Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning
Chapter 5 You will understand when you become a director
Wang Zhengyu left the mushroom house with his staff, and Huang Lei gloated at Mr. He: "Old He, the boat capsized in the gutter."
"I was careless. I didn't expect the director team to be so disrespectful to the feelings of the 'old man'."
Mr. He spread his hands, expressing his innocence, all members of the director team are villains, and Wang Zhengyu is the leader of the villains.
"Let's work first."
Huang Lei poured out the soybeans and purple rice, divided them into two basins, and soaked them in water. The two ingredients need to soak for seven or eight hours before they can be used. This means that they need to get up early tomorrow and make all the preparations before the guests come. .
Ye Chen wasn't idle either. He chopped the mango and peach slices and made them for Mr. He to make popsicles. The pineapple was left untouched. Cutting too early would affect the freshness of the ingredients. It's better to wait until the guests arrive tomorrow.
The finished yogurt popsicles were put into the freezer of the refrigerator by Mr. He. He looked at the facilities in the mushroom house and questioned: "No, there is no soymilk machine in the mushroom house. How can we make soy milk?"
"No." Hearing this, Ye Chen pointed out the door expressionlessly.
It wasn't easy, someone finally noticed his pain.
"Hiss...the director team is so ruthless!"
Seeing Shi Mo, Zhang Zifeng gasped, and patted Ye Chen's shoulder sympathetically, "It's hard for you, Brother Chen."
After finishing speaking, as if she was afraid that Ye Chen would drag the coolies, she non-stop took four tea leaves to make tea.
"Hahahahaha, instead of a soymilk maker, I prepared a stone mill. The director team is truly genius."
"From what sister Zifeng said, is Ye Chen doing hard work this time?"
"The director team did a great job. If Ye Chen keeps advertising, he should be punished."
"Seeing Ye Chensheng's loveless appearance, I suddenly became very interested in this episode."
"It's hard for you, Brother Chen."
"It's hard for you, Brother Chen."
On the barrage in the live broadcast room, a long line of "It's hard for you, Brother Chen" was hung, and the audience joined in while shouting that they were enjoying themselves.
……
The small gazebo in the field, the scenery is infinitely beautiful.
Huang Lei took a sip of the freshly brewed tea and said with relief, "My daughter is still sensible and knows that I love tea."
Because he has played father and daughter with Zhang Zifeng, and Zifeng's younger sister and his wife look like mother and daughter, the two have a very good relationship, so Huang Lei calls Zhang Zifeng his daughter no matter in or out of the play.
"Just as long as you are happy." Zhang Zifeng rolled her eyes Mengmeng, as if she was used to the nickname "old father" for her.
Huang Lei nodded very usefully, leaned back on the chair with a teacup in his hand, and said leisurely, "What have you been up to a while ago?"
"I just finished hosting a variety show some time ago, and then I came to the crew of 'Longing for Life' non-stop to meet with you."
Teacher He is used to the days of endless variety shows, so he smiled and looked at Zhang Zifeng, "Where's my sister?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng was lying on the stone table exhaustedly, "What else can I do, I am busy reviewing my homework, I am outside all day taking plays, so I can only stay up late and read books."
"Aren't you happy when you have a drama? Do you know how many people will say you are Versailles if this word spreads?"
Huang Lei cast a glance at his daughter helplessly, his modesty was too modest, and he was a bit pretentious.
"Where's Ye Chen?" Teacher He asked.
Ye Chen was brought into the variety show by him, and he was still a newcomer. There was no other exposure. Teacher He naturally hoped to show Ye Chen more shots, so that his road in the entertainment industry would be smoother in the future.
Casting a thankful look, Ye Chen pursed his lips.
Is he busy traveling?
Obviously, this sentence cannot be said.
Ghost letter!
After thinking for a moment, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up, "I don't have as many dramas as my younger sister, so I have been reading a novel called 'Entertainment: Becoming a Superstar from Yearning' in Tomato Free Novel, which contains a lot of knowledge about the entertainment industry, It can solve a lot of confusion for me."
"..."
Teacher He was speechless. He thought too much, so he smacked Ye Chen's little mouth with honey.
Three sentences are inseparable from advertisements, which sponsor does not love?
"Cough cough."
Huang Lei spat out the tea in his mouth. Ye Chen's words were so true that he choked him. He could answer anything in the advertisement. He couldn't help but look at Ye Chen quietly. With this level of proficiency, who would believe that he is a newcomer in the entertainment industry? Nah.
Ye Chen was terrified of being stared at, silently raised his teacup, like a child who has done something wrong, without saying a word.He knew what Lei Ge was thinking, but he couldn't help it.
Huang Lei poured the tea again, opened his mouth to say something, then gave Ye Chen a vicious look, and then started chatting with Mr. He and Zhang Zifeng.
During this period, Ye Chen had a sudden inspiration several times and wanted to interrupt, but he was ruthlessly stared back by Mr. Huang. Even Mr. He dared not continue to create opportunities for him to be on camera.
It wasn't until evening that the three happily ended the topic. Ye Chen raised his head from the stone table, rubbed his sleepy eyelids, "It's over?"
He didn't want to sleep. After all, he was recording a program, and it was still broadcast to the audience in the form of live broadcast on the same day and editing the next day. However, Mr. Huang Lei gave him a big silence, so he could only lie on the stone table and listen to other people chat.
Lie down, fall asleep...
Not to mention, it happened that Zifeng's sister was sitting next to him, whispering softly, like a small bridge and flowing water, which made people feel refreshed and happy, without the slightest sense of noise, which was extremely hypnotic.
Moreover, today's stone table seems to be quite soft?
Ye Chen looked down, huh?Between the hands is an arm?
Looking along the arm, it was the slightly reddish face of Zifeng's sister. I don't know if it was the heat or other reasons, but there were a few drops of sweat on her fair forehead.
Ye Chen shook his head violently, quickly let go, and returned the arm in his arms.
A cold gaze came over, Ye Chen turned his head to look, it turned out that "old father" Huang Lei was examining him.
"You may not believe it. If you didn't let me broadcast... chat, I wouldn't sleep on your daughter's arm."
Ye Chen was thinking in his heart, but his head was lowered in shame, secretly thinking that he couldn't argue.
Facing Huang Lei's anger and throwing the pot back, Ye Chen could pat his chest and say he dared.
But, as a human being, you have to follow your heart...
……
"Director, what should we do now?"
In the distance, a man dressed as a staff member looked at Wang Zhengyu with his mobile phone and asked, "Should I remind them, and then cut this paragraph later?"
He is a late-stage person who yearns for variety shows, and is responsible for editing the live broadcast content to preserve the best essence and present it to the audience in the way of each episode of the old-fashioned variety show.
The mobile phone in his hand was playing the live broadcast of the life he yearned for. In the live broadcast room, the barrage completely blocked the content, and there was a lot of cursing, all saying things like Ye Chen sleeping and letting go of his sister.
"Why did you cut it?" Wang Zhengyu gave him a sideways glance, "Not only can't we cut it, but we have to refine this section and enlarge the details!"
"But Ye Chen is sleeping during the live broadcast..."
The post-production staff blushed while pointing at the screen, wanting to say something more, Wang Zhengyu patted him on the shoulder, "You will understand when you have the opportunity to become a director in the future."
"Pretentious."
The staff in the later period muttered, simply smashed the jar and turned off the live broadcast room, so as not to be upset watching.
Anyway, he's not a director, so even if the clips of the show are broadcast and the reviews are bad, the higher-ups won't scold him.
"I was careless. I didn't expect the director team to be so disrespectful to the feelings of the 'old man'."
Mr. He spread his hands, expressing his innocence, all members of the director team are villains, and Wang Zhengyu is the leader of the villains.
"Let's work first."
Huang Lei poured out the soybeans and purple rice, divided them into two basins, and soaked them in water. The two ingredients need to soak for seven or eight hours before they can be used. This means that they need to get up early tomorrow and make all the preparations before the guests come. .
Ye Chen wasn't idle either. He chopped the mango and peach slices and made them for Mr. He to make popsicles. The pineapple was left untouched. Cutting too early would affect the freshness of the ingredients. It's better to wait until the guests arrive tomorrow.
The finished yogurt popsicles were put into the freezer of the refrigerator by Mr. He. He looked at the facilities in the mushroom house and questioned: "No, there is no soymilk machine in the mushroom house. How can we make soy milk?"
"No." Hearing this, Ye Chen pointed out the door expressionlessly.
It wasn't easy, someone finally noticed his pain.
"Hiss...the director team is so ruthless!"
Seeing Shi Mo, Zhang Zifeng gasped, and patted Ye Chen's shoulder sympathetically, "It's hard for you, Brother Chen."
After finishing speaking, as if she was afraid that Ye Chen would drag the coolies, she non-stop took four tea leaves to make tea.
"Hahahahaha, instead of a soymilk maker, I prepared a stone mill. The director team is truly genius."
"From what sister Zifeng said, is Ye Chen doing hard work this time?"
"The director team did a great job. If Ye Chen keeps advertising, he should be punished."
"Seeing Ye Chensheng's loveless appearance, I suddenly became very interested in this episode."
"It's hard for you, Brother Chen."
"It's hard for you, Brother Chen."
On the barrage in the live broadcast room, a long line of "It's hard for you, Brother Chen" was hung, and the audience joined in while shouting that they were enjoying themselves.
……
The small gazebo in the field, the scenery is infinitely beautiful.
Huang Lei took a sip of the freshly brewed tea and said with relief, "My daughter is still sensible and knows that I love tea."
Because he has played father and daughter with Zhang Zifeng, and Zifeng's younger sister and his wife look like mother and daughter, the two have a very good relationship, so Huang Lei calls Zhang Zifeng his daughter no matter in or out of the play.
"Just as long as you are happy." Zhang Zifeng rolled her eyes Mengmeng, as if she was used to the nickname "old father" for her.
Huang Lei nodded very usefully, leaned back on the chair with a teacup in his hand, and said leisurely, "What have you been up to a while ago?"
"I just finished hosting a variety show some time ago, and then I came to the crew of 'Longing for Life' non-stop to meet with you."
Teacher He is used to the days of endless variety shows, so he smiled and looked at Zhang Zifeng, "Where's my sister?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng was lying on the stone table exhaustedly, "What else can I do, I am busy reviewing my homework, I am outside all day taking plays, so I can only stay up late and read books."
"Aren't you happy when you have a drama? Do you know how many people will say you are Versailles if this word spreads?"
Huang Lei cast a glance at his daughter helplessly, his modesty was too modest, and he was a bit pretentious.
"Where's Ye Chen?" Teacher He asked.
Ye Chen was brought into the variety show by him, and he was still a newcomer. There was no other exposure. Teacher He naturally hoped to show Ye Chen more shots, so that his road in the entertainment industry would be smoother in the future.
Casting a thankful look, Ye Chen pursed his lips.
Is he busy traveling?
Obviously, this sentence cannot be said.
Ghost letter!
After thinking for a moment, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up, "I don't have as many dramas as my younger sister, so I have been reading a novel called 'Entertainment: Becoming a Superstar from Yearning' in Tomato Free Novel, which contains a lot of knowledge about the entertainment industry, It can solve a lot of confusion for me."
"..."
Teacher He was speechless. He thought too much, so he smacked Ye Chen's little mouth with honey.
Three sentences are inseparable from advertisements, which sponsor does not love?
"Cough cough."
Huang Lei spat out the tea in his mouth. Ye Chen's words were so true that he choked him. He could answer anything in the advertisement. He couldn't help but look at Ye Chen quietly. With this level of proficiency, who would believe that he is a newcomer in the entertainment industry? Nah.
Ye Chen was terrified of being stared at, silently raised his teacup, like a child who has done something wrong, without saying a word.He knew what Lei Ge was thinking, but he couldn't help it.
Huang Lei poured the tea again, opened his mouth to say something, then gave Ye Chen a vicious look, and then started chatting with Mr. He and Zhang Zifeng.
During this period, Ye Chen had a sudden inspiration several times and wanted to interrupt, but he was ruthlessly stared back by Mr. Huang. Even Mr. He dared not continue to create opportunities for him to be on camera.
It wasn't until evening that the three happily ended the topic. Ye Chen raised his head from the stone table, rubbed his sleepy eyelids, "It's over?"
He didn't want to sleep. After all, he was recording a program, and it was still broadcast to the audience in the form of live broadcast on the same day and editing the next day. However, Mr. Huang Lei gave him a big silence, so he could only lie on the stone table and listen to other people chat.
Lie down, fall asleep...
Not to mention, it happened that Zifeng's sister was sitting next to him, whispering softly, like a small bridge and flowing water, which made people feel refreshed and happy, without the slightest sense of noise, which was extremely hypnotic.
Moreover, today's stone table seems to be quite soft?
Ye Chen looked down, huh?Between the hands is an arm?
Looking along the arm, it was the slightly reddish face of Zifeng's sister. I don't know if it was the heat or other reasons, but there were a few drops of sweat on her fair forehead.
Ye Chen shook his head violently, quickly let go, and returned the arm in his arms.
A cold gaze came over, Ye Chen turned his head to look, it turned out that "old father" Huang Lei was examining him.
"You may not believe it. If you didn't let me broadcast... chat, I wouldn't sleep on your daughter's arm."
Ye Chen was thinking in his heart, but his head was lowered in shame, secretly thinking that he couldn't argue.
Facing Huang Lei's anger and throwing the pot back, Ye Chen could pat his chest and say he dared.
But, as a human being, you have to follow your heart...
……
"Director, what should we do now?"
In the distance, a man dressed as a staff member looked at Wang Zhengyu with his mobile phone and asked, "Should I remind them, and then cut this paragraph later?"
He is a late-stage person who yearns for variety shows, and is responsible for editing the live broadcast content to preserve the best essence and present it to the audience in the way of each episode of the old-fashioned variety show.
The mobile phone in his hand was playing the live broadcast of the life he yearned for. In the live broadcast room, the barrage completely blocked the content, and there was a lot of cursing, all saying things like Ye Chen sleeping and letting go of his sister.
"Why did you cut it?" Wang Zhengyu gave him a sideways glance, "Not only can't we cut it, but we have to refine this section and enlarge the details!"
"But Ye Chen is sleeping during the live broadcast..."
The post-production staff blushed while pointing at the screen, wanting to say something more, Wang Zhengyu patted him on the shoulder, "You will understand when you have the opportunity to become a director in the future."
"Pretentious."
The staff in the later period muttered, simply smashed the jar and turned off the live broadcast room, so as not to be upset watching.
Anyway, he's not a director, so even if the clips of the show are broadcast and the reviews are bad, the higher-ups won't scold him.
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