Thinker in the entertainment industry

Chapter 325 325. Singing

Zheng Zhiyong asked Fang Jihe, who was staying in his guest room, to send him to the practice room early in the morning, just blocking the dance troupe members who came to work.

"I thought I was already going to work very early." Zheng Zhiyong rubbed his face with his hands and said that his sleep quality was not good and he was still a little sleepy. "Didn't there be a performance in the first half of the night yesterday? Come so early?"

"We don't need to choreograph, Brother Jae-seung leads people to study the movements, and we go back to rest after work." Someone answered Zheng Zhiyong's doubts, "Now let's let Brother Jae-seung verify the results."

At Quan Zaisheng's level, he doesn't have to rush to any stage, but ordinary backup dancers still rely on physical strength to make money. "Did Jae Seung work too hard?" Jung Ji Yong said, "Hyun Seung...I don't really trust his creativity."

At this point, Zheng Zhiyong has no pressure to black Zhang Xiansheng.

"It's okay, there are others to help." Someone said.

But when Zheng Zhiyong walked into the practice room, he only saw two corpses lying on the mat he had prepared earlier.

The two "corpses" had already calculated the arrival time of the dance troupe, and they began to "resurrect" gradually after the door was opened. Of course, Zhang Xiansheng, who already regarded staying up all night as a routine, got up first: "Zhiyong? You are so Come here early?"

"I don't usually get up late."

Zhang Xiansheng glanced at him, with disbelief on his face: "Did you go to bed early?"

Zheng Zhiyong: ... I really don't have much convincingness with my tired look.

"I have something to do, so I came here." Zheng Zhiyong looked at Quan Zaisheng who had just got up, and "transformed" the things he bought downstairs from behind, "Before the official start of work, let's have breakfast first? "

"Can I not?" Zhang Xiansheng said with a bitter face.

Night owls only have supper in their life, but no breakfast.

Zheng Zhiyong looked serious: "No."

The practice room was a tug-of-war between friends. When Zheng Zhiyong and Quan Zaisheng went out to "breathe", although the atmosphere could not be said to be tense, it was not so relaxed and happy.

"It seems that you already know." Quan Zaisheng said.

"I am very grateful for their help in choreography, but who will sing the song is another matter to consider," Zheng Zhiyong said, "Brother Xiansheng knows?"

"He doesn't know yet, you don't have to be so polite, I can hear you here." At this time, Quan Zaisheng felt the difference between Zheng Zhiyong and Zhang Xiansheng. I can't say good things, but he is sincere, and he will not hide his love or dislike. Zheng Zhiyong is really loyal to his friends. "Friends of friends" are not treated so well. He is usually polite and unrestrained. We work together with a smile, but we still can’t let go of the unfamiliar sense of distance when it comes to key issues, “I heard the demo when we were practicing dance together, and Roh Tae-hyun asked me who was going to sing the song, and Hyun Seung was not there at that time.”

"I originally wanted to ask Xian Sheng and you, but they disagreed, saying that if you have other arrangements, it might not be appropriate for us to speak."

"I'm not the only one in trouble." Zheng Zhiyong said with a wry smile.

In a place like the entertainment industry, favors cannot be used, nor can they be used all the time. Even if you can hear how loyal Zheng Zhiyong is from Quan Zaisheng, the several public "wars" affect not only thinkers in the eyes of the public. People who are not familiar with Zheng Zhiyong's image, think of him daring to directly refute public opinion, engage in debates with anti, and walk away in front of verbaljint, etc., and it is inevitable that they will feel a little bit confused.

"Are you worried about Xiansheng's thoughts?" Quan Zaisheng asked.

Zheng Zhiyong nodded, then shook his head: "I also have my own dissatisfaction."

"Why don't you talk to him directly," Quan Zaisheng suggested, "it's not something that can be kept secret."

Zheng Zhiyong also understands this, but he still can't make up his mind: "Is this a bit like pushing the trouble out?" Pushing things that he can't decide to others, in the end no matter what, he just fulfilled the wishes of others.

Quan Zaisheng: "...Then say this too!"

He couldn't stand Zheng Zhiyong's procrastination, so he went straight back to the practice room and dragged out Zhang Xiansheng, who was gnawing on a sandwich mechanically, and briefly introduced the situation.Zheng Zhiyong also helped to explain, but he didn't say that others were fighting for his songs in order to get a few more meager performance fees. Although that was true, it sounded a bit like moral kidnapping.

"The other option is to let hotshot sing, right?" Zhang Xiansheng muttered while chewing.

Zheng Zhiyong nodded.

"Roh Tae-hyun's choreography is good, they can also sing, I don't know much about others, you know?"

"I don't know very well." Fang Jihyuk didn't need to deceive him. The artist he brought was Zheng Zhiyong, and there was no problem of low vision. Zheng Zhiyong didn't have any special emotions for the group called hotshot, at least that A little sympathy is not as good as caring about a friend's feelings, "I have my own ideas about what I do, but brother, your ideas come first."

"But you don't know what I'm thinking." Zhang Xiansheng said.

"Xiansheng, don't be a fool." Quan Zaisheng couldn't turn his mind around a few turns. In the past, he had always dealt with Zhang Xiansheng in a straightforward manner. Zhang Xiansheng and Zheng Zhiyong looked like this, so he felt tired, "Here, it's you guys. Generous, it’s normal not to give, is it difficult to decide?” Zheng Zhiyong didn’t know what he was struggling with, why Zhang Xiansheng seemed to be infected too?

"It's not difficult. Zheng Zhiyong thinks of me too fragile, so he thinks too much." Zhang Xiansheng said with a smile, "Contact hotshot, if it doesn't work, come to me again and ask your agent if there is any other satisfactory Candidates, I have to go back first, the milk is not brought out, I am about to choke to death."

Zheng Zhiyong couldn't react to Zhang Xiansheng's unexpected happiness for a while, but when he returned to the practice room and watched everyone dance together under the guidance of Quan Zaisheng, his mood gradually improved.

For Zhang Xiansheng, dancing is more interesting than singing, and the stage is more interesting than music. It seems that he is very satisfied with the dance. From Zheng Zhiyong’s point of view, this is also a stage that is entertaining and content. They come to "hitthestage" Most of the purpose has been achieved.

Zheng Zhiyong said that he also has selfishness in participating in it, and he can make some attempts on dance music without taking responsibility and with low pressure. But in fact, Zheng Zhiyong has no sense of urgency for this direction. In order to make his actions sound less like "benevolence"-it is of course closer to the truth to say that he enjoys dedicating to some close people, but it is also less likely to be believed.

Zhang Xiansheng's thoughts come first, not exaggeration or polite words.

What Zheng Zhiyong struggles with is that he often doesn't understand what Zhang Xiansheng wants.

I don't know if Zhang Xiansheng knows it himself.

"Senior, we are Hotshot."

Roh Tae-hyun followed the leader Cui Jun-hyuk and bent down, watching the senior in front of him who quit the group four months ago and now has almost no praise on the Internet return the salute to them, while the person standing behind him who is similar in stature, but He just lowered his head, and the bones of his spine seemed to start to bend when they reached his chest.

It is, of course, pointless to ask questions of etiquette on a man who has been badly injured and who has been outspoken about using his background in order to avoid bowing a few times.That person wasn't an idol who debuted on a song show, so he could completely ignore some of the particularities, not to mention that the idol who debuted in the past two years didn't often go to the waiting room of his seniors when he was on a song show.Lu Tae-hyun was just thinking, whether to sort by age, or follow the trend and call this person "Ms. Zheng", and...

What is thinker's attitude towards giving hotshot the right to sing?

The main thing that made him feel uncertain was the last thing. The more uncertain he was, the easier it was for people to think too much.

The company is so poor that everyone is running away, and the resident population of the staff is almost only the president and a polished commander. Under such a background, it is difficult for people to have confidence in their hearts.

"Brother Xiansheng, how many have you met before? I am not very familiar with them, but time is limited. I want to start working as soon as possible. Please forgive my faux pas." Zheng Zhiyong's words sound a bit too straightforward, but basically His politeness is there, and his tone of voice is also polite. Even if you can feel that his mood is not so relaxed and happy, you can't find anything wrong with it. "I sent a message to ask everyone about the condition of their throats. Once again, is it okay to sing?"

"No." At this time, it was Lu Tae-hyun who spoke first. He heard about thinker's song support from his friends in the dance troupe. Out of curiosity, relying on his close relationship, he joined the line dance, and was moved by the song. heart.

People in the group talked about this in private, and felt that Zhang Xiansheng’s appearance on "hitthestage" was already shocking, and there was little hope for any further activities. Leaving this aside, the possibility of participating in the performance was higher than the possibility of him taking part in the show based on his down-to-earth Korean Internet reviews. The hotshot that has been blurred for two years is even lower.

The latter ones are not very good, the members didn’t explain it too clearly, basically Zheng Zhiyong can’t dance, Zhang Xiansheng’s reputation is too bad, good songs are useless to them, give them such a mess that can digest songs but is not popular , It can be regarded as "waste utilization" in a sense.

It's just that the person concerned may also want to think of things that others can think of. As for how they think about it, it is beyond the control of others.

"Okay", Zheng Zhiyong had a smile on his face, turned around and took a stack of printing paper, and distributed it to six people, "I watched some hotshot stages, but as far as I am concerned, parting is always a thing. It's very difficult, I don't know you well enough, and I don't know how to be suitable, so I printed the lyrics, and the small words next to it are the requirements of the song. After you finish watching, I will play the demo, and then tell me the allocation of the part idea, okay?"

Zheng Zhiyong speaks softly, but he acts swiftly and resolutely. Lu Tae-hyun was curious about Zheng Zhiyong's true attitude a few minutes ago, but now he is completely indifferent to the lyrics on the A4 paper and the dense explanations next to it. up.

This kind of Zheng Zhiyong does not make people feel relaxed and comfortable to get along with, but behind his words and deeds are revealed that he hastened to do the work for cooperation, which only brings a kind of non-aggressive, but more than ever There is a sense of urgency to be firmly stuck around the neck.

Titled: Others work so hard, why do you relax?

Hotshot, who had no reason to relax, was really nervous for a while, and almost wanted to discuss the result in front of the producer immediately. Later, Zhang Xiansheng asked questions such as "who is the lead singer", "who will be the rap", "who is dancing in the front" and so on. The low-level problem, the rhythm gradually became normal.

No, it's not considered low-level, Roh Tae-hyun thought, if Hotshot dances "igetit" and still uses the baseball concept, the altitude of the team and the lead singer Ha Sung-woon is relatively close to the basin, so the positioning problem needs to be carefully planned.

Lu Tae-hyun talked about his thoughts, and successfully made Zheng Zhiyong, who was sitting quietly listening, laugh: "Mr. Kwon Jae-seung, and Brother Hyun-seung, they all said that Tae-hyun xi's choreography skills are good, you can watch the arrangement." , don’t be too bad, be careful what I offer.”

It is "asking a price" rather than "asking for a price". Zheng Zhiyong's words are not so much a threat as a reassurance.

After giving reassurance, Zheng Zhiyong's words gradually increased.He first asked Lu Tae-hyun's current thoughts on choreography, and then joined the discussion, explaining the requirements verbally, and even sang a few lines to demonstrate. Finally, he reminded: "There is a lot of room for maneuvering in the recording studio. The scene is different, since your goal is to perform in public, think about it more.” Those who sing out of tune can correct their pitch, not to mention other things, so that excellent studio singers are not necessarily qualified for live performances. singer.Jang Jae-in, who used to be at the same table with Zheng Zhiyong and sang "Auditory Hallucinations", suffered from an early illness that affected her hearing.

The sense of uneasiness when we first met has gradually faded away. Even though Zheng Zhiyong did not show closeness, few people could feel disgusted by his seriousness.Dividing into parts is not difficult in nature. Even if there are not many activities, hotshot has debuted for two years, and the members all know how much each other has. When the group can't survive, no one will be so stupid as to be in the group compete.

Zheng Zhiyong played the accompaniment tape for six people to try, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the result: "Very good, we will meet here at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and the official recording is okay?"

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest and smiled: "I have a tight schedule, so we may have to work hard."