"Bad luck! Bah! Rubbish game!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Amidst Wang Sicong's wild laughter, Xu Xin threw away the handle in anger, shook the empty bottle in his hand, got up and went upstairs directly.
"Hey, don't be too lazy. This is only one round! After this round, there are still three rounds left!"
"I feel bad today. I'm going to smoke. What's your dog's name?"
Xu Xin, who was cursing, walked to the second floor without looking back.
And Jay Chou took over the handle without hesitation:
"Come, come, let you feel the terror of Third Young Master Lei!"
The Miami Heat, invincible in the hands of Wang Sicong, once again faced the challenge of a powerful enemy.
Yang Mi and the others didn't care, and even ignored the two children watching TV...
It's okay to watch TV occasionally when you're on vacation.
Three people are packing equipment for tomorrow's skiing.
As for Xu Xin, after going upstairs, he went directly to the small terrace on the second floor.
Although it seems silly to sit on the terrace in the cold weather, I have to admit that it is quite interesting to look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance in this foreign town.
Even after finishing a cigarette, he didn't get out.
Instead, he took out his mobile phone and chatted with Ren Changzhen, Yan Dazhong and others in a group called "Celestial Dynasty on the Tip of the Tongue".
"Director Xu, all the copywriting has been sorted out. Can I send it to you now?"
"Okay, send it over. Where are the samples of the soundtrack?"
"Not yet, it will take two days."
"Well, we can have people audition in the next two days. When the time comes, Director Ren remembers to send me the demo. We will have an online meeting to discuss it. After finalizing the copy, we will start editing."
"OK..."
Now the work on "The Tip of the Tongue" has completely come to an end.
All the shots that were to be shot later were also finished.
Just editing, dubbing and soundtrack.
Xu Xin has confirmed the lens before and there is basically no problem.
Don't worry about editing, this time it was someone from CCTV who took action, and he also gave editing ideas.
Next comes the lengthy post-production process.
I guess... I'll have to be busy until March or April after the new year.
Not bad, not much delay.
It's just that recently there have been obviously more links that he needs to control.
Don’t be idle even on vacation.
While I was chatting with people in the team about the follow-up matters, the balcony door was opened.
Wang Sicong and Jay Chou came over.
"Isn't it cold?"
"It's okay. The scenery is good and the air is good~"
Xu Xin responded casually.
The two of them also sat on the chairs.
Wang Sicong also lit a cigarette, looked at the distant scenery, and breathed a long sigh of relief:
"Huh...hey, let's have a meeting too?"
Jay Chou, who was holding the wine bottle, glanced at him:
"Are you nervous? Are you here for vacation? What kind of meeting are you going to have?"
"I have to say something... Lao Xu, I have already asked about the special effects company, but this matter cannot be urgent. I have to wait for the opportunity. I will wait until others are willing to raise funds, or it is clear that this company has potential but is still short of money. Take action. Just wait for my news, right?"
"Um."
Xu Xin, who was typing on his phone, responded casually:
"no problem."
During this time, he accompanied his wife to act in a movie in Toronto. After gradually becoming familiar with the working model of Hollywood, he also understood that this kind of thing could not be accomplished overnight.
It's a very long process.
Don't be hasty, but be steady and steady.
After Wang Sicong finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it, and handed it to Jay Chou.
Jay Chou said he was on vacation, but he was very honest physically.
After taking the phone and taking a look at it, he asked:
"Are these the two variety shows you mentioned?"
"Yes. You can just ignore the variety show "RUNNING MAN". This show...to be honest, I even regretted buying it. Why, I went there for the bargain price, 1.5 million, it couldn't be any cheaper. ...But the problem is, the ratings of this show are always stagnant. If it doesn't change...I'm afraid my 7.5 million will be ruined..."
"Wow, you bought it for five years at a time?"
Jay Chou's eyes were full of shock.
"Since the show is so bad, why do you still buy so many?"
"It was just for the sake of cheapness. Lao Xu said that Lin Gou and Liu Yifei liked to watch it... I thought about it and just imitated Dami. Don't worry about using it or not, just buy it first."
"...Okay. I'll go back and watch this show to see if I can give you some advice. Do you want me to participate?"
"You don't want to participate."
Xu Xin said this without raising his head.
Jay Chou was stunned:
"You don't need me?"
"Kun Ling can do it, but you don't need to. You are the King of Asia. You can participate once in a while and be a permanent guest. I'm worried that you will ruin your brand. Just concentrate on your music."
While typing, Xu Xin expressed his views.
Obviously, even if he multitasks, there will be no problem.
When Wang Sicong heard this, he responded:
"Yes, Kun Ling can come. The premise is that if you are willing for her to come out..."
"It doesn't matter~she has her own life."
As soon as Jay Chou finished speaking in a tone of "experienced person", Xu Xin, who was typing away, said another sentence:
"Learned that from Patty."
"..."
Jay Chou twitched the corner of his mouth, looked around, and suddenly stood up.
Wang Sicong was still wondering what he was going to do, when he saw this brother grabbing a handful of snow.
As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately understood something.
Suppressing a smile, he watched the other party get closer and closer to Xu Xin.
"Go to hell, you street boy!"
"Ah!!! I'm so stupid!!!"
Xu Xin, who had a pile of snow poured into Leng Buding's neck, was shocked. He stood up and started jumping around, cursing and looking at Jay Chou:
"Your uncle!!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"
As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of snow, rolled it into a snowball, and blew it over the opponent's head.
That strength...
Steady and ruthless.
But Wang Sicong has become accustomed to it.
He is also from the Northeast.
Northeastern people's snowball fights are even more ferocious than this.
Dipping the snowballs full of water is considered a merciful way to treat the girl.
If two classes get into a fight, it really won't be complete unless there are two ice skates in the snow.
The two of them continued to quarrel until all the snow on the fence of the small terrace was destroyed, and then they stopped.
Panting, he sat back on the chair and Xu Xin lit a cigarette with red hands. Reaching out to Wang Sicong:
"Let me see."
Lao Wang, who had been drinking just now and ignored the two of them, handed over the phone.
After Xu Xin looked at it, he said doubtfully:
"I remember...these singers come in turns, right?"
"right."
"Well……"
Looking at the guest list on his phone, he saw the names of "Yu Quan" and "Zhou Xiaoou" with double quotation marks, and asked:
"What's going on with Yu Quan and Zhou Xiaoou?"
“It depends on where you want to put the show.”
Wang Sicong shrugged:
"If it were placed in Shaanxi Province, I would cross out the names of these two people. If nothing else is mentioned, Yu Quan will definitely not come. Chen Yufan and his wife are not Bai Zhen. To avoid suspicion, they will not come. Zhou Xiaoou After the Lingdian band disbanded, he has been working in the film industry. Regardless of whether he has made a name for himself in the film industry, he must be from Beijing...
I asked teacher Han Hong and she liked the program very much and agreed to participate. But she wasn’t sure she would come next year, but she agreed. She also promised that she would help me find whomever I wanted to find...she had a great reputation, so it would be no problem to find someone. So I added these people for now. If you want to put it in Hunan, it would be easier for me to do it. "
"Well……"
Xu Xin hesitated subconsciously.
Jay Chou asked in confusion:
"You won't invite me?"
"What do you want me to do?"
Wang Sicong rolled his eyes at him:
"This is a stage for some... has-been singers. It's similar to the King of Masked Singer, but more competitive in nature. Are you going? Is there any suspense about you going? Are you kidding?"
"..."
Jay Chou's mouth twitched.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether he was scolding me or praising me.
Xu Xin thought about it and asked:
"Where do you want to put "RUNNINGMAN"?"
"I do not know either."
Wang Sicong shook his head:
"I'm afraid that this program won't be competitive and will ruin Tianlai's brand..."
"It doesn't matter whether the sign is smashed or not. No one can launch a variety show and become popular... Compared with this, we should care more about the quality of the program. For example, in this year's "The Voice", the audience did not see the audition on Tencent Video Those few people among them were turned around by their mentors, didn’t they still question the shady story..."
Xu Xin was talking about the live auditions held this year in cooperation with Tencent Video. There were some famous singers on the Internet... These singers were not from formal music majors, but more or less, they all had their own cover masterpieces. For example, the girl whose online name is "Feng Xiaozheng"...
She is very popular. It is said that her singing on YY is very popular. Many rich people will wait for her to sing and give her crazy gifts.
but……
The Internet is one thing, but reality is another.
Although Xu Xin doesn't know much about this aspect, according to Wang Sicong, "A set of sound card Ares equipment only costs 10,000 to 20,000 yuan at most. My audition equipment cost nearly 700,000 yuan."...
The implication is that the gap is quite large.
And these highly popular people, considering the popularity of the show, were promoted.
But at the moment of promotion, he was actually classified as cannon fodder.
This has nothing to do with whether it is fair or not. If it is a normal audition, then it must be a fair competition. But for Tencent Video to cooperate with "The Voice" for promotion, both parties need to consider more.
In order to increase your popularity, we can attract some popular singers on the Internet to help you increase your popularity.
But for the final blind audition contestants...
sorry.
There is no room for discussion of anything that undermines the fairness and impartiality of "The Voice."
In this regard, Wang Sicong is very stuck.
But this kind of thing cannot be explained clearly, so after those singers with high Internet popularity did not see it in the blind audition stage, they began to question the shady story.
Tianlai didn't explain either.
Because it's not necessary at all.
In the end, it was Han Hong who stood up and said something.
"I said, if there is something shady about "The Voice", then I will quit. This stage is a stage for strength competition. What everyone competes for is strength, not who is more popular."
One Weibo post and two seasons of good reputation finally suppressed this matter.
But Wang Sicong has already decided.
Next season, there will be no online broadcasts.
Although the result of this is that at least 100 million will be lost in advertising fees...
But rather than sacrificing the life of the program, he is more willing to let "The Voice" develop steadily.
One hundred million, if four people divide it, one person will get less than twenty million.
Enough for what?
No, I love you.
I want to make the four dads of us bend down when it comes to money...
You have been practicing for two years.
"In the final analysis, the program still needs to be attentive. Whether it is competitive or not, it will always have its audience. We will serve this part of the audience and make them fans. As for how to expand more audiences... this matter will wait until the program starts. Let’s talk about it after we get up. If you sacrifice the quality of the program just to let more people watch it from the beginning... this is putting the cart before the horse.”
Hearing Xu Xin's words, Wang Sicong nodded:
"That's what I thought too. So...where are you going to put it?"
"..."
Xu Xin remained silent.
After Jay Chou thought for a while, he said:
"As for "RUNNINGMAN"... put it in Shaanxi and Taiwan. "I Am a Singer" will be put in Hunan~"
"Um?"
"...?"
Hearing this, both of them were stunned.
Wang Sicong said subconsciously:
Wang Sicong said subconsciously:
"I also said that "Singer" will be released in Shaanxi Province..."
"Too bloated."
Jay Chou explained:
"'The Voice', 'The Masked Singer', and then 'The Singer'? It's too bloated and it's easy to cause fatigue. What we have to do now is actually the Sunday show, right? We have to make it It's very interesting. Friday, Saturday, Sunday... these three days are actually fine. Two days of singing, one day of this kind of... interesting variety show. Isn't it occupied by three days? As for "Singer", It would be more suitable to place it in Hunan~"
The two looked at each other...
Xu Xin nodded:
"That sounds reasonable."
"Well……"
Wang Sicong thought for a while and added the decision to his schedule directly on his mobile phone, intending to discuss it with people in the company at home.
"Then let's make this decision for the time being. But the advertising share in Hunan is quite high... This is true. Let's see how much money "Singer" can make..."
Xu Xin rolled his eyes speechlessly:
"Just treat the three melons and two jujubes as a matter of course. If you pay the tax, it's nothing more than thousands of dollars. Are you still serious about it?"
"That's right, then it doesn't matter. Focus on quality... I plan to recruit a group of program writers at the beginning of the year. I will improve the process of "RUNNINGMAN". Let me tell you, the core competitiveness of this program is actually not bad, that It's really interesting to tear off famous brands. The key is to have a good process...you have to worry more about this aspect."
"Um……"
Xu Xin responded and looked down at his watch.
It's almost 5 o'clock.
"The old wolf should be coming soon, right?"
"Almost. What shall we have for dinner tonight?"
"Let's go to town and find a restaurant to eat..."
The three of them chatted for a while.
Xu Xin's mouth seemed to open up, and he saw a black Volvo walking this way from a distance.
"Yo, here we come."
When he saw the Volvo, he knew that the driver who should have been arranged by Volvo to pick up Lang Lang was back.
Not to mention...he has truly realized the benefits of signing a Volvo contract.
No matter where you go, you don’t have to worry about travel.
I really agree with the saying that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and if there is a road, there is a Volvo...
Even Wang Sicong said unconsciously after seeing the Volvo:
"Don't tell me...it's so comfortable to have a car endorsement. It's so convenient...Old Xu, why don't you just sign a contract of sale? From now on, wherever my friends go, they will ride on your car..."
Xu Xin rolled his eyes and pointed at Jay Chou:
"Doesn't he also have a car endorsement?"
"Hahaha, if you are willing to ride Emma, I have no objection~"
"Ride my beloved motorcycle~it will never be stuck in traffic~"
"Hahahahahaha..."
Although they didn't know where this song came from, both of them laughed out loud.
Amid laughter, the Volvo came to the door of the house and stopped the car.
The blond driver got out of the car and walked directly towards the rear door.
First, he politely helped open the car door, and then went to the trunk to get his luggage.
"Why are you so slow?"
Looking condescendingly at Lang Lang getting off the car, Wang Sicong complained.
Lang Lang looked up and saw the three people, and showed a smile:
"Is it slow? Isn't it good? Don't delay your meal."
With that said, he closed the car door.
Wang Sicong was stunned:
"Where's MIUMIU?"
"She...has something to do and has returned to China. She won't come this time."
"..."
"..."
"..."
After hearing this, the three pairs of eyes all showed doubts.
But Lang Lang didn't explain much, because Yang Mi heard the noise and had already opened the door.
"Here you go...huh? Where's MIUMIU?"
Listening to his wife's words, Xu Xin said:
"Let's go down."
"……Walk."
Wang Sicong took the lead and walked forward, opened the door and entered the house. Then he quietly whispered to the two brothers:
"Isn't it a breakup?"
"Hurry up and look forward to the old wolf, okay?"
Xu Xin rolled his eyes angrily.
Then he turned to look at Jay Chou:
"What do you think?"
Jay Chou was stunned...
Then I was speechless:
"How should I watch? I'll stand and watch!"
"Let's go and have a good look~"
"Hahahahaha..."
…
When the three people went downstairs, Lang Lang had already entered the house.
Seeing how he started to rub his hands after taking off his gloves, Yang Mi asked in confusion:
"There was a performance last night?"
"Yes, there was a performance in Berlin."
"Did you wear the painkiller patch?"
"I didn't...plan to go to the drugstore to buy it later."
"I'll get it for you."
Hearing this, Lang Lang didn't think it was anything.
On the contrary, Kun Ling was a little confused:
"Sister Mi, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No, I prepared it for him. These gentlemen would starve to death without me."
Yang Mi said, passing by her husband and walking upstairs.
Wang Sicong curled his lips.
Clearly, he was unconvinced.
But Xu Xin looked indifferent.
I'm a waste, what's wrong?
Why don't you let it go?
And Nuan Nuan has already stretched out her hand, meaning to let her godfather hug her.
Although there were heaters all the way in the car, and he only walked from the time he got off the car to the time he entered the door... he still took off his coat and picked up the warmth.
He glanced at the paused game interface on the TV and said:
"Who is the challenger?"
"..."
"..."
Xu Xin and Zhou Jielun's expressions became less beautiful.
On the contrary, it was Wang Sicong who smiled proudly and evilly:
"What? You want to challenge me too?"
"Change to FIFA and I won't torture you for a while."
"Come!"
Xu Xin, who was blocked out of thin air, heard that the two were going to play FIFA and started to find trouble:
"Can you carry your luggage to your room first?"
Upon hearing this, Lang Lang did not answer directly, but directly stretched out his hands:
"Come on, tell Xiao Zuo and Xiao You."
"...You are pure trash."
Xu Xin turned his head angrily:
"You, go help the artist carry his bag."
Jay Chou couldn't laugh or cry:
"Why? Hey, he plays the piano, and I play the piano too. My hands are not hands?"
"...Old Wang, you go, he and I will have a game first."
"Have you ever talked to the challenger like this?"
"..."
Xu Xin, who was completely unable to resist now, carried Lang Lang's suitcase and walked upstairs while the two girls suppressed their laughter.
The house is a three-story structure. There are four rooms on each floor, which are quite large.
It's more than enough to live with a few brothers.
Lao Lang's room was on the second floor. After he put his luggage directly in the room, he went directly to the third floor and found his wife who was rummaging through the cabinets looking for plaster.
"Have you found it?"
"I found it. Fortunately, I took it. You said you didn't need it at the time..."
Yang Mi raised the white medication patch in her hand.
And Xu Xin whispered:
"What's going on between MIUMIU and him?"
"……you ask me?"
Yang Mi shrugged directly:
"Who doesn't know that the four of you are the ones wearing the same pair of pants... Oh, what a pity. When I came here, I specially asked Tingting to buy me a pair of pants..."
"...You brought mahjong? Why didn't I know?"
Xu Xin was surprised for a while.
"Where did you put it?"
"Put it in my dad's box. That thing is so heavy~"
Xu Xin was stunned and hugged his wife:
"She is my wife after all, awesome! MUA~"
"Okay, I'm not here anymore. You bring the plaster to him, and I'll call our dad. It's been all afternoon... I'm not a bathhouse, so why not take a hot spring bath enough..."
Yang Mi urged and pushed him downstairs.
And Lao Lang and Wang Sicong are already fighting.
Jay Chou watched with great interest.
Seeing this, he casually threw the plaster in front of the three of them, and went to get a bottle of beer outside the window sill.
"Give."
"Oh...at room temperature?"
"yes."
"Give me a cold one. I can't eat anything too cold in my stomach these two days."
"Fine."
Xu Xin came to the open kitchen and took another bottle of beer from the refrigerator.
After seeing everything from the conversation between the two to Xu Xin's movements... the corners of Mei Wei's eyes began to twitch crazily.
Is it called normal temperature when it is taken out of the ice and snow?
Is it called iced when taken out of the refrigerator?
no……
You Northeasterners, do you have any misunderstandings about these two words?
She shook her head helplessly, picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.
Um.
This wine tastes really good at room temperature~
She narrowed her eyes comfortably.
Unconsciously he turned his head and looked around.
On the left, a bonfire is burning in the fireplace.
In front, four men were fighting around a TV, and the two were giving advice.
On the right, a young girl is taking selfies with Yangyang on her mobile phone.
All around...the decoration full of Nordic wood style brings a new feeling to people all the time.
And when I think about it... where I am is the paradise town in Kissina's famous paintings...
After being busy for a whole year, she unconsciously stretched her limbs and put her feet casually on the table.
Half lying down and half leaning back, she yawned.
Well……
So comfortable.
Langlang...
Bashi~
Try your best to do it at night. After the Second Yang, coding is a very painful thing, I'm sorry everyone.
(End of chapter)
