You Made Me a Superstar

  Chapter 45 Let him audition!

  The snow in Yanjing City stopped.

   But the sound of firecrackers did not stop.

   crackling, making people unable to sleep.

   The sound of firecrackers subsided until the early hours of the morning.

   Zhou Yang put down "Introduction to Video Editing", stretched and lay back on the bed.

   At this time in the past, what he has learned today, what he has done, and what needs to be reflected and strengthened will appear in his mind...

And tonight, as long as I somehow closed my eyes, the slender figure that gradually disappeared, and the sentence "Please treat the company as a home in the future, in this home, I will not let you suffer any grievances. …”

   She was as cold as snow on weekdays, but at that moment she was very gentle and warm.

   This is a very strange feeling...

   It seems that the dark and lonely silkworm cocoon suddenly no longer contains silence and despair, but a little more encouragement and companionship, making the process of breaking the cocoon full of power.

   Zhou Yang opened his eyes, opened the curtains and looked at the night sky outside the window.

  I watched it for a long time, a long time...

   Then, he let out a long sigh of relief and showed a longing smile.

Just at this time……

   He received a text message on his phone.

   "Director Zhou, are you free tomorrow? The song has been composed..."

   Zhou Yang glanced at the text message and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After taking out the company's address book for a little comparison, he found that the person who texted him was actually Wu Zhenhong!

  …………………………

   The Chinese New Year is getting closer and closer.

  Yanjing City ushered in a mighty wave of returning home.

  Walking on the street, you can always see a lot of people with big bags and small bags hurriedly rushing buses and taxis...

  The fares of various means of transportation have once risen to the point where people are speechless, but it is still hard to get a ticket.

   Huaxing is the same.

  In addition to the on-duty staff and Yanjing locals who had to stay, many staff members received bonuses in advance and left the company with eager joy on their faces.

   The huge company suddenly became quiet.

   None of the members of the H56 girl group ever left, and everyone stayed in the company, quietly waiting for the company's plans for their future.

   "Are we going to disband?"

   "Otherwise? Continue like this? Watching the boss and the eldest fight?"

  “…”

The girls of the    girl group were noisy in the training room, many of which had a hint of gunpowder and sarcasm.

  There is indeed a disagreement within the girl group.

When   Xingcai once selected several people, they all trained on the same starting line and under the same roof, and promised that everyone will be properly arranged by the company, and there is no distinction between protagonists and supporting roles.

However, for some reason, some people became the lead singer. Various resources and MV shots were cast on the lead singer, while others became green leaves. During the backing dance and the occasional chorus, they gradually faded in the shots. As popularity became more and more unequal, the lead singer became the representative of the girl group, while the others gradually became anonymous foils.

  The world is always so cruel, especially in the entertainment industry.

   However, everyone has their own ideas, everyone thinks they can be the lead singer, and no one wants to be a green leaf.

As a result, there were all kinds of behind-the-scenes infighting, open and secret fights within the girl group, and various methods under the camera emerged one after another. ridicule.

   Song Qianqian and Hu Bingqing are undoubtedly the focus of the girl group's attention.

  Hu Bingqing, as usual, sat quietly on a chair and read a book. She was tired of fighting between girl groups. At this moment, she just wanted to find a quiet place and read books.

   Song Qianqian was also sitting.

   However, today she is uncharacteristically quiet.

   She silently looked at the white snow outside the window, her eyes were full of trance, as if waiting for the verdict.

  The girl group disbanded...

   All of them have gone solo, so where should she go?

   For some reason, the plainly dressed young man appeared in her mind...

   Ever since she came out of Wu Zhenhong's office that day, she began to look up relevant information about the young man.

   The relevant information is very limited and very mysterious, so mysterious that Song Qianqian does not know where such a person came from.

   This morning, her former manager, Sun Fangfang, called her.

   Sun Fangfang on the phone is very humble, at least, she has never seen Sun Fangfang so humblely begging herself to let herself talk to the management of the new company and let her continue to be her agent...

   She even talked to Song Qianqian about a lot of the past, when the girl group was first established, she was running around for herself, and when she took over the endorsement.

   Song Qianqian asked about Zhou Yang.

   She was just asking, nothing else.

   However, on the other end of the phone, Sun Fangfang's mood suddenly became agitated, and she even cried.

   "I don't know, I really don't know, I thought what he voted for me at that time was a letter from a fan to you, not the lyrics. If I had known, I would have handed the lyrics to you..."

   In the cry, Song Qianqian suddenly understood.

a year ago……

   This young man once wrote a song for himself, but unfortunately, he was blocked from the company.

   Just as Song Qianqian recalled, the door of the girl group training room opened.

   The noisy training room fell silent in an instant.

   Then...

  Wu Zhenhong Mr. Wu's personal assistant Zhou Xi walked in.

"Girls, we have two songs here. Well, after repeated discussions between Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhou Yang, we finally decided to divide these two songs for the two of you to sing... Please adjust to the best state. , if you can, I hope you can fight for these two songs in the best state..."

  …………………………

   Feng Kai finally arrived at the crew of "The Crow".

On the day    arrived on the set, Feng Kai ran to Wang Shuai's room with a gift before he could rest.

   He was very excited, many compliments came to his mind, and he thought of the scenes when the two met many times in the car.

but……

   Director Wang Shuai in the room just glanced at him briefly and nodded as a greeting.

   "Put things down..."

   "The script is on the side of executive director Bi Funan. You can tell me your thoughts on the script at this time tomorrow morning..."

  “…”

  Wang Shuai is 70 years later, and he is just 35 years old this year. He is considered a relatively young existence among the veteran literary directors in the Beijing circle.

   His attitude towards Feng Kai was relatively indifferent. When Feng Kai met him, he suddenly had a feeling of deja vu, the same feeling he had when he met Zhou Yang.

   That is a kind of contempt that stems from the bones.

   The way he talks to himself is completely a way of superiors ordering subordinates, without any emotion.

   Feng Kai felt very aggrieved and depressed, and felt that the whole person was at a loss...

   Once Zhou Yang...

   Have you ever had a similar feeling?

After    left the director's room, Feng Kai thought so.

   Then...

  Feng Kai went to Bi Funan, the executive director of the crew. Bi Funan is a tall and fat man with a shaved head and glasses. Standing in front of him is like a hill, giving people a full sense of oppression.

   When he faced Feng Kai, he was condescending.

   After learning about Feng Kai's identity and purpose, he was not surprised or surprised. He just handed the copied script to Feng Kai and went about his own work.

   In the face of Feng Kai's approach and chat, Bi Funan just kept smiling and maintained the most basic manners. He was a little impatient subconsciously, and didn't even look at his gift.

  Feng Kai felt that the crew was completely different from what he thought...

   Everyone seemed to be looking at him with strange eyes, and their expressions were cold.

   However, he returned to his room and read the script carefully.

The script    "The Raven" is a story about a female college student being abducted and trafficked. The content is very heavy, full of depression and despair...

   is ironic.

   When Feng Kai saw this script, he felt that the script was too realistic, it was really amazing.

   He carefully read the script several times, then closed his eyes, pondered the script several times, and came up with some central ideas.

the next day……

   He took the script to find Wang Shuai.

   told Wang Shuai a lot about his understanding of the script.

  Wang Shuai was listening carefully at first, but the more he listened, the more frowned he became. In the end, Wang Shuai interrupted him.

   "I'm not going to make a movie, I'm going to make a conflict of ideas..."

   When he heard this voice, Feng Kai was stunned and his heart was half cold.

   He found it difficult to understand the words of the literary director.

   "So... you can show me the movies you've shot in the past, or the movies you've assisted in shooting. Do you have any footage from the past?" Wang Shuai was disappointed, but he still asked this question.

   "You, haven't seen the movies I made before?" Feng Kai was taken aback.

  Since you haven't seen the film, why did you invite him to the crew?

  Wang Shuai had no other expression, but lit a cigarette and looked at him with a calm look: "Someone said let me invite you, I can't refuse that person, it's a favor."

   "..." When he heard this sentence, Feng Kai instantly felt as if his heart had been punched hard.

   It was unbearable.

  Especially the word "humanity" made him feel as if someone had slapped him **** the face.

   He bowed his head.

   However, he finally played the movies he had shot in the past to Wang Shuai with his laptop.

   He looked at Wang Shuai with hope.

   But in exchange, he frowned more and more and sighed helplessly.

   As if looking at a pile of garbage.

   "Anything else?"

   "These are all, the word of mouth is still..." At this moment, Feng Kai felt that his pride had been stomped on the ground, and he was even spat on.

   "These films are all lacking in thought, especially the two films you completed independently...both empty and soulless. If you only have this level, then you'd better go, we will not delay you."

   "..." Feng Kai lowered his head, only to feel that his face was a little hot.

   As if being slapped in the face.

   He was lost.

   "I also made a movie, but, there are only samples and some footage of the shooting, the movie is being edited..."

   "Oh, let's take a look." Wang Shuai's voice was a little disappointed, and he nodded as if to cope.

   "In the folder of the notebook, the name of the movie is "The Bottom of the Mine"..."

"Um."

  Wang Shuai clicked on the sample of "Mining Bottom".

   He, who was going to turn it off after a few silent glances, suddenly became serious.

   In half an hour...

  Wang Shuai suddenly looked complicated, and then kept nodding.

   Then, he turned off the notebook.

   "I want to chat with the screenwriter of this movie. Also, this actor named Zhou Yang, I think it's very interesting. If possible, you can help me by the way and let him come over to try the camera..."

"what?"

   (end of this chapter)