This Star Wants To Retire

In the villa, Li Fengshan lay back, half leaned on the sofa, and rubbed his swollen temples.

The female secretary in black silk and stiletto heels stood up obediently, walked to the back of the sofa, then half bent down, rubbing Li Fengshan's temples.

Li Fengshan turned his head back slightly.

"Mr. Li, should I put some hot water, let's take a bath." She saw that Li Fengshan was in a bad mood, and suggested not to watch the show.

Li Fengshan shook his head, he wants to see how far Luo Mo's performance stage can go!

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On the other side, Shen Yinuo returned home.

She didn't have anything to record today, and the company didn't have any schedule, so she made a special trip home.

The recording location of "Creating an Idol" is in the suburbs of Shanghai, which is actually far away from her home on the Bund, so she basically doesn't go home to rest on purpose.

To be exact, when she came home today, she mainly had something to discuss with her father.

Well, about signing Luo Mo.

The man at the helm of Xinyu, named Shen Shaoqiu, is a man with a limp on his left foot.

This man controls the first-line brokerage company in the industry, second only to the four major companies, and his status in the industry is no worse than Li Fengshan, and even slightly better.

Different from Li Fengshan, a man who regards women as playthings, Shen Shaoqiu has a very good relationship with his wife and is a little bit afraid of his wife even though he is in the entertainment industry.

He used to be a half son-in-law.

At the same time, he is also a slave to his daughter, who regards Shen Yinuo as the jewel in his palm, and obeys her wishes in everything.

No, after Shen Yinuo got home, he pulled him and asked him to watch the third issue of "Creating Idols". In fact, Shen Shaoqiu still has some trivial matters to deal with, but he also chose to watch a variety show with his daughter first.

Before the show started, he even went to the kitchen to cut a fruit plate, and the nanny was not allowed to do it, so he had to cut it himself to please his daughter.

"Nonuo, eat fruit." The lame man handed the fruit plate to his daughter.

"Dad, don't run around, sit down, it's about to start." Shen Yinuo turned on the screen at home and said to Shen Shaoqiu.

"Hey, let me take a good look at my Nuonuo's performance on the show." Shen Shaoqiu said.

When the show continued to air, when Luo Mo came into the room to make a video call with Tong Qinglin and his parents, Shen Shaoqiu said slightly surprised: "I didn't expect to see Mr. Tong in this show."

"Dad, do you know him?" Shen Yinuo was a little surprised.

Shen Shaoqiu nodded, and said: "Many years ago, I saw his play."

After speaking, he gave a thumbs up and said, "This is it."

"Well, then you should pay attention to his closed disciple." Shen Yinuo hugged a pillow, sat cross-legged on the sofa with white and tender thighs, and pointed to Luo Mo on the screen.

Shen Shaoqiu glanced at Luo Mo, nodded and said, "I know him, he is Xiao Jiang's junior high school deskmate you told me about last time, right?"

Shen Yinuo nodded and said, "That's right, he's been very popular recently."

Shen Shaoqiu looked at his daughter, then at Luo Mo on the screen, and asked a serious question: "How old is he this year, and what does he belong to?"

Shen Yinuo couldn't understand the meaning of his father's words, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "What are you thinking, Comrade Shen Shaoqiu! I want to sign him into the company!"

"That's it." Shen Shaoqiu's eyes softened a little, and he stopped looking at Luo Mo on the screen with scrutiny.

Shen Yinuo said with great enthusiasm: "Dad, let me tell you, before he became popular, I saw that he was a potential stock, so I wanted to sign him, but the conditions were not agreed."

"Oh? Really." Shen Shaoqiu didn't ask carefully, but said: "So you lied when you said you missed me and your mother before you went home today?"

"Oh, why is your focus always so crooked!" Shen Yinuo angrily inserted a piece of watermelon with a fork, and stuffed it into his mouth forcefully.

"Okay, okay, then I will go to see his stage performance as Xinyu's boss." Shen Shaoqiu dare not make his daughter unhappy.

"Well, you have to be strict, because his conditions are a bit high." Shen Yinuo said half of it.

"Hahaha, Mr. Tong's closed-door disciple is still worth looking forward to." After Shen Shaoqiu watched the previous "Ancient Lessons in Learning Arts", he, who loves to listen to operas, had a slight liking for Luo Mo.

At this time, the show finally aired until the anonymous team came on stage.

After taking the stage, a shadow play was played on the big screen.

Looking at the contents of the shadow play, Shen Shaoqiu was quickly attracted.

"Nuo Nuo, just now you said that Xu Chujing's test question was [righteousness]. Judging from the shadow puppetry at the beginning, this Luo Mo's songwriting angle is probably the righteousness of the family and the country, right?" Shen Shaoqiu said.

"Yes." Shen Yinuo said.

Shen Shaoqiu nodded slightly, noncommittal.

If Xin Yu sent trainees to participate in "Creating Idols" and then wanted to write a song about the righteousness of the family and the country, Shen Shaoqiu would definitely reject it directly.

This theme is too big, the layout is too high, and it is easy to play off.

This kind of song, most people feel almost meaningless.

The entry point must be found well.

After a part of the shadow puppet show was played, the title of the song appeared on the screen - "Red Ling".

Immediately afterwards, several of Luo Mo's teammates began to sing on stage, while he himself was always standing behind the curtain, invisible.

"[When the play is folded, the water sleeves rise and fall...]"

While listening to the song, Shen Shaoqiu watched the content of the shadow puppet show, and his interest became more and more intense.

And when the flames on the stage burned, Shen Shaoqiu's eyes lit up immediately.

The curtain in front of Luo Mo was like magic, it was swallowed up by the flames in an instant, and he danced lightly on the stage in a red suit, his opera voice resounding throughout the audience.

“【The people in the audience walked by, but the old color is not seen........】”

With just one sentence, Shen Shaoqiu couldn't help nodding.

Surprise, special surprise!

The opera elements of this song are very well integrated, very comfortable, and it doesn't feel very abrupt.

At the same time, he felt that he was worthy of being Mr. Tong Lao's closed disciple. His opera skills were very solid, and he was not a casual play like a layman.

Shen Yinuo saw that his father was completely intoxicated, and quickly asked: "Dad, how can you evaluate Luo Mo's opera skills?"

Shen Shaoqiu was still in the shock caused by the fire on the stage, when he heard his daughter's question, he immediately said: "Nuo Nuo, I can tell you clearly, if his level is in the past, he can A role."

Shen Yinuo asked curiously: "I can understand what this role means, but just like celebrities are divided into first-tier and second-tier, what level of achievement can be considered a role?"

Shen Shaoqiu smiled and said: "The so-called role means that once you write your name in a play, you can sell tickets, so you don't have to worry about being dissatisfied. There is a group of people following you, dozens or even more than a hundred people. No. 1, point and follow you to eat."

"It used to be different from now. To be regarded as a role, it is not enough to be popular, but also to have strength, so that big guys are willing to follow you. I think this is long-term, not a flash in the pan." Shen Shao Autumn Road.

Shen Yinuo nodded and understood the meaning.

In fact, it also highlights the core of the song.

It is precisely because of everyone's pursuit and love that Jiaoer can be born. Well, now that the invaders are coming, it's time to repay the kindness of the people.

What's more, how can the national quintessence be insulted?

The eyes of the father and daughter refocused on the screen. At this time, "Red Ling" is almost over.

I saw that Luo Mo's figure was slightly hunched, and his whole body froze on the stage. The beam of light hitting him became darker and darker, and the shadow puppetry on the screen was completely swallowed by the fire.

——The humble person who dared not forget to worry about the country, who may not be famous in the history, has repaid the country's favor!

The large blood-red characters formed by the flames appeared on the screen: "Red Ling"!

Shen Shaoqiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Okay, this song is really well done!"

He rubbed his arm and said, "Look, Dad has never seen such a big storm, and he has goosebumps."

When Shen Yinuo heard the words, he immediately smiled wickedly, and said: "Dad, you should also remember to watch the next performance. I went on stage with him, so I guarantee you will get more goosebumps."

Really filial piety.

"Really? Then I look forward to our Nuonuo's performance." Shen Shaoqiu said with a smile.

Then, he asked about the business: "Tell me, what contract conditions did this Luo Mo stipulate."

He said to himself: "Since he is the first person Nuonuo wants to sign, he is very popular now. Then, the A-level contract is also OK. Dad can give you all these permissions. You can watch and talk to him." Talk, how about exercising yourself?"

Shen Yinuo pursed his mouth slightly when he heard the words, and said, "But he wants an S grade! He also wants to open his own personal studio!"

"What?" Shen Shaoqiu was taken aback for a moment.

Good guy, the lion opened his mouth!

How about I just give you the company shares?

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The third episode of "Creating Idols" just ended tonight.

In a certain courtyard house in Kyoto, an old man over eighty years old rarely opened a bottle of wine and drank two glasses.

Mr. Tong's drinking capacity was as bad as ever, and he was already a little drunk after only two small cups.

Just like when he was on his 80th birthday, he only drank a little, and his eyes became hazy.

At that time, he called his closed disciple to his side, patted his shoulder lightly, and said to him:

"Master wants you to stand on the big stage and sing."

"Master wants to see you as a role."

Liu Gongming, Liu Gongming, Luo Mo's sixth senior brother who loves the most show, is serving the old man at the moment.

He could tell that Master was happy tonight!

Since his 80th birthday, Master is the happiest tonight!

But the old man was old, even so, Liu Gongming did not dare to let the master drink too much.

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, the old man stood up and sang a few lines from "Chi Ling".

When he was old, his memory was not good. He only remembered a few lines, but he sang with some vigor.

At the back, the spirit of alcohol surged up again, the old man staggered a bit, Liu Gongming, the sixth senior brother, hurried forward to help him.

Although Mr. Tong Qinglin's whole face was flushed from drinking, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He glanced at his six disciples, and said: "Fame, master is getting old, he can't keep up with the times, and the news is not well-informed."

"Master knows that you like to tinker with your mobile phone to take pictures now, and you often post some things on the Internet."

"You are a person who can accept new things, and you are also clever. Master has assigned you a job."

Liu Gongming heard the words and wondered: "Master, what work?"

Tong Qinglin stretched out his bony hands to support him on the table, not letting his sixth disciple help him.

He looked at Liu Gongming, and said: "Master wants you to pay attention, if... Master said that if, among the opera singers, there are a few short-sighted people who jump out and scold Xiao Luo, you will take every one of them. Everyone’s name is told to Master.”

"Hey!" Liu Gongming responded.

That night, Tong Qinglin, who seldom used opera after retiring, stood in the courtyard of his home, blowing the night wind, looking at the bright moon, and sang opera for a long time.

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This night, "Chi Ling" was completely popular.

With the high exposure of "Creating Idol", this song became popular overnight!

The righteousness of the family and the country, martyrdom.

The red clothes are fluttering, and the drama is amazing.

In the hearts of countless audiences, Luo Mo has presented another god-level stage!

The theme of this song is too big, but if the answer sheet handed in is good enough, then... the situation will be opened!

The meaning is different.

At least before the popularity drops, this young man named Luo Mo won't be so easily swayed!

He is the inheritor and promoter of opera culture. He has been practicing opera hard for nearly twenty years and never slack off.

His song style is also big, and it is amazing.

Still so pleasing to look at, so good-looking.

The fire of "Chi Ling" is not only burning on the stage!

It set off a prairie fire on all major platforms!

Among so many groups of trainees' performances, "Red Actress" is the only one that is so popular.

How good is it?

——[Outstanding and outstanding].

Yes, the power of capital is indeed terrifying.

The power of a group of capital is of course more terrifying.

But so what?

This young man sitting alone at the corner of the poker table threw his cards on the poker table in front of the capital predators who surrounded him.

——"Please accept the card."

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