This Star Wants to Retire

Chapter 66: Then, take it

In the villa, Li Fengshan lay down, half his body leaning on the sofa, rubbing his slightly swollen temple.

The female secretary who wore black silk and stepped on the heels of the stiletto stood obediently, walked to the back of the sofa, and then half-bent, squeezing the temple for Li Fengshan.

Li Fengshan turned his head slightly back, and he was resting on top of the two clouds.

“Master Li, do I want to insert hot water, let's take a shower.” He noticed that Li Fengshan's mood was bad, and suggested not to watch this show.

Li Fengshan shook his head, he wanted to see how much Luo Mo's stage show could achieve!

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On the other hand, Shen Yinuo returned home.

Today, he had nothing to record, and the company had no travel plans, so he went home specifically.

The location of the recording of "Creating Idol" was on the outskirts of the Magical City, which was far from his home in the Bund, so he basically did not come home to rest.

To be exact, she came home today, especially since she had something to discuss with her father.

Well, about signing Luo Mo.

The man leading Xinyu, named Luo Shaoqiu, was a man with a lame left foot.

This man controlled the industry's first-line brokerage firm, second only to the four largest firms, and his status in the circle was no worse than Li Fengshan, or even slightly better.

Unlike Li Fengshan, a man who treated women as toys, although Luo Shaoqiu was in a drunken entertainment circle, he had an excellent relationship with his wife and was a little afraid of his wife.

At the same time, she was also a princess slave, and she regarded Shen Yinuo as a jewel in her palm, and all of them followed her wishes.

No, after Shen Yinuo came home, she pulled him over and asked him to watch the third edition of "Creating an Idol". Actually, Luo Shaoqiu still had some small matters to deal with, but she also chose to watch the variety show episode with her daughter first.

Before the show started, she even went to the kitchen to cut the fruit plates, the nanny should not do it, she had to cut it herself to please her daughter.

“Nono, eat the fruit.” The paralyzed man handed the fruit plate to his daughter.

“Dad, don't run around, just sit down and start.” immediately Shen Yinuo lit the screen at home and said to Luo Shaoqiu.

"Hey, let me take a good look at my family's performance at the show," Luo Shaoqiu said.

As the program continued to air, when Luo Mo entered the house to make a video call between Tong Qinglin and her parents, Luo Shaoqiu was a little surprised: "I don't expect to see Mr. Tong Lao in this program."

“Daddy, do you know him?” Shen Yinuo was slightly surprised.

Luo Shaoqiu nodded and said, "Years and years ago, I saw the game."

After speaking, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Here we go."

“Alright, then you notice his closed disciple.” Shen Yinuo held a pillow, sat on the sofa with soft white thighs cross-legged, and pointed at Luo Mo on the screen.

Luo Shaoqiu glanced at Luo Mo, nodded and said, "I know him, he is the same table as Xiao Jiang's junior high school that you told me on the phone last time, right?"

Shen Yinuo nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. She's been so sexy recently."

Luo Shaoqiu looked at her daughter, then at Luo Mo on the screen, and asked a very serious question: "How old is this year and where is she from?"

Shen Yinuo could not hear the meaning of her father's words, crying and laughing: "What do you think, Comrade Luo Shaoqiu! I want to sign him to the company!"

“That's him.” Luo Shaoqiu's eyes softened slightly, and she no longer looked at Luo Mo on the screen with observing eyes.

Shen Yinuo said with interest: "Dad, let me tell you, I saw that he was a potential stock before he became popular, and I wanted to sign him, but the terms were not approved."

"Oh? Really." Luo Shaoqiu did not ask carefully, only saying: "So before you came home today, you said that you missed your mother and I. That's lying?"

“Oh, why is your focus always crooked!” Shen Yinuo angrily stuffed a piece of watermelon with a fork, and then stuffed it into her mouth.

“Alright, then I will go to see his performance on stage as boss Xinyu.” Luo Shaoqiu did not dare to disappoint her daughter.

“Yes, you must be firm, because the conditions for opening it are rather high.” Shen Yinuo said half hidden.

“Hahaha, Master Tong's closed disciple, worth waiting for.” Luo Shaoqiu, after watching “Study of Arts” earlier, he who liked to listen to opera had a hint of affection for Luo Mo.

At this time, the show finally aired to an anonymous team on stage.

After taking the stage, a leather puppet show was played on the big screen.

Seeing the content in the leather puppet show, Luo Shaoqiu quickly attracted attention.

"Nuo Nuo, you just said that Xu Chujing's exam question was [Yi]. From the shadow play at the beginning, this corner of Luo Mo's songwriting was afraid of the truth of his family and country, right?" Luo Shaoqiu said.

"Yes." Yeah." Shen Yinuo said.

Luo Shaoqiu slightly nodded, without commitment.

If Xinyu sent the trainees to participate in "Creating an Idol", and then wanted to write a song about the truth of the country, Luo Shaoqiu would definitely reject it straight away.

This lesson material is too big, the pattern is too high, easy to play.

This kind of song, for the most part, feels almost meaningless.

The entry point should be good.

After part of the shadow show was broadcast, the title track-"Chi Ling" appeared on the screen.

Soon after, some of Luo Mo's teammates started singing on stage, but he himself always stood behind the curtain, unable to see his figure.

"[The play is folded, the sleeves are up and down ..]"

Luo Shaoqiu listened to the song while watching the content of the leather puppet show, and her interest became even stronger.

When the flames on the stage lit up, Luo Shaoqiu's eyes twinkled.

The curtain in front of Luo Mo was like magic, it was instantly engulfed by flames, he was dressed in red and danced lightly on the stage, the theater echoing throughout the audience.

"[People in the audience passed by, but the old colors were not visible.]"

In just one sentence, Luo Shaoqiu could only nod.

Surprise, special surprise!

The opera elements of the song are very well integrated, very comfortable, and do not feel too sudden.

At the same time, he felt that he was worthy of being Master Tong's closed-door disciple. This opera has a solid foundation, and it is not a casual type of play for the layman.

Shen Yinuo saw that her father was really drunk and asked quickly: "Dad, what are your comments about Luo Mo, how is Luo Mo's opera rate?"

Luo Shaoqiu was still startled by the flames on that stage Hearing her daughter's question, she immediately said: "Nonuo, I can tell you clearly that if her level was put in the past, it would have been put in the past, he can play a role."

Shen Yinuo curiously said: "I can understand what this role means, but just like a star is divided into first-rate and second-level roles, how far can they be considered a role?"

Luo Shaoqiu smiled and said: "The so-called corner is that you can sell tickets when you write your name in a drama, so you don't have to worry about being dissatisfied. There is a group of people following you, dozens or even over a hundred. Number one, just show me to eat with you."

“It used to be different from now. To be considered a role model, it is not enough to be popular, but also to have power. Only a man of that size would follow you. I think it's a long-term, not a snap in the frying pan." Luo Shao Autumn Road.

Shen Yinuo nodded and understood the meaning.

In fact, it also highlights the essence of this song.

Moreover, how could the essence of the country be insulted?

The eyes of the old man refocused on the screen At this moment, "Chi Ling" was almost over.

I saw that Luo Mo's figure was a little rickety, and the whole person stopped on the stage, the beam of light that hit him was getting darker and darker, more and more dark, and the leather puppets on the screen were completely engulfed by the flames.

——A humble person who does not dare to forget his country's worries about his country.

A huge blood red character formed by the fire light appeared on the screen: "Chi Ling"!

Luo Shaoqiu could not help but sigh: "OK, this song is so good!"

He rubbed his arm and said, "Look, Dad has never seen the wind and the big waves, and he's goosebumps."

When Shen Yinuo heard those words, she immediately smiled and said, "Dad, remember to watch the next show. I'll be on stage with him, so you'll get goosebumps."

It's really filial.

“Really? Then I look forward to our Nono appearance,” Luo Shaoqiu said with a smile.

Then, he asked about his business: "Just tell me, what are the terms of signing for this Luo Mo."

He said to himself: "Since he was the first person Nono wanted to sign, he is very popular now. Then, the A-level contract was also ok. I can give you all these permits. You can watch and follow it. Talk 'bout, practice it yourself, how's it?"

Hearing this, Shen Yinuo's mouth slightly slumped, and said, "But she wants an S grade! He also needs to open his own private studio!"

“What?” Luo Shaoqiu was shocked.

Good man, the lion has a big mouth!

Should I give you company shares?

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The third edition of "Creating Idols" ends like this tonight.

In a courtyard house in Kyoto, an elderly man over eighty years old rarely opened a bottle of wine and drank twice.

Elder Tong's drink volume was as bad as before, and he had already gotten a little drunk after just two small cups.

Just like when he was 80 years old, he just drank not much, and he became drunk and dim.

At that moment, he called his close disciple to his side, patted his shoulder lightly, and said to him:

"Master wants you to stand on the big stage and sing."

"Master wants to see you for a minute."

Liu Gongming, Luo Mo's six brothers, was now serving the old man.

He knows that Master is happy tonight!

Since his 80th birthday, Master is the happiest tonight!

But the old man was getting older, even so, Liu Gongming did not dare to let Master drink too much.

The old man stood up while he was drinking, and sang a few words from "Chi Ling".

She had a bad memory when she was old, she only remembered a few words, but she sang a little excitedly.

When he got to the rear, Jiu Jin surged again, and the outstanding old man staggered slightly, Sixth Senior Brother Liu Gongming quickly stepped forward to help him.

Although Father Tong Qinglin's entire face was flushed red from drinking, her eyes became increasingly bright.

He glanced at his six students, and said, "Truth, Master is getting older and can't keep up with time, and the news isn't clear."

"Teacher knows that you like to play around with your phone to take pictures, and you often post things online." WEB."

"You can accept new things, and you're smart too. Master has given you a job."

Liu Gongming heard those words and wondered: "Master, what are you doing?"

Tong Qinglin stretched out her thin, dry hand and propped it up on the table, not letting her six disciples help her.

He looked at Liu Gongming and said, "Teacher wants you to pay attention, if ... Master said that if there were some opera singers who jumped out and scolded Xiao Luo, you should take everything. Tell mister everything. the names of the people."

“Eh!” Liu Gongming replied.

That night, Tong Qinglin, who rarely plays opera after retiring, stood in her yard, blowing the night breeze, watching the bright moon, and singing opera for a while.

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Tonight, "Chi Ling" is really popular.

With the high exposure of "Creating Idol", the song became popular overnight!

The family and the country were right, and they were martyred in their lives.

Red clothes fluttering, riveting drama.

In the hearts of countless spectators, Luo Mo was equivalent to presenting another god-level stage!

The theme of this song is too big, but if the answer sheet given is good enough, then.the pattern will open!

Different meaning.

At least before the heat came down, this young man named Luo Mo did not easily move in the darkness!

He is the heir and promoter of opera culture. He had practiced opera for almost two decades like a day without slacking off.

The songs are great too, and they are amazing.

It looks so fun and beautiful.

The fire of "Chi Ling" was more than just blazing on stage!

This has triggered grassland fires on all major platforms!

Great appearance of so many groups of trainees Just the popularity of "Chi Ling" fighting the sky.

How good is that?

——【That's amazing】.

Yes, the power of capital is terrible.

The power of a group of capital is certainly more terrifying.

But so what?

The young man sitting alone in the corner of the poker table threw the cards at the gambling table in front of the predators of the capital surrounding him.

——"Please accept the card."