Rebirth of the training entertainment circle

In the end, Zhuoyi helped Zhang Xueyou write three songs with different styles, namely "Love Net", "This Winter Is Not Too Cold", and "The Sunset Is Drunk". Zhang Xueyou was so moved that he almost agreed with him. .

Then, he was sent two more times.

Zhuo Yi lay alone on the huge desk, struggling to recall the live concerts and concert videos he had seen in his previous life, and wanted to integrate all the essential parts to form a huge and exciting super concert , must be unprecedented and must be number one in the world.

Zhuo Yi didn’t bother about costume design for the performance. He had already handed over the costume design drawings of several major singers to Xu Ziang, and asked him to find a costume designer to measure the singer’s figure. I believe it’s almost here now. Zhuo Xu Ziang's request is not high, six hours, six hours later, that is, tomorrow, tomorrow Zhuoyi must get the costumes for the performance in three days.

Although the advertising is still a bit crude, but there is no time now, so for the time being, this is the only way to go. Tomorrow, Zhuoyi will make a big move, which will definitely shake Hong Kong Island.

What Zhuoyi has to do now is to design the stage, because the Red Hall is a gymnasium. Although there are not many sports competitions, it is the big singers who like to hold concerts in the Red Hall, but its The main body is still a huge gymnasium. If you want to turn it into a concert venue, you must build the stage for the performance in the middle.

What Zhuoyi wants to plan now is the construction of the stage.

It is really difficult to build a stage within three days, but who is our Zhuo Dashen, our hero Zhuo Yi is definitely not an ordinary person, not to mention that although this guy looks like he doesn't care about anything on the surface, he is actually proud of it in his heart ?

God, that old guy created the world in six days, and Zhuo Yi believed that he could definitely hold a concert in three days.Damn, give me a bunch of beautiful women, and I can create a nation in six days, this is what Zhuo Yi said.

In terms of lighting, Zhuo Yi didn't want to choose any kind of exaggerated lanterns, which would be dross.What kind of low-cost foam boards can’t be used for the set, it’s fake at first glance, it must be high-end and upscale, in a word, it must make the audience look good, Zhuoyi has no intention of making money for this concert at all, So all equipment must be the best.

As for the stage, Zhuo Yi chose a cake-style round stage with three levels of lifts.The dressing room is located on the lower floor, which is convenient for singers and dancers performing makeup and changing clothes.

While thinking, Zhuo Yi casually drew on the paper, and quickly sketched out a rough outline of the stage. What is needed now is the signing and lease contract of the Red Hall brought back by Xu Zixuan and the specific data of the Red Hall. The size and specification of the stage designed by Zizhuoyi will be more precise, which will be more convenient for installation and save time.

As for the sound.Of course, you can't use the bad speakers in the red hall itself. Zhuoyi plans to go to the Digital City tomorrow to order a batch of special speakers for concerts.The location must be arranged so that the audience in every corner can hear the shocking sound.

As for the chief planner and director of the shooting, Zhuo Yi already knew who was the most suitable. Xu Ziang was definitely a very good candidate, and he followed Zhuo Yi all the time, receiving Zhuo Yi's advanced shooting ideas to cultivate him.Having learned a lot of Zhuo Yi's shooting concepts, directing the shooting of a concert will definitely not be a problem, but Zhuo Yi still plans to call Du Qifeng just to be on the safe side.Let him suspend the work of his subordinates first, and help 'Dingfengbo Image' make a good video of this concert.

In fact, there are a lot of photographers who can shoot concert videos in Hong Kong now, but the problem is that these idiots take the concerts in a mediocre way, like a flat drawing board. Or they all followed the singer's movement, so stupid, it made Zhuo Yi feel upset.

What Zhuoyi wants to play is dynamic, and he wants to shoot the concert like a movie. Zhuoyi doesn’t plan to make money for the concert tickets, but Zhuoyi really wants to search for the video tape after the concert, otherwise Xu Zixuan will really say What a loser.

Among the directors Zhuo Yi is familiar with, Du Qifeng is the one who likes to play with the camera the most. Although he is still a little too young, if he is paired with Xu Ziang, he will definitely have a superimposed effect.

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Unknowingly, it was late at night, and Zhuo Yi was still struggling on his desk...

At this time, Zhuo Yi suddenly smelled the scent of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, sniffed his nose, and looked up, it was Zhou Huimin, a little Jew.

"What? Do you want to do my business?" Zhuo Yi smiled.

"Huh!" Zhou Huimin, a little girl, doesn't know if she's used to it or something. Every time she talks to Zhuo Yi, she always starts with the word 'hum', "I'm treating you to supper today! It's my reward for writing songs for me. It's gone." Zhou Huimin, a little Jew, was generous once in a while.

Zhuo Yi smiled, "Oh! A song is only worth a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat? Do you know how much a song I wrote outside costs?" This little Jew is too stingy.

The little Jewish Zhou Huimin sniffed his small and delicate nose, and snorted, "Who said there is only a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and two tea eggs, okay?" At the end, he added, "I'm not that stingy." Woolen cloth?"

Zhuo Yi smiled helplessly, this is not called being stingy!But he didn't want to entangle with this little Jew anymore. The porridge bought by the little Jew was really delicious, and Zhuo Yi was really hungry again, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay! Bring it here!"

"Yeah!" Zhuo Yi drank the preserved egg and lean meat porridge bought by the little Jewish very comfortably. Although this little girl is stingy, the porridge bought this time is really good, smooth and tender, fragrant and thick, Zhuo Yi You can barely stop drinking spoonful after spoonful.

"Boss! Can I discuss something with you?" Zhou Huimin, a little Jew, asked while helping Zhuo Yi peel the tea eggs.

"Hmm...um...," Zhuo Yi kept drinking the porridge, didn't want to talk at all, and could only keep nodding his head.

"Boss, look, what about the preserved egg porridge and tea eggs? I'll pay for it for you." The little Jew secretly glanced at Zhuo Yi and said, "But can you reimburse me for the fare? I took a taxi to the most famous porridge stall 'Qi Kee' to buy it for you."

"Pfft...," Zhuo Yi almost choked to death on the porridge, how could there be such a stingy person in this world?Does this little Jew really have Jewish blood?Zhuo Yi thought to himself.

The little Jewish Zhou Huimin stared into his big bright eyes and started talking: "Look, boss, this is a small ticket for a taxi. I didn't report a false account. It was 16 yuan when I went there, and 14 yuan when I came back." Yuan, a total of thirty, you will reimburse me!"

Zhuoyi took a deep breath, trying to make his expression as kind as possible, so as not to let others see his depressed expression. "How much is the preserved egg and lean meat porridge with tea eggs you bought for me?"

"Eight yuan..." the little Jew said timidly.

Zhuoyi almost died of anger.

"You help me buy eight yuan of preserved egg and lean meat porridge plus two tea eggs, and I will pay 30 yuan for the fare. I said, little Jew, come here, come closer, good boy, what are you hiding, I don't know I'll kill you, come here." Zhuo Yi gritted his teeth and said, "That's how you treat guests!"

Zhou Huimin, a little Jew, pouted and walked further and further away, unwilling to say: "I was afraid that you would be hungry, and that the porridge would not taste good, so I took a taxi. I don't usually take a taxi? Who knows? The fare is so expensive!"

oh!Sauce purple!Um!That's justifiable!

"Forget it, little Jew, come here, brother will reimburse you the fare." Zhuo Yi smiled.Being cared by a beautiful woman is something that satisfies vanity, not to mention that Zhuo Yi is a narcissist, his vanity is even more overwhelming. He never thought that this little Jew was afraid of the dark and dared not walk on the street, so he would Came back by taxi.

"Really?" Zhou Huimin, the little Jew, said happily, ran back to Zhuo Yi, and handed Zhuo Yi a tea egg that had just been peeled. That beautiful finger like a transparent jade onion, with an elf-clear tea egg sandwiched in the middle, is really beautiful.

Couldn't help but bite down, this wretched guy not only swallowed the tea egg, but also put a few jade fingers of the beauty into his big mouth, and lightly bit it with his teeth, Zhou Huimin's pretty face Immediately it became red and red, and it was so beautiful, Zhuo Yi couldn't imagine that beautiful woman Zhou was so sensitive, so he smiled triumphantly in his heart.

Zhou Huimin seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, and quickly pulled out her finger, but Zhuo Yi had already bitten two ambiguous tooth marks on the jade finger, her little face became even redder, and even her originally transparent little ears were covered with a piece of paper. Scarlet, very moving.

Zhuoyi chewed the tea eggs in his mouth slowly, and praised in his mouth: "Mmm..., um..., delicious, delicious..." I don't know if the tea eggs are delicious or beautiful Yuzhi is delicious.

Seeing that the little Jew was still frozen, he quickly changed the topic, so as not to embarrass the little beauty, and if she got angry later, the unlucky one would be herself.

"By the way, little Jew, where are the others? What are you doing? How is your singing practice going? It's been five hours!" Zhuo Yi asked.

The little Jew gave Zhuo Yi a blank look, then pouted and said, "Huang Jiaju and the others are still yelling, sister Chen Huixian and sister Lin Yilian are too tired, they are resting in the practice room. The others are all in the practice room. Practice singing with Zhang Xueyou"

Saying that, the little Jewish Zhou Huimin said proudly: "I have already learned the song you wrote for me? Isn't it very good, I am the fastest learner among them!" He shook his little head proudly.

Zhuo Yi didn't expect that this little Jew had a good memory and learning ability, but he felt relieved after thinking about it. It's no wonder that this little Jew, who is careful about his calculations and doesn't want to suffer at all, has a bad memory? (To be continued..)