I signed with the system for three years, and the band fired me?

After Ma Youfu finished using the toilet, he picked up the lyrics on the floor and took a look at them. He sighed, folded the lyrics and stuffed them into his pocket.

As soon as he went out, he met Zhang Yiran.

"Director Ma."

Ma Youfu smiled slightly and said, "Sister Zhang, how are you preparing for the show?"

Zhang Yiran said, "There's no problem. In fact, I prefer to sing for real, but I'm afraid you guys won't be able to handle the pressure, so I'll just lip-sync. But some viewers don't understand this and scold us singers, haha."

Ma Youfu smiled awkwardly and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zhang Yiran said, "Director Ma, please get busy. Several bosses have said that we will have a celebration banquet together tonight. I heard that your drinking capacity is amazing, so I have to drink till the end of the day with you."

Ma Youfu frowned, "I want to go home after a while, but my wife and children are staying up late waiting for me."

Zhang Yiran smiled and said, "Director Ma, you are so funny. When can't your wife and children accompany you? What are you waiting for after midnight? It's not easy for several bosses to get together. Don't be late."

After saying that, Zhang Yiran walked to the dressing room.

Ma Youfu suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion in his heart. There was a sharp contrast between Da Fei's efforts and Zhang Yiran's domineering attitude.

Ma Youfu walked towards the scene, and suddenly Deng Siqing came over with a somewhat unhappy look on his face.

"Director Ma, let's talk?"

Ma Youfu sighed, "Sister Deng, I know you have a good relationship with Da Fei, but I can't help it. You have to understand my work."

Deng Siqing said, "I understand your job. I just want to ask, can you still direct the Spring Festival Gala next year?"

Ma Youfu shook his head, "Most likely not."

Deng Siqing said expressionlessly, "This is the biggest stage you have ever directed. Are you satisfied with it?"

Ma Blessed is silent.

Are you satisfied?

Of course I am satisfied. I am absolutely satisfied that such a grand party can proceed in such an orderly manner.

But are you really satisfied?

Ma Youfu couldn't say anything.

Deng Siqing said, "Perhaps after directing the Spring Festival Gala, you will have an extra brilliance on your resume, and you will be promoted again and become a leader that everyone respects."

"But when you look back and look at your work, are you satisfied?"

"You took care of everything the audience wanted to see, what the sponsors wanted, and what the actors wanted to act in. But after this year, who can remember you?"

"Many years later, when your child grows up and enters this industry, he looks back at this year's party. What will he experience?"

"Do you think my father is great and can make sponsors very happy?"

"Director Ma, I know you are a very good director, but haven't you ever thought about it? You have already directed the Spring Festival Gala. You are the best director in China. Why do you have to bow to capital?"

"I'm just complaining. You are still my leader. I am not qualified to direct your work. I have to go on stage."

After saying that, Deng Siqing turned and walked towards the stage.

Ma Youfu's expression was extremely complicated. Deng Siqing's words made him calm down from his busy state.

Suddenly, the phone rang, it was a video call from my wife.

Ma Youfu answered.

A child and a woman appeared on the phone.

The child said excitedly, "Mom, look, I said daddy can answer the phone!"

The woman scolded, "Dad is busy, so I can't say much to you. Please tell him Happy New Year!"

The child smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Dad."

Ma Youfu's nose felt sore and tears were in his eyes.

"Happy New Year, son. I came out to use the toilet and I have to go back to work later. Otherwise, don't wait for me."

The woman said, "My son said he would wait for you, no matter how late, right?"

"right!"

"Is Dad awesome?"

"Dad is the best! I will also be a director in the future!"

Ma Youfu's voice was choked with sobs, "Okay, I'm busy and I won't tell you anymore."

Hang up the phone.

Ma Youfu returned to the scene and looked at the scene in the camera with a hint of madness in his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Sun Xuan!"

Sun Xuan was stunned, "Director Ma?"

"Notify logistics and prepare musical instruments for Da Fei and let their manager choose them. The adjustments must be completed within fifteen minutes."

"Inform Da Fei that the last program before the clock strikes zero is given to him and he is asked to open up his voice. He is the only real singer this year."

"Inform Sister Deng and ask her to change the string of words."

"The notice remains, her program has been changed to after the bell rings, and all programs will be postponed later."

"Notify the subtitle team to create subtitles for a new program immediately."

"..."

Backstage, Lin Chudong and others were sitting in the dressing room bored.

Liang Yin said, "Da Fei, forget it, if you don't have a chance, you won't have a chance. Anyway, you have already performed, and there are many shots."

Wang Zhidao said, "Yes, Brother Fei, we have made enough money. Let's go back and we can still have a New Year's Eve dinner."

Lin Chudong nodded and glanced at the time. Lin Qiqi probably hadn't arrived home yet, and her phone was still turned off.

"Let's go."

Just as a few people were about to leave, Sun Xuan suddenly ran over and said.

"Da Fei, hurry up and get ready, you're on the last show before the bell rings!"

Liang Yin and others suddenly became excited.

"real?"

Sun Xuan said, "Of course. Mr. Liang, you guys will follow me to the logistics, pick out a few instruments, and quickly adjust them to make sure there are no mistakes. Tonight you are the only ones who will really sing and play, so don't make any mistakes!"

Wang Zhi immediately jogged to catch up, "Don't worry, Director Sun, we will go all out!"

…

On the other side, a director was squirming in front of Ma Youfu.

"Director Ma, what should I say if the sponsor blames me?"

Director Sun went to be a good person and informed the Liang Music Band. They were naturally happy and grateful.

If he tries to be a bad guy, he might get scolded by Sister Zhang, which is really unlucky.

It’s so hard to be a subordinate!

Ma Youfu took out the lyrics from his pocket and threw them over.

"Shut these lyrics in his face and see if they can compare to Zhang Yiran's bad songs? Go quickly and don't bother me!"

Ma Youfu also felt a surge of pride in his heart. He was the director, so why should he listen to others?

…

Zhang Yiran was furious when she heard the news.

"Are you kidding me, where is Director Ma? I want to see Director Ma!"

The director quickly stopped her, "Sister Zhang, you don't want to force yourself into this. Director Ma has already decided. Da Fei has gone over there to prepare. You are ready. After the bell rings at midnight, you can come up whenever you want." ”

"Fart! What else am I going to do when the clock strikes zero? Are you CCTV being too bullying? Take me down before you get on stage? Let that brat Da Fei come on? What ability does he have?"

Zhang Yiran immediately took out his cell phone and made a call. Director Ma didn't see her, so naturally someone was looking for him!

"Mr. Zhu, have you called Ma Youfu?"

"Yiran, Ma Youfu doesn't accept it. What kind of medicine did this guy take wrongly?"

Zhang Yiran's face was extremely gloomy. What kind of ecstasy soup did Da Fei give them?

Does everyone like him so much?

He obviously doesn't even have a backer, he is just a self-made loser.

Can Zhang Yiran replace her?

Seeing Zhang Yiran's temper rising, Zhang Yina said.

"Yiran! Don't make trouble, this is CCTV, don't cause trouble for yourself!"

Zhang still clenched her fists. She also knew that a Spring Festival Gala was not decisive, but she couldn't swallow this breath.

Sending Wu Bo in, only to squeeze herself out?

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

…

23:58:00

Deng Siqing walked to the center of the stage and said with a microphone in hand.

"This year marks the 30th anniversary of the return of Xiangxiang. Those sitting here are our compatriots from Xiangxiang."

"Thirty years ago, the whole world celebrated the return of Xiangxiang to the motherland."

"Thirty years have passed, and our motherland has changed with each passing day and continues to develop and grow."

"We also work tirelessly for the Chinese dream of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation."

“In addition to having a Chinese dream, we also have a Chinese heart.”

“Now, let’s give us warm applause and invite the Liang Music Band to perform the song “My Chinese Heart” for us!”

There was thunderous applause.

Lin Chudong walked to the middle of the stage, and Wang Zhi, Chen Jianguo, Guo Xiaoliang, Jing Feifei, and Jia Lu were all ready.

Liang Yin stood in the background, his heart beating violently, and his hands clenched together nervously.

A harmony was played, and Lin Chudong's voice sounded directly.

"Rivers and mountains are only in my dreams

We haven’t been close to our motherland for many years

But it can't be changed no matter what

My Chinese heart. "

"Damn it, it's so big! The program has been temporarily changed!"

""My Chinese Heart" composed by Dafei, I just saw the subtitles!"

"I asked Dafei why he didn't sing "Serve the Country with Loyalty"? It turned out to be the finale solo?"

"When did the program change happen? Where is Sister Zhang? Sister Zhang is gone?"

"You're so awesome, Dafei, did you get squeezed out by Sister Zhang?"

"To be honest, I feel that this song is more suitable for the finale. Zhang Yiran, what is "The Crown"?"

"Indeed, this generation of directors is a bit interesting. They don't look at the actor's status, but only the quality of the program. They are awesome. This generation of directors must be recorded in history."

…

Liangyin Media.

Yao Qiang's ears twitched and he suddenly shouted.

"Everyone, get up, Chudong is coming!"

Lin Chudong's voice was so familiar to him that he quickly ran to the TV and found that it was indeed him!

"Damn it, they're all on it!"

"Singing solo, our whole band is on stage? How awesome!"

"Wang Zhi is in such a bad position that others can see his face clearly, but his face is blocked by the words "live broadcast, haha!"

…

In the orphanage, all the children watched TV excitedly.

"Teacher Yan! It's Uncle Da Fei!"

"Uncle Da Fei is a singer, so awesome!"

"I will also be a singer in the future!"

The children gathered around her, eating dumplings and listening to the song.

Looking at Lin Chudong on TV, Yan Shujuan's cloudy eyes were a little moist.

…

"Even though I'm wearing the dress,

My heart is still Chinese

My ancestors have already given me everything

Branded with Chinese seal. "

Jing Feifei and Lao Chen's palms were a little sweaty at this time, and they had never been so nervous.

Fortunately, Dafei gave them a surprise training before, allowing them to reach the recording studio level in every song.

And this song was also recorded in advance, but it has never been released.

Sure enough, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared!

Lin Chudong's voice was very steady, and as the sound of the instruments progressed, his high-pitched voice echoed throughout the audience.

"Yangtze River, Great Wall! Huangshan Mountain, Yellow River!

It weighs a thousand pounds in my heart

anytime, anywhere

As dear to my heart! "

The audience stood up and applauded. The dozens of Xiangxiang compatriots at the edge had already shed tears. Most of them were moved to tears by Lin Chudong's singing.

All these details were captured accurately by the camera. This program will definitely go down in history. This is the work directed by Ma Youfu!

Sun Xuan stood in the audience, holding up a white sign, desperately gesturing at Dafei, and pointing his finger at his watch.

There is not enough time!

Lin Chudong turned around and whispered.

"One more chorus to end."

After that, Guo Xiaoliang and Jing Feifei directly changed the harmony and entered the chorus again.

"Yangtze River, Great Wall! Huangshan, Yellow River!

It's a thousand pounds in my heart

No matter when or where

It's the same in my heart!"

A simple outro ended the whole song.

"Da Fei just spoke, did you hear it?"

"Yes, yes, Da Fei said to sing the chorus again. My grandma is hard of hearing, so I turned the TV on very loud and heard it clearly."

"Did Da Fei sing for real? Isn't the Spring Festival Gala all fake?"

"Da Fei is awesome, the first person to sing for real in the Spring Festival Gala, so cool."

"This song is really invincible, another famous scene of the Liang Music Band, I burst into tears, and I can't suppress my patriotic feelings!"

"Musical genius, is there anyone in the music industry who can compare with Da Fei?"

"This time it's really over, as soon as this song comes out, it will hit the entire network, everyone stand up and pay tribute to Da Fei!"

"Da Fei is only one step away from becoming an artist."

"...You upstairs are so mean, haha."

"..."

After leaving the stage, everyone's backs were wet with cold sweat, too nervous, never so nervous before.

Liang Yin's eyes were red with excitement, and all the hosts had already come on stage and rang the bell immediately.

Liang Yin grabbed Lin Chudong's hand, "Da Fei, hurry up!" He trotted all the way and climbed two flights of stairs to the rooftop, which was the best place to watch the fireworks.

...

On the stage, Deng Siqing said passionately.

"Dear friends, in the laughter, the clock will ring soon."

"Let us be grateful and say goodbye to the past year, let us welcome the ringing of the New Year's bell with hope."

"Come on, let's count down, ten, nine, eight... three, two, one!"

"Happy New Year, everyone!"

...

Bang bang bang!

The fireworks in the whole capital bloomed at this moment.

Lin Chudong and Liang Yin stood on the rooftop of CCTV, looking at the beautiful scenery.

Liang Yin held Lin Chudong's hand tightly, and a hint of excitement and joy appeared on his beautiful face.

Lin Chudong's profile was so beautiful, and the colorful fireworks were all reflected on his face, like a hero in the colorful clouds.

That morning, Lin Chudong was able to walk into her music store, which probably used up all her luck in this life.

"Lin Chudong, Happy New Year."

The fireworks in the distance were extremely brilliant, and Lin Chudong recalled the time when he left the Dafei band with that broken guitar on his back.

He was also very glad to walk into this music store and to meet these friends.

Grateful for all these experiences, which made him grow.

The fireworks at this time were no longer dazzling, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Lin Chudong held her hand tightly.

"Liang Yin, Happy New Year."

Tomorrow is a new year.

No matter how dazzling the fireworks are, they can't block the light of the stars.

At this moment, talent defeated capital.