"Think Qi, you ask me now, I really don't know anything?"
Hearing Cheng Siqi's words, Lang Wenxing gave a bitter smile and said:
"Just now, director Zhou of the cultural and entertainment association called me and simply introduced the event that the four major groups held the competition with CCTV, but did not say the specific competition system and rules.
These, still need our four big groups and CCTV to discuss, had better get a program script, if this does not even have the most basic script, how to go to the competition
"Brother Xing, you just said that it will take two months from neon country's application for cultural exchange to their real cultural exchange in China, right?"
Li Meng frowned and thought about it, and said, "now it's the 20th, that is to say, there are only 40 days left. I'm afraid it's a little difficult to finish a match in 40 days."
"Yes, Wenxing."
Cheng Siqi also frowned and said: "the planning of a competition is not so simple. It's not to say that relying on more people alone will bring great strength!"
"This... Depends on Zixia."
Lang Wenxing turned to Liu Zixia and said, "he's one of the top writers in China. If he's going to plan this competition, let alone 40 days, I'm afraid 20 days will be enough."
Well, this guy sold himself!
Liu Zixia rolled his eyes and said, "brother Xing, this is the task given to you by the entertainment association. It has nothing to do with me! At that time, I'll just take part in this competition. The rest has nothing to do with me. "
Generally speaking, the reason why neon country formed the Cultural Exchange team this time, in the final analysis, is related to Liu Zixia.
This was originally the action taken by neon group of three in order to revenge Liu Zixia for destroying the Baqi team. Liu Zixia's participation in this competition is also understandable.
But there's no need to force this screenwriting job on him, right?
"Zixia, you have to help your brother!"
Lang Wenxing's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect Liu Zixia to refuse so simply, even without hesitation. He quickly said:
"I didn't ask you to write for nothing? And the four major entertainment companies cooperate. It's an opportunity to be famous in our Chinese entertainment circle. Don't you want it? "
"No!"
Liu Zixia simply shook his head and said: "recently, the work of the studio is easy to become idle. I want to take some time off, but I don't have time to do any singing competition."
"You..."
What else does Lang Wenxing want to say? At this time, Cheng Siqi said:
"Come on, Lao Lang, don't force others into trouble. After all, it's the cooperation of your four groups. What's more, there's director Harwin. Zixia is not the only playwright in Huaxia. Maybe other groups don't agree with his script."
While saying this, Cheng Siqi's tone is getting higher and higher.
Liu Zixia is not a fool. Of course, I can hear that Cheng Siqi is exciting him.
But he was just unmoved and put forward a clear attitude.
"You have a point. Let's do this first. We'll go to the entertainment association and meet with other groups and companies in two days before we discuss."
But Lang Wenxing doesn't think so. He really thinks Cheng Siqi is right.
After all, the competition is about the cooperation of the four groups. Maybe they will have more suitable candidates for writing scripts.
Seeing that Lang Wenxing didn't recognize the meaning of his words, Cheng Siqi rolled her eyes.
"Well, well, the food has been served. Let's eat first."
What else does Cheng Siqi want to say? Li Meng started to change the topic.
"Oh, great. I'm finally going to eat. I'm going to be hungry."
Hearing her mother's words, the little girl immediately got excited and took Hanhan's hand towards the direction of the restaurant.
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In Zhongyi media building, Wang ChangLei, who has just finished a day's work, is going home when he suddenly receives a call from the entertainment association.
Originally, I thought it was not a big deal, but it turned out that the four groups jointly held a competition.
This makes Wang ChangLei sit back in the office.
Looking at the time, at 8 p.m., the company had already left work, and LV Chenghua should have gone home.
He took out his cell phone and made a call to LV Chenghua.
The phone was soon connected, and LV Chenghua's voice came out of his mobile phone: "Hello, Mr. Wang."
"Chenghua, have you gone home?" Wang ChangLei asked.
"No, Mr. Wang, there are several new variety shows in the planning department recently. I'm just looking at the contents of these materials."
LV Chenghua answered and said, "Mr. Wang, what's the matter?"
"If you don't leave, it's just right. Come to my office. I have something to discuss with you."
Wang ChangLei threw out such a sentence directly. When he was about to hang up the phone, he thought about it and said, "by the way, Mr. Yu of the planning department hasn't left yet. Call him here, too."
As CEO of the group, LV Chenghua is inspecting the work in the planning department. The manager of the planning department must not have left yet.
After a few minutes, LV Chenghua and a young man of medium build, with a Chinese character face and a smart look came to Wang ChangLei's office.
"Mr. Wang." Two people and Wang ChangLei said hello.
"Sit down." Wang ChangLei pointed to the chair in front of him and said, "well, I just got a call from the entertainment association. They said..."
Wang ChangLei talked about this situation with LV Chenghua and Yu Mingcheng, manager of the planning department.
Finally, he said, "Chenghua, tell me what you think."
LV Chenghua pondered a little for a while, and said: "Mr. Wang, let's not talk about the cooperation of our four groups... When this neon Cultural Exchange team came to China, I suddenly remembered something more than ten years ago."
"More than a decade ago?" Wang ChangLei frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"
Lu Chenghua stares into Wang ChangLei's eyes and says, "Zhang Jian, the father of Chinese rock music!"
"Zhang Jian, how can Zhang Jian..."
Wang ChangLei subconsciously said such a sentence, suddenly back to God, a pat thigh, said: "I know!"
"Yes, that's it!" "I didn't expect that 13 years later, there are still people who want to follow that example," Lu said with a twinkling eye
Wang ChangLei frowned and said, "do you mean that people in neon country want to follow the example of Bangzi country 13 years ago and put down our Chinese musicians?"
"That..."
Yu Mingcheng looked at these two people playing riddles with him in a confused way. He felt very uncomfortable, so he had to interrupt the two managers and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, I don't know what happened 13 years ago?"
It's not surprising that Mingcheng doesn't know. Although he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, after all, his age is here. He really doesn't know what happened more than ten years ago!
"Hey, look at me. Yu always doesn't know about it."
Lu Chenghua patted his forehead and said, "Mr. Yu, 13 years ago, Zhang Jian, the father of Chinese rock music, who was popular in China and even in Asia, retired. Do you know that?"
"I know!"
Yu Mingcheng nodded and said: "at that time, I was still in college. It seemed that Zhang Jian had some voice problems. Moreover, he wanted to spend more time with his wife, so he chose to retire."
"What's wrong with your voice? It's a pit!"
Wang ChangLei sneered and sneered
"13 years ago, we held a rock music festival in Huaxia. Besides the national rock singers, there were also rock musicians from Bangzi country, neon country and Europe and America!
At that time, the rock singers of Bangzi country proposed to compete with all the rock singers. The judges were the audience who watched the grand ceremony at that time.
Originally, it was just a competition, which is nothing, but those hateful little sticks even have an additional condition, that is, if the last four people in the competition lose, they will announce that they will quit the music circle, and they will not be able to enter the entertainment circle within 10 years! "
Yu Mingcheng was shocked and said, "Mr. Wang, do you mean that Zhang Jian also participated in the rock song competition at that time, and finally lost?"
"Well." Wang ChangLei nodded and said, "it's only one point away from the rock singer in Bangzi country!"
"What a pity!"
Yu Mingcheng looked sorry. He said, "Mr. Wang, since that's the case, the rock singers from neon, Europe and America who also participated in the competition also lost. They all have to quit the entertainment industry for ten years?"
"Yes, they lost too, but..."
Lu Chenghua took over the conversation and said, "but this additional condition is only for us Chinese people. Although neon, European and American rock singers also lost, the rock singer in Bangzi country did not pursue the consequences."
"I call him. Grandma. Grandma's little stick!"
When Yu Mingcheng heard this, he scolded directly and said:
"Too much deception! These little sticks are not a thing. They can't beat Huaxia in terms of economic strength and comprehensive strength. They want to get back from entertainment. Shameless
"There's nothing we can do about it. We Chinese people pay attention to honesty and are willing to accept defeat in gambling."
Lu Chenghua sighed and said: "judging from the various actions of the entertainment association, I think they are likely to do it again! Otherwise, how can they attach so much importance to it? "
"But if so, we don't have a good chance of winning?"
Yu Mingcheng's face was still full of indignation. He said:
"Even though Chinese pop music has developed rapidly in recent years, the sales of those singers' discs in foreign countries are not so serious. I'm really afraid..."
"So, the entertainment association is going to hold such a singing competition!"
Wang ChangLei interrupted Yu Mingcheng's words and said: "first, it wants to see how many capable singers we have in Huaxia, and the other is to strengthen the cohesion of our Chinese singers."
"Maybe."
LV Chenghua nodded and said, "but it's the first time that we have held a competition with the other three groups since we set up the entertainment circle in Huaxia."
"Chenghua, don't be surprised. I think there should be a follow-up."
Wang ChangLei knocked on the table and said: "at least, the cultural and entertainment association should select some judges to preside over, and these judges should be absolutely fair and impartial. I'm afraid it's a little difficult."
"So..."
Lu Chenghua's eyes lit up and said, "the cultural and entertainment association is very likely to invite the older generation of artists from the music circle to come out of the mountain."