"It will be sunny to cloudy this afternoon, the UV index is weak, and the temperature will remain around minus one degree Celsius. Citizens should wear more clothes when going out."
The announcer's voice is still so familiar, the words are correct, gentle and rigid.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window. It's just that the streets in winter are a bit depressed, and at a glance, you can see bare tree branches. Occasionally, a few gusts of wind blow, and the pedestrians on the road wrap their clothes tightly, lower their heads, and walk in a hurry.
However, it was a scene of excitement in the studio.
"Very well, keep this frequency."
"Shake your head, and imagine the feeling of sweating profusely and flying in the air—the blower should be turned up a bit, that's right, that's the feeling, very good, perfect."
The director raised his orchid fingers, and said little by little, "I suddenly had a very good idea, how about taking off our shirts while running? Show a kind of wildness, wildness."
"..."
Shao Si slowly closed his eyes, wanting to scold the street, but forcibly held back.
Li Guangzong laughed until he hiccupped: "I have to record this part in my lifetime."
Under the director's repeated request, Shao Si still took off his shirt from top to bottom with his backhand, and threw it directly on the ground.
Several people in the studio couldn't hold back, stopped and said "oh-" twice.
Although Shao Si doesn't usually exercise, his figure is not thin. The makeup artist even deepened his abdominal muscles before shooting, and painted eight blocks with shadows and highlights. At first glance, it looks quite bluffing.
Li Guangzong always wanted Shao Si to accept this treadmill advertisement, but he tried to persuade him many times to no avail.
One is 'killed to death', and the other thinks that the endorsement of treadmills is a rare opportunity to show 'sunshine, healthy and positive'. The two blushed and their necks were thick.
Gu Yanzhou just came back, heard the two of them arguing for a long time, and went to separate the two: "Stop, don't quarrel, talk one by one. What's going on?"
Li Guangzong said briefly, and then asked: "Are you angry? This man has been in the gym for two months, and he only went for a run for filming. Let me think about it now, what was he willing to film? Son of the Sea... the youth idol TV series about a good swimmer, it's simply fantasy, he must have been bewitched at the time."
Shao Si: "Who are you talking about being bewitched by an evil spirit?"
Li Guangzong ignored him, and said to himself: "This endorsement is really good. I am usually too busy with work and have no time to exercise. This kills two birds with one stone. It can also make him feel the charm of the treadmill."
Shao Si was held down by Gu Yanzhou, unable to move, he could only sneer to show his position: "... feel the charm of a ghost." There is no charm.
"Okay, I see."
Gu Yanzhou gave Shao Si a good look, then turned to Li Guangzong and said, "You go back first, I will educate him well."
Li Guangzong left suspiciously.
The next day, as soon as Shao Si met, he stretched out his hand: "What about the contract."
Li Guangzong didn't react immediately: "Huh?"
"Ah what, I won't sign if I say 'ah' again, there is only one chance."
"...Isn't it true that Gu Yingdi is so amazing?" Li Guangzong remembered the endorsement, flipped out the contract in a hurry, and handed it along with the pen, "Don't be bewitched again."
Shao Si frowned: "I won't sign any more trouble."
Although Li Guangzong secretly recorded the video with his mobile phone at this moment, he still didn't know why Shao Si signed that contract and became the image spokesperson of the Little Cheetah brand treadmill.
After Shao Si finished taking pictures, Li Guangzong hid his phone and took a towel to meet him: "How is it, how does it feel to run?"
Shao Si glanced at him: "... What do you think?"
Father Shao is a bit cold today.
"I think, yes, it's not bad, right?" Li Guangzong said again, "The manufacturer said he would give you a few sets, and gave me a courier note. Do you think I should fill in the address? It's not convenient for the company. .”
Shao Si: "Send it to the garbage dump."
Li Guangzong shivered, followed behind him, and said: "What exactly did Yingdi Gu tell you? I want to study it and learn two tricks—don't keep talking, your expression makes me cringe panic."
Shao Si took the towel, wiped his sweat, found a random place to sit down, and said calmly: "Your god wants me to choose between exercising on the bed and this, what else can I choose."
"..." Li Guangzong thought about it for two seconds, and was amazed, "I really can't learn this trick."
The rest time passed quickly, and the director clapped his hands: "Come on, cheer up, let's make up the last shot."
Shao Si threw the towel to Li Guangzong, stood up and said, "By the way, I'll drive away after I'm done, and you go back directly. If you have something to do, send me a text message, and I'll get back to you when I see it—of course I don't know when it will be." See. "
Li Guangzong caught the towel in a daze, stopped on the spot and asked: "Ah? Why? Where are you going?"
Shao Si didn't turn his head back and said, "Go find someone."
"Looking for someone," Li Guangzong patted his head and muttered to himself, "Who are you looking for? Looking for Actor Gu?"
[At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Huanyang will go to the recording studio, and I happened to catch him after I finished work. ]
System: [Oh, but where did you get the information? ]
[Chi Zijun is going to release a song recently, see what he saw in his Moments. ] Shao Si said while lowering the car window a little, the wind poured in from the outside in an instant, and the ears were a bit cold, [Use this excuse to go over and have a look. ]
[Chi Zijun can still sing? ] The system pauses for two seconds, [Isn't he out of breath? ]
[Even you know the word over-gas? ]
[Well... Actually, I know quite a lot. ]
Chi Zijun has always liked to sing, and every time the singer releases an album, he must buy it.
Originally, he planned to focus on his singing career, but when he entered the company, he found that the company would consider and evaluate which direction he took. At that time, the company saw that he was in good shape, so he was directly stuffed into filming, but the contract was terminated, but he didn't make a name for himself.
"Brother, I'm here!" Chi Zijun stood at the door and saw Shao Si's car from afar.
Shao Si reversed the car into the parking space, pushed the door and got off, took off his sunglasses and looked at him: "What are you doing standing at the door, are you stupid? Didn't you make an appointment to meet in the lobby?"
Chi Zijun smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you, I miss you so much. You're really here, I thought you were joking."
Shao Si was not in a hurry to go to the hall, he stood where he was, raised his jaw slightly, and glanced at the appearance of the building.
The towering building is marked with six golden characters from top to bottom: Huayu Records Company.
This record company can be said to be the only one in the industry. Not only does Xu Huanyang, the God of Songs, have a place in town, but the number of other first-line singers is quite impressive.
Last year's "Queen of Songs" selection, their family had three finalists, one of them won the championship, and the other two won the second prize.
Shao Si calmly withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and patted Chi Zijun: "When did I ever joke with you, the applauding audience last time doesn't count, I really had something to do that time, and I couldn't leave."
"You don't need to work today?" As soon as he walked into the building, Chi Zijun felt unnatural, looking for something to say, and then he realized after speaking, "Oh, my brain, I forgot that you paid for work... "
The lady at the front desk was wearing a red uniform. When she saw the two people coming in, she smiled and said, "Hi, are you two? Please do the registration here."
Chi Zijun: "Well... two of you."
Shao Si watched him sign and his hands were shaking: "Are you nervous?"
Chi Zijun: "Can you not be nervous, I haven't been in a recording studio for a long time... In order to record the opening song of "Legend of Qilin" today, I didn't even fall asleep last night."
Chi Zijun is a person who is old-fashioned and has no acting skills, but he has one advantage, that is, he is unexpectedly popular.
Maybe it's too simple, with no scheming or competitive spirit, so many seniors are willing to support and support, and they will knock on him when they see a suitable role. Not sure when it will come out.
Chi Zijun finished signing, took the VIP card, swiped it and took the elevator up: "I'm too nervous, and the recording studio of the song god is next door..."
Chi Zijun took a few deep breaths, but he still didn't recover. He was nervous and excited at the same time: "You said I can ask him for a group photo later, will it disturb others too much?"
"Xu Huanyang's recording studio is next door?"
"That's right." He didn't realize that Shao Si's tone was not right when he said this, "I originally recorded it downstairs, but the recording equipment broke down, so I changed the room temporarily."
The elevator door dinged, and as soon as it opened a crack, a dispute was heard.
One of the voices sounded quite familiar.
"But it's not up to us to decide." The person who said this was a company employee with an employee badge on his chest. Why did he say, "Just understand, it's arranged by the superiors, and it's useless to tell me about it. Why don't you call and talk to your superiors yourself?"
With one hand on his waist, Zhu Li kept gesticulating in the air with the other hand, with a very ugly expression on his face: "I don't care—you don't have to tell me this, just tell me, can you arrange him to go to another place?" The recording studio, which room is missing in the whole building?"
"This... it's full... there's no room for it."
Zhu Li's voice became louder and louder: "—then ask him to change the time, it must be today? You are new here, don't you know the rules, who doesn't know that this whole floor is a place for Huan Yang."
After listening to it for a long time, Chi Zijun pointed to himself, "Are they... talking about me?"
Shao Si simply extracted an important message from these two passages.
No one is allowed to enter this floor to record.
So tightly guarded, what are you doing