Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 159 Group photo and autograph
salt industry.

Mai Zishan has been on full display these two days, satisfying a wave of fans who came.

Everyone who came here looked like they still had something to say.

Regarding documentaries, Xu Hao is ready to adopt Lu He’s suggestions.

It does not capture the sadness of the workers, but rather the splendid side of the city of Yanjing.

But it’s very difficult to do this because the subject matter is so broad.

The more detailed the subject, the better the photo is actually.

Xu Hao was thinking hard and had no clue. He even had the idea of ​​​​a week in his mind.

Mai Zishan was very leisurely, and the system's customization function was extremely powerful. After Lu He suggested it, the system gave him the song "One Night in Beijing".

An alternative rock song that combines rock and Beijing opera singing.

"But the cost of shooting a road movie is not very high. Why do you say it will be very high?"

At the scene of the salt industry, Mai Zishan stepped down, and the scene was handed over to Chen Kun, who was resurrected with full blood.

He hid in the backyard and watered the dandelions carefully.

"That's true."

"But my idea may make the shooting cost very high."

It extols the beauty of this city.

Forum.

On the other side of Xu Hao, the CPU was dry and smoking.

Xu Hao became happy, and all the previous anxiety was gone, but suddenly he stared at Mai Zishan closely again, "You had an idea, why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you make me anxious for so long?"

"So, what do you mean?"

Mai Zishan stopped watering and said, "I have an idea."

"...I just thought of watering it."

"That's right! We can make a road movie, just go around Yanjing, and show this city with a spectator's and nostalgic mentality!"

Xu Hao didn't care about the cost and continued to repeat: "You say it."

Xu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then gave a high-five.

Mai Zishan scratched his head and said, "That's what I thought. You know there will be a lot of traffic in Yanjing, right?"

"I want to suddenly insert a scene from a musical when there is a traffic jam, and just like Ah San, he will dance when nothing happens, and turn a traffic jam highway directly into a singing scene of Salt Industry, and arrange professional singers and dancers."

"For a road movie, we made this episode a road movie. We rented a car and drove in Yanjing City, from the first ring road to the fifth ring road, and back and forth, shooting every corner and interesting things in the city."

Xu Hao ran over in a hurry, his face full of anxiety, "I thought about it, the theme Lu He mentioned is indeed possible, but it is too big and too broad, so I need to think about it carefully."

"Just give it a week and think about it carefully. I still have no idea."

Xu Hao's eyes immediately shone, "Say."

"At the same time, this song has elements of Peking opera. We found some Peking opera performers in costumes."

“First we shot a scene of a traffic jam, everyone was very upset, and then the singing started.

At that time, the Peking opera actors walked out of the car. Note, I don't mean one Peking opera actor, I mean ten or a hundred. They all walked out of the car. Before this, the audience had no expectations.

Wearing loose costumes, they accompanied the song "One Night in Beijing", combining three elements of rock, song and dance, and Peking Opera. On the congested road, they started a performance that directly evaded reality and forgot their worries. "

Xu Hao took a breath, "What you said sounds great, but the cost is really sky-high. To book a road in Yanjing, let alone administrative coordination, there are so many cars. The cost is too great.”

Mai Zishan shrugged, "I'm just talking."

But Xu Hao became serious and thought for a long time, "It's difficult, but not impossible."

"Moreover, the effect will be outstanding, but the difficulty is not ordinary."

Xu Hao fell into repeater mode, and Mai Zishan continued to water the flowers as the initiator.

At the scene outside the backyard, Chen Kun sang several songs in succession.

You can feel the heat from more than ten meters away.

"Where is Mai Zishan?" Ji Zhonghe showed his head and looked around.

"Hey, how about watering the flowers here? Are the two people I introduced to you okay?"

"The two of them are very down-to-earth and have the energy of young people. They performed very well in my bar."

Mai Zishan stood up with questions on his face, "Who?"

Ji Zhonghe was stunned, "Those two brats haven't arrived yet?"

"Remember what I told you about the two of them before? They want to take a photo with you and sign autographs."

Mai Zishan remembered, "No, I didn't see the two people you mentioned."

"You're not going to throw up on the subway on the way, are you? Really." Ji Zhonghe muttered, making a phone call and walking out of the backyard.

But then he turned back.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's just here. It's at the gate of the factory. I saw it."

Mai Zishan looked at Ji Zhonghe.

I was thinking to myself, this old man has always been an unscrupulous businessman, who would let him fall in love with him?
With doubts, he walked out of the backyard, eliciting another burst of cheers from the guests of the salt industry.

After saying hello with a smile, Mai Zishan walked to the gate of the salt industry.

Two people, one of whom was holding a guitar, stood there, looking lifeless but excited.

Ji Zhonghe enthusiastically introduced: "This is called Wendi Ying, and this is called Chang Jiayang."

"I like these two young men very much. They are both your fans and have always wanted to introduce them."

Wendi Ying was very nervous now, Mai Zishan was right in front of him.

I went to the salt industry dozens of times before but could not meet me.

Mai Zishan smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello."

Chang Jiayang was the first to hold his hand and kept holding it.

Ji Zhonghe stood aside and smiled.

Xu Hao knew Ji Zhonghe because of Mai Zishan. He had never liked this person very much. He was a coquettish old man who liked to pretend.

While Mai Zishan was taking a photo with them, he walked up to Ji Zhonghe.

"What do these two people have to do with you? Why are you so concerned?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to introduce you."

"Do not believe."

Ji Zhonghe looked at Xu Hao helplessly and stopped explaining.

In fact, he had a reason for doing so.

He only has one daughter on his knees, who is still far abroad and cannot be seen once in three years.

From the first time he met these two people, he felt friendly and thought that if he had a son, he might be like this.

One has the energy of a young man, and the other is older and more composed. If we stand together, we will like each other no matter how we look at them.

It just so happens that these two boys are having a hard time, so I'd like to help if I can.

Mai Zishan could feel that there was a passion in these two people, just like he had before.

Wendi Ying obviously wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't say it.

Mai Zishan pointed to the guitar Chang Jiayang was carrying and said, "Would you like to go up and sing a song later?"

Chang Jiayang was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at the salt industry behind him.

Countless guests, more than all his previous audiences combined.

Singing here?
Dare not dare.

I carry my guitar on my back just because I’m used to it.

(End of this chapter)