Soon, Jiang Kan told Zhang Lingling that the doctor did not allow him to participate in the TV series, and the latter also expressed great regret.
But after all, her health is more important, and she doesn't want this rising star, who everyone in the company is paying close attention to, to damage her health due to some unexpected circumstances.
The filming stage of this drama is about half a year, so there is no rush to get the theme song. After all, we don’t know when the official release will be.
Zhao Yu expressed great regret. After all, it had been a long time since she had the opportunity to appear on the small screen. She had originally planned to star opposite Jiang Kan, but now it was difficult to do so.
…
It’s Sunday again.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Kan stayed in front of the TV as usual, waiting for the show to start.
"Dingling bell~"
The phone rang, diverting Jiang Kan's attention from being fascinated by a creative advertisement.
"Uncle! Are you ready to watch it?"
Xiao Feiyan's voice came from the phone.
"Yeah, it's Sunday. People in the entertainment industry should be paying attention to this show. Are you watching it too? Isn't it going to be broadcast live tonight?"
After chatting for a while, Xiao Feiyan mysteriously said into the microphone:
"Uncle, something very interesting will happen in tonight's show! The director has asked us not to tell anyone in advance, but I can't help but share it with you!"
Jiang Kan was stunned when he heard this. His first reaction was what this little girl did. Should he be happy because of the special treatment she gave him, or should he condemn her for leaking secrets?
"Hey, I've been an old-fashioned person for too long. People tell you secrets out of kindness, why do you blame them for not following principles and leaking secrets?"
He patted his head and asked cooperatively:
"Oh? What's interesting?"
"Hey, I knew you were interested, Uncle Kan. It was about Zhao Disheng. It seems that someone put pressure on the program team or something. He seems to be withdrawing from the competition!"
On the phone, Xiao Feiyan talked about the gossip she heard at the scene.
Speaking of which, this little girl is really lucky. She has not been eliminated in the seventh period of the competition. She has squeezed into the top six and is ready to participate in the finals!
And Zhao Disheng also relied on his genius to reach the finals without any suspense. But just when everyone thought he would compete for the final championship, he actually retired?
Is it because some people can't stand that he won the championship as a non-music industry insider and slapped himself in the face?
Or is it simply that the people behind the participating singers want to protect their own singers, so they intervene to obstruct them?
Or is it that the program team itself is unwilling to give the first place to this prodigal genius who, although he is a genius in everything he does, will only stay for a year or two and then leave immediately, no matter what industry, without any nostalgia, so as not to lose everything. , unable to sign him as a contract singer, resulting in losing all his money in the end?
For a moment, Jiang Kan had many complicated thoughts in his mind. Although he had only entered the entertainment industry for less than a year, he had heard Zhang Lingling talk about these things too many times in his spare time. This was not true in the entertainment industry. They are a group of saints without any ambitions or distracting thoughts. Everything they do has a purpose!
For example, this program hosted by the program team this time. The reason why the champion and the top few are selected from singers and amateurs below the first-tier level is to use the strong influence of Shashi Satellite TV to let these rarely get the spotlight. Singers get many opportunities to appear.
Then if they gain great popularity in the program, the program team will naturally sign a contract with them, package them more and provide them with more training and performance opportunities, so as to create these highly anticipated lucky ones. Become a shining star.
Then the next step is to use them for business transactions, either cultivating them yourself or trading them to other entertainment companies in exchange for huge profits.
If an already-famous singer, like Jiang Kan, who has signed a contract with a company, wins the award, the organizer can also get feedback through their increased fame, and obtain more business contracts or social influence, even if it is to accept A good karma is better than nothing at all.
And a genius like Zhao Disheng should have been a powerful new star that they would pursue and sign at all costs.
But his previous resume was too dazzling. He got first place in every field he worked in, but he would leave the industry after only one or two years...
So what's the point of cultivating stars who can't sign long-term contracts with themselves and bring them subsequent benefits?
Not only does he occupy a championship spot, blocking others' path to advancement, but he also occupies something else but not something else. Naturally, no one wants to see him win the final championship.
Of course, this is just Jiang Kan's own speculation after hearing the gossip about Xiao Feiyan. Maybe there are other reasons?
The two talked about some other topics. For example, Xiao Feiyan said that she had not yet decided whether she would sign or not if Shashi TV approached her to sign a contract if she really won the top three.
"I can't say for sure. Grandpa has said before that he won't let me enter the entertainment industry. I told him that just singing a song doesn't count as being in the entertainment industry, but he just didn't listen. Oh, it's so annoying!"
The little girl's grievances could be clearly heard on the phone, and Jiang Kan also gave a wry smile. This was a family matter and he couldn't comment on it. The granddaughter of the chairman of Feiyang Entertainment could live a good life whether she was a singer or not. Happily, I don't have to worry about her anymore.
After complaining about her grandfather, Xiao Feiyan gossiped about him writing songs for Janice's little brother.
“My friend in the United States sent me a live video he took of Pink Dragon’s concert. Oh my God, this band is so cool, and your song is so awesome. The scene was like It’s like a volcano erupting, I can’t wait to buy a plane ticket right now to go to the United States to watch their show!”
After changing the topic, Xiao Feiyan's voice raised an octave on the phone again, and Jiang Kan had to move the phone further away and lower the volume.
"They already sang that song? Right?"
Jiang Kan was also very curious. This song had just been released a few days ago, but the other party was a band. How could they have completed singing rehearsals, stage settings, and concert ticket sales and organization so quickly? The efficiency is pretty good!
"Yeah, yeah! This song is so hot and cool. You haven't seen the lead singer. Wow, what a great figure, and that drum he plays. Oh my God, I've never seen him so cool in my life. concert!"
After all, Jin Yan, who is only in her twenties and is still a child, recalled the video she had just watched in her mind. The crazy performances of the singers and the atmosphere of the concert in the audience were really... It made her feel that all the domestic concerts she had attended over the years were in vain!
That's a concert, after all. The scale of the domestic singers I've seen before was big enough, but the atmosphere was really not one ten thousandth of what they did!
…
America.
west coast.
Night falls in the playground of a primary school.
A large stage half a person's height has been set up.
The orange-red lights hit the stage, which was dark and could not illuminate the 3,000 expectant audience below the stage.
A flock of birds flew over the stage with a flutter. Maybe one or two of them would look down and think in surprise:
"So many erectus apes gather together, neither lighting a fire nor dancing. What are they doing?"
"oh~ohoh~"
At this time, a low chant suddenly appeared on the dim stage.
The sound was very low, so low that even when it first came out, many viewers didn't realize that a great song was slowly kicking off.
"oh~ohoh~"
The second line of lyrics came out from the singer's throat, and through the huge speakers as high as one person placed on both sides of the stage, it was transmitted to all directions in the playground.
At this time, someone in the noisy crowd heard the low voice and stopped their noisy discussion. At the same time, they also stopped their chattering companions and pointed to them in the direction of the stage.
Gradually, everyone in the venue stopped making noise and turned their attention to the faces of the four band members who had appeared on the stage at some point under the dim orange light.
Although their faces were still shrouded in the dark night, only the occasional light occasionally illuminated a corner of them.
But the constant background music and the deep voice of lead singer Dan would be like the waves in the dark night, rolling in one after another, drowning them in the audience.
"Is it a new song? Have you never heard this tune before?"
A teenage boy with dreadlocks on his head asked a friend next to him who was wearing a leather jacket with an extreme metal punk style. The latter had already spread his hands and stood by his ears. Acting as the ear of the wind, he greedily listened to the singing from the stage.
They were among the die-hard fans who followed Pink Dragons from the central states to the West Coast.
They couldn't explain why they were attracted to this band whose team members all behaved in a low-key manner.
They don't smoke leaves, don't touch psychedelic drugs, don't have sex with women who are fans, and they don't pour boxes after boxes of cheap alcohol down their throats.
They even return to the hotel before 12 o'clock every night to rest and recharge for the next performance or trip.
The four big boys, who seemed to be dressed in extremely flamboyant manners, turned out to be very self-disciplined and well-behaved boys, which surprised them all.
But the more they come into contact with it, the more they feel that this band led by a blond man with a steady voice that sometimes erupts like a volcano, has many qualities that attract them.
I have watched every tour since they came into contact with this band.
And today, when they learned that the band had obtained a new song with great background, they came to the venue early, waiting for night to fall and the carnival to begin.
The concert at this moment has already begun the intoxicating prelude to tonight.
"Yes, it's a new song, absolutely. In so many previous concerts, there has never been a song that started with a low chant!"
A girl next to him, wearing a leather hat and a bat-shaped earring hanging from his ear, interjected, but her eyes were always fixed on the stage, watching the tall black figure holding the microphone in both hands, swaying on the stage. As she lowered her head and sang in the dim orange light, she felt an inexplicable flame flowing in her body.
When the singer on stage finished singing the fourth line of "oh~ohoh~", there was a brief pause in the soundtrack.
Then, a sharp sound like a siren penetrated the ears, gradually getting higher, thinner and sharper.
Then it stopped abruptly.
At the same time, a drum sound as heavy as thunder suddenly sounded in front of the three thousand spectators in the audience!
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong, dong dong, dong dong..."
The sound of drums is like the prelude to a rainstorm. Raindrops as big as beans hit the hot concrete floor, splashing pungent and pleasant-smelling dust, setting off a stinging and hot heat wave, and bringing a moment of fanaticism to the hearts of people full of longing. After waking up, he unknowingly raised his arms and began to sway his body to the rhythm.
Then, a loud and wild baritone poured out post-modern apocalyptic lyrics like a hymn, penetrating the hearts and bodies of every audience present:
"
I'mwakinguptoashanddust,
I woke up in smoke and dust
IwipemybrowandIsweatmyrust,
I rubbed my brows, sweat wading through my rusty body
I'm breathing in, thechemicals, gahhahhh.
I breathe air full of chemicals
"
At the end of the third sentence, it turns out that it is not the same singing as before, but a short breath from the singer, and an exhalation sound of "ha" after the breath, just like the meaning of the lyrics "breathing".
"Yo, that's really interesting, bro~"
When a black boy heard this, he was slightly startled at first, then closed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction. He had already understood what the singer meant by doing this, and he took a deep breath in sympathy.
Some fans didn't understand, but that didn't stop the other audience from cheering and applauding.
Dan was not watching from the audience. He was still talking to himself with his eyes closed, and he sang as if he was about to put the microphone into his mouth:
"
I'm breakingin, shapingup,
I'm getting used to it and I'm ready
thencheckingoutontheprisonbus.
Escape from prison van
thisisit, theapocalypse, woah.
This is it, this is the apocalypse
"
The drums have been sounding, accompanied by the aggressive rhythm from before, like a warrior breaking out of the cage, stepping on the ground of knowledge, and rushing towards the paradise of freedom and longing.
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong, dong dong, dong dong..."
More and more people in the audience raised their hands and danced to this strong beat.
The playground, which could originally accommodate 3,000 people and was relatively wealthy, was now like a cauldron filled with dates, lotus seeds, glutinous rice and boiling water. It became increasingly thick and dense, becoming overcrowded.
