The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 93
January 1, at 1 o'clock, in the dressing room of Imperial TV Station;

"Inhale...exhale..." Liu Yan, who had finished her makeup, was sitting on the dressing table and muttering to herself;
The little white rabbit who was being painted on his face by the makeup artist looked at her from the side: "Junior sister, what are you doing?"

Liu Yan turned around, frowning bitterly: "Senior Sister, I'm a little nervous."

Since the two of them went to the special training together, their relationship has become a lot closer; and since Yang Zhu's words last time, the two have been called "teacher sisters"; it has been a long time, and this sounds a little awkward to outsiders The title, the two said it without any sense of disobedience;

"Don't be afraid, Senior Sister is here, go on stage... That's it. You can't see the audience clearly from up there, so just pretend they don't exist and just stare at the camera." Little White Rabbit Comforted.

"But I still can't lie to myself. Now I'm full of thoughts about how to face so many audiences after going on stage." Liu Yan was still very nervous.

"Well... so, let me teach you a way. After you come on stage, you just stare at the lights above, with a look of nostalgia on your face. Anyway, this also matches the artistic conception of your lyrics. After singing the lyrics, you just stare at me, just like this, you don't need to stare at the audience, and you won't be so nervous." The little white rabbit taught her her own experience .

"Hey, this is a good idea. She really is a senior sister with rich stage experience!" Liu Yan's eyes lit up.

The little white rabbit looked at the paintbrush that the makeup artist kept adding to her in the camera, then swept Liu Yan's exquisite makeup, wrinkled her nose: "Boss is really biased, and I specially told my junior sister that your makeup should be more beautiful." , but let the makeup artist paint me more old-fashioned and ugly."

"Let me tell you, after the show is over in a while, you will treat me to a spicy snail meal. For your debut, I sacrificed a lot."

"Mmm... plus a spicy crayfish!"

Speaking of these, for more than a month, the little white rabbit who can only eat a light diet has long been drooling.

Hearing these words, Liu Yan looked distressed: "Senior sister, please stop talking, I really want to eat it, but Teacher Zhang and Mr. Yang don't allow me to touch these spicy foods, and let us people in southern Hunan not touch chili peppers. It's killing me."

The little white rabbit showed a gloating smile: "Who told you to insist on being a singer and choose a singer as your development direction. Since you want to sing, you can't touch these things."

"Hey, I was smart back then and chose the actor's path, so as long as it doesn't damage my body shape, I can eat whatever I want."

Liu Yan quietly added: "But if you eat too much pepper, you will get acne."

As soon as the little white rabbit lost his momentum, he said coyly: "Then...then I will eat less, and only half a portion of each item, so I won't be afraid, right?"

Then he glared fiercely at his junior sister and said, "That's better than you, you just can't eat it! Humph!"

The two were bickering like this, while reviewing their performance postures after taking the stage.

After more than ten minutes, the little white rabbit's makeup was finally done. He stood up and looked in the mirror. With a disheveled look, the little white rabbit pursed his mouth sullenly: "I don't know if the boss will be there tonight." Come on, this appearance is embarrassing!"

Liu Yan hesitated and said: "We should come, right? After all, we are also artists signed by him, so it's hard to justify not coming to the scene, right?"

"Besides, doesn't he have a very good relationship with Imperial TV, there is no reason not to invite him;"

"It's over, thinking that Mr. Yang is also in the audience, I get nervous again."

The little white rabbit dodged Liu Yan's "begging for a hug" and stared at her chest with disgust: "Don't touch me with that thing, I'm so sick!"

But Liu Yan saw the envy in her senior sister's eyes, and walked towards her triumphantly with her chest out...

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At 7 o'clock in the evening, guests and audiences from all walks of life began to take their seats.

Yang Zhu looked at the seat in the second row on his invitation card, frowned, and sat down in a remote corner, took out his mobile phone to read the novel.

"Hey~~Director Yang... No, Mr. Yang, why are you sitting here?" A familiar voice came; Yang Zhu raised his head, but it was Mr. Zheng whom he hadn't seen for a while.

"Hehe, hello, Mr. Zheng, your Imperial Capital TV station has been booming for more than a year. The "Stars Know My Voice" you are in charge of is even more popular. How about it, the third season is already on the air." Are you clapping?" Yang Zhu stood up, shook hands with this fat body, and said compliments casually.

"Where is there, if it weren't for Mr. Yang, how would my column have gotten to where it is now? You are the biggest hero!" Mr. Zheng reciprocated.

"What's the matter, didn't I ask the staff in the stage to arrange a better seat for Mr. Yang? Why are you sitting here?" Mr. Zheng had an apologetic smile on his face, but there was a gleam in his eyes. anger.

Yang Zhu took a look, got it!It seems that this host is very popular on the stage with the help of "The Stars Know My Voice". Looking at this posture, I am afraid that there are only one or two people in the imperial capital TV station, and there are more than a thousand people. .

Immediately patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down: "In the post given to me by the staff, it was written that the seat in the middle of the second row is indeed not bad."

"But you also know that I am a born rat, I can't see the light, and I don't like appearing in the camera;"

"No, thinking about the principle of hiding for a while, I ran here for the time being, and I will move to that position after the party officially starts."

Mr. Zheng was relieved, thinking of this young man's style, he wasn't surprised, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, everyone wants to sit as close to the front as possible, but you... you are too low-key, right? "

Yang Zhu smiled: "I can't help it, I'm just like this, I don't like to show off very much."

Mr. Zheng looked at him with a half-smile: "Don't you like to be in the limelight? Mr. Yang, you have been in the limelight this year."

Yang Zhu knew that he was talking about hard things with those entertainment media, so he spread his hands helplessly: "I don't want to, but who made them insist on messing with me? Stimulation makes it easy to get along with others, which makes Mr. Zheng laugh."

Mr. Zheng shook his head, and said enviously: "Mr. Yang is a man of temperament, even more talented, and he lives so chicly. I am very envious."

Yang Zhu heard that his tone was a bit bored, and he could guess it. He patted him on the shoulder immediately: "Boss Zheng, we are also acquaintances, so I will ask you to call you Old Zheng."

"Old Zheng, there is no TV station that is not smoky and full of mountains; the people in it, to put it bluntly, may not be able to make programs, but when it comes to tactics, they are all masters;"

"This Imperial TV station is located at the root of the imperial city, and the people inside are the best of the best, so... I have a few words, brother, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Mr. Zheng suddenly looked serious. This master is usually very stingy. When he is not in the mood, he will talk to you for a long time without leaking a word of value. But when he is in the mood, every piece of advice he gives has great meaning value.

"I also ask you to call you Brother Yang; brother, if you have any advice, please speak up!"

"If you don't dare to advise, just two suggestions;"

"First, brother, you are considered to have landed in the Imperial Capital TV station in mid-air, so there is not much to say; this year, with the momentum of the column "The Stars Know Me", it is probably a little bit of the limelight, right? "

President Zheng nodded.

"For the people of Imperial TV, especially those in charge of the real power departments, it is a crime to turn a program that is not favored by them into a phenomenal variety show without foundation and background!"

"Plus, brother, if your usual way and pace of doing things are different from those who are used to the [old-school style], I guess you don't complain about work efficiency on weekdays, right?"

Mr. Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

"So, this trouble is even bigger. According to those old school people, you have neither a background nor a [mass foundation]. You are a villain."

"Now you are supported by the ratings of the show. Under the limelight, they won't say anything, but..."

"Brother, flowers are not popular for a hundred days, and people are not good for a hundred days; after one or two seasons of this show, the popularity should be cut in half;"

"Well, according to the current progress, it will take more than a year in total. Guess... what will they do to you then?"

Mr. Zheng's expression turned ugly: "I will start a new column at that time. With the experience I have accumulated so far, even if the ratings are not as good as "The Stars Know My Voice", it will not be so bad!"

Yang Zhu smiled: "Brother, there is nothing wrong with saying this at first glance, but you don't really believe it yourself."

"Not to mention, for most variety shows, whether they are popular or not, there is too much luck in the middle,"

"Even if it can really guarantee a big fire, so what?"

"Do you think that when you go to establish a project, will the station find fault with you? They will even send the proposal you submitted to other stations, and call it "joint planning and joint efforts" with brother stations."

"Guess when you go to ask for funds, will the station pay you a little first, and then drag you around for the rest;"

"After you ruined the project due to funding problems, do you think they will understand your practical difficulties and give up accountability for you?"

"Tsk tsk... This is called [incorrect position]. Whatever you do is wrong, and if you are right, I will make mistakes for you!"

"All of this is the two problems I mentioned at the beginning, no background and performance; what does it say in the Bible? By the way, this is your [original sin]!"

Mr. Zheng was in a cold sweat. Although he was worried about whether he would be tripped in the bottom of his heart, he was lucky in his heart. Although his company was only a derivative and cooperative unit of Taili; Taili created a phenomenal variety show, Taili should not be so heartless;
But today, after hearing what Yang Zhu said, the more he thought about it, the more likely it became. If Yang Zhu really hit it off, the station deliberately let him hang up the second column. Apart from money, his reputation in the circle would be ruined. In the future, apart from being able to ask others for alms for some food, there will be no day in the future.

"But...what's the benefit to Taili?" Mr. Zheng's voice was a little hoarse.

Yang Zhu sneered: "Advantage? The advantage is...they can tell others in a fair and honest manner that we are not wastes; here, did you see that Lao Zheng's second project is yellow? It can be seen that luck is the first element of success!"

This explanation is absurd, but Mr. Zheng knows that this reason is the most real for the "old-school style" group that "loves face".

"Hey~! If you can't solve the problem, just solve the person who is trying to solve the problem?" Mr. Zheng laughed a little bit.

"Brother Yang, I understand. What are the two suggestions you gave?" Mr. Zheng raised his head and stared at Yang Zhu.

"First, take advantage of the popularity of "The Star Knows My Voice" not going down, and set up a second project quickly;"

"Remember, whether it's funds or personnel, don't have a half-money relationship with the Imperial Capital TV Station. All deployment is from the outside world. Even if it's a broadcast platform, it's best not to choose the Imperial Capital TV Station;"

"Don't worry, you are now a hot star in the variety show industry. Whether it is capital or economic companies, you are very powerful. You have no difficulty in financing and Makass. Even if you broadcast the platform, those first-line satellite TVs are very important to you now. It will definitely be welcomed with both hands.”

Mr. Zheng nodded. After Yang Zhu pointed out his situation just now, he also had this idea in an instant.

"Secondly, the new column should not be purely entertaining the public like "The Voice from the Stars". Once there are any fluctuations, there is no way to resist."

Mr. Zheng was suddenly a little confused: "Brother Yang, I don't quite understand what you mean by this sentence."

Yang Zhu smiled: "It's very simple. Most of the variety shows, such as your "The Stars Know My Voice", are programs that simply amuse the public."

"It will neither establish a close community of interests with major capital or financial owners, nor will it establish enough voice in the camp of public opinion. Naturally, it should be round or flat, and others can pinch it."

"Compared to some other programs, such as "Happy Little Camp", does Mango TV dare to use a knife on it?"

"Don't dare! Because it has already established enough interest relationships with the major capitals and stars in the entertainment industry, if you attack it, those capitals will spare Mango TV if they don't have a position for movie announcements?"

"Even those hosts have formed a community of interests with the major sponsors and merchants in the stage. Many products are endorsed by them. Do you think Mango Channel dares to touch them at will?"

Mr. Zheng understood immediately and nodded: "But this model needs a long time to settle before it can work."

Yang Zhu nodded: "So... I suggest you take the second path, which is to seize the voice of public opinion in a short time."

Mr. Zheng scratched his head: "I have some feeling, but it's still not very clear."

Yang Zhu glanced around: "Does the KOL know?"

Mr. Zheng nodded: "Of course I know, opinion leaders."

Yang Zhu nodded: "That's right, others think that this term refers to those influential people in the self-media, but they don't know that this model has long existed in traditional media."

"Those with great influence, such as "Eastern Time" once hosted by Hei Yansong, and those with less influence, such as "Urban Barcode" by Western Dian TV, all belong to this category."

"This kind of program may not be that entertaining, but it has a large audience, and their audience belongs to the backbone of society. For this group of people, this kind of program is their [rigid demand] program."

"You must know that the wind vane of social public opinion is determined by the will of this core group. It can be said that whoever has a sufficient base of loyal audiences of the core group can occupy the high ground of public opinion."

"Think about it, if you really have enough public opinion, unless you break a taboo, who would dare to touch you at will? Isn't that courting death?"

Mr. Zheng suddenly realized, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, but he still scratched his head immediately: "Brother Yang, although I understand what you mean, this direction is also very good, but I have no idea how to do this type of program well." ah!"

Yang Zhu looked around at more and more guests entering the venue, and winked at Mr. Zheng: "I have some immature ideas here, let's talk about it in detail at another time."

Although Mr. Zheng felt itchy like being scratched by a cat, he also knew that now is not a good time to talk in detail, so he nodded.

"By the way, brother, I heard that you have signed a new person. Are you planning to debut it to everyone tonight?" Mr. Zheng changed the subject.

"Well, my name is Liu Yan, the conditions are not good, I just come up tonight to test the water." Yang Zhu smiled.

"What? My brother intends to borrow flowers to present Buddha?"

Mr. Zheng didn't shy away: "Hey, haven't you already made up your mind to withdraw? Now, brother, I can still say a few words in the stage, so let me tell you to let the stage give her more exposure. , can also be regarded as a little thank you for Brother Yang's kindness."

Yang Zhu rubbed his chin: "Sure, the little brother is here to thank my brother for his kindness!"

Mr. Zheng looked at his watch: "It's almost time, let's go, bro, let's go to the front, and I'll change seats with the person next to you by the way, tonight, bro, I'll give the whole explanation!"

Yang Zhu sighed, reluctantly being dragged towards the front row by this slightly obese body...

PS: OK, overfulfilled the task today, in ecstasy...

(End of this chapter)