Chapter 197: Miserable by Yang Ankeng!
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The King of Variety Entertainment
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- 2021-03-01 09:51:05
In a sense, Singing China is a follower, but it also has some advantages.
Yang An noticed its public welfare part. "Singing China" and the China Foundation for Poverty Alleviation jointly established "Singing China China Charity Fund". For blind candidates, each time the trainee is approved by the mentor, the foundation will donate 10,000 yuan, five The instructor took 50,000. For fifty students, the minimum is 500,000 and the maximum is 2.5 million.
At the PK stage, the mentor and 360 public jury members held cards to like and vote for the players. Each time they liked, the foundation donated 500 yuan. At least 50 games and more than 15 million donations were made throughout the PK. Semi-finals and finals, as well as more complex donations.
"In addition, for example, both the tutor and the student can donate and auction one of their own things, such as violin, guitar, clothes, etc., which are counted as donations from the foundation. All the proceeds from singing the CDs of the students' songs sold in China, And donates ... "
Chi Jun introduced several types. Yang An knew that donations would be used for deaf children. Cochlear implants were implanted for deaf children under 6 years of age. A set of cochlea required at least 100,000 yuan, which could help more than 200 children. These were all exchanged by the players for singing, and photos of each rescued child were posted on the photo wall.
Yang An couldn't help but smile. He couldn't understand these moves. If he wants to use it for good sounds, it's very simple. He collected 200 million Dongdong herbal tea, 100 million of which should be collected, and the remaining 1 Ever billions set up a foundation, and then set some rules, it is easy to donate this money.
Charity cause Yang An has been doing it. He used to donate things to schools in poor areas. The company and the charity foundation have always maintained close contact. At the peak of the sound, at the Shanghai 80,000 people stadium, next to selling tickets There is an official charity donation point designated by Good Voice, and all the money received is donated.
But the good voice is a commercial variety show. There is no need to take out charity to win the favor of the audience. He only needs to do a good job of his own good voice work.
After all, CCTV is CCTV. It is no problem to do "Sing to China". Whether it is a show or a sincere heart, donating real gold and silver for charity is a good comrade.
Yang An said: "I will not comment in this regard. CCTV has a large wealth of money, and I do n’t have a problem with donating 120 million yuan. But five mentors ... Chief, I just want to ask, how did Teacher Chen Jianhao return? thing?"
Everyone was a bit embarrassed. Chen Jianhao repeatedly tore with Yang An on Weibo. Yang An left a mouth and slapped him. I do n’t know how many times. This time, he even became a "Singing God". Instructor, the program team also asked Yang An to appear on the stage as a student.
Chi Jun explained the difficulty: "We asked Liu Feng and Mo Wen, but they signed four mentors with a good voice, is it a five-year long-term contract? We have asked all those singers and producers who can convince the public in China , This is the best combination. "
Yang An smiled. There were no tigers in the mountains. The monkey was called the king. Fortunately, he grabbed four people and signed a prohibition treaty with his peers within five years. Otherwise, CCTV might have dug into the corner of his tutor.
"I'm not questioning their status and strength, but I'm worried. In case I sing, only Chen Jianhao photographs me, choose or not?"
Chi Jun said, "The show is recorded and broadcasted. The audience at the scene are all our own. It is also possible to sing again."
Yang An heard someone mutter next to him, as if it was Simon's name. He smiled and didn't argue. Since he can sing again, haha, that's great, life can come back!
Anyway, it's not his show. What does he care about?
Continue to look at them, Chi Jun, they are also thinking hard and trying to go beyond the details in a good voice.
For example, the seats of the mentors are made of high technology, five people sit in a row, the bezel is a large-screen LCD panel that can be folded left and right, the frame is fixed with a camera, and the column is a long column-shaped surround sound amplifier. The mentors can I heard the best effect, but it didn't affect the left and right conversation. There are lyrics on the LCD panel, which shows the flower of color that represents the emotions of the players.
Chi Jun proudly introduced: "Guide Yang, this is the latest and most advanced 'character emotion analysis software' in the United States, which allows people to visually feel the emotions of the players, including excitement, excitement, tenderness, affection, and sadness. To better resonate and immerse themselves in singing. "
"Good!" Yang An smiled and nodded.
Good hoe, but there is no use for eggs, it is not as good as learning good songs, just use a putter to remove, simple and rough, but also save money.
If you have any money to burn, Yang An won't care about it, and closed the book: "I will put forward the specific amendments within three days after I go back and submit them before September 5. Is it time to talk about my request?"
Chi Jun laughed: "Let Li Zhi sing" The Clouds of the Hometown "in the spring evening, is it okay for Director Tang?"
Tang Shun said, "Of course it's no problem. I came to ask Yang Dao today. Do you want to talk about cross talks this spring evening?"
Yang An waved her hand in fear: "Let ’s forget it. Last year, I took a masterpiece, and I was almost never scolded!"
Everyone laughed, Chi Jun said, "The second question, you want to invite Shabei to your variety show. We will discuss this at the conference. I hope you can understand, because Shabei is a CCTV person and represents the image of CCTV. In case something extraordinary is said ... "
Yang An expressed his understanding: "When will you discuss and when will I send my schedule to you. By the way, it is impossible for me to sign an artist contract with CCTV. This must be explained in advance."
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Back to Red Maple, he also notified Xiong Hao of Ziying TV and Yao Ning of Blue Sea TV, but he declined each other. Finally, after finishing everything before the show started, Yang An took heart and prepared some songs. And carefully consider every detail of "I am a singer".
On September 10th, CCTV's "Singing the Divine Land" was broadcast. At the same time, there was an opinion and agreed to cooperate with Yang An. However, I hope that Yang An can consider Shabei's schedule and try to let Shabei go on the premise of not affecting the normal work. The program, Yang An also agreed.
On September 13, "I am a singer" officially started recording!
The Xiaomeiyuan Theater lobby was reorganized, and the labels and feelings of good sounds were washed away. Huge 7-character posters were posted on the walls of the corridor. The new show was amazing and made the visiting seven groups of players quite emotional.
"Artist No. 1 is here! Artist No. 1 is here!"
At 11 o'clock in the morning, a voice came from the walkie-talkie, the camera group at the entrance of the lobby started, a large cut opened into the alley, and parked the car at the door.
The female singer got out of the car, took off her sunglasses, looked at the renovated Xiaomeiyuan Hall, gathered her hair, and smiled at the camera: "Good sound shows are not allowed to participate in me, huh! Am I not here today?"
Xintong Li, a female pop singer in China, has just entered a popular line with a deep background. She is the same agency as Tianwen Mowen. Her voice is unique and warm. She is affectionately called "the goddess of healing" by these 8 million fans. These are the future TV Information prepared for public display.
The part of the information that is not public, such as those done at Yang An's wedding, will never be known to fans. Star celebrities, it ’s normal to be like two people behind the spotlight.
Li Xintong walked into the hall and was stopped by a director: "Talk about your feelings now?"
Li Xintong stood in front of a tall one-piece propaganda baffle, exhaling a breath, holding both hands, and turning his thumbs in circles: "Hoo ~~ I just want to say that in case this show pits me to death , Yang Geer, I make you look good, our friendship boat turns over when we say it! "
The directors and others all laughed. The directors knew about the situation. Yang An invited each player to come, and they were blind. The crew knew the situation. Li Xintong came to the competition this time. Miserable!
Li Xintong noticed that it was bad, and asked, "Director, do you know the other players? Can you tell us a little bit?"
The director explained: "We strictly follow the confidentiality agreement. Sorry, we have no right to disclose."
Li Xintong was discouraged: "Let's go!"
A group of people walked along the corridor to the second floor. The backstage of the second floor, which was originally a good-sounding instructor's lounge, was temporarily remodeled, opened up a part of the wall, and separated into seven rooms.
Li Xintong began to stab: "Wow, your show crew is so rich. Why are the rooms so old and small, and the pattern is weird? Am I room 1? Is it the first one on stage?"
The director explained: "The room number is not equal to the stage order, please come in!"
Li Xintong pushed in the door, and the room was small. It was a small lounge, sofa, coffee table, water dispenser, TV, several cameras hung in the corners of the wall, and perfume lilies on the coffee table.
"Wow, is this for me? I love Lily!" Li Xintong took the flower and smiled joyfully.
The director said to the walkie-talkie: "Artist No. 1 is already seated! Repeat, Artist No. 1 is seated."
"Received in the field ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Artist No. 2 is ready to enter!"
Li Xintong felt nervous somehow: "Who is No. 2? Can I open the door and expose a small gap to see?"
The director refused: "No."
Li Xintong asked again, "What if I want to go to the bathroom?"
The director said: "You have to tell us first, then we inform the other directors, at this time no one else can come out, you can go on."
Li Xintong was stunned and discouraged: "You are really ... ah right, he has been shooting at me, will this part be played?"
The director smiled: "The director will handle it."
Dead Yang An!
I know your show has a lot of rules, nothing bad!
Li Xintong obediently sat back on the sofa, holding the drinking glass, drinking heartily. (To be continued.):