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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 137 Director Zhao An

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    Xiang Xiaomei and Chen Mo quietly entered from the side door. Although they attracted the attention of many people in the back row, they did not cause any commotion. One was Xiang Xiaomei, who was powerful in the eyes of most people but had a noble status in the hearts of a very few people.  sister.  The other Chen Mo was wearing black-rimmed glasses at this time, covering half of his face. Even familiar people would have difficulty recognizing that this man who could be submerged in the crowd at any time is Chen Mo, let alone some unfamiliar people, so few people  Give them both a smile.

    At this time, Director Zhao An, who was standing on the rostrum and talking eloquently, was making a final concluding speech. Most of it was encouragement, but there was also a lot of criticism. Although many people who were pointed out felt unhappy, they looked sincere.  You must know that as the largest stage in the country, and as the director of the Spring Festival Gala, Zhao An holds great power in the eyes of these stars. As a leader in the entertainment industry, few people dare not give face to it.

    Xiang and Xiaomei were sitting on one side of the aisle, and Chen Mo was sitting on the outside, inconspicuously.  At this time, Xiang Mei tilted her head slightly and said: "That's director Zhao An down there, who holds the power of life and death for the Spring Festival Gala actors. Little brother, you have to be careful, don't get caught in the pigtails. But, hey, your  Brother Bang is very loyal sometimes. If you get offended, he will definitely come to support you and give you face. After the rehearsal, you can just sing with peace of mind."

    Chen Mo whispered: "Being able to attend the Spring Festival Gala is my biggest gain this year. It's okay to be a little angry and tired. After all, I am also an adult. Although I have only been living in society for a few years, it still counts.  It¡¯s thorough, Sister Xiang, don¡¯t worry.¡±

    Xiang Xiaomei smiled softly and said: "Just kidding, as long as you walk and sit upright. What are you afraid of when I'm here? All your brothers run away when they see me. Doesn't it mean you want me to take care of you?"  I don¡¯t know how cautious they are?¡±

    Chen Mo smiled and said, "Then please leave it to Sister Xiang. I'm not familiar with the place here."

    Xiang Xiaomei suddenly thought of another question and asked quickly: "That guy Zhang Hongyuan didn't give you a few assistants or something? Why did he let you come alone? You didn't even have time to get the lunch when you were busy backstage.  Woolen cloth."

    Chen Mo has never experienced these things and is very confused: "Don't rehearsals allow people to have a break at noon?"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????THOO, "Grg", "Grucking" in a low voice, trying to avoid attracting everyone's attention.  Then he lowered his head and said: "Time is running out at the end, where is the rest time? Many actors have to rehearse for more than ten hours, and some backup dancers will rehearse for nearly twenty hours. They are all so tired that they can't catch their breath.  Sorry, I just squeezed in a break from my busy schedule to go to the toilet!"

    Chen Mo's face turned miserable: "Sister Xiang, I wouldn't be like this, right? That would be too frustrating"

    Xiang Xiaomei smiled slyly and said: "Hehe. I lied to you. You are just singing. As long as you don't make any mistakes, it will be over soon. It will probably take three to five days of rehearsal. As long as you get familiar with it in the last few days of the Spring Festival, it will be fine."  .¡±

    Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay. I have a novel to write, and the time is tight. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to finish it by then."

    Xiang Xiaomei was very interested and asked in a low voice: "What kind of novel is it? I have read your "Swordsman Qingming", it is very good, I really like it! My favorite is the mythology from all over the world  Legend. I can't put it down now that you have your copy of "The Sword of the Blue", but it's a pity that your company only released one!"

    Looking at Xiang Xiaomei's somewhat depressed face, Chen Mo said with a smile: "I've already made the deadline for <Yu Jian Qing Ming>. Although I've only printed the first volume, Brother Zhang has a lot of complete sets. They're still high-quality ones.  , I¡¯ll bring it to you tomorrow.¡±

    Xiang Xiaomei's face lit up and she almost cheered, but she thought something was wrong so she sat down, but her face was deeply depressed: "Brother, I like to read novels in one sitting. But I am too busy with work now.  Ohyou think I should take leave and go home to read it?"

    The corner of Chen Mo's mouth cracked and he said with a smile: "Sister Xiang, that's a three-hundred-million-word novel. If you read it carefully, it will take more than half a month, or even a month. By then, it will be the New Year."  Yes, can your leader agree?"

    Xiang Xiaomei sighed "frustrated" and said: "Forget it, I will continue to go home and read the first book. If I see a new chapter, maybe I will quit my job and go home to read the novel.  went¡­¡­"

    The two chatted for a few more words, and director Zhao An on the stage in front also ended his lecture for the day. Then with a big wave of his hand, he led a group of people off to start a new day of Spring Festival Gala rehearsal.

    Chen Mo didn¡¯t know the place, so he just followed the little girl. When he arrived at the studio, Chen Mo was a little surprised.  In the past, when watching TV, I felt that the stage of the Spring Festival Gala was not very big, but now when I looked backstage, it was over a thousand square meters, enough for hundreds of people to run and jump on it.

    Because Chen Mo joined halfway, soThe time arrangement was so troublesome that even Xiang Xiaomei felt a headache.  When Xiang Xiaomei introduced Chen Mo to Zhao An, who was sitting in the audience watching the results of the show, Zhao An's already dark face turned even darker, as if Chen Mo owed him millions and had not paid back.  Fortunately, he also knew that Chen Mo's background was very tough, and the biggest reason why Chen Mo could come to the Spring Festival Gala this time was that he wrote many popular grassland songs.  Today's political trends are a bit complicated, so the superiors forced him to intervene halfway.

    Although Zhao An has resentment in his heart, he can't express it to others, he can only endure it silently.  Throwing the work at hand to his deputy, Zhao An called two staff members to take Xiang Xiaomei and Chen Mo to a backstage rest room.  When he went in, Chen Mo found that all kinds of equipment were quite complete. It must have been a place where the backstage actors rehearsed by themselves.

    Zhao An is in his fifties, not tall, and has a slightly stooped waist, but he has a sense of elegance and integrity unique to a scholar.  But in Chen Mo's opinion, his long face looked even more funny because of his bad mood.

    Zhao An's works are famous for their "exquisite conception, grand scenes, majestic momentum, and distinctive themes." Although his experience has increased and the times have developed, Zhao An has also kept up with the progress of the times. By 2000, he was inaugurated during the Spring Festival  After serving as the general director of the party, this year's party became the most unforgettable one since the event, which was highly praised.  It is a pity that in the following years, this person ended up being involved in Zhang Junyi's case, which is really sad.

    After a few people sat down, Zhao An politely shook hands with Chen Mo, and then after a few people sat facing each other, he was not polite. After all, time was tight. As the chief director, he personally reviewed a program during the rehearsal period of the party.  It can be considered extremely solemn.  At the moment, Zhao An asked: "You are a special person in this year's Spring Festival Gala. Originally, the order and performance time of all the programs have been basically determined, but now that you are here, it is making my job difficult!"

    Before Chen Mo could speak, Xiang Xiaomei interjected: "Director Zhao, you can't waste Chen Mo's talent just because of this! By the way, if you join Chen Mo's Prairie Songs, you will definitely  Let¡¯s make the Spring Festival Gala even more exciting! What¡¯s more, there are political tasks assigned by the leaders above, so you can¡¯t turn them down, right?¡±

    Chen Mo was secretly grateful to Xiang Xiaomei for his kind words. They just met by chance, and it was their first meeting, but they took such good care of him, which made Chen Mo very grateful.  Although Zhang Hongyuan and the others were involved, the biggest reason was her inexplicable sincere care for Chen Mo, which was very puzzling to Chen Mo.

    Chen Mo said modestly: "Actually, I wasn't prepared. I didn't expect to receive the notice rashly, but I was a little frightened. I have never experienced such a big stage, so I must have many shortcomings. I also hope that Director Zhao can give me some guidance and not to make mistakes."  What a big mistake."

    Although Zhao An was unhappy, because Chen Mo had the support of Xiang Xiaomei, Zhang Hongyuan, Ma Liang and others, he did not dare to really embarrass Chen Mo. Especially at this time, after hearing Chen Mo's humble words, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared.  , not to mention that Chen Mo is not something he can easily control. Not to mention his current achievements, even his own skills are not what he can handle, at least eight hundred kilograms of strength

    What's more, there are rumors that Chen Mo is the descendant of a certain veteran. Although it is a rumor, it is groundless. There must be a reason!  That would be even more remarkable!  These princes were not something he, a member of the entertainment industry, could offend. Although he was the director of CCTV's literary and art department, he had no deterrent power in the eyes of these sons of singers and officials.

    Zhao An's dark face looked much better. He followed Xiang's words and said with a smile: "Chen Mo and I have never met, but Chen Mo's name is very familiar to me. The title of 'China's best talent in the new millennium' is  It is resounding in the literary and art circles. Not to mention anything else, your original songs are worthy of people's praise. Especially in this grassland special released recently, the ten songs in it can be said to be rare masterpieces, and there are even a few  This song is a classic that can be sung by people forever. But it is much better than us old men and old ladies, and it is really formidable!"

    Chen Mo said with a smile: "I don't deserve such praise from Director Zhao. As the saying goes, you 'eat more salt than I eat' and 'the bridges you cross are longer than the roads I walk.'  How can our achievements be compared with those of the older generation of artists like you? The accomplishments of older artists like you are worthy of us young people learning and absorbing throughout our lives." When Chen Mo said these words, he always felt that his hair was standing on end.  Wearing it, if the clothes weren't thick, it might have stuck out of the clothes, it was too disgusting.

    However, everyone likes to hear praises. Although Chen Mo felt uncomfortable, Zhao An enjoyed hearing it. He smiled from ear to ear for a while and said to the little sister: "Haha, little sister, today's young people  It¡¯s really amazing. Not only is my talent great, but my handling of people is even rarer. It seems that I am really old, and I will still be the world of you young people from now on." (To be continued)

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