Entertainment life from early spring

In the misty rain curtain, two figures walked quickly forward on the water splashed by the raindrops.

Che Qingsheng was holding an umbrella and walking on the roadside near the side of the cliff. He, who was not too short, took long strides to catch up with Lin Yuliang and walked side by side with him.

"Brother, was I too anxious just now? What did PD Cheng mean by his last words?

"Is it because I suddenly interrupted the conversation between you and PD Cheng, and everyone felt offended, so there was no reaction afterwards?" Che Qingsheng raised his head again and asked Lin Yuliang beside him.

In just a few minutes after coming out of the small conference hall, he had already asked this question five or six times.

The lack of interest of the staff was seriously inconsistent with his expectations. The resulting sense of disparity tempted him to constantly think about various possibilities that he could think of, and asked questions around him one by one, trying to find out from them.

Reasons for the indifference of staff.

However, several times he asked questions and raised his head several times, Lin Yuliang always held his glasses in his hands, his face was solemn, his eyes were slightly squinted and he was looking forward, with no intention of answering his questions.

The raindrops intertwined rapidly, falling on the ground and splashing fine water splashes, hitting the canvas umbrella surface and making a dense sound.

Che Qingsheng was upset when he heard this under the umbrella. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. His fingers restlessly loosened and tightened on the umbrella handle, and his eyes frequently moved back and forth between Lin Yuliang and the ground.

Gradually, he stopped talking, lowered his head in silence, kept his thoughts in his heart, and pondered over and over again.

Seeing that he was about to reach the recording site after turning another corner, Lin Yuliang suddenly slowed down in front of the steps. Che Qingsheng, who was following him, couldn't stop and took a few steps forward to walk down the steps.

"Why are you going back? We were going down there in the first place."

Lin Yuliang stopped Che Qingsheng who was about to return, put on his glasses and walked side by side downstairs with him.

"How are you? Have you calmed down?" Lin Yuliang no longer looked as hurried as before and walked down the stairs. "Have you sorted it out and found your mistakes?"

Che Qingsheng also slowed down his pace, clenched his hands tightly, and asked the most likely question.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with the plan itself?" He raised his head suddenly, his face turned red from holding back, and tried to defend himself, "But I really think that the plan is feasible, so I proposed it."

Lin Yuliang raised his eyebrows, looked at him and shook his head, "Well... although it is not perfect yet, the plan itself is not bad. It is not easy to think of those contents in a short period of time combined with the existing environment.

.You did a good job in this, Che Qingsheng XI."

"Kang..Kang Samita."

The sudden compliment caught Che Qingsheng a little off guard. He rubbed the back of his head and stuttered a word of thanks in response.

Immediately he came to his senses, hunched his neck and looked at Lin Yuliang, and said cautiously: "Then he is indeed a senior..."

Lin Yuliang lowered his head and fiddled with his cell phone, and shook his head again, "Although this is also one of the reasons, most of the staff were brought out by senior sister personally, so the relationship between seniors and juniors is not so strict."

"Then why..."

"Because Beethoven Virus is a TV series on Channel M, even if it is a series from a year ago, we cannot use it or even mention it."

Lin Yuliang walked down the steps with a soft ding, then turned around and handed the mobile phone that searched for the term to Che Qingsheng - the link to M Headquarters, as an introduction to the film and television shooting location, was presented in the Petite France Village.

Second line.

"Although the three major channels as monopoly media have basically no pressure to survive. In recent years, they have mainly focused on overseas distribution and have undergone media reforms, but their domestic fundamentals are still firmly in their hands.

"However, the three bills of "Newspaper Law", "Television Broadcasting Law" and "IPTV Law" that were passed by force last year still touched their interests.

"As a group of people who control the mouthpieces, they still need to show the composure of mainstream media on the surface, but privately they begin to tacitly compress their living space, making it impossible for others to start.

"In such trivial matters, competing for a little bit of market share is one of the manifestations, so now they will be more sensitive than usual when it comes to publicity."

Che Qingsheng listened to these words in a fog, covering his forehead with his hands, as if he had a migraine, and his facial features were bunched up, "Brother... Who would know what you are saying if you have not been in the industry for a long time? I have never done it before."

People told me."

"Really? Then you can try to tell Lian Pingxi the plan later and see if she will agree to adding elements of the Beethoven virus."

Lin Yuliang put the mobile phone back in his pocket, held on to the fence, and looked through the gaps between the trees at the sunken square not far away, "If she agrees with your plan, then I will eat Ancheng. If you lose,

The next four times you participate in program recording, you will have to lift the stabilizer for a day."

"Really? Wait, wait, let me think about it."

Che Qingsheng swallowed his saliva, hesitating whether to agree to the bet. After a few seconds, the meat kicked the reason out of his head. He gritted his teeth and patted his thigh hard, "It's a bet! I don't believe Lian Ping can know.

These."

"Okay, then it's settled."

While the two were talking, among the crowd at the foot of the hillside, a figure covered in plastic cloth suddenly put down his mobile phone and looked up around him, as if he was looking for something. He stood there and turned around a few times, but after failing to find anything, he started working.

People shuttle back and forth to bring them together.

Che Qingsheng stood on the higher step and followed Lin Yuliang's gaze down the mountain. However, due to the obstruction of the branches and leaves, he could only see a small part of the scene near the edge.

He adjusted his gaze back and forth, looking down the mountain for a long time but didn't find anything special, so he shrugged his shoulders and asked curiously: "But are there really new channels that you are applying for? And I feel that there is nothing wrong with the current channels. I want to watch it.

They have all kinds of programs and they don’t charge a fee.”

Lin Yuliang glanced at him, then continued to stare at the venue and murmured: "So the free ones are often the most expensive."

Seeing that the staff in the sunken square were divided into two groups and dispersed, starting to arrange the venue in an orderly manner, Lin Yuliang turned his attention to the rest area at the edge of the venue.

The girls sat on the stools in twos and threes, and would be called away by Cao Songshu alone every few minutes, and would return after a while accompanied by her.

Lin Yuliang held her chin with her hand and gently rubbed her chin with her fingertips. She still had no clue about Lin Yuner's reaction. She sighed and raised her hand to pat the railing, "Let's go, let's start shooting. Don't forget our bet."

"Inside"