Chapter 334 Tucao Teacher and Joker Job Fair

In mid-April, the production team of "Adventure with Bell" finally returned to Hongfeng, with a heavy harvest, and everyone could see the joy of the harvest on their faces.

Not only the director team had a good harvest, but also all the stars and artists who participated in the show. They challenged tasks that they had never dared to think about before, and almost completed the sublimation of life and the baptism of the soul.

The Bell team has already received their salary and returned to the UK. Yang An maintains a very good relationship with him. Call for help, drop Bell and save your team.

Wang Shi flew directly back to Shenzhen City. His company still had a lot of things to deal with. Usually, he would direct the remote control between recording programs. However, the old man came out in early March to warm up in the rainforest. He came out again in early April and did not climb Mount Everest. , playing outdoors with a group of young people, it shows that Wang Shi is really interested in survival games, and he admires Yang An very much.

The others also broke up directly at the Zhongjing Airport, and each changed planes to go home to see their relatives. Everyone was struggling to survive in the Himalayas. It was so difficult and dangerous. The feeling of being reborn after a catastrophe is really indescribable. It's loved ones, nothing else!

Yang An and Rong Feifei went home together, and saw a pair of children playing ocean ball on the crawling mat, each hugging one and kissing non-stop.

The mother smiled and said: "Stop hugging, watch them walk!"

Xiaoyin and Xiaole are one year old and three months old, and they have just started to walk. Their little buttocks are sticking out, their arms are lifted up to keep their balance, and they waddle and waddle around. They look so cute.

The family enjoyed a rare warm time, had dinner together, and talked about their experience in Nepal and the Himalayas. There were countless words that could not be finished for three days and three nights.

Back in the inland plain, Yang An regained his physical strength, he was alive and well, and spent the night with his wife tenderly, and the two of them were exhausted before giving up.

After resting for a long time, Rong Feifei drew circles on his chest with her fingers: "After finishing this program, what other plans do you have?"

Yang An gasped: "Take a break and finish the good voice first. If there is anything to do, we have to wait until the peak night is over."

Rong Feifei should have thought about it for a long time, and she said: "I found that your mentality seems to have changed. In the past, you did one program after another, and you made one each time. In order to take care of them, you are very serious in all aspects. But now It looks like a bear breaking a bag of corn, breaking one, eating two bites, and then throwing it to others. I doubt that, apart from The Voice of China, you can still hold on to hosting a few old shows.”

Yang An said helplessly: "Sister,

I'm also incapacitated, okay? In the past, I was not well-known, no one was convinced, and everyone questioned what I made, so I had to do everything myself. Now that I'm famous, I haven't started a new show yet, someone came to me with a checkbook and asked for a cooperation. Let’s say that Pathfinder and the others are willing to send out people, equipment, and pay for themselves. I just need to nod. In this case, the program must be produced faster and faster, and more and more, I can't take care of it. "

Programs like "If You Are the One" are broadcast all year round, with two episodes a week, and they have to be recorded almost every half a month. In the two weeks before the Spring Festival, they recorded for 4 consecutive days, and recorded all the programs for a month. At that time Yang An almost failed to persevere, watching 24 female guests every day, fighting wits with them, and sharply commenting on the male guests, he felt his body was hollowed out, his head went blank, and his ears were filled with the beeping sound of the lights being turned off.

Comedian is also an old-fashioned show, but he hasn't talked about cross talk for a long time. Every year before the Spring Festival is the busiest time, he really can't manage it.

Only Good Voice still insists on making appearances, mainly because the program is simple, he doesn’t have to do anything, he doesn’t have to think about it, he just memorizes a few commercials, and each episode of the show does not exceed 10 minutes, and the whole summer passed so easily.

Rong Feifei asked, "Are you going to focus on outdoor shows in the future?"

Yang An hummed: "For at least ten years, the popular trend of TV programs will be outdoor star reality shows. In fact, if you observe carefully, this is a practice of changing the soup without changing the medicine. We play star confrontation games in indoor programs, and outdoor star reality shows. It's the same, it's one thing to change to an outdoor venue, but the audience is tired of watching the indoor, so they will eat the outdoor set!"

Rong Feifei sighed: "I know that you men put your career first, but you must pay attention to safety when you are doing the show, and don't take any more risks. In addition, I hope you can still spend some time with your children and grow up with them. "

Yang An kissed her: "Don't worry, I will definitely not go to the snow mountain or anything, and I have already thought about the program before the child is ten years old, so don't worry!"

Rong Feifei chuckled: "Crazy! Do you want them to be child stars and appear in the public eye at a young age? The whole family is like you, and they have no future in variety shows for a lifetime!"

There's nothing wrong with being in the entertainment industry for a lifetime, so promising! Yang An thought so, smiling.

...

For a good reality show, half of the performance is done by the actors, and the other half by the director and post-production.

The program team brought back dozens of large-capacity hard drives, and it took half a day to sort them according to the timeline, sort them out according to Cam, post artist tags, eliminate bad shots, and rough cut.

In order to make the effect more funny, fashionable, more sharp-tongued, and to keep up with the trend of youth, Yang An specially held a special job fair.

Yang An made a request to the people below, specifically emphasizing that young people must be around 20 years old, preferably with experience in A or B stations, Weibo jokes are also fine, if they are those with strong brains , the more active users of the major forums can also give them the opportunity, Yang An pays the fare and lost wages, and let them come to Hongfeng for an interview.

Wang Jiaren is one of them. He is only 21 years old this year. He is a senior undergraduate student of Zhongjing University of International Trade, and he will graduate in two months. On the Internet, especially station B, his ID "Wang Xiaoer" is well-known. 750,000 fans.

A senior boy who hasn't graduated yet, and he's not an Internet celebrity showing off his arms and thighs, how did he get 750,000 followers?

Because his other identity is an online writer, Wang Jiaren serialized a novel on the Internet called "Unlimited Stand-alone World", which is published in both simplified and traditional languages, with more than 5,000 subscriptions and a monthly manuscript fee of more than 30,000 yuan. Economic freedom has long been achieved. up.

This is an extremely brain-burning novel. In order to understand his story, fans must open Wikipedia to check it at any time, especially the content related to SCP. His brain hole is definitely not worse than the articles officially collected by the SCP Foundation.

Because writing is difficult, searching for information is complicated, and it is extremely brain-intensive, so he especially loves playing games live at station B, calling it a change of mind, or picking up styles, and often making up jokes in live broadcasts, making complaints about novels, and the writing style is humorous Humor, which is why he is so beloved by fans.

When Wang Jiaren received a call from Anran Film and Television Entertainment Company, he thought it was a liar and asked, "What is the SCP-055 I mentioned in the latest chapter?"

The other party was obviously taken aback: "I don't know..."

Wang Jiaren said excitedly: "Congratulations, you got the answer right! It turns out that you are really a die-hard fan of mine! May I ask what you want from me?"

Considering that this file was selected by Yang An himself, Song Xiaomei didn't get angry immediately: "Excuse me, do you have time to come to Hongfeng for an interview tomorrow? We saw the resume you submitted online, and we hope to find a brain-inducing... ...Stable... And it's a part-time job, are you interested in trying to be a screenwriter at Anran Film and Television Entertainment Company? Well, it is to write scripts for Yang An, which is what you often say... Collecting styles..."

Song Xiaomei felt that she couldn't communicate with the other party. Such a weird request was actually taken by Yang An, and she personally recommended it. She really felt that she was out.

Wang Jiaren was very happy: "Yes, I want to try."

After confirming the time and getting her ID number, Song Xiaomei asked the staff below to buy a ticket for Wang Jiaren, and she continued to notify the next one.

Wang Jiaren hung up the phone and was stunned for a long time. He didn't come back to his senses until his dorm roommate called him, giggling silly.

"Wang Jiaren, why are you smirking?"

"I found a job……"

"I'll go! Don't you plan to become a full-time writer after graduation? You pay tens of thousands of yuan a month, why are you looking for a job?"

"It's a part-time job. I'm going to write scripts for Yang An part-time. In the future, I will have a fair reason to collect music!"

Amidst the exclamations of the students around him, Wang Jiaren crossed his psoas triumphantly, and shouted to the sky: "I will stop changing tonight! Let's see who dares to say a word of complaint!"

The students could only shake their heads and sigh, all admired, not envious.

That night, on the direct train from Zhongjing to Hongfeng, Wang Jiaren crossed his legs, connected to the 4G signal, swiped his mobile phone a few times, and wrote a single chapter with only one sentence: "I will go to Hongfeng to participate The interview for "Adventure with Bell" has not been updated today."

Done!

Another lazy day!

Wang Jiaren snapped his fingers, leaned comfortably on the quilt, took out the latest handle game console, and started playing.

Five minutes later, the book review section of "Infinite Standalone World" was maxed out!

Thousands of book lovers who were waiting for the update began to slaughter the version: "Can't you guarantee that there will be one update every day this week? Another update!"

"Wang Xiaoer, you shameless guy! "Adventure with Bell" will ask you to be a guest? Why don't you try it!"

"I can't even find an excuse to ask for leave... Why don't you say that you were instantly killed by SCP173!"

"Wait for Xiao Er to be slapped in the face, I'll go to Yang An's fan camp and ask for clarification, if there is no such thing, Xiao Er, you are finished, I will send you a blade!"

"Xiao Er participating in a variety show? Funny, really funny!"

Wang Jiaren didn't care about this. He was having fun when his phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number from Shanghai. He thought about it and connected it casually: "Hello..."

"Wang Xiaoer, you're a fool! I'm your editor! What's your style of blocking Twitter today? Who are you lying to? The boss scolded me to death! Hurry up and write, at least one more chapter today!"

"It's really picking up the wind... I'm on the train, if you don't believe me, listen to the sound... Hey, hello... The signal is bad, I hung up!" (To be continued.)