coobybook Chapter 146 Advertisement Broadcast
Chapter 146 Advertisement Broadcast
According to Cheng Wang's temperament, Xu Wuyang planned to knit a gray one for him.
Then I remembered that Yuanbao’s scarf seemed a bit old, so I decided to knit one for him too.
Xu Wuyang remembered that Yuanbao liked bright red, so he planned to knit him a bright red scarf.
Apple TV's New Year's Eve Gala will be broadcast live online.
Logically speaking, with Xu Wuyang's current fame, it would not be a problem for him to get a show on a satellite TV station.
But they had already made an agreement with Apple TV, so it was difficult for them to change their minds.
Plus, Xu Wuyang didn’t care much about this. Instead, he thought the small platform was pretty good.
He has no stage experience, so he would inevitably feel some pressure if he went to a TV station for a live broadcast.
This kind of small platform does not attract as much attention, so it is easier to use.
Xu Wuyang's life creed is that if he can make money lying down, he will never make money standing up.
However, they also have to rehearse in advance, and his task this time is very simple.
Because Apple TV invited Xu Wuyang quite late and most of the programs had already been confirmed, Xu Wuyang did not have much screen time this time.
In addition, considering that Xu Wuyang had no experience in live broadcast on stage, live broadcast was different from recorded broadcast, and there was no chance to start over. Han Min was also afraid that he would fail in the live broadcast.
The company's career plan for him is to develop him into a talented actor, so naturally they don't require him to perform exceptionally well on stage.
The programs of Apple TV's New Year's Eve Gala are basically either singing or dancing, and the dance programs have almost been arranged.
Therefore, they had no choice but to arrange Xu Wuyang to fill in the chorus program, which was exactly what Xu wanted.
Apart from anything else, when it comes to singing, Xu Wuyang has an innate confidence.
Whenever he sang at home, Cheng Wang always looked immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.
And after each performance, his singing voice was highly praised.
Under this kind of mindless flattery that accumulated over time, Xu Wuyang gradually lost the basic ability to judge his own strength.
He even shamelessly named himself the lark of City A.
In order to maintain Xu Wuyang's image, Han Min repeatedly emphasized to the program crew not to give Xu Wuyang too many opportunities to speak on the microphone with confidence.
Of course, the program crew didn’t quite understand Han Min’s idea. After all, other artists were eager to sing a song alone, so why wasn’t Xu Wuyang allowed to sing?
However, after Han Min sent the video of Xu Wuyang singing live to the staff, the other party fell silent in an unusual manner.
Therefore, under Han Min's behind-the-scenes manipulation, Xu Wuyang's lyrics were compressed from six sentences to two.
After Xu Wuyang got the lyrics, he thought to himself, is it so easy to make money nowadays?
In his opinion, there is no need to practice these two lines of lyrics, and they don't take minutes to master.
As a result, these two lines of lyrics almost drove the vocal teacher to collapse.
And it was these two lines of lyrics that made Xu Wuyang question his life, so what was wrong with the tune?
Finally, after several hours of teaching, the teacher was able to bring Xu Wuyang back a little bit.
But it is impossible to go any further, after all, his upper limit is only this.
"Yeah, very good, it will be perfect if it stays like this!"
The teacher patted Xu Wuyang on the shoulder with a forced smile on his face.
Xu Wuyang's eyes lit up, but his voice was still a little hoarse.
"Teacher, if I practice like this, can I go to the Vienna Golden Hall?"
teacher:"......."
"Yanyan.....let's...uh...take care of the present first, and we can discuss other things another day!
Look, it’s time now, the teacher has to go home first!”
After saying that, she immediately waved to Xu Wuyang, quickly picked up her bag, and ran away without looking back.
On this side, Cheng Wang was riding in a car on his way home, having not yet finished the work at hand.
Xu Wuyang didn't like him working overtime, so he had to take it home to deal with it first.
It was the rush hour after get off work, so traffic jams were inevitable.
Cheng Wang shifted his gaze away from the document, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looking tired.
Then, he slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, he accidentally glanced at the large advertising screen in the central square.
Just one glance, and Cheng Wang's expression froze instantly.
A perfume advertisement was playing on the big screen, and the character in the advertisement was someone Cheng Wang was very familiar with.
Cheng Wang stared at the advertisement with a deep gaze. The appearance of Xu Wuyang in the picture made people imagine a lot.
The vast expanse of camellias creates an image of extreme decadence, and their elusive charm is nothing short of fatal temptation.
When she came out of the water, her blood-pumping curves were even more exposed under the almost transparent clothes.
When Xu Wuyang was looking at the camera with a flower in his mouth, Cheng Wang even had the illusion that he had been caught peeping.
It seems that every expression is telling the other person nakedly, I am fishing for you, do you want to take the bait?
Finally, Cheng Wang looked at the large area of snow-white thigh exposed by Xu Wuyang, and the shirt clip was slowly put up, which seemed more like some kind of secret hint.
His head suddenly buzzed, and it felt like a volcano erupted, and his whole body was hot and humid.
Immediately, he took up his coat and covered himself with it, his expression showing a slight breakdown.
But fortunately, the car in front moved and rescued him from the dire straits.
After calming down the anger in his heart, he picked up his phone and quickly sent a message to Wang Hua.
Croaking in the little frog's arms: Next time when you accept an advertisement for Xu Wuyang, please be careful to select it. [Keep smiling]
Wang Hua is typing...
Wang Hua: Mr. Cheng, I wonder what specific aspect of screening you are referring to?
Croaking in the arms of a little frog: perfume advertisement.
Wang Hua: Okay, Mr. Cheng, I will pay attention next time.
Cheng Wang put away his phone, but the scene on the screen was still in his mind.
He felt that his brain was probably poisoned, and the stubborn virus was Xu Wuyang.
"Mr. Cheng, we're here at the flower shop..." the driver reminded, then prepared to get out of the car to open the door for Cheng Wang.
"and many more…"
Cheng Wang's voice was a little unstable. After calming down in the car for a while, he got out and slowly walked into the flower shop.
As soon as Cheng Wang returned home and opened the door, he was suddenly hugged by Xu Wuyang.
"I have to go to the show rehearsal tomorrow, you have to remember to eat! I made a lot of food and put it in the refrigerator!"
Cheng Wang stretched out his hand to hold Xu Wuyang's waist, and lowered his head to look at the two lips that were opening and closing.
The image of plump red lips holding a camellia appeared in my mind.
"Also, remember to watch my live broadcast when the time comes..."
He could no longer make out what Xu Wuyang was saying, and it seemed as if his brain was no longer under his control.
Cheng Wang suddenly turned around, picked up Xu Wuyang, held him against the door, and lowered his head to kiss him fiercely.