Chapter 229 The First Round of Reactions (1)

When Nie Xingliang was caught by his mother, he was so exhausted that he had few breaths left, and he lay groaning in the company car.

The culprit, Qin Jue, had actually drafted a lot of his words in his mind, but unfortunately they were useless. Nie Xingliang's mother had completely dismissed her son, but his attitude towards her was quite good. Inexplicably, he had the misconception that a parent of a naughty child treats his head teacher.

The costume designer and cameraman laughed together.

"It feels very much like the short play performed by Teacher Qin." The costume designer said cheerfully, "Nie Xingliang wants to be an actor, but the company said no, you have to be a fresh actor."

This was a dinner party they organized after they were disbanded. Without the cameraman by their side, they all dared to talk.

"My parents love me, right?" Qin Jue saw clearly and smiled, "I don't want Nie Xingliang to suffer."

Anyway, the child star has made his debut, and the family is not short of money. It is enough to let the child wander around in the third line and receive advertisements. There is no need to put in so much hard work to reach the top.

If it weren't for this plan, Nie Xingliang wouldn't still have the same temperament after being in the industry for more than ten years.

But it’s okay, it’s very vivid and real.

Qin·Old Man·Jue quite likes such energetic and interesting children.

Thank you for your kindness value rising by dozens of percentage points.

"I heard from the gossip today that there will be new tricks in every round of "Entertainment Intern" in the future." Fang Youwen shared the information quietly, "And it is getting more and more difficult."

"Looking at the bright side, the resources are becoming more and more high-quality, and the requirements for the works will naturally be higher." Yuan Xiao was still immersed in revising the draft and answered casually.

"Eat something first."

Qin Jue put the street barbecue on the plate in front of Yuan Xiao, "Seeing how hard you press the phone, I want to crowdfund and give you a tablet."

Everyone at the table laughed.

"Hey, it doesn't matter. Our program team has bonuses, right?" Yuan Xiao put down his slightly older mobile phone and laughed while picking up the skewers. "As long as I survive to the end, I won't have to worry about not having money to replace my mobile phone."

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about this..." Fang Youwen lamented belatedly, "It's only been a few days since the first round of recording. I'm so busy that I don't remember anything."

"Hey?" the costume engineer suddenly said, "Is the show starting today?"

"Fuck!"

Several others were shocked.

Yes, today is the day after the recording ended, so the broadcast just happened to start.

Didn't think of it at all!

"Our program is broadcast late, it should start at nine o'clock." Cameraman Zhang Yue looked at his watch, "It's about to air."

"Come on, come on, take your phone and watch the premiere." Yuan Xiao said.

Fang Youwen had an idea, got up and left.

"Quite clever." Qin Jue smiled and shook his head.

The barbecue restaurant had just finished a group of customers, and Fang Youwen took this opportunity to chat with the boss. As they chatted, the topic came to the variety show "Entertainment Intern".

His posture was very homely, as if a neighbor in the community accidentally appeared on TV. The owner of the store looked at him and then at the group of people eating barbecue over there. He also felt that it was fresh and friendly, and he boldly turned on the TV in the store. Tune into the channel that broadcasts "Entertainment Intern".

"Oh my God, this is a public execution." The costumer covered his face.

The first round! This is the first round that I have never experienced a severe beating!

"What kind of public execution is there?" the prop master smiled with envy, "How about you go with Teacher Qin in the first round?"

He clicked his tongue again and said with emotion, "Don't tell me, that guy Zhu Xi is really strong. If you want me, I can't set up the scene in such a short time."

Qin Jue nodded with a smile and said, "That's a special situation. Everyone has their own strengths."

The prop master smiled, knowing that her words meant comfort and encouragement, and cast a grateful glance.

Soon it was nine o'clock. Although the announcement of "Entertainment Intern" was low-key, the setting and post-production of the program was very sophisticated.

The opening scene was an interview with the four judges.

"An old friend came to me and I asked him what he wanted to do. He said that in this era, some changes need to be made."

Zhu Zishu smiled gracefully on the screen.

"I came here because I heard about realism." There was a slight arrogance in Zeng Xinhuiqin's tone, but it was not offensive. "The boundary between entertainment and art is not that thick, but it does not mean that there is no one. Shows that are sensational are really boring. "

As expected of her.

Everyone at Qin Jue's table felt the same and had goosebumps all over their bodies.

"I hope to see more good and thoughtful actors." Ruan Ziyan said in a gentle voice, "They have different personalities and play all kinds of people. Actors should not be stuck in a fixed framework. This is not good."

"Dragon Kingdom's cultural and entertainment indicators have been on a downward trend internationally."

Yue Yang was always worried about people when he opened his mouth, "Don't wait until you are really behind to revitalize it! I hope to discover talents in this program who can really contribute to our country's cultural and entertainment industry."

The screen switched to a spliced ​​clip of the audience entering at four times speed and the interns applying makeup backstage.

"It will be very strict."

"Yes, it must be strict."

"Is this called harsh? No, art is very cruel. If you are not strong, don't play with it."

"I don't quite agree with the phrase 'getting to the next level'. In fact... what we do is 'go back'."

Back to that glorious era when a hundred flowers bloomed.

Qin Jue's eyes moved slightly, and there was something heavy in his words.

"People can sing if they have a mouth, and dance if they have hands and feet." Yue Yang said, "Art, culture, and entertainment are the embodiment of civilization and are full of the unique and charming brilliance of humanities."

"Is it entertainment art?" Ruan Ziyan said softly, "It is hope."

"There are also people in slums who put a flower in a broken clay pot." Zeng Xinhuiqin said.

"Spiritual power is invisible and intangible, but it is very important." Zhu Zishu nodded gently.

The judges’ interview, the audience taking their seats, and the interns’ backstage preparations, the three different scenes were switched smoothly and naturally, appropriately stimulating the audience’s emotions.

"Hey... everyone is so nervous because they are just trying to make ends meet."

The prop master muttered quietly.

"That's what I said." Qin Jue glanced at him, "I think you're quite looking forward to it."

"Teacher Qin, please leave some underwear for the child, please." The prop master said helplessly.

Qin Jue smiled and said no more.

She clearly saw that this young man was aroused by what the judges said, but she was just embarrassed to admit it.

The huge, broad entertainment world and the heavy but exciting entertainment mission touched the audience almost immediately.

In fact, nowadays, bad dramas are flying all over the world, and movies that make money are endless. Don’t the masses know about it?

No, they all know that it's just that school is too difficult and work is too tiring, and they really don't have the energy to care.

Just because you don't care and don't talk about it doesn't mean the problem doesn't exist.

"Entertainment Intern" was born in such an environment. As a true and cruel variety show, it embodies a value that far exceeds its positioning.

This is a smokeless screening.

In the future, it may even become a monument to the early days of the revolution.

There will be an extra update today. Let’s see if it’s too late. If I haven’t finished it, it might be past midnight and it will be late.