Jay Chou updated a photo on Instagram at 12:04 noon. The new photo feels very interesting.
In the photo, Wang Sicong is sitting on a gray sofa with his hands full of rings and his palms in his hands.
A bit arrogant, while on his left is a man standing sideways with a cheerful face, and on his right, dressed casually but facing the center of the screen, is a serious Jay Chou.
Jay Chou has millions of fans on Instagram, and many of his fans follow his Instagram to see through the wall.
Came within seconds of seeing this photo. One comment and then in just two minutes the comment is already spoiling.
But at this stage, everyone is unlucky to dig out the metaphor behind this photo, only to see these four people getting together again, interacting with their idols under the photo, but Jay Chou did not reply to the metaphor of this photo, and he does not need it Everyone interprets that he just shared the record on Instagram.
Just your daily life. For Ye Huimei, the arrival of Xu Xin and the others is like three children coming to her home for a meal. She needs to cook more rice and more dishes. Seeing that they are well fed will make her very happy. Well.
Will a makeup artist come over to do your makeup in the afternoon? What are you doing? You need to talk or take a photo.
I took the photos of the two of you back for closing time. ***Xiao Xu, I have to thank auntie for giving you the chicken drumsticks.
Xu Xin smiled and handed the bowl over. After he gave the chicken legs to himself, he proudly raised his eyebrows at Jay Chou, making the Asian King dumbfounded.
Why are you acting like a child? Have any of the singers you invited invited responded to? Wang Sicong asked, holding his rice bowl.
Jay Chou nodded. Some people seemed to be very interested, but the details still depend on the remuneration. The remuneration doesn't matter. As long as these older generation singers can come, the ratings will be guaranteed.
Wang Sicong said and then turned to Xu Xin and said, I plan to put some effort into the appearance of the Masked Singer. Why don't I just wear a mask casually? He did it half-heartedly, but planned to perfectly fit the singer from the mask to the costume.
This requires spending a part of the funds on this part, including stage effects, striving to be the most perfect, and creating a high-quality music program. Everything must be in accordance with industry benchmarks, including artistic stage design, lighting effects, and each performance. Do a concert.
As soon as the young master opened his mouth, there was a strong smell of money. Xu Xin nodded repeatedly after hearing this. Benben asked how much he planned to get regardless of the cost. This is also what I plan to ask you, and it’s still on a single channel.
Xu Xin thought for a while and nodded, stupid, first ensure stable supply, and then talk about external expansion. Now several TV stations have their own programs.
Let’s develop our own first, then let’s make more.
The production cost and operating cost were estimated to be between 30 million and 45 million. It depends on how many famous singers can be hired and how many issues can be published. Then I asked them to evaluate the investment targets in the past few days. This time I plan to introduce a domestic mainstream music player for sale and bundle it into a major sponsor.
With good voices and first encounters, I think profit will not be a problem. What matters is how to control the quality of the program.
As soon as the topic of Wang Sicong was opened, it represented the topic of conversation at the dinner table today. There were four people, and they started talking about these things, from music copyright to favorite singers, to post-operation and program duration, etc., all the way Full of wine and food.
After dinner, Jay Chou went to contact the makeup artist, while Xu Xin went to the cloakroom to help them choose clothes. To be fair, perhaps the name Ye Huimei only represents one thing in the eyes of the world, and that is Jay Chou's mother.
In fact, in Xu Xin's view, the art teacher at Wanwan Lingkou Middle School is also a talented person himself.
These clothes were all bought by your mother. How do you feel about them? Listening to her friend's words, Xu Xin nodded. She was very beautiful. She was telling the truth. Most of the clothes in the wardrobe were mainly numbers, not many fancy ones. Each piece did not look like a particularly complicated style. Just looking at it makes people feel very comfortable. Obviously the other party has good clothes.
After picking and picking, I first picked out a few sets, then asked the other party to try them on, and finally selected a black three-piece suit.
Ms. Ye Huimei's skin is quite fair, and when paired with this black color, he looks very good. Then he helped Jay Chou wear a casual outfit with a gray sweatshirt as the main color. The mother's dignified and elegant black dress and her son's body were dressed in gray.
According to Lang Lang, it has a sense of inheritance.
Mika, the same makeup artist who had finished choosing clothes, also came to the house. After hearing Xu Xin's request, she began to take the two of them for styling.
Xu Xin, on the other hand, was busy looking for light in Jay Chou's studio. He did not choose the professional photography lighting equipment, but used natural light and several table lamps at home to find a group of apples with a gray background. If the wall is in a cold color, then he uses warm light. If the brightness of the warm light is not strong enough, then he opens the curtains and windows to let in more natural light.
Jay Chou's music studio was very messy due to his busy schedule, but the light effect in the picture also achieved the best feeling he wanted.
So under the curious eyes of everyone, Ye Huimei, who had only lightly painted the background, and Jay Chou, who had made a very homely look, came behind the sofa. Between them was still the abstract painting by Gerhard Richter. , after the two sat on opposite sides according to Xu Xin's instructions, Jay Chou looked at Xu Xin and asked, "That's it."
Nod at the rectangle. Didn’t you say that your aunt often took a collection of Richter’s paintings and told you about the spiritual concepts of these artistic paintings when you were a child? For me, you two can talk about this.
Auntie, please listen to your son's understanding of Richter's words, and how he should act as a mother in this situation.
He looked a little self-conscious, not about himself, but in a costume that would have allowed him to sit in the spotlight.
After hearing what Xu Xin said, Jay Chou thought about it and suddenly said, I remember you said to me that what you admired most about Richter was his understanding of the rapid development of photography technology in the 1950s and 1960s. ,you said before.
At that time, many people felt that painting had lost its meaning in the face of photography, and many painters even resisted photography.
But Richter was one of the few artists at that time who was willing to look at this emerging art from an objective and rational perspective based on the development of the current era.
Yes, after hearing her son's words, the mother's eyes were filled with unconsciousness.
There was a touch of tenderness. Although he couldn't remember which year, month or day he said these words, he did indeed say them, because this was also his understanding of Richter.
At the same time, his son summarized his own preferences so clearly, and it also brought him back to the time when he was a first-time mother, and countless weekend afternoons.
Or in his free time after practicing the piano, or at night when he could hear the chirping of insects and birds outside the window, he held the love of his life in his arms, opened the old book of paintings and taught her about his own With artistic understanding, his tone became gentle with this gentleness. He sat on the back of the sofa and looked at his now grown-up son Wang Pujian.
The son is getting smaller, his mature face has become childish again, with freckles, and the surrounding furnishings are no longer so luxurious, but have become fresh water.
The attic of that old house. Under the dim light, she watched her child retell, or tell her own understanding.
Painting and photography, in some cases they are common, either.
Among all the subjects in this world that can be defined as works of art, we need to maintain objectivity and distance to observe them.
Photography is objective, and it is not worth focusing on a certain moment in the picture when something happens. It can use photography technology to make artistic modifications based on reality, but it also has disadvantages.
Its drawback is also its authenticity. Richter's greatness lies in the fact that while he accepted authenticity, he did not give up the artistic impasto in his paintings, especially his photographer paintings.
What is important is not the competitive relationship between the two, but his pursuit of getting rid of the rigidity of traditional paintings and photographs, and trying to integrate the two.
It's like a fusion of classical music and modern music that complement each other. Including Su Meng's makeup artist MhaelJkson, Apple's drunk rice.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the group of silver-haired women who were dressed appropriately, with a black hairband on their heads. Although they were thin but full of elegance, they listened to his understanding of art.
I was in a daze for a while. Although everyone has heard and understood it before, whether as fans, friends, or colleagues.
For Brother JAY, the most important enlightener on the artistic path is Ms. Ye Huimei in front of his mother, but how did he enlighten him, how did he influence him, and how did he cultivate this musical talent? No one has an intuitive impression of such a terrifying musician.
Even Rao Shun Mhael and Jay Chou have worked together for many years, but for Aunt Ye, his impression only stayed when Jay brother neglected some etiquette and etiquette things, such as everyone wanted to celebrate his birthday, or the album It was a big seller, but after he got inspiration.
When he locked himself in the recording studio to record songs, he was just the person who would buy everyone pizza and drinks to express his apology. The famous album in the music world called Ye Huimei is like a god in the hearts of fans. It makes the name Ye Huimei shine. In the eternal starry sky that shines on the Chinese music scene.
But besides that. The name Ye Huimei is just a symbol representing JAY's mother.
But now when everyone listened to his story and watched JAY sing with the same gentle and dependent eyes on his mother, everyone finally understood what kind of influence his aunt had on Brother JAY.
At this time, Wang Sicong, who had been standing next to the camera, instinctively looked at Xu Xin. Lao Xu had not raised his head since the two started talking. He had always lowered his head and fiddled with the camera. As the two talked, he would occasionally Thinking of a series of rapid shutter sounds, he didn't raise his head.
But at this glance, he saw Xu Xin smiling.
It was not a particularly exaggerated smile, but a simple smile, as if he had seen the most beautiful scene in the world. Although it was just a smile, Wang Sicong saw many emotions behind this smile.
Inexplicably, Wang Sicong suddenly felt his nose was a little sore. He did not speculate and guessed what Lao Xu was thinking.
But what he can be sure of is that Lao Xu must be very happy now, and may have some feelings of envy, but more of that smile must be happiness.
So it’s very strange, why does my nose feel sore? He took a deep breath and rubbed his nose, damn, I wanted to smoke.
One of my favorite new photos he took so far.
Looking forward to it, the new painting is completed. Mom is not only the art teacher at school, but also the art teacher in my life.
Like, please listen to mom. In the scene, Ye Huimei, who is wearing a black dress and has silver hair and fair skin, is listening. In the middle is Li Xite's gray look.
Low-key abstract art, on the right is Jay Chou in gray clothes talking to him. This moment was perfectly captured by Xu Xin and used as the negative of the painting.
Jay Chou took this photo to share with everyone. People who were not at the scene could not understand the meaning of Jay Chou's words. Just like before today's scene, others still couldn't understand why Aunt Ye.
It has affected so many things, but Jay Chou is happy at this moment.
Because someone understands the Instagram he posted, at least those of you here today understand the world and understand yourself, that is happiness.
I made a decision. In front of the circular sofa, while Xu Xin was admiring the sunset scenery of the 101 Building in the distance, Wang Sicong.
Suddenly I slapped my thigh, and I knew what kind of wife I was looking for.
Xu Xin glanced at him and didn't even bother to answer the question. He continued to look at the scenery in the distance, wondering whether he should buy another property.
Although Dahu Mansion is good, it cannot see the prosperity of Yanjing. Although Shijia Hutong is large, it cannot overlook the night view. It is better to buy a high-rise duplex.
Just follow the wheel
Buy a style that is high up and allows you to see a lot of scenery.
From now on, my sister and I would spend time together on the rooftop terrace like this, looking sweetly at the night view in the distance. We must be having a lot of fun together. We didn't pay attention to him, but were we masturbating instead? His hands are too valuable, so the insurance company prohibits him from raising them.
He would never give up on any pet food dog that might cause harm to his hands. And for the sake of his artistic career, he didn’t even dare to pet Lao Xu’s dog, even if he knew the two dogs were competing? It's scary even if you're anxious and well-trained, but it doesn't matter with Moji.
Oh, lovely Moji, how can you be so cute? Uncle uses these hands.
Can I be a gentle horse-killing chicken for you? Where's Jay Chou? He was looking at his phone with a cigar in his mouth. He posted two Instagrams in a row today, which earned him many comments. He looked at them one by one and said, wow, these fans are so cute. I really have the best fans.
So Wang Sicong's thigh was in vain as he was thinking about a woman.
One is thinking about the fans, the other is thinking about the three dogs, and the young master who is trying to talk to him has a crooked nose. Look at the unlucky looks on the three of you. You are not talking to me, are you embarrassing me? So cute.
Su Meng, who was just wondering why the curved pineapple cake tasted so much better than the ones from the mainland, raised her head subconsciously, "What's the matter, Brother Cong?"
I want to find a wife who is very artistic.
Asumeng was stunned again, and glanced at Xu Xin subconsciously. Seeing that Brother Xu was still looking at the night scene, he looked at Brother JAYJAY with a lustful look, who was holding a mobile phone, and he didn't know what he was typing. , and finally looked at Brother Lang, Brother Lang, do you touch it? Where to give it? Looked around for a week.
Finally, he looked at Brother Cong, who was waiting for his response, and thought for a moment, ah, the young master who brought it upon himself is so boring, I am speechless.
Count on a group of people who have no artistic talent. Tomorrow I will camp out in front of Berkeley College, drive a Ferrari, put a bottle of iced black tea on it, and find a wife full of art germs. I will stay at Jay Chou's house for one night, 21 No. night.
The three of them, Xu Xin and others, got into the car and headed to the "Green Hornet" party.
In the car, Xu Xin continued to browse Taobao. He had never studied painting, so he was a layman on how to add color to paintings. So in the past few days, he not only bought a few sets of introductory books on paints, but also bought many books on painting murals. Something like that, but buy it and buy it.
How to mix colors? There are some differences between these film filters and oil paints, so I have been studying them.
But Lang Lang suddenly asked, "There's no filming tonight, right?" without.
Wang Sicong casually spoke, but there would be paparazzi taking pictures, but there wasn't much inside. People from Columbia Company would come tonight to make some friends.
Thanks, not interested. Xu Xin continued to look at the paint coloring tutorial on his phone without raising his head and said, "They took the initiative to come over and teach me, but it was pretty much the same."
Wang Sicong didn't argue with him. He leaned on his seat and suddenly said, "I wonder if Heise will come tonight." Lang Lang's eyes lit up, you also like them, that's for sure, I am a ***.
XP Enlightenment is them. Who is your favorite? And you? The two of them heard the rhetorical question as if they had found someone with the same ideals. Wang Sicong said without thinking, "I like Khan the most, and I like Guigui the most. Guigui is okay, but I think it is not as good as solar terms." The two gentlemen started chatting. Xu Xin's scalp was numb when he heard this matter, and he said that the ideological level of these two people was quite low.
When you guys like Heisehui, you picked me up and went to Japan to seek a breakthrough, with a bit of disdain.
He looked like a superior person, and when the two of them arrived at the place where they were talking to a group of girls who were so talkative, they saw a group of paparazzi as soon as they got out of the car. The paparazzi were also stunned when they saw him. Immediately afterwards, those with long guns and short cannons rushed this way.
He instinctively said, Lao Wang, take good care of Lao Lang, I will run away first.
Before Wang Sicong realized what was going on, Xu Xin had already run away. Then, when he saw the group of paparazzi, he immediately wanted to run away, but as soon as he took a step, he turned around and looked at him when he got in the car. Because of his body shape, he immediately I was thrown into the last row and got off the train now.
The slowest.
I struggled for a few seconds and finally gave up. Dad is supposed to protect the artistic heritage of mankind. If he dies, there will be no help from the old wolf, but gold is very valuable. Without him as a bodyguard to protect the master to the death, he will definitely not be able to get out.
Forget it, it’s time to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, it’s okay not to leave.
As for a gangster who betrayed his teammates and ran away, well, I spit on your grave. Did Director Xu come to join the gang? No, you got the wrong person, I am not Xu Xin.
Is Yang Mi here? Who is Yang Mi? Are you not familiar with the feature film of "The Green Hornet"? Have you watched it? How about the quality? I don’t know what you are talking about. Brother, look at Lang Lang and Wang Sicong over there. Can you go and block them? Xu Xin, who didn't know why he was surrounded by a group of people, couldn't laugh or cry.
But the paparazzi obviously didn't intend to let him go. In the end, please tell me three questions. If you answer these three questions, we will let you go.
Fine? Xu Xin nodded, just ask three questions. Director Xu, did you not like the feature film of "The Green Hornet" after watching it? I haven’t seen it yet, but I believe the movie will be great.
As far as I know, Jaylen didn't even use a stunt double in this drama.
All the actions are done personally and for him, the next question is very hard. Is Director Xu's "Love in the Hawthorn Tree" confident that it will surpass the box office of "The Green Hornet"? "The Hawthorn Tree" will be released first, so you should ask the next last question in turn.
The reporters looked at each other, and the last person asked, Director Xu, do you have any plans to develop in Hollywood? It’s not okay for the time being. That’s it for now. Please let me in.
After forcibly pushing through the reporters, she finally entered the bar scene, and then saw her two friends who had a mocking expression on her face. She loved him and shook her head indifferently, and sat next to them. My son's music has just started, and the music is still relatively gentle.
The time is coming, so I need to cushion my belly quickly. While eating a piece of cantaloupe, he suddenly looked around and said, "Where is the wheel? I went to pick up someone at the back door."
Wang Sicong said something casually, and after finishing his words, he suddenly heard a loud **.
The two of them looked at his surprised expression, yo, who is it? Watching Jay Chou walk in with a girl wearing a black leather jacket.
The three of them were confused. Who is this person?
