"Thank you everyone. I didn't expect my friends in Changsha to be so enthusiastic. I will sing a song to send my love to everyone. Thank you to the friends who are here today.
Firstly, it doesn’t make you worried; secondly, it doesn’t make you sad~
Don’t tell me that you are wearing the wrong clothes, my little sister’s flowers are so beautiful~”
In Deyunshe Lake and Changsha, Yue Yunpeng came over on a business trip to show his face and gather the people here.
His nationality is very high.
Even in Changsha, some older uncles and aunts knew him.
The Spring Festival Gala for several years was not in vain.
Achieved excellence on the small screen.
Finished singing the song.
Yue Yunpeng wanted to say something amidst the applause. He planned to praise the other actors and introduce them.
Suddenly Zhang Yunlei, the manager, came up from the side.
He's not an actor, so it doesn't make sense.
But it’s just Leng Shang.
After his debut, his fans were present.
Without saying a word, he screamed.
Yue Yunpeng had no choice but to smile awkwardly, "This is my senior brother Zhang Yunlei. Everyone is familiar with him. He is the manager here."
"Xiaoyue, how about we sing another song together."
"Okay."
Two people sing together.
Countless mobile phones were taking photos and recordings below the stage, and it was only a matter of time before they were recorded and put online.
Once someone sees it, it will naturally boost his appearance and popularity.
And this is Zhang Yunlei's purpose.
Who really can't stand this place?
No one I know is guarding the half-dead theater every day.
Even though it is popular today, it is only because Yue Yunpeng is here.
Guo Qilin's theater, even if there are no big stars coming, can still seat 90% of the seats for every performance.
They often don't even get to 60 percent.
The performance is over.
Yue Yunpeng was very busy. Everyone present asked him to sign autographs and surrounded him one after another.
Seeing him busy, Zhang Yunlei sat backstage and was depressed. Now he was even worse than Xiao Yue. Everyone was looking for him but not himself. Even if they were looking for him, there would only be more than 20 girls.
"Hey~ How long will it take to go back?"
I sighed while sitting backstage, taking a look at my meager fans.
His fans once fell down because he made fun of the national crisis, but now they have gradually improved a bit due to the performances of his brothers.
However, compared to Guo Qilin's tens of millions, it is still a huge difference.
After being alone for a while, thinking about what to do in the future, a ringtone on his cell phone suddenly brought his energy back, and he subconsciously picked it up and put it to his ear.
"Hello?"
"How are you doing?"
"Sister?" Zhang Yunlei came to life and his eyes became bright.
"How are you doing lately?" Wang Hui asked again.
“It’s good, it couldn’t be better, but sometimes the number of people is not enough.”
"That's fine. Come back to Yanjing tomorrow and go to the Drum Music Club to sing a song with your brother-in-law and Tao Yang. I see on the Internet that you sing a lot there."
"Okay, great, I will definitely be there. Can the air ticket be reimbursed?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yunlei is now short of money. In the past, a big hit show cost hundreds of thousands, but now it only costs tens of thousands a month.
Living standards dropped sharply.
In particular, I have a dream in music, and I want to try to imitate Guo Qilin and produce an ep.
But what can you make with tens of thousands a month? It’s impossible if you don’t save everything for a year or two.
Now that he had a little hope, he immediately spoke to the approaching figure.
"Xiaoyue, will you go back tomorrow?"
Yue Yunpeng had just come back and wanted to take a sip of water, but Xiao Zhuer asked him cheerfully, as if something good had happened.
"Go back."
"Shall we buy tickets together?"
"Buy a ticket? Aren't you the manager? Are you going back?"
"Yes, sister said that."
"..."
Yue Yunpeng's expression paused, and a subtle black line appeared on Da Bi's face, knowing that he was going to go back to harm people again.
It’s easier to talk when the master and uncle are around.
They carry it around.
Brother Luan is so busy now. If he causes trouble for Brother Luan, or causes another incident that will be scolded by the whole Internet, I will have the intention to kill him.
In the past, Brother Luan was his role model, and it was even more so after Deyunshe faced such a situation.
I fully understand the hard work of my senior brother.
Nai He had no choice but nodded, "Okay, let's buy the same flight."
answered this sentence.
Yue Yunpeng sat on a chair and quietly reported to his brothers on his mobile phone that two groups of people from Huilin Society and Deyun Society were present.
"Everyone, please pay attention, Zhang Yunlei is coming back."
"He's coming back? Is it possible that Deyun Society will still support him?"
"Didn't you quit the club and quit the circle? You'd be so thick-skinned when you come back."
"Do people who talk about cross talk still care about their face?"
"I feel sorry for Jiulang. He was implicated back then. If it weren't for Luan Gebao, we might have been famine for several months."
"Beware of him eavesdropping in the future. He just eavesdropped before. It belongs to his uncle."
Neither club had a favorable impression of Zhang Yunlei, and Shaobing even more so. The last sentence was sent by him. Yue Yunpeng took one look at it and laughed out loud.
With people like him, he is the best in the world.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yunlei asked curiously in a good mood.
"It's nothing. If you think of something happy, why don't you go have a meal first?"
"Well, let's go eat first."
After the performance, a group of people went to have a dinner together. After dinner, a group of people took a plane back to Yanjing from Changsha the next day.
Back in Yanjing, Zhang Yunlei bought a lot of gifts and went to see her brother-in-law and sister.
For a long time in the past, the two of them were not angry with him, and since An An was indeed the manager, nothing major happened.
Then in the evening we set off together to Tianjin Drum Club.
Tianjin Drum Club relies solely on the support of a group of old gentlemen, and has not cultivated many young people for the time being. Therefore, Guo Degang and Wang Hui will bring people over from time to time to show up to support.
Half past seven.
The theater is full.
The host announces the curtain on the stage.
"Today's first program is quite special. It is a medley of small songs. Next, let's invite Guo Degang, Zhang Yunlei, and Tao Yang!"
"Oh!!!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
In Deyunshe's theater, the visitors were naturally fans of Deyunshe. Seeing such a lineup singing small songs, there was constant applause and cheers.
The sounds came and went.
Especially when they met Zhang Yunlei, some girls were overwhelmed with surprise. In Yanjing and Tianjin, there were more female fans in Yanjing, but fewer in Tianjin.
But Tao Yang was mentioned in the program, and many people couldn't help but come to see Tao Yang, so they ended up waiting for Zhang Yunlei.
I was very excited.
"Little pigtail, are you feeling better?"
As he stepped onto the stage, he heard someone calling him. Zhang Yunlei, who was wearing a long coat, smiled and silently adjusted the microphone.
Guo Degang helped explain, "As you know, Xiaobian'er had a terrible accident before, which caused him to fall to pieces. He is now recovering much better.
I've been showing up from time to time lately.
So I called him back to sing. ”
"That's right." Zhang Yunlei agreed happily.
"Without further ado, I'd like to ask our string master to get ready. The three of us will sing a piece of "The Lighting Stage" for everyone." The string music sounded.
Zhang Yunlei slowly waited for the click, and when the click came, he showed off his voice first.
"As soon as the moon comes, the shadow shines on the flower stand~
Sister Qiuxiang made a plan, she said she would come at noon in the evening~
We love each other so much in front of the Peony Pavilion, and we hope that Luan and Phoenix will be harmonious as soon as possible~"
His voice is pretty good among crosstalk talkers, and some people like it when he sings.
For this reason, Wang Hui finally felt relieved in the side scene.
If you are not good at cross talk, you can try performing more in the drum music club.
There's just one problem.
That is, Xiao Luan never thought highly of him and did not arrange anything.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
Although as the chairman, he can directly provide resources, there is an underlying issue, so the best thing is that he can agree.
Agreed, maybe it can be developed in the future.
Originally, she had no intention of letting him come back, but she was really stuck.
Moreover, she is currently training Wang Jiulong, Zhang Jiunan, and Shang Jiuxi. Since she is training them, it is not impossible to play with pigtails.
Zhang Yunlei sang slowly on the stage, sang a few lines of a ditty, and then came to Tao Yang.
Tao Yang had a background in opera from a young age.
A few words came out.
Fans were even more surprised than Zhang Yunlei.
Zhang Yunlei couldn't help but take another look at Tao Yang.
He saw that Tao Yang was not jealous. He was an opera singer and he sang and played albums next to him. The only one next to him was Guo Qilin, who grew up with him.
Fortunately, Guo Qilin concentrates on filming and doesn't care about himself at all. As long as he doesn't mess with himself, everything will be fine.
After experiencing so much, he was really too afraid of him.
A single word of authority can completely crush oneself to death.
"What are you thinking about? Have a good time singing today."
In a daze, my brother-in-law's voice appeared in my ears.
Zhang Yunlei nodded immediately and whispered while Tao Yang was singing: "Brother-in-law, can I do it in the future?"
"It's up to you. If you insist on seeking death, no one can save you."
Guo Degang didn't say anything else, and continued singing in Tao Yang's tune.
In his heart, Zhang Yunlei was a child who couldn't be helped up, and he kept trying to commit suicide.
But you can't really ignore it.
He called his sister every day to complain and couldn't bear it.
It's good to hold a handful of it just to make sure your ears are clean.
Besides, things in the past have been in the past for too long and should not be mentioned again.
But no matter how much he praised it, he understood.
All the people in Deyun Club combined could not keep up with their eldest son. They watched the news movie the day before yesterday and it seemed that the filming went smoothly. Various local leaders came to watch.
Looking forward to its release.
This time he would definitely buy a ticket and see it.
But little did he know that the moment his eldest son's movie was released, Zhang Yunlei of Deyun Society would face a new round of criticism.
This time the movie is closely related to the national crisis he teased.
"Master, the mayor has found all the people. I heard that he led the people and visited one house after another. When I was told to make a movie, no one refused, which made me stressed."
At the same time at the crew hotel, Guo Qilin and others finished work and went back to the hotel to rest, while complaining about such a thing to their master.
"Really? How many will come?" Yu Qian did not go to the crew today, but simply took a look at the boundaries of Tangshan.
"I said both old and young people are welcome. Many families come to act as extras. There may be hundreds of people."
"Not bad."
"It's good, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold it back during filming."
"Don't say it, it's possible."
Yu Qian clicked his tongue, and his apprentice was rightly worried.
Because to outsiders, the movie is an accident, but to them it is an unforgettable pain.
Some may have lost their parents, some may have lost their children, and some may even have watched their family members die before their eyes.
Yu Qian let out a long sigh.
"No way. Since we are filming, we have to take it well. Do we need their cooperation tomorrow?"
"Yes, the notice is here."
"Let me help you control your emotions as a group performer."
"Great, I came to you just to ask for your help. Compared to me, you have a much greater reputation and are easier to talk to than me."
Guo Qilin is in a dream state. He is popular but understands that his audience has a certain age group.
Even if some older people like their own songs, they may not know who the singer is and what he looks like.
However, Master's audience is different.
All ages are killed.
So for the extras we invited, Master was much easier to talk to.
"I understand, go back and rest, tomorrow's task is not light."
Guo Qilin nodded and went back to his room to take a simple shower. After the shower, he made a video call with his daughter at home.
In the video, He He still showed off the little red flowers he got in kindergarten.
In order to exchange for delicious food on weekdays, I was very good at school.
He asked the teacher that the food was delicious and he slept well, and he was almost famous among the children.
It takes a lot of strength for a foodie to be serious.
Very happy, Guo Qilin felt a little more comfortable, and then started to sleep at about ten o'clock in the evening.
I slept until six o'clock the next morning and saw for myself the breakfast prepared by the crew.
The daughter couldn't forget to eat, and the father couldn't forget it even more.
Even the breakfast for the actors and extras is not bad.
It's just that breakfast has just been prepared.
Suddenly the crew members came over.
"Director Dalin, we are here. They are all waiting in the hotel lobby. Why don't you go take a look?"
Guo Qilin always brought you something to eat, but now he didn't have time to eat, so he went down to take a look.
It was suddenly discovered that the battle was not small.
Hundreds of people gathered together, people of all ages.
The young people were more curious and looked around when they saw Guo Qilin.
It was all too familiar, and his eyes became brighter.
Older people didn't know who Guo Qilin was, but when they found out through others that he was the director, their eyes became enthusiastic.
"Fellow folks, let's take a rest. Is there anyone who hasn't had breakfast? Let's go have some breakfast first?"
It was so early, Guo Qilin estimated that few of them had eaten, so he planned to have breakfast brought over.
Haven't spoken yet.
Suddenly an elderly man took a step forward and said, "Can we take a look?"
Guo Qilin knew that they were talking about scenes from decades ago.
However, he did not agree.
Because that scene is enough to occupy tens of thousands of square meters of ruins and houses built according to decades ago.
Let them see it in advance, and let them know how to shoot it later if they get emotional.
"Of course you can. Let's have breakfast now, and then someone will help you put on makeup and choose some roles."
Guo Qilin didn't need to do these things himself, and many people came over to tell them things.
For example, which ones can play the role of young rescuers, which ones only need to play background roles, and girls can play some medical personnel.
But all this is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that Yang Enyou has grown up.
In order to make her look smaller, she needs to put some effort into her clothing and camera.
Fortunately, my face is still young.
No big deal.
As for finding other child actors, he didn't believe anyone could perform the role better than her. (End of chapter)