Chapter 55: Fireworks show
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I’m Afraid It’s a Salted Fish
- Qi Jing Nan Qu
- 2135 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:38:47
Three days later, when the contract for "Extended Graduation" was formally delivered and handed over to Chi Song, Chi Song felt like he was dreaming.
After he signed the contract and got the preliminary shooting plan and script, his feet seemed to step on cotton.
Fortunately, Zhou Yaming took him back to the world with one sentence: "Don't rush away, there will be a webcast in a while, it starts at seven o'clock. You go to bring your juniors."
"Ah?" Chi Song was surprised. "What live broadcast? What live broadcast? Do you want to prepare a manuscript?"
Zhou Yaming laughed: "It's a webcast, the platform is a cat show. You probably need to sit there for an hour and a half, interact with fans and play games, and that's it."
Chi Song licked his lips nervously: "Do you have to answer any questions?"
Zhou Yaming: "... Haven't watched the live broadcast?"
Chi Song obediently: "Well."
When the live-streaming platform first emerged, he clicked in and watched it, and was shocked by a young lady who was exposed.
This is not the point, the point is that he later discovered that the "Miss Sister" was actually a big lady in women's clothing.
This incident caused tons of injuries to Chi Song, so that after he was with Song Zhihuai, he still remembered the incident. One night, while describing, he used his claws to squeeze the ditch in front of Song Zhihuai's chest: "...I can see clearly. His chest is not made of silicone pads. It hurts so much."
Of course, Song Zhihuai implied that Chi Song was suggesting something to him.
So that night, Song Zhihuai squeezed Chi Song's good A.cup into B.
This directly led to Chi Song's indelible prejudice and psychological shadow on the live broadcast industry.
Zhou Yaming explained to Chi Song: "You are facing a computer, not a lie detector; the person sitting over there is an audience, not a policeman, who asked you to answer any questions? You don’t want to answer the questions and pretend not to see them. ."
Chi Song touched his face: "I didn't pack up today, can I still have time?"
As soon as the shooting of the second season of "Kong Ming Lock" was over, various announcements flew towards him like snow flakes, including the previous big endorsement, Ayton also frequently sent letters to invite him to attend various conferences. The contract was signed on behalf of Zhou Yaming.
He thought that it was just to sign a contract today, so he was wearing casual clothes given to him by a brand during the New Year, without even makeup.
Zhou Yaming looked down at his watch: "There is still an hour to go and make up. Make sure you don't need to change this dress. It's very close to the people, and it's just the endorsement of the brand's clothes."
Chi Song took the order, picked up the documents, and stuffed it in his bag. After checking the time and place again, he was ready to put on makeup.
Zhou Yaming stopped him: "Wait, today the company wants you to bring two newcomers to live broadcast together, to save them popularity, I have to explain to you some precautions."
In consideration of work efficiency, Chi Song suggested: "Sister Yaming, I'll go make-up first. Let's talk on WeChat later, will it save more time?"
Zhou Yaming smiled: "Yes, you go quickly."
Chi Song ran away, and Zhou Yaming watched his back like he was looking at his silly son.
Who doesn't like such an industrious and skilled artist with good business skills?
The agent also has his own circle. Zhou Yaming, as the big man in the circle, every time everyone chats at the party, everyone ridiculed her that the golden sage has recently brought out an ace.
Zhou Yaming was very clear that the trump card was not brought out.
An agent is like a person who repairs cultural relics full-time. The value of cultural relics really depends on the craftsmanship of the agent, but ultimately it depends on the quality of the artist.
Now that she has cleared the dust on Chi Song's cultural relics, it is up to Chi Song to see what kind of brilliance he will glow next.
In the dressing room, Chi Song quickly welcomed the two newcomers, one man and one woman. They played a pair of deputy CPs in a recent modern TV series, the popularity is okay, and the company is also working to fire the real CPs of the two of them.
The girl was very cautious in front of Chi Song, and bite a "Chi Song Brother", but instead blushed Chi Song first: "Call me Chi Song directly."
The young guy looked very careless and said, "Yes, but after a while in front of the camera, you still have to call your brother. Sister Qian told us that if you call your name in front of the audience, you will be hacked and rude."
The girl rolled her eyes silently, hitting his head violently with her hand, and said with a sigh: "You don't have a door on your mouth, don't talk if you don't speak!"
The guy was honest, coughing his nose, raised his hands to surrender: "My baby is wrong, wrong, wrong."
The girl grunted: "It's almost the same."
Chi Song: "......⊙▽⊙!!!"
The girl scratched her cheek embarrassedly: "Brother Chi Song, don't mind, his IQ is not very high, the opening is easy to expose, so Sister Qian asked him to talk less and pretend to be more cold when attending the event. Can barely some powder."
After she finished speaking, she glared at the young man again: "Remember not, speak less!"
The young man resembled a big golden retriever trained by his master. He grieved awkwardly and released his wife and slaves: "The live broadcast is over. I invite you to supper?"
The girl is now satisfied: "You remember today is May 20th, yes, praise you."
...... This situation makes Chi Song feel like a one-kilowatt non-energy-saving light bulb.
Zhou Yaming has already explained to Chi Song what he should pay attention to during the live broadcast, that is, to answer some questions from the audience, and then team up with the couple to make a werewolf kill live broadcast, he can gloriously end the get out of class.
After getting the schedule, Chi Song was a bit stunned: "...I have never played werewolf killing."
The young man was very enthusiastic: "Come and come, I will teach you."
After understanding the rules of the game, Chi Song greeted them in advance: "I am playing for the first time, and I can only try not to drag you back."
The young man was very cheerful and said: "It doesn't matter if you lose, it's because you played it for the first time, and you have to watch it."
Then he was pumped out by his girlfriend because he had no words.
Chi Song watched them show their affection with impunity, and he felt an elder mentality of "the young man now".
After the live broadcast started, Chi Song as a temporary protagonist, of course, was held in the middle.
As soon as he was seated, an ID called "Song handsome cat's scratching board" brushed ten rockets and thirty diamond fireworks. For a time, the screen was full of flying sparks, which was spectacular.
Chi Song is very happy: "Thank you... Classmate Cat Cat, the fireworks are so beautiful."
A series of messages were quickly brushed next to them: "Oh, Ode to Ode," "Ode to Ode Smiles Like a Little Angel", "Just take notes, Ode to Fireworks."
Chi Song said embarrassedly: "...how are you."
The fireworks on the screen exploded and exploded, causing Chi Song's eyes to bloom.
He smiled and said, "Don't brush, just like one or two likes. I can't even see my own face."
The girl next to him reminded Chi Song: "Brother Chi Song, this is not a compliment, it's your fans who paid for it."
"...Do you want money?" Chi Song was startled and stopped immediately. "Don't brush, don't brush."
The girl pursed her mouth and said, "This shows that your fans like you."
Chi Song was badly broken, and Mandarin was also forgotten. The southerner's soft tone ran out directly: "If you like it, just like it. How good is it to take this money for breakfast."
With Chisong's repeated restraints, everyone finally did not give him fireworks.
In the first half hour of the live broadcast, Chi Song was the absolute protagonist. He picked a few unreasonable questions and answered them, but he did not want to grab the limelight of these two younger generations. Ask them to avoid them being used as background boards.
Now that he has taken the task of bringing the younger generation, Chi Song naturally has to do his best.
Soon, they entered the werewolf killing stage.
The three teamed up into a werewolf killing room, but the three did not know each other's identity. They only showed their identities to the audience in front of the camera, and then started the game.
Chi Song said weakly: "I am playing for the first time. It may be very good."
The young man who was still alive like a wild dog just now was stretched tightly in front of the camera, his chin was slightly closed, his expression was cold, his face was cold: "Well."
Seeing the young man who was sentenced to be the two, Chi Song deeply realized how difficult the bean business is.
In the first round of the game, the young man in the dressing room just now was killed by a wolf.
As for the sister, barely supporting the third round, it also hung up, leaving Chi Song alone to fight alone.
Finally, Chi Song, who played the werewolf for the first time, as the last lone wolf, killed everyone and took the MVP of this round.
The two younger juniors who only knew Chi Song’s identity after his death, looked at a newcomer who had just been in contact with the werewolf, with a very pure tone and intentional and unintentional instructions, without any sharpness, and the moist and silent. It dragged everyone to death.
Chi Song was having a good time: "This game is really interesting."
The young man looked at Chi Song after the victory, and then he suddenly remembered that the one in front of him, in the "Law of God", had completed the "Ode to the Devil" this song of God's reversal as a rookie.
When the live broadcast was about to end and he was about to leave, the fans were eager to paint him fireworks, scaring Chi Song after saying goodbye.
Zhou Yaming was also paying attention to the live broadcast process, and after confirming that Chi Song was out of the room, she sent him a WeChat and praised him for his good performance.
After Chi Song responded to her, he took the initiative to contact Mr. Song: "Zhihuai, I'm a little late here. Am I going upstairs to find you, or will I go to the parking lot to wait for you?"
Song Zhihuai replied: "Come on the top floor."
Chi Song: "???
But Chi Song never doubted Song Zhihuai's decision.
He took the elevator and climbed to the highest floor, and then went from the stairwell to the top floor of Nebula Entertainment.
At this time the sky was completely dark.
Here is the distribution center of the most dense entertainment company in the Imperial City. The lights are scattered and the nets are woven. There are countless crowds of people traveling below. The shopping mall next door has issued a "5.20 couple discount" shopping notice. The lights are colorful and very easy. Let people have an illusion of happiness.
Song Zhihuai, in a suit, waited at the entrance of the stairs to see Chi Song. He hugged him first and gently pecked at his eyebrows: "Is the fireworks beautiful?"
Chi Song paused for a few seconds and suddenly awakened: "...that'cat scratcher' are you?"
Song Zhihuai rubbed his nose: "Who else could it be?"
After talking, he kissed Chi Song's lips.
Chi Song hummed in protest: "...that's too expensive, huh~~"
Song Zhihuai calmed him: "Hush, hush, don't talk. It's too late."
Chi Song wondered: "Well? What?"
As soon as the voice fell, Chi Song only listened to the sharp sound of fireworks flying in the distance, and immediately, a full firework exploded in mid-air, the golden silk flowed, the silver light floating, in the huge dark blue Blooming under the dome, it was so beautiful that Chi Song couldn't say anything for a while.
"Today is May 20." Song Zhihuai said, "It's also the day when you successfully signed the contract. Shouldn't we celebrate it?"
Song Zhihuai’s subwoofer was too charming, and Chi Song was soft in his arms, happy as if only the two of them were left in the world.
Song Zhihuai asked him not to speak, and then he continued to ask: "Are the fireworks beautiful?"
……good looking.
Chi Song has to admit that this is the most beautiful firework he has ever seen in his life.
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PS: Song always got the QWQ of the man who got the permit to fireworks and firecrackers