I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 144 Zhou Jianlun: Three sentences, let the Spring Festival Gala change the program

"Get up!"

Qin Muchu patted Zhou Jiaolun who was sleeping like a dead pig.

"Um... um..."

Zhou Jiaolun babbled twice in his sleep, turned over and fell asleep again.

"I knew it."

Qin Muchu sighed, and stuffed the prepared ice cubes into his pajamas with an unbearable smile on his face...

"Aw - yo ho!"

Very well, it has changed from a pig to an ape, and is getting closer and closer to humans.

Qin Muchu looked at Zhou Jiaolun who was bouncing up and shaking the ice cubes, nodded, and turned to the living room:
"Brush your teeth and wash your face, breakfast is on the table, hurry up!"

……

On the Ring Road of Yanjing, densely packed vehicles were driving on it at a slow speed, and Qin Muchu's car was one of them.

"It's so congested, Taipei is also congested, but it's not as serious."

Zhou Jiaolun poked his head out of the car window, looked at the endless queue of vehicles, and sighed.

Qin Muchu cast a glance at him:
"It's not that you stay in bed, we can completely avoid this wave of morning rush hours, and it's almost here now."

"nonsense!"

Zhou Jiaolun retracted his head and stared at Qin Muchu:
"I, never stay in bed, I want to sue you for defamation!"

Qin Muchu shook his head, he didn't know who he could learn from this shameless look.

Swaying all the way, heading towards the studio, Qin Muchu was not in a hurry, and the Spring Festival Gala program group did not need to check in at his level.

At present, his show is still in the stage of honing the acting skills of the two actors, and other personnel have not yet joined in, so if you are late, just tell Fu Dalong and Deng Chao in advance.

……

"Director Qin."

The guard greeted Qin Muchu.

After seeing each other for more than a month, he also remembered Qin Muchu, and the relationship was already familiar to the point that even if Qin Muchu forgot to bring his work card, he would let Qin Muchu in.

"This is my bodyguard."

Qin Muchu pointed to Zhou Jiaolun.

"Come on, you are the bodyguard!"

Zhou Jiaolun gave Qin Muchu an elbow.

Although the Taiwanese accent made the guard take another look, he didn't say anything and let the two of them enter the studio.

Walking in the studio, Zhou Jianlun looked around,

"It's still the same as before, nothing has changed."

He attended the Spring Festival Gala in 2004 and sang "Dragon Fist".

The process of going to the Spring Festival Gala was quite bumpy. At that time, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala wanted to invite this newly popular singer, but the plan was soon rejected.

The reason was "I don't know what he's singing, I can't speak clearly".

Later, the chief director insisted and launched a signing activity on the CCTV website.

Unexpectedly, as many as 200 million people supported Jay Chou in the Spring Festival Gala.

At that time, the Internet was not well developed, and computers were not popularized. Such data was terrifying.

That's why Zhou Jiaolun appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala in [-].

Now that he has revisited the old place, he still has some emotions in his heart, feeling that things are right and people are wrong.

Then Qin Muchu pulled him back to reality from his emotion:

"After singing "Dragon Fist", the audience was completely silent, not a single person applauded. I can remember such an embarrassing thing for the rest of my life."

Zhou Jiaolun jumped up immediately:
"Can you blame me? If I have to sing "Dragon Fist" perfectly, what's the taste of singing that kind of song clearly every single word!"

"That's why you rejected the Spring Festival Gala this year?"

Qin Muchu learned from Jin Yue that in fact, this year's Spring Festival Gala also invited Zhou Jiaolun.

It's a new album and "Golden Armor" again, so the Spring Festival Gala will not let him go, but Zhou Jianlun refused.

The reason is also very good. It has to cooperate with the promotion work of "Golden Armor" and has no time to take care of the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal.

But Qin Muchu suspected that it was actually the cold scene in 04 that left him with a psychological shadow.

And now that he has gradually become a forceful character, there is no need to take the risk of losing face.

Zhou Jiaolun shook his head again and again, and said seriously:

"Absolutely not. I always feel that I can sing the lyrics very clearly. Even if I can't sing clearly, it is because Fang Wenshan's lyrics are wrong. His lyrics just make people unable to sing clearly... Hey, wait Wait for me, I'm telling the truth, it's really not my problem!"

Walking into the rehearsal room of "Bronze Crane", Fu Dalong and Deng Chao are already rehearsing.

"Lonely life..."

The sound of the lines stopped abruptly, and the two looked at Qin Muchu who opened the door and walked in, and the man wearing a cap behind him.

"Go ahead, I'm watching."

Qin Muchu put down his backpack and waved to the two, signaling not to be influenced by him.

But Deng Chao had already walked over, walked to Qin Muchu's side with a smile, looked at Zhou Jiaolun,
"Director Qin, let me introduce you, this is..."

Now that Zhou Jiaolun was brought, Qin Muchu didn't want to hide his identity. He originally wanted to wait for the two to finish the scene before introducing him. Now that Deng Chao asked, he introduced him directly.

"This is Zhou Jiaolun, my good friend."

Zhou Jiaolun wore a peaked cap and lowered his head. When there were unfamiliar people, he turned back into a shy boy.

When Qin Muchu introduced himself, he took off his hat, and stretched out his hand to Deng Chao, with a shy smile on his face:
"Hi, I'm Zhou Jianlun."

"Zhou Zhou Zhou Jiao Lun! I am your fan, and my wife is also your fan, so happy to meet you!"

Deng Chaoyi grasped Zhou Jiaolun's hand, his eyes widened and his mouth widened in an exaggerated manner.

"Ah, well, I'm glad to see you too..."

Zhou Jiaolun smiled awkwardly, wanting to withdraw his hand.

Deng Chao's sudden enthusiasm made him a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, stop acting, it's too exaggerated."

Qin Muchu spoke and interrupted Deng Chao's performance.

For Deng Chao's acting skills in this wave, he can only give one point, which is still an encouragement point.

Sure enough, upon hearing Qin Muchu's words, Deng Chao immediately returned to normal.

There is still a smile on his face, but it is much more normal:
"Haha, who said it's acting? My wife and I are indeed fans of Kuo Lun. You must sign me later."

"Uh, good."

Zhou Jiaolun nodded, and was pulled away by Qin Muchu.

"Don't pay attention to him, it's intermittently funny."

I went to Fu Dalong again,

"This is Fu Dalong, the actor who played the first emperor."

"Hello, I'm Fu Dalong." Fu Dalong stretched out his hand.

Even if he doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, he has heard Zhou Jiaolun's name, including Zhou Jiaolun's songs.

"Hi, Xiao Chu showed me the video of your acting as Emperor Shihuang. It's very good. I hope I can ask you more about your acting skills in the future."

Zhou Jiaolun held Fu Dalong's hand very politely.

"Learn from each other, learn from each other." Fu Dalong laughed.

My first impression of Zhou Jiaolun was good.

It is rare for such a big star to be so humble and put his posture so low.

Many celebrities have completely different personalities in front of the camera and off the camera.

After introducing each other, the few people did not exchange too many greetings, and Fu Dalong and Deng Chao continued to rehearse.

Qin Muchu was watching from the side, giving his own opinions from time to time, and also exchanging ideas with the two of them, how to perform better.

During the period, he also asked Zhou Jiaolun many times about his feelings and opinions after watching it. After all, there is a saying that "the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear".

Time passed quietly in such repeated rehearsals.

At lunch time, several people sat down on the floor and ate with the uniform boxed lunch distributed by the Spring Festival Gala.

"It's very boring, rehearsing like this all the time." Zhou Jiaolun said.

It's not that he hasn't acted before, he knows what filming is like.

It's not as interesting as it was when the show aired, especially when the reshoots are constantly being done, and the actors are actually tormented.

When he was filming "Golden Armor", he repeatedly filmed fighting scenes. It can be said that he was exhausted physically and mentally, almost becoming a nightmare.

But compared to Qin Muchu and the others who kept repeating these ten-minute programs every day, dozens of times a day for more than three months in a row, he felt that his previous ones were nothing.

"Actually, it's not bad. Under Director Qin's supervision, he has improved every time..." Deng Chao laughed.

"Don't think that flattering can relax your requirements." Qin Muchu glanced at Deng Chao.

Deng Chao immediately smiled even more obsequiously:

"That's impossible, I wish you could be strict!"

He looked at Zhou Jiaolun again, and his expression became more serious:

"Don't look at us as if it's hard work, but compared to others...let's say other actors, how many people want this kind of 'hard work' and can't wait for it."

Qin Muchu nodded, Deng Chao's professional attitude is correct, and his mentality is also very upright, which is the necessary basis for becoming a good actor.

He also said to Zhou Jianlun:

"As an actor, you have to endure loneliness. Look at Mr. Fu Dalong..."

Suddenly mentioned by Qin Muchu, Fu Dalong, who was eating with his head down, raised his head.

Qin Muchu continued:

"Is Mr. Fu Dalong not good at acting? Does he have no movies to shoot? But he only shoots good scripts, even if he goes to work part-time, he doesn't want to accept bad movies. In order to play a good role, he is willing to endure any hardship. Apart from acting, actors do everything else." He doesn't even want Rong Guang, how could the director be willing to use such an actor?"

"I'm overwhelmed, I just like this line of work, I have a stubborn temper, and I can't change it."

Fu Dalong smiled and waved his hands.

He didn't feel complacent at all because of Qin Muchu's praise.

Looking at Qin Muchu again, there was no trace of coquettish flattery on his face, and he said seriously:

"The next time you have a good show, you just want to come to me. I don't have to pick your play. You pick it better than me, haha."

"must."

Qin Muchu also answered seriously.

Among the actors he has worked with so far, Fu Dalong is the only one who makes him want to increase the price to let him act.

That's right, a price increase.

According to the market, Fu Dalong's salary is not high.

But Qin Muchu felt that he had to take the initiative to raise his status.

Nothing else, Fu Dalong is worth the high price, whether it is acting or character.

Even Chen Daomin did not make Qin Muchu think this way.

It's not that there is something wrong with Mr. Chen Daomin, but that Chen Daomin is not short of money, so Qin Muchu never thought of asking Chen Daomin to participate in the performance at a premium.

Zhou Jiaolun looked thoughtful at the exchange of several people.

Until today, he has understood what a real actor looks like.

The actors from both sides of the strait and the three places that I have worked with before are also very dedicated, but they still attach great importance to fame and fortune, including the director.

He has never encountered such an atmosphere of purely wanting to make the work perfect.

Even in "The Golden Armor" directed by Zhang Yimou, there are many messy things.

"Come on, let's have a toast. For today's meeting, I hope our rehearsal will get better and better!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was dull, Deng Chao immediately warmed up the scene and suggested a toast.

Several people also responded, picked up disposable paper cups filled with mineral water, and smiled together.

……

In the afternoon, Zhou Jiaolun sat in the auditorium below, and Qin Muchu and Zeng Li were singing "The Light Chaser" on the stage.

"What is the chorus...why the chorus and holding hands..."

Hearing the chattering sound and the grinding of teeth from time to time, Zhou Jiaolun turned his head, and sure enough, he saw an angry face, pouting his mouth, his palms clenched into fists, and his small eyes fixed on Zhou Huimin on the stage.

Sighing, he said in the tone of a person who came here:
"Vivian, you can't do this, you have to say it if you like it, otherwise Xiao Chu won't find that piece of wood in 100 years."

"Ah, what? Like what?"

When Zhou Huimin heard Zhou Jiaolun's words, she immediately lowered her head in panic to cover up.

And whispered:

"Who likes that villain, there is nothing at all..."

Zhou Jiaolun shook his head, such a soft girl, but her mouth is stubborn:

"Don't you like watching them holding hands just now, and the hands are turning white?"

"Ah, I, I shook hands because, yes, my hand was cramped! Yes, my hand was cramped!"

As if to increase her persuasiveness, she raised her head to meet Zhou Jiaolun's eyes.

But facing Zhou Jiaolun's unbelieving eyes, he quickly lowered his head without confidence.

I'm sorry that you two are not together to perfuse me with such similar excuses.Zhou Jiaolun complained in his heart.

"I just think this show is bad and nothing new. The last two people holding hands will teach the children badly!" Zhou Huimin was still struggling.

"Well, holding hands will teach the children bad, and they even kissed in "You Star". There must be a lot of children watching "You Star", Zhou Jiaolun said.

In the next second, two sounds of "hum" and "bang" were heard, and a white fist was hammered on the seat.

Seeing that the soft girl showed signs of genetic mutation, Zhou Jiaolun quickly changed the subject:
"Then what programs do you think are unique?"

Huimin was also at a loss for words next week.

She usually stays at home with her mother when she has nothing to do, raising flowers, watching TV shows to pass the time, a pure home girl.

The company doesn't care about her, except for calling her every time the money for the album arrives, she will spend half a day on the bed with a smile on her face, counting her savings again and again, basically she has no other hobbies.

She doesn't know what the program features.

But as a soft girl who only has a hard mouth all over her body, she still made up one:
"Sister Zeng Li has sung Peking Opera, isn't that a feature? The show doesn't reflect it at all."

Peking Opera?

Zhou Jiaolun was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea.

"Vivian, do you think the last two holding hands and singing will teach the children to yell?"

"Yes, yes, it will definitely teach the children badly!" Zhou Huimin nodded seriously.

Zhou Jiaolun immediately smiled,
"It's all on me."

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Huimin looked at Zhou Jiaolun suspiciously.

I always feel that he is not very smart when he smiles.

"Don't worry, wait for my good news."

Zhou Jiaolun patted his chest, gestured "OK" to her, and walked away with a confident smile.

He hovered around the scene for a while, his eyes scanning like radar.

Finally, the target was locked - Jin Yue.

Qin Muchu introduced to him that Jin Yue is the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.

Glancing at Qin Muchu on the stage, and at Zhou Huimin who was looking up at him, Zhou Jiaolun straightened his collar.

It's time to show your real acting skills!
He pretended to approach Jin Yue casually, and slowed down as he walked past him, as if talking to himself:
"This program is quite ordinary, not interesting."

Glancing at Jin Yue, Jin Yue's eyes were indeed attracted by him.

Overjoyed, he continued:
"I heard that Zeng Li sang Peking Opera Hou. If I can put on Peking opera makeup and come to a show, it will be amazing."

Seeing the thoughtful look on Jin Yue's face, he decided to use his last big move:

"Wouldn't it be great to have the song "Red Pity"? It's an opera, and the background is also an actor serving the country. The most important thing is the feelings of family and country, which is much higher than these loves..."

Turning around inadvertently, confirming the sudden look on Jin Yue's face, he left gracefully.

Hello.

And Jin Yue looked at Zhou Jiaolun's back with strange eyes.

But right now he couldn't care less about these, and hurried to the stage.

"It's done!"

Zhou Jiaolun walked back to the auditorium, looked at Jin Yue who was on stage, and smiled at Zhou Huimin.

"What happened?" Zhou Huimin wondered.

She just saw Zhou Jiaolun swaying there.

"The two programs are about to change, so they won't be able to hold hands!"

Zhou Jiaolun scratched his head and laughed.

Take pride in your genius ideas and perfect acting skills.

What to do, my head is so itchy, I am growing my brain!

……

On the other side, Qin Muchu listened to Jin Yue's words and said in surprise:

"Change the show? You've been scheduled so many times to change the show? Which bastard thought of such a bad move?"

Jin Yue coughed twice, and pointed to the auditorium without hesitation:
"Zhou Jiaolun, you brought it, Xiao Qin."

Zhou Jianlun?
Qin Muchu glanced at the auditorium for an instant, and he could vaguely see a bastard scratching his head and giggling.

"Zhou Jiaolun was talking next to me just now, I guess he is not a member of our Spring Festival Gala, he is embarrassed to give me advice directly, so he told me in this way.

I also felt that your program was too monotonous before, but now that Jiao Lun said this, it suddenly became richer, and it also promoted traditional culture, which serves multiple purposes!

He also wanted to make the program better for you, you two are really good friends! "

Jin Yue smiled happily and praised the friendship between the two.

"Really, I also think it would be better to change the song to "Red Pity". I can still sing Peking Opera, so you can sing the prelude. I'm sure I'll be fine with the opera!"

Zeng Li is also very happy. After all, she has learned Peking Opera for so many years, and she is also very affectionate, otherwise she would not have let it go.

Seeing that Jin Yue and Zeng Li reached a consensus, Qin Muchu knew that the overall situation was settled and there was no hope of returning to heaven.

"Hehe, that's not true, he is really my... Okay, friend, friend!"

Qin Muchu stared at Zhou Jiaolun in the auditorium, with a half-hearted smile.

(End of this chapter)