This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 204 Fairy!

Author: Waist circumference 38D

Chapter 204 Fairy!

When he heard Yang Rui's words, one of the old ladies immediately snatched: "Xiao Yang, aren't you a director? Can you make a movie or something?"

Movie?

Yang Rui quickly filtered it in his mind. There was a classic drama about opera, but unfortunately Poet Chen had already filmed it.

Besides... the film can become popular and the quality of the film is certainly the most basic factor, but it is definitely not all.

There are too many things that can be reviewed at that time, but it is likely to be a minefield now.

Just the plot of revealing the buzzing scars may hit many people's pain...

Most of the directors of Poet Chen's generation grew up under the influence of scar literature, so they like to shoot movies that "expose the scars of the times". However, foreign awards like this subject the most...

But even in the era of reflection, it was not so smooth to make this movie. If my wife and family had not had enough hands, it would be a question whether the movie could be released smoothly.

The combination of multiple factors leads to the brilliant resume of "Farewell My Concubine".

Not everyone can copy this experience of multi-factor aggregation, at least Yang Rui believes that he can't do it.

Even if Poet Chen didn't take pictures, he wouldn't be willing to touch them.

"How is it?" Seeing that Yang Rui didn't say anything, Old Yu said anxiously: "If you have any requirements, just mention them. Even if we old guys lose everything, they will do whatever they want!"

Yang Rui shook his head and laughed.

You mean that these old guys are old and have no choice but to be honest. They really have the intention of sticking to the shortcomings.

But you want to laugh at them, but these people's persistence towards traditional culture is also moving.

A group of cute old stubborns.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Rui said, "Actually, if you want to promote it, you may not have to use a movie."

When the old guys heard this, their eyes suddenly darkened.

They have heard too many such scenes, and they basically have a polite opening remark.

But the next moment...

"I'm thinking, maybe I'll show you a picture of the Spring Festival Gala above to show your presence?"

In one sentence, the person on the table was shocked!

This child didn't drink, so why did he talk crazy?

That's the Spring Festival Gala, the supreme stage that all Chinese artists dream of going on!

Do you think it is a small park downstairs in your own building, and you can go up and shout a few times if you want to?

How many celebrities and artists are there? I will never be able to go on that stage if I work hard for the rest of my life!

Yu Lao twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled embarrassedly: "Xiao Yang, this joke is not funny at all..."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Yang Rui asked back.

Old Yu was stunned for a moment, his pupils slowly dilated, "You... are you serious?!"

"Several seniors, you really have to pay more attention to the actual situation. It's useless to work behind closed doors." Yang Rui smiled and said, "In recent years, the Spring Festival Gala has been getting worse every year. The director is forced to start thinking about changes. Last year, the Spring Festival Gala just put a team of foreign models on the show, but it ended up being scolded so much that the director was scolded to clear Weibo."

"What does this mean? First, the Spring Festival Gala is seeking change, so the content of the program that was forgotten by the Spring Festival Gala stage in the past has hope!"

"Secondly, not all Chinese people admire foreigners, otherwise the program of foreign models would not have been scolded so badly. So everyone actually has a default bottom line in their hearts - the Spring Festival is our Chinese festival. What everyone wants to see most is that our own culture will appear on that stage."

After a sudden analysis, the eyes of several old comrades quietly lit up.

It makes sense!

"So...we have a chance?" Old Yu's face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was excited or alcohol.

"Theory is this, but opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared." Yang Rui shook his head and said, "If you want to go to that stage, not only will the Spring Festival Gala change, but you also have to change. Only by walking towards each other can you have a chance. Otherwise, even if you have the viewing threshold, few people will watch it, and they will be turned away next year."

Hearing this, several old comrades looked at each other, put down their wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks, and stood up straight and sat upright.

Others don’t understand what this action means at all. Only these old comrades themselves know that this is the respectful sitting posture they will only have when listening to the master’s teaching.

"If you want to win back the hearts of young people, you must put down your airs and take the initiative to cater to their tastes. This is a long process." Yang Rui said: "My suggestion is that you first launch a fist character, use all resources to push him up, and strive to push him onto the Spring Festival Gala stage within two or three years. As long as that person can create a window-breaking effect, the next thing will be much easier."

After thinking for a while, Old Yu nodded in agreement, "Xiao Yang, if you have any ideas, just say it."

Yang Rui smiled indifferently, "If you believe me, you will hand over that Zhang Mingming to me. Within three years, I will definitely let him appear on the Spring Festival Gala stage!"

When several old comrades heard this, they were a little confused.

That's it?

After coming back to his senses, Mr. Yu said a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Yang, how embarrassed you are. I asked you to help and ask you to pay for money..."

Yang Rui waved his hand with a righteous look on his face, "It is also my honor to be able to do my part in the revival of traditional culture."

After a few words, I moved the old comrades so much that I didn't want them.

Liu Shishi, who was beside him, quietly wrinkled his nose and made an inaudible hum.

This guy is not so kind, it’s not certain who takes advantage of it!

After the banquet was over, several old comrades pulled Yang Rui to thank him repeatedly. There were a few emotional people, and as they spoke, they all choked up their voices, which made Yang Rui laugh and cry.

After walking out of the restaurant, Yang Rui, who had been holding it in for a long time, finally showed a thief's smile.

I had a free time with a talented women's clothing boss, and these old comrades were trying hard to thank him... This operation is so irritating!

As long as the operation is done properly, this women's clothing boss is definitely a money tree!

Maybe one day, he can be promoted to the national team!

When we returned to the hotel, it was already three in the afternoon, and everyone entered the dressing room and began to prepare for the evening premiere.

As the only big star in the crew, Yang Rui naturally owns a styling room.

And just as he was being troubled by the stylist, someone suddenly knocked on the door and walked in.

When I turned my head and saw that it was Li Zi who had changed into a short skirt with a hip-packing skirt, his big white legs were simply dazzling.

The two stylists are also sensible people. When they see Li Zi's convenient clothes, they know what she is going to come.

The two looked at each other and quietly retreated.

Click.

When he locked the door, Li Zi rushed directly to Yang Rui, with a charming look like a silky voice, "Little man, you are so dedicated to helping others plan a program, when will you also give me a hand?"

Yang Rui looked dissatisfied, "I have bad ears, what did you call me just now?"

"Small..." Li Zi was suddenly stunned, and the flowers trembled and rubbed against Yang Rui, "It's not small, not small at all, big brother~"

What a rampant fairy, can you bear it?!

Look great!

Fifteen minutes later, Liu Shishi, who had finished makeup, happened to pass outside the door and heard some indescribable sounds.

After a moment of silence, her face immediately turned red, as if it was about to bleed.

His legs seemed a little disobedient, and he couldn't walk tremblingly.

After a long time, she spat hard at the confined door.

shameless!

(End of this chapter)