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In the first China Music Billboard, the top ten golden songs, the most popular male and female singers, the best music video, the best songwriter and several newcomer awards were selected.

The first three items are chosen by the audience, and the last two are chosen by radio hosts and music critics.

The top ten golden songs have been leaked through various channels, and the rest are still kept secret. A lot of people are rehearsing on stage, and I am really a little nervous.

As a large-scale event hosted by Beijing TV, Li Mu came to the scene in person to study the process with Xiaoxu. If Xiaoxu was there, Teacher Xu would naturally have to be there too.

"There are two hosts, one for the TV station and one for the radio station. The total duration is two hours. At the beginning, the Compass band sings two songs.

Following the host's appearance, invite the award presenters to announce the five golden songs first. In the middle are other awards, guest performers, and five more golden songs will be announced in the second half.

Finally, Amao ends. "

Xiao Xu also called Amao, and Amao just passed by, and Amao rolled his eyes.

"It's a bit monotonous, add some entertainment."

Xu Fei thought about it, and said: "Let the singer sit in the audience, not in the background, and the host will tease and make some jokes from time to time.

I'll find some film and television stars to join in, and the camera pretends to glance over inadvertently. Another lucky spectator will be selected to go on stage to meet his favorite singer and sing a few lines together...

The other two hours are short, let's arrange it in three hours. "

"Can."

Xiao Xu nodded, waved for someone to do it, and continued to be the supervisor with a cold face.

Li Mu sighed secretly: Xiao Xu is good at everything, but his life style is too outstanding, even if you look for it, don't look for such a famous one, otherwise it would be great to develop within the system.

When old leaders and old employees meet, they have something to say.

The two hid in the auditorium, Li Muxian said: "After a while, my work will be transferred to the city's Propaganda Department."

"Professional job?"

"Deputy, but also in charge of the Municipal Radio and Television Bureau."

"congratulations!"

Xu Fei bowed his hands, and now he has a lot of power and responsibility. I can also say one thing, I have silver on my head, and the field of literature and art is full of flowers.

"Did you know there is Wei Wenbin in Xiaoxiang?"

"I heard it a little bit."

"He took office as the head of the Provincial Radio and Television Department. He is very courageous. I heard that a large piece of land has been enclosed to build a new building for the provincial station. Where is it... oh, Malan Mountain.

He is setting up a TV station, from the director to the staff, all open recruitment. Recently, they sent us a letter saying that they would come to visit in the near future. "

Li Mu paused, and said affirmatively, "He is a great enemy."

Today's most powerful local station, Qilu, the magic capital of Beijing and Taiwan, generates very high income. Mango is a younger brother.

But Li Mu didn't take it lightly. The TV station is a thing of the past. Who can guarantee that Mango won't soar into the sky?

Of course, his thinking is very stable. With his own promotion, he has more power, and he has five prongs: stardom, TV dramas, news, entertainment, and advertisements.

First ensure a comprehensive channel and save it for star access.

At the same time, it engages in life and art channels to satisfy local audiences. He even concentrated some of the advertisements into one time slot, almost creating the embryonic form of TV shopping.

After Xu Fei listened, he said, "I recently had an idea to set up special TV theaters in the various provincial stations of the alliance. I supply the goods and they broadcast them, but my output is not enough. If I add an art center and broadcast one episode a day, I guess it will be guaranteed. More than two hundred days' dosage."

"That's good, I'll study it." Li Mu agreed.

"Director, I'm straight. When will that Zhao get out?"

"It's coming soon, the 100-episode drama he worked so hard on didn't get much response, and the drama Lao Zheng made on loan became popular all over the country, and it became a joke in the industry.

If he is transferred, Lao Zheng will definitely be the next director. "

"That's great! Oh, you just say how tired I am, and worry about the unit when I'm not in the unit..."

Teacher Xu had to be cheap and behaved, and said: "I have some suggestions, variety shows should be launched."

"The "Variety Show" kind?"

"No, no, it's still a party in essence. I mean those things that focus on games and entertainment, and nonsense."

His heart moved, and he asked: "Director, please lend me a studio in Taiwan. I'll do a first issue. What do you think?"

"Yes, we can't help but separate." Li Mu nodded.

That's it.

Teacher Xu looked at Xiaoxu who was not far away, what about the early variety shows?

"Happy 100"?

"Seven Star Arena"?

"Lucky 37 21"?

Then I have to find two hosts.

…………

Fast forward to the beginning of March.

Xu Fei's dormitory building has changed. After Gan Ping, Chen Ming, Huang Gexuan made their debut, they moved out one after another after earning a house in a short period of time.

Rookies like Zhang Jiayi and Liu Yijun stayed here.

Jiang Shan still lives, but she is about to move, and today she went out early to prepare for the grand ceremony. Zhou Xun was alone, so he had to accompany Zhang Jiayi and the others.

In the evening, the surrounding area of ​​the first body was already crowded with people.

The weather was still a bit cold, but everyone was covered with scalding heat waves, which made the atmosphere boil before the party.

Some were young, some were middle-aged, one group and another group sang songs, tape recorders were placed on the ground, all kinds of music were mixed together, and the white lights were dazzling.

The music scene is immortal, and the passion is surging.

It seems to be back in the 1980s, that concert of hundreds of stars. Cui Jian yelled on the stage, "I used to ask endlessly..."

But the difference is that fans today are organized. As soon as Zhou Xun arrived at the scene, he saw several teams holding large banners:

"Love for life, I will walk with you - Mao Ning Capital Fan Club."

"The Sunshine of Life is the Warmest - Ms. Yang's National Fan Club."

"Hey, what's going on here?" She went over to watch the fun.

"Are you a fan of xxx? Join us, we are officially certified, we hold regular meet-ups, and get in touch with idols!"

"Come and fill out a form, sign your name, and you will be our companion!"

"No, no, I'll take a look."

Zhou Xun ran away in fright.

There was a man next to him, with a square face and wearing glasses. He had been staring at it for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get it certified?"

"Contemporary Entertainment."

"Are they official?"

"Why doesn't it count? They helped us set up a fan club, advertised for free, helped meet idols, and even gave discounted tickets this time!

Hey, which one are you? "

"I'm from "Contemporary Music World"."

""Contemporary Music World"? I haven't heard of it."

"Is it a magazine?"

"Hey, I've seen it, it's far from "Contemporary Entertainment"!"

Hiss!

Lao Liang clutched his aching heart and staggered away.

"Contemporary Music World" released a trial issue at the end of last year, and it was officially released in January this year. The sales volume is very good, but the pearls and jades are ahead, and they still can't break through.

Lao Liang is an editor, and the person who came to interview this time—yes, that is Lao Liang.

He turned around, getting more and more frightened, and walked in again, only to find a stall full of people.

"Half price at the fan club, half price, don't grab it, don't grab it!"

"Send a lamp?"

"Give it away!"

He squeezed in and took a look, selling all kinds of gadgets.

There are two plastic palms tied together, rattling; there is a large towel with the singer's name printed on it; there is a small stick with a small light bulb that turns on when you press it.

There is also a big sign with small colored lights to spell words, and the battery is installed, which is very rough. It read: "Not for sale, each fan will give it away for free!"

It is undoubtedly also the handwriting of "Contemporary Entertainment".

"..."

Lao Liang's heart was full of coldness, and he looked at his "Contemporary Music World" interview certificate, only one thought:

It's over!

(besides……)