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You can become popular even if you sing a song on the Spring Festival Gala, who is this?

On the first day of the new year, all the social and animal students who were on annual vacation began to surf the Internet intensively.

"This year's finale, "My Deskmate," wasn't very good. It was too embarrassing."

"Yeah, it would be great to make a sequel to "Not Short of Money", but it won't be as good as last year's "Donation"."

"But the singing and dancing programs are quite good. "In Spring" is really interesting."

""Preface to Orchid Pavilion" has already been reserved for the first prize in the singing and dancing category."

"Indeed, Cheng Shuo's singing is really amazing. I didn't expect opera to be so good."

"Whenever he releases a new song, he will use it in a dramatic way. It will definitely become a hit."

With the rise of popular music, the singing styles of various traditional operas are becoming less and less popular among young people.

Although there were classic works such as "Rap Face" before, such a phenomenal song has been around for almost twenty years.

Li Yugang became an instant hit on "Avenue of Stars", and the number of people paying attention to it was still smaller than that of Spring Festival Gala.

Cheng Shuo's subversive singing method immediately attracted unanimous praise from the media and the audience, and even some traditional opera practitioners also praised it.

Cheng Shuo was unknowingly assigned the identity of a traditional folk art disseminator, and Cheng Shuo had no idea about it.

Not long after the first month of the first month, he received the assembly notice for "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons".

He just wanted to have a rest in Yanjing, but he took a flight and went straight to Hengdian.

In the first month of the year, Yanjing is covered with snow, but the branches south of the Yangtze River in Hengdian are already turning green.

After taking off the heavy down jacket, Cheng Shuo seemed much more relaxed.

On a spring day in the South, it is always much warmer outside than inside. Cheng Shuo first went to the small white building to put down his luggage.

Then we took the nanny car and rushed to the hotel where the crew was staying.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Shuo couldn't help but look at the scenery on both sides of the street, causing Zhang Yuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, to turn around frequently.

He joked: "What's wrong? When you come back from the Spring Festival Gala, you feel like you've returned to the human world, right?"

"no."

Cheng Shuo pressed down the car window and rested his elbows on the window frame, "I want to buy a house. It's not convenient over there at Xiaobailou."

Zhang Yuan's ears pricked up and he immediately said: "Sister Cai said that the two-year stay in the contract is just to urge the artists to improve. You can stay as long as you want. Look at Shi Shi, she almost regards it as her second home."

Cheng Shuo looked away and chuckled, "Don't worry, I just want to live in a bigger place and be more secluded."

After all, Xiaobailou is a building complex mainly composed of offices, and it does not prevent tourists from visiting during the day.

Ever since he became popular, many people have squatted at the door to ask for his autograph and take photos.

Even sometimes when the lights are turned off at night, Cheng Shuo can still see people waving at him through the window.

In other words, his style is more cautious. What would he do if these fans saw him playing poker with Liu Shishi?

"Oh." Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Cheng Shuo was going to start his own business, but he hasn't reconciled the cross-resources between Cheng Shuo and the company yet. "Then don't buy here."

"I'll just take a look at the style." Cheng Shuo patted his shoulder across the seat, "Don't worry."

The car drove slowly. Perhaps the assistant driver heard that Cheng Shuo wanted to see more of the scenery, so he deliberately slowed down.

After wandering for half an hour, the car slowly arrived at its destination.

"Pay more attention to rest during filming. The company will assign you an assistant."

"assistant?"

Cheng Shuo is a bit awkward, and the staff arrangement of Sugar Man has always been obvious to all.

It is enough for him to have Zhang Yuan, a normal person who does his job well, and having more assistants is just a matter of uncontrollable factors.

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "You have more resources now. Don't be overwhelmed with many things. At least there is someone to help you screen the phone, right?"

Zhang Yuan himself was still busy running business, so he followed Cheng Shuo to Qingyun, and now he has become a senior agent of the company.

Taking advantage of last year's recruitment drive, the company assigned several new people to his staff. From now on, Cheng Shuo will no longer be able to be on call at all times.

"Don't worry, I'll check it myself."

Zhang Yuan stretched out his two fingers, put them on his temples, and then waved them gracefully.

He knew that Cheng Shuo never liked these troublesome things, so he dutifully took a hand in the small matter of finding an assistant.

Zhang Yuan knew in his heart that his identity as a senior agent was simply a result of following Cheng Shuo.

Even without him, there will still be Li Yuan, Wang Yuan and Cheng Shuo who are the evergreen trees.

Thinking of this, he laughed heartily.

You can say that I am not capable, but you cannot say that I am unlucky.

"Okay, I'll rest assured that you can do the work."

Zhang Yuan nodded with satisfaction. Although he had not worked with many artists, he did know that Cheng Shuo was the best in this industry.

I do everything myself and don’t talk about it, and I don’t have any airs.

No wonder Sister K has become his fan.

Here, Cheng Shuo has completed his first meeting with the crew.

He arrived not too late, but there were still several people who arrived earlier than him.

There is a man and a woman, the man is his old friend Huang Bo and the woman is Shu Qi who plays Miss Duan.

As soon as he saw him coming in, Huang Bo immediately waved, "Cheng Shuo, this way."

Huang Bo came over and patted Cheng Shuo hard on the back, "Okay, I accidentally went to the Spring Festival Gala."

There was a bit of soreness in his mouth, and his hand movements became a little heavier, as if he was breathing out his breath, "I've never had sex."

Cheng Shuo was hurt by his patting, but he still pretended to pat Huang Bo on the shoulder, with an encouraging look on his face, "You have a chance."

Huang Bo immediately laughed and scolded: "You are still pretending to me."

She pulled him to the sofa, led him to Shu Qi, winked and said, "Do you need me to introduce you?"

"Of course not."

Cheng Shuo leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and said to Shu Qi who was smiling: "Sister Shu Qi..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Huang Bo cleverly helped him complete the sentence, "I really like your play."

Cheng Shuo immediately looked embarrassed when he predicted the next sentence.

"Just look at what I said. Cheng Shuo is too honest, and he talks the same thing to everyone."

Shu Qi was so amused by them that she stretched out her hand and held it with Cheng Shuo. She blinked one eye and made a wink gesture, "Elder Tang, I really like your play."

Hearing her mention his nickname, Cheng Shuo immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

"I don't know who named me that."

Huang Bo, like a qualified follower, immediately added, "You feel so happy to hear this nickname, right?"

Cheng Shuo raised his head, seemed to be smacking something in his mouth, shook his head for a while, and then said frankly: "Indeed."

"Hahaha."

Shu Qi covered her mouth and chuckled again, "Those people are still worried that you have never acted in a comedy. You have a good sense of humor."

"I still need to learn more from Teacher Huang Bo."

Huang Bo pointed at Cheng Shuo and said to Shu Qi: "Just watch, the show hasn't even started yet, so put on my hat."

"fine."

Shu Qi put one hand on Cheng Shuo's shoulder and pointed at herself with her thumb, "Sister, I'm covering you."