number one idol

Chapter 131 A Golden Melody

Spring Festival Gala rehearsal scene.

After Qin Feng finished the work at hand, he finally focused on He Xiao, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Hello, He Xiao."

He took the lead in extending his palm to say hello to He Xiao. He didn't seem to have the airs of a big director, which is very rare.

You know, directors are inherently superior to actors in the industry because of their status, and most actors have to look at the director's face to get along, so this has also cultivated the director's high-spirited attitude. Stinky bug.

The most hateful thing is that it doesn't matter if the famous directors have a bad temper, as long as the quality of the work passes the test, no matter how bad the temper is on the set, it can be praised as "responsible for the film and television" reputation.

But some [-]th-line directors who are not at all level, they don’t even have any compulsions in their hearts, and follow the famous directors to learn the self-confident atmosphere. There are many such people in Hengdian, filming the low-level anti-Japanese gods TV dramas and low-cost online dramas, but they swear all day long and don't treat actors as human beings.

So a great director of the Spring Festival Gala like Qin Feng, who is so kind, is really eye-catching and a big plus.

He Xiao immediately gave him a high look in his heart, stepped forward to hold his hands eagerly, and said with a smile: "Hello, director."

"Hi, we're quite busy here, so I'll make a long story short. You were recommended by Zhang Ya. I trust Zhang Ya, so I won't do any assessments. After signing the contract, we will start rehearsal in the afternoon."

Holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, Qin Feng made a request directly to He Xiao without being too polite.

In fact, the list of the Spring Festival Gala has almost been confirmed long ago. Most of the guests have already signed the contracts. Only He Xiao has not had time to take care of him because he was recommended by Zhang Ya temporarily.

He Xiao also knew that time was pressing now, the rehearsal time was only one week, and every minute and every second could not be wasted, so he immediately agreed.

Qin Feng nodded, took out a contract from the cabinet in the lounge, handed it to He Xiao and said: "This is the template of the contract, everyone is unified, Zhang Ya is the same, you can take a look first, no problem directly Just sign it."

He Xiao was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qin Feng to do everything himself, and he couldn't help but pick up the contract and read it roughly. In fact, the content is only two or three pages, very short, and there is nothing worth paying attention to. Except for the different compensation, all the stars basically have the same contract.

His appearance fee this time is 50, which is considered appropriate for his current net worth. Although it is not as high as Xiao Xianrou, it is not low.

In fact, only local satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala can make money like this, because it is held by the locality itself. If you want to attract attention, you have to invite big-name stars, and naturally you have to pay a high appearance fee.

CCTV's is different. As the big brother in the industry, CCTV's Spring Festival Gala is sought after by all the stars. The appearance fee has not changed since the 2000s. All the stars have a uniform price - [-] yuan.

Compared with the hundreds of thousands and tens of millions of local satellite TV, it is pitiful.

Moreover, CCTV’s Spring Festival Gala has many rules. The main creators of language programs have to join the group several months in advance. Before the live broadcast, there are several rehearsals, rehearsals, and leadership reviews.

In contrast, local satellite TV has a much wider range of themes, and is more inclined to star optional programs. In other words, as long as you come, it doesn't matter what you play.

In addition, Satellite TV’s Spring Festival Gala adopts the method of recording and broadcasting. From the perspective of artists and TV stations, the degree of freedom of scheduling is greatly improved. Artists can also participate in multiple Spring Festival Gala, and they will not delay going home to eat dumplings for the New Year’s Eve.

So recording the TV Spring Festival Gala is actually more comfortable. In terms of remuneration, almost every item can crush the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. The only thing that can't be compared is the ratings.

Because the CCTV Spring Festival Gala is mandatory for all TV stations to live broadcast simultaneously, this also endows CCTV with unparalleled star-making ability. For artists like He Xiao who have just debuted or are currently in tepid stage, the temptation is irresistible .

Both types of Spring Festival Gala have their own advantages. If you want to live a more relaxed life and earn more appearance fees, you can go to local satellite TV.

And if you want to get ahead and become famous, you go to CCTV, but there is no pay and the rehearsal process is relatively long, so you have to cancel all your schedules.

In terms of He Xiao's current qualifications, no matter which one of these two Spring Festival Gala, as long as he can perform on one, he will be very popular, so he doesn't choose.

Ma Liu picked up a pen and signed his name, and the matter was considered a success.

The contract was in duplicate, He Xiao kept one copy for himself, and Yanjing Satellite TV kept one copy. The two parties shook hands and said something like "happy cooperation", and then Qin Feng stopped wasting too much time on He Xiao. Leaving the director's lounge in a hurry, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with at the front desk.

He Xiao also consciously came out of the house, waiting for other staff to receive him and explain the rehearsal process to him.

"Have you met the director?"

Lin Yun strolled over, holding the thermos with both hands, taking a sip from time to time.

As a middle-aged person, he has no choice but to soak wolfberry in a thermos cup. It seems that Lao Lin's kidneys are also quite weak...

He Xiao pressed the knuckles of his ten fingers, made a crackling sound, and said, "I signed it, and I gave me 50 for the appearance fee. How much is it?"

"Me?" Lin Yunkai, who was blowing cool wind from the mouth of the cup, raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said calmly, "80."

He Xiao nodded. This price is also in line with Lin Yunkai's current popularity. After all, the times are different, and it is no different from before. If it were young, Lao Lin's appearance fee would not be less than 400 million.

A generation of kings is not called for nothing. In the entire Chinese music scene, there was a period of time when Lin Yunkai belonged only to him. He was the darling of the times and the most shining superstar.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the world and expand your network."

Lin Yun shook his head and led He Xiao to the lounges of the stars.

He has been in the entertainment industry for decades, and his rich network of contacts is obviously beyond the imagination of a rookie like He Xiao. Walking around the background, they are all acquaintances.

Even some well-known sketch actors in the mainland are very familiar with him, which surprised He Xiao. You know, Lao Lin made his debut in Hong Kong and Taiwan at the beginning, and he even knows comedians in the Northeast. too wild.

After walking around for a while, He Xiao was also an eye-opener. Under Lin Yunkai's introduction, he met many celebrities.

This made him feel for the first time that he was a member of the circle, and this is the fucking way to enter the industry.

In just one hour, He Xiao's mobile phone contacts increased in a straight line, including those who sang, acted, talked about cross talk, and performed sketches.

Don't care about familiarity, first add a contact information, and occasionally meet some celebrities that Lin Yunkai doesn't know, He Xiao will go up and say hello to them, and the other party will usually respond enthusiastically.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that the queen Zhang Ya finally arrived. She should be among the top five celebrities present today, and she immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Sister Ya is here."

"Hi sister Ya!"

On the way from the front desk to the backstage, countless insiders greeted her, and Zhang Ya smiled and nodded one by one.

It wasn't until he passed through layers of crowds and found He Xiao who was chatting with Lin Yunkai in the corridor, that he stopped.

"Mr. Lin, long time no see." She first looked at Lin Yunkai, and greeted him with a very respectful tone.

Both of them are in the music scene, and Lin Yunkai is a senior, and it is normal to know each other. When Lin Yunkai was popular, Zhang Ya probably hadn't debuted yet, so he grew up listening to Lin Yunkai's songs .

"It's Xiao Zhang, he's getting more and more beautiful now." Lin Yunkai squinted his eyes and said cheerfully, then pointed at He Xiao: "This time you're working with this stinky boy, He Xiao, so I need to trouble you. "

He Xiao silently touched his nose, why did it sound like he was entrusting his eldest daughter to her...

Zhang Ya covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard the words, her aggressive little eyes swept over, and Sister Yu's aura was breathtaking.

"Have you written the song yet?"

"Well, it's finished."

He Xiao coughed softly, took out a piece of sheet music from his shoulder bag, and handed it to Zhang Ya.

Lin Yunkai also picked up a copy curiously, and the corridor became quiet all of a sudden.

Both Zhang Ya and Lin Yunkai are professional musicians. After seeing He Xiao's score, they all became serious. It was not until three or four minutes later that they took a deep breath in surprise.

This song... really catches people's eyes, and it is a golden song.

　PS1: I kindly recommend a friend’s book "All the world is a ghost except me" PS2: Thank you Lanling little book boy for the 3 reward, I was promoted to the leader of the book, overcame all obstacles, and eventually became the leader. The trash author kowtows to you up. PS[-]: Today is another day for the trash author, I wanted to explode and write for a long time and found that it was all nonsense, so I deleted it, sorry, sorry, sorry...

　　
　
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