The slogans of the Tucao Conference are not completely nonsense.

Self-deprecating is indeed a kind of wisdom.

Of course, if you don’t grasp it well, you will easily become mentally retarded.

Fortunately, Chu Yang's standard was pretty good. Although it was not as amazing as it was, it was already lit up by many passers-by in order to achieve this level with his personality.

The official program recording ended and everyone was invited to the backstage to rest.

There will be some re-shoots of advertisements and behind-the-scenes movies, and it will probably take another one or two hours to leave.

Chu Yang sat in front of the dressing table and touched his earlobe.

Fortunately, I didn't have my ear piercing.

Liang Yuan said: "Why don't you wear earrings?"

Chu Yang said: "I don't want to wear it anymore, my ears hurt."

Makeup, accessories and so on were carefully designed by Mr. Tony, but when it comes to Chu Yang, there is still autonomy. Liang Yuan didn't care, but mentioned Chu Yang's performance just now: "You are willing to go out, when did you make it?"

Chu Yang's idol has a heavy burden, and this one cannot be mentioned and that one cannot be said. It turned out that the manuscript was very boring, but unexpectedly, this kid changed his mind on the spot and actually made a performance that matched the temperament of the Tucao Conference. Liang Yuan felt very surprised and looked at him with a little bit of admiration.

"You're doing it on the spot," Chu Yang rubbed his eyebrows, "There's no notice after that, right?"

"I have pushed you for help," said Liang Yuan. "You can rest for a few days. I will keep an eye on the album's release. Then you can cooperate online."

"New album..." Chu Yang put down his hand and looked at him with the beautiful agent who is famous in the mirror, "Stop for a moment."

The industry consensus is that agents and assistants cannot look for those with too outstanding appearance, because they are prone to flirting with fire and rumor, or cause green leaves to overwhelm red flowers, making it difficult to tell who is the main and who is the second. However, the senior former face controls one, Liang Yuan and Ye Lan can both debut on the spot. In Chu Yang's view, this is probably the only thing he did right...

"Stop?" Liang Yuan said in surprise, "What does it mean?"

"It means I won't send it."

"Don't send it?" Liang Yuan exclaimed, but immediately realized that the occasion was wrong and lowered her voice, "Are you crazy?"

"It's really crazy," Chu Yang smiled bitterly, "Is that kind of garbage actually wanted to post it online?"

"Ahh?" Liang Yuan stretched out her hand and touched his forehead, "It's not burning."

"Anyway, overturn and rework, please inform me about the company."

"No kidding? Have you forgotten the effort you spent on this album? What should I do with so much early investment?"

"Of course it's not a joke," Chu Yang went back and closed his eyes, "I'm so tired, I'll take a few minutes."

"You...ah! Why are you so willful?"

Chu Yang moved, adjusting his posture to the most comfortable state, and said in a daze: "If you are like me, you must be more willful than me."

Liang Yuan shook her head and left helplessly.

Chu Yang is indeed very tired, but after having such an exciting experience, it would be a hell to be able to fall asleep.

"There is no system...Is it because my parents did not sacrifice to heaven?"

"Sure enough, every time traveler will have a sister or sister, and both of them are... beautiful!"

"It's just that this person is a bit fucking and sissy, so he doesn't match his position. The fans are crazy... it's a bit deadly."

The easiest thing to do is of course the "no talent" column.

Behind him are Li Zongsheng, Pu Shu, Jay Chou and Xu Wei, and other bigwigs. It is of course easy to tear off this label, but talent is unique, with prejudice first, and there are also enemies and a group of evil fans who are thriving hatred everywhere. This talented man’s character may not be so smooth if he wants to stand up.

The same is true for acting. With preconceived thoughts, "Chu Yang = zero acting" is inherently impressive, even if he performs seven expressions in one second, it is just an exaggeration and pretentiousness in the eyes of others.

The director on the other side pointed at Chu Yang, who was resting with his eyes closed, and whispered to Chu Yang's assistant Ye Lan: "Let's take a shot of Teacher Chu sleeping on a chair?"

The purpose is clearer.

Ordinary people are called slept when they work, but if they are idols, they are too tired.

As we all know, this is the one that Chu Yang’s team loves to play the most.

Ye Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll ask Sister Yuan..."

"No need," Chu Yang opened his eyes, rubbed his face, and smiled, "What's the best thing to do when you are lazy at work?"

Director said: "Sorry, I've disturbed Teacher Chu."

Chu Yang was powerless to complain.

God, Teacher Chu.

"Has it started?" Chu Yang said, "Why is there so lively?"

"Oh, everyone is talking about Director Hu's new movie."

"Go and go and take a look."

Hu Qingquan, Liang Xiao, Lin Ming and others were sitting on the sofa, while Jiang Xuan was standing in the middle, singing.

A classic Cantonese song adapted is a bit unpopular, but it is regarded as a masterpiece on a small scale.

Seeing Chu Yang coming, Hu Qingquan immediately reached out to greet him, "Chu Yang, come here quickly."

In order to accumulate experience, Chu Yang had found connections before filming "Qingyi", and worked as assistant directors and deputy directors in several crews. He met Hu Qingquan at that time.

Lin Ming winked the cameraman, and the cameraman understood it and immediately turned the camera over and gave Chu Yang a large close-up.

Chu Yang sat down next to Hu Qingquan, pointed his chin at Jiang Xuan in the middle, and said, "Why did you sing?"

"Ms. Jiang specially invited me to sing the promotional song for my new film."

Chu Yang nodded and said, "Then you asked the right person, it's still very nice. But according to my experience, people outside Hong Kong Island should be prepared to be criticized for their pronunciation incorrectly."

"No, right? It's quite standard."

"What you said doesn't count."

Hu Qingquan's experience of being hacked is richer than Chu Yang. After thinking about it, he nodded in agreement, "Yes."

Lin Ming also handed over an olive branch at this time, "Since you have already sung... Chu Yang, how many lines will be given to the title song of the new album?"

Others looked at each other, and even Zeng Rui, who was not in the entertainment industry, sighed at the current situation of this industry.

As expected, whenever there is traffic, the protagonist will be everywhere.

In addition to earning notice fees at Tucao Conference, the main thing is to whitewash and promote it. For example, Hu Qingquan and Liang Xiao are actually here to promote new movies, but the shots are limited, so it is good to give you a sentence or two. The opportunity to sing the theme song is still something that Hu Qingquan can sing. There are no such people like Chu Yang who are proactively asking you to advertise.

Chu Yang knew that it was probably his jokes from the earth that played a role and received the initial recognition of Lin Ming, so he took over his favor and smiled and said, "I didn't want to give in to the publication of "Qingyi" last time, why are you so generous this time?"

Lin Ming slapped his forehead hard and cursed with a smile: "Can you stop mentioning your broken movie?"

Chu Yang also smiled and said, "Okay, don't mention my broken movie, just lend you this broken show to promote my broken song."

Chu Yang took the guitar handed over by Jiang Xuan and gently tweaked it a few times.

Everyone was helpless.

As long as normal people are not able to appreciate Chu Yang's music, they still pretend to be expecting it. Even Lin Ming regrets his quick speech for a moment and wants to incite himself.

Chu Yang adjusted the strings and looked up, just taking their expressions into his eyes, but he didn't take them seriously.

He has always believed that no matter which world it is, there is a great and mysterious law that can cross the dimensional wall to achieve complete killing.

That law is called... It smells so good.

Now, it's time to verify this conjecture.

“Traveling on the streets and buildings

In my heart is a horse and a hunting ground

The most amazing fragility and confusion

But that's it

There is no permanent nature outside the sky

There are mountains and foreign lands outside the mountain
Chapter completed!