Chapter 1268 Ratings
Text Chapter 1268 Ratings
"You're way too beautiful girl..."
Increase the volume without increasing the price, use a technique similar to joint singing, cut the beginning and end of each song to compress the duration of each song, never stand out, all for the best live broadcast effect.
Song Ya worked very hard. After earning it, she immediately helped the stunt actress untie the sling hook on her lower back, held her hand, looked at each other affectionately, and sang beautiful girl greasy.
The female dancers and chairs in the back row were quietly removed and replaced by the same number of male harmony groups.
"This kid definitely did it in the East Hall bathroom."
"Hahaha!"
In the director room of hbo station, the leaders of the station and the senior management of the parent company Time Warner Group stood against the wall, all very satisfied with the dazzling concert, and it is still quite stressful to spend 7.5 million dollars to win the broadcast rights. Yes, based on a professional perspective, they let go of their worries after watching the first few songs.
"Time-sharing viewing." A staff member crept open the door and brought in a piece of paper.
"The broadcast started at 6:7, and it's almost nine o'clock now."
Papers are being circulated in everyone's hands. It's not the year 1992 when MJ Dangerous Tour's world tour in Bucharest set a record of 21.4 ratings. To be honest, aplus' concerts are not up to mj's artistic level, and his personal popularity has declined in the United States, and the ratings have reached this figure, which is already very impressive.
Besides, the current rice knives are not worth as much as they were in 1992, "and they are still rising," the staff reported.
"very good."
The executives of Time Warner Group nodded happily, "Good job." The overall situation was settled, and the busy people congratulated the leaders of HBO, shook hands and left the studio, "This kid is really charming." They stopped at the door again, and a senior executive stared at him. The monitor screen admired.
"Yes."
"It's rare that one of the world's top 100 richest people is willing to continue singing and dancing so hard on the stage."
"Indeed, but I heard that he will not hold such a large-scale global tour in the next few years. Based on his wealth, it is very likely that the Chicago show will be his last concert with such hard work." The leader of hbo said.
"Really? Well done, it's a good deal."
"Thanks."
At this time, Song Ya was already singing the next song, dancing out of the soundtrack of the first movie of my life, ballet and hip-hop dancers entered the arena, and they saw Song Ya make a floor movement with his back on the ground, "Wow, hohoho..."
"This seems to be called windmill, the windmill movement in hip-hop." There is a knowledgeable explanation.
"It's hard to imagine, isn't he shot in the back?"
"No, it's the butt."
"The butt, the arms and the neck? He was wearing body armor."
"That's it... Anyway, when the videotape is finished, give me a copy."
"no problem."
"We both, right away, my son adores him."
"Uh, we need to coordinate with A+ Records, and they will first use it to do some sound correction and other work, to repair the minor flaws of aplus in the concert."
"certainly."
"The DVD version?"
"certainly."
Time Warner Group executives had been scribbling at the door for a long time, and the second time-sharing rating was delivered again, "It's broken ten!" The staff waved the paper in their hands to announce the good news.
"Hahaha!"
New York, Sony Columbia Records headquarters, the bearded president Rick Rubin was very happy in front of the TV, and happily raised his glass to the standard photo of the former president Motura on the wall, "You are really a prophet, Mr. Motura."
He praised from the bottom of his heart, then turned around on the swivel leather chair a few times, picked up the microphone casually,
"Immediately push all the albums of aplus again, and the collection package is decorated with that kind of Christmas ribbon... Well, discount, must be discounted, heavily discounted... let the video store put it next to his new album, I know Everyone is boycotting his new album, I mean if that happens."
"You ready? Let's go!"
At this time, the concert was nearly halfway through, and Song Ya was profusely sweating. From the TV screen, he could clearly see the sweat dripping from his hair, forehead, and chin. The front, back, and armpits of the T-shirt were wet. One piece, fortunately the clothes are black and not too conspicuous.
Big A yelled again in mid-air, and the prelude to remember the name sounded. This was the song with the largest number of supporting singers in the whole show. Well-known old black singers such as the Black Eyed Peas and mon also participated. Express yourself on stage.
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While others were singing the previous passage, he walked to a corner of the stage and seized the time to calm his breath. His chest heaving violently due to the hot dance gradually eased, and then he took off his T-shirt, revealing his shiny upper body with eight-pack abs.
"Ahhh!" The lunatic audience immediately screamed nympho, and some men and women in the front row desperately stretched out their hands to the stage, as if they were staring at the original t-shirt.
He noticed it, grinned, walked to the side of the stage in a leisurely manner, and threw the T-shirt on the ground behind the curtain, which did not satisfy the fans' request.
The accomplices seized the opportunity to sing hard. He reached out and took a sip of the energy drink handed by the old Mike to replenish water and electrolytes. The sides of the panties were exposed.
Finally, he put the microphone to his mouth, silently counted the beats and inserted it accurately, "He never seeks help from others or to gain respect, he only focuses on his creation, his will is beyond our imagination, and everything is presented now Well, about an artist's technique..."
"Ahhh!"
The audience shouted and tsunami, and welcome him to return to the stage again.
Hip-hop gestures with one hand, echoed by the accomplices, singing from one side of the stage to the other, bending over to give high-fives to the audience in the front row.
"It's one past thirteen!"
hbo recorded new ratings figures, and everyone in Taiwan knows that aplus has a habit of intermissions of ten minutes, and the ratings will usher in a wave of lows later, it is hard to say whether the ratings can rise back to this number in the second half, and it was indeed proved later This is the highest viewing period of the audience.
The bet won!
Scraps of paper were flying in the studio, clapping applause, whistling whistles, the leaders of the station clenched their fists to celebrate, hugged each other, and got more than half of the ratings with half of mj's rebroadcast fee. The number is far from breaking the record, but it is very, very rare, and it is even more rare considering that MJ's record was created in 1992.
"n.o.id!"
Sure enough, after singing remember the name, he called out the stage name of Dion Wilson, executive vice president and production director of A+ Records, introduced him, hugged each other, patted his back, and then waved and bowed to the audience, leaving Dion Wilson and Mon, the Black Eyed Peas and other gangsters continued to dance wildly on the stage and trot off the stage by themselves.
"What's wrong?"
A group of tall and burly old blacks gathered at the entrance of the backstage lounge, and they were all unfamiliar. He frowned, "Why did you let people in again?" He hated this kind of thing the most, and asked Hayden who was waiting there.
"brother!"
Hayden cheerfully did not answer, and the crowd dispersed. Oh, it turned out to be Jordan, the darling of the United Center. He was wearing a brand-new Nike long-sleeved tracksuit, chewing gum and greeted himself, "The performance was wonderful."
"yeah!"
The Bosie Miller next to him echoed him. He is the owner of the southern rap label no limit with the stage name master p, the boss of Snoop Dogg, and he is also a trial player for the Chicago Bulls. It was stuffed in, so now his other identity is the younger brother who is madly licking the team boss Jordan, all in order to fulfill his nba dream.
It's been a long time coming. This year, the NBA has been caught in labor disputes, and the main game hasn't even started yet.
"Hey, thank you."
Fist bump, wrist wrench handshake, continue to hug, slap on the back, Song Ya did a full set with them.
"I'm sorry that I have to leave in a hurry, so I came to say hello to you." Jordan and the others should have come from the VIP box, and he sent a lot of tickets in the Chicago social circle, "Sorry." Jordan said.
"It's okay, please come in."
Song Ya invited.
"No, do you have a schedule next month?" Jordan shook his head and refused. "I have an event here, and all the participants are friends. It will be around the 15th."
"It should be fine, let your agent contact Hayden." Song Ya pointed at Hayden, "Is it still David Falk?"
"Yes, well, count yourself in. What about your ex-wife? Is there a schedule?"
"I don't know, can you ask me?"
"Okay, it's fine if it's inconvenient for you." Jordan hurriedly left and turned around and said, "I can also go through normal channels, mainly you."
"I will go if I have time." Song Ya promised, beating her chest.
"Okay, let's talk about it then."
"OK."
Song Ya watched them leave suspiciously, "What does this guy want to do?"
"I don't know, he may be transferred. The Bulls' six-time crown coach, Zen master Phil Jackson, has been poached by the Lakers." Hayden replied.
"oh?"
Hehe, it's good that Chicago's favorite is gone, isn't there one less black light in this city?
Hey, Song Ya put this episode aside and got into the shower.
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