ziliang's jaw clenched instantly.

Yan Wei stopped in front of Chen Ziliang and said, "What did you say to him? He is an outdated idol that Zhou Ping'an has given up."

Lu Yanhe wanted to keep silent and endure it, but after taking two steps, he still couldn't swallow this breath.

He stopped again, looked back at them, and said, "I am an outdated idol, so how long can your artist be popular?"