Three days later, when the contract for "Deferred Graduation" was officially delivered and handed to Chi Song, Chi Song felt like he was dreaming.
When he signed the contract and got the preliminary shooting plan and script, his feet still seemed to be on cotton.
Fortunately, Zhou Yaming pulled him back to the world in one sentence: "Don't rush to leave, there will be a webcast in a while, starting at seven o'clock. You go and take the younger generation."
"Ah?" Chi Song was surprised, "What live broadcast? What live broadcast? Do you want to prepare a manuscript?"
Zhou Yaming laughed: "It's a webcast, the platform is cat show, you probably need to sit there for half an hour, interact with fans and play games, that's all."
Chi Song licked his lips nervously: "Do you have to answer any questions?"
Zhou Yaming: "... Haven't watched the live broadcast?"
Chi Song obediently said, "Well."
When the live broadcast platform was just emerging, he clicked in to see it, and was frightened out by a scantily clad young lady.
This is not the point, the point is that he later found out that the "little sister" was actually a big boss in women's clothing.
This incident caused a ton of damage to Chi Song, so that after he was with Song Zhihuai, he still remembered that incident vividly. One night, while describing, he used his paws to squeeze the ditch in front of Song Zhihuai's chest: "...I can see it clearly. His chest is not made of silicone pads. It hurts to squeeze like that."
Of course, Song Zhihuai tacitly agreed that Chi Song was suggesting something to him.
So that night, Song Zhihuai squeezed Chi Song's excellent A.cup into a B.
This also directly caused Chi Song to have an indelible prejudice and psychological shadow on the live broadcast industry.
Zhou Yaming explained to Chi Song: "You are facing a computer, not a lie detector; the audience sitting there is not the police, who told you to answer any questions you have? Just pretend you don't see the questions you don't want to answer. ."
Chi Song touched his face: "I didn't clean up today, is there still time?"
As soon as the filming of the second season of "Kong Ming Suo" ended, all kinds of announcements flew towards him like snowflakes, including the previous big endorser Ayton who also frequently sent letters asking him to attend various press conferences. The contract was signed on behalf of Zhou Yaming.
He thought he was just here to sign a contract today, so he was wearing the casual clothes that a brand dealer gave him during the Chinese New Year, without even putting on makeup.
Zhou Yaming looked down at his watch: "There's still an hour left, so hurry up and get some makeup done. You don't need to change this dress. It's very close to the people, and it happens to be the clothes of an endorsement brand."
Chi Song took the order, picked up the document, stuffed it into his carry-on bag, and after confirming the time and place again, he was ready to go to makeup.
Zhou Yaming stopped him: "Wait, today the company wants you to bring two new people to live broadcast together, so that they can gain popularity. I have to explain some precautions to you."
For the sake of work efficiency, Chi Song suggested: "Sister Yaming, I'll do my makeup first, and let's chat on WeChat later, won't it save time?"
Zhou Yaming smiled: "Okay, you can go quickly."
Chi Song ran away, and Zhou Yaming watched his back as if he was looking at his own silly son.
Who doesn't like such a diligent and well-behaved artist with good business ability.
Agents also have their own circles. Zhou Yaming, as a big boss in the circle, every time they gossip at parties, everyone ridicules her as a golden saint who recently brought out a trump card.
Zhou Yaming knew very well that the trump card was not brought out.
An agent is like a person who specializes in restoring cultural relics. The value of the cultural relics really depends on the agent's craftsmanship, but ultimately it depends on the artist's own quality.
Now that she has cleared the dust on Chi Song's cultural relic, what kind of brilliance he will shine next depends on Chi Song himself.
In the dressing room, Chi Song soon welcomed the two newcomers, one man and one woman. They played a pair of deputy CPs in a recent modern TV series, and the popularity is okay, and the company is also working on firing their real-life CPs.
The girl was quite restrained in front of Chi Song, saying "Brother Chi Song" one after another, but instead called Chi Song to blush first: "Just call me Chi Song."
The young man looked carefree, and he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, but when I get to the camera, I still have to call you brother. Sister Qian told us that if you call you by your name in front of the audience, it will be rude to be hacked."
The girl rolled her eyes silently, slapped him on the head with great force, and said angrily, "You don't have a door on your mouth, so don't speak if you can't speak!"
The young man became honest, touched his nose and coughed, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Baby, I was wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong."
The girl snorted: "It's almost the same."
Chi Song: "… ⊙▽⊙!!"
The girl scratched her cheeks embarrassedly: "Brother Chi Song, don't mind, he's not very intelligent, so it's easy to be exposed when he speaks, so sister Qian asked him to speak less when he participated in activities, and pretend to be cold. Can barely suck some powder."
After speaking, she glared at the young man again: "Remember, don't talk!"
The young man, like a big golden retriever trained by his master, gave an aggrieved "um" and looked like a wife and slave: "The live broadcast is over, I invite you to dinner?"
The girl was satisfied: "You still remember that today is May 20th, yes, praise you."
… In this situation, Chi Song feels like a light bulb that does not save energy at one kilowatt.
Zhou Yaming has already explained to Chi Song what he needs to pay attention to during the live broadcast, that is, to answer some questions from the audience, and then team up with the young couple to do a live broadcast of Werewolf Killing, and he can leave the get out of class with honor.
After getting the schedule, Chi Song was a little confused: "...I have never played Werewolf."
The young man said enthusiastically, "Come on, I'll teach you."
After roughly understanding the rules of the game, Chi Song greeted them in advance: "I'm playing for the first time, so I can only try my best not to hold you back."
The young man was very happy and said heartlessly: "It doesn't matter if you lose, it's just because you played for the first time that you have something to watch."
Then he was beaten by his girlfriend again for being blunt.
Chi Song watched them show their affection unscrupulously, and an elder mentality of "the youth of today" suddenly developed in his heart.
After the live broadcast started, Chi Song, as the temporary protagonist, was of course held in the middle.
As soon as he sat down, an ID named "Song Yingjun's cat scratching board" swiped ten rockets and thirty or so diamond fireworks. The screen was filled with small sparks, which was truly spectacular.
Chi Song was very happy: "Thank you for this... Cat scratching board classmate, the fireworks are so beautiful."
A large number of messages were quickly swiped next to them: "Ah ah living Song Song", "Song Song laughs like a little angel", "Quickly take notes, Song Song likes to set off fireworks".
Chi Song greeted embarrassedly: "... How are you?"
The fireworks on the screen exploded in large pieces, shaking Chi Song's eyes.
He smiled and said, "Don't swipe, just click one or two likes. I can't even see my own face."
The girl next to him reminded Chi Song: "Brother Chi Song, this is not a compliment, but your fans paid for it for you."
"... Want money?" Chi Song was startled and stopped immediately, "Don't swipe, don't swipe."
The girl pursed her lips and said, "This shows that your fans like you."
Chi Song was so anxious that he forgot his Mandarin, and the soft tone of the southerner ran out: "If you like it, it's good. It's good to take this money to have breakfast."
Under Chi Song's repeated restraints, everyone finally stopped setting off fireworks for him.
In the first half hour of the live broadcast, Chi Song was the absolute protagonist. He picked a few non-tricky questions and answered them, but he didn't want to steal the limelight of these two juniors, and he also led many questions consciously or unintentionally. To them, lest they be the backdrop.
Since he has taken the task of leading the younger generation, Chi Song naturally has to do his best.
Soon, they entered the werewolf killing stage.
The three teamed up and entered a werewolf killing room, but the three of them didn't know each other's identities. They only showed their identities to the audience in front of the camera in turn, and then they started the game.
Chi Song said weakly: "It's the first time I've played. Maybe it's a dish."
The young man who was still alive like a stray dog just now was tense as soon as he was in front of the camera, his chin was slightly retracted, his expression was cold, and his face was cold: "Well."
Seeing the young man who was completely different from the one just now, Chi Song deeply realized how difficult it is to be a bean.
In the first round of the game, the shabby young man Chi Song in the dressing room just now was bitten to death by a wolf.
As for the girl, she barely survived until the third round, but also died, leaving only Chi Song to fight alone.
In the end, Chi Song, who played Werewolf for the first time, as the last lone wolf, killed everyone and won the MVP of this game.
And the two juniors who only knew Chi Song's identity after death, looked at a newcomer who had just come into contact with werewolf killing with a waterfall of sweat. Killed everyone.
Chi Song had a great time: "This game is really interesting."
The young man looked at Chi Song after the victory, and then suddenly remembered that the one in front of him, in "God's Law", completed the "Devil's Song" of the reversal of God as a rookie.
When the live broadcast was about to end and he was about to leave, the fans were eager to set off fireworks for him, so scared that Chi Song quickly walked away after saying goodbye.
Zhou Yaming was also paying attention to the live broadcast process. After confirming that Chi Song was out of the room, she sent him a WeChat message and praised him for his good performance.
After Chi Song replied to her, he took the initiative to contact Mr. Song: "Zhi Huai, I'm a little late here. Should I go upstairs to find you now, or wait for you in the parking lot?"
Song Zhihuai's reply was: "Come up to the top floor."
Chi Song: "???"
But Chi Song never doubted Song Zhihuai's decision.
He took the elevator to the top floor, and then went around the stairwell to the top floor of Nebula Entertainment.
It was completely dark by now.
This is the most dense distribution center of entertainment companies in the entire imperial capital. The lights are dotted and the stars are woven. There are countless crowds and traffic below. The shopping mall next door has issued a shopping notice of "5.20 Couples Discount", and the lights are bright and easy. Gives the illusion of happiness.
Song Zhihuai was wearing a suit and was waiting at the entrance of the stairs. When he saw Chi Song, he hugged him first, and gently pecked his eyebrows: "Are the fireworks good-looking?"
Chi Song paused for a few seconds, then suddenly realized: "...that 'cat scratching board' is you?"
Song Zhihuai rubbed his nose: "Who else could it be?"
After speaking, he kissed Chi Song's lips.
Chi Song hummed in protest: "...that's too expensive, uh~~"
Song Zhihuai reassured him: "Shh, shh, don't talk. It's too late."
Chi Song wondered: "Huh? What?"
As soon as the words fell, Chi Song only heard the sharp sound of fireworks taking off in the distance. Immediately, a consummate fireworks exploded in mid-air, golden threads of color, silver lights floating in the air, in a huge dark blue It bloomed under the dome, so beautiful that Chi Song couldn't say anything for a while.
"Today is May 20." Song Zhihuai said, "It's also the day you successfully signed the contract, shouldn't you celebrate?"
Song Zhihuai's subwoofer was too charming, and Chi Song was soft in his arms, so happy as if there were only the two of them left in the world.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Zhihuai kept asking, "Are the fireworks good-looking?"
… nice.
Chi Song had to admit that this was the most beautiful fireworks he had ever seen in his life.
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PS: Song is always the man QWQ who got the fireworks permit