Chapter 275 Female Celebrities Collectively Promote Products

After hearing this, Jiangshan slowly turned his head and looked at Zhu Fengbo beside him.

This unexpected good news was really unexpected: "Teacher Zhu is also interested in radio dramas?"

"Originally, I just thought that so many comrades were making suggestions for the tape, so of course I should also contribute,"

Zhu Fengbo did not intend to hide his psychological activities at all: "But now that I heard you say this, I also became interested in dubbing."

"It's really interesting," Jiangshan raised his hand and pointed to the studio: "Look there."

Chen Peisi, who was mixed in the props group, was busy with the work of the sound artist with excitement.

As the plot of "Tianjin Station Team Building" developed, he picked up the red wine glass and clinked it, and then knocked the plate with a knife and fork.

Looking at Chen Peisi's hands from a distance, Jiangshan estimated that he had been involved in this business a lot in the past few days.

"Huh? That round-headed man looks familiar?"

Following the direction of Jiangshan's finger, Zhu Fengbo found a comrade with a unique temperament among the three sound effects artists: "I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"If you think he looks familiar, you must have seen the movie "Look at This Family." "

"Yes," after Jiangshan's reminder, Zhu Fengbo also remembered: "He is the male protagonist in the movie."

"Look at This Family" has just been released for more than two months. Although the public's impression of Chen Peisi is good, it is far from being warmly welcomed.

"He is my buddy, named Chen Peisi. He heard that my novel was going to be recorded as a radio drama, so he came from Yanjing to help."

"So that's how it is,"

Zhu Fengbo looked at Liu Xiaoqing and Pan Hong in the studio through the glass, and then looked at Chen Peisi who was very devoted. The next second she reacted:

"Your novel? The novel they are recording now is written by you, Xiao Jiang?"

"Haha, it sounds quite unexpected, right?"

"What's the name of your novel?"

"Have you heard of "The Hidden"?

"Hidden... Hidden? Did you write this novel?" Zhu Fengbo not only read it, but also read it more than once.

"Yeah!" Jiang Shan was so natural that he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Hurry up, Xiao Jiang,"

Until now, Zhu Fengbo finally began to have some confidence in the prospects of his tape: "Hurry up and help me arrange a role in "The Hidden."

Comrade Jiang Shan would certainly help the other party as soon as possible for such a good thing that came out of nowhere.

With a beep,

Qiu Yuefeng, who was in charge of the narration and the director, made a gesture, and the red indicator light in the recording studio went out.

A segment was recorded, and several voice actors in the studio came out one after another.

"Ah, isn't this Zhu Fengbo!"

"Teacher Zhu, I love listening to your songs the most."

"Don't crowd,"

For a moment, the voice actors who were also well-known figures surrounded Zhu Fengbo with shining eyes.

Among them, Comrade Liu Xiaoqing squeezed the most.

"How is it, Jiangshan,"

But Chen Peisi pulled Jiangshan over as soon as she saw him: "Did you see my smooth operation just now?"

"You can see it clearly from beginning to end!" Jiangshan praised the other party fiercely: "It's amazing."

He vaguely remembered that Chen Peisi had performed a skit as a sound artist in his previous life.

I believe that this dubbing experience will make Teacher Chen's comedy career more vigorous and healthy.

"Just now, Zhu Fengbo recognized you in the crowd at a glance. After watching your performance, he immediately expressed his desire to join the dubbing crew of "The Hidden". "

"Really?"

"Do you think she can do it?" Jiang Shan said with a tense smile.

"Don't worry," Chen Peisi patted her chest, "I will take her with me throughout the whole process."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome," Jiangshan cooperated with Teacher Chen seriously, "Her dubbing skills are not as good as yours, just give her two lines to say."

"Who wants to say two lines?"

At this time, Qiu Yuefeng came over: "Xiao Jiang, don't tell me that you also invited Zhu Fengbo?"

"Director Qiu," Jiangshan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Please arrange two lines for Teacher Zhu!"

"You really invited her?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Jiangshan and Chen Peisi both pressed Qiu Yuefeng on the chair: "Hurry up and help pick two lines, Teacher Zhu will have other work later!"

Since the radio drama of "The Hidden" was finalized, Jiangshan's series of magical operations shocked Qiu Yuefeng.

But what I didn't expect was that this kid actually had a bigger trick up his sleeve.

"Two lines, right?" Qiu Yuefeng, who was sitting in front of the recording desk, kept flipping through the script.

Although he was surprised, he still had to do his job.

At this time, a group of comrades who had just met each other slowly came over.

Among them was Zhu Fengbo.

"Refer to Mr. Zhu's voice conditions," Qiu Yuefeng finally stopped flipping through the script book: "Or... just be a broadcaster in "The Hidden" again."

"This is a good suggestion,"

Jiang Shan, who felt very suitable, quickly found Zhu Fengbo in the crowd: "Mr. Zhu, do you think it's okay?"

"I can do it," Zhu Fengbo, who had never touched the door, decided to follow the host's wishes: "There's not much content to broadcast, right?"

"There are not many words, but this paragraph needs to be read with some emotion."

"I understand, let me give it a try first."

"Xiao Lu," Qiu Yuefeng decisively called Lu Xiao's name: "Come and help Teacher Zhu compose a paragraph."

A few minutes later, the red indicator light in the video studio came on again.

Passages that are guest dubbing can be recorded in advance.

When Lu Xiao accompanied Zhu Fengbo into the recording studio, Qiu Yuefeng and Chen Peisi also walked in together.

Jiang Shan looked through the glass into the shed.

At this moment, his vision was slightly blurred.

When he first stepped into the translation factory last year, he would never have expected that Jiang Laosan would be here recording his own novel and radio drama.

Not to mention that time, even now, Jiangshan still feels a bit floating!

But the beauty in my heart only needs one voice to sing: Who does the miracle of creation depend on? It depends on me, it depends on you, it depends on our new generation in the 1980s.

After a small exchange of words, the people in the shed began to take their places.

The moment Qiu Yuefeng raised his hand, Chen Peisi turned on the radio next to her.

A piece of music with the characteristics of the times began to play.

"With the music constantly playing from the radio, Yu Zecheng, who was sitting at his desk, was busy putting several miniature volumes into a matchbox."

As soon as Qiu Yuefeng's narration finished, Chen Peisi immediately opened and closed the matchbox in her hand several times.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he did not forget to pull out the wooden drawer resting on his knees.

Lu Xiao's speaking rhythm at this moment is exactly the same as that of a professional announcer: "Now please listen to a poem written by an ordinary mother to her son Deep Sea."

Finally it was Zhu Fengbo's turn to speak up. She looked at her script and recited affectionately: "Son, come back quickly. Mom no longer needs your running around..."

Done!

As long as you don't pronounce the wrong words, it will definitely be done over and over again.

All the industry insiders outside the studio already knew the bottom line after just listening to the beginning.

Jiang Shan also nodded seriously at this moment: "After all, she is an old comrade who has been on the stage for a long time. This test is really not a problem for her."

"Do you know why "Latent" plays so smoothly?" Qiao Zhen asked quietly from the side.

"I know," Jiang Shan also spent some time in the factory: "There's no need to lip-sync in radio dramas!"

"That's right," Qiao Zhen chuckled softly: "One day, if you take the time to go see the crew of "Zi Sanshiro", Bike will almost make those newcomers cry."

"Then I really want to go take a look."

In the early days of the creation of the Pujiang TV dubbing team, Jiang Shan had to join in the fun.

Just as the two people outside the studio whispered to each other to watch others having fun, Zhu Fengbo had already completed his dubbing debut inside the studio.

Immediately afterwards, the three famous lesbians, led by Jiang Shan, rushed to the most advanced recording studio in the translation factory.

"The heating has been turned on long ago,"

Ding Lingling, who had been waiting there for a long time, greeted her boss as soon as she saw him: "The blue velvet background and the white fabric sofa have been placed at the designated location."

Jiang Zhuangzhuang also followed and reported quickly: "Cameras, lights... are all in place."

"The two makeup artists from the TV station are also ready."

"Very good." After looking around, Jiang Shan expressed satisfaction: "Good job, comrades!"

Comrades who had already received their hard-earned compensation expressed that it was not hard work.

"Every teacher's time is precious," Jiang Shan himself was very busy: "Let's hurry up and get started!"

After he started speaking, the entire recording studio immediately became busy.

The reason why Jiang Shan wanted to borrow this recording studio from Hu Xiao was for no other reason than the high-power imported air conditioner inside.

Only when the heating is sufficient can the shirtless lesbians better present themselves in front of the camera.

At this time, the three temporary dressing rooms in the recording studio were all full.

With three swipes, the three door curtains flew up one after another.

Then, Liu Xiaoqing, Pan Hong and Zhu Fengbo, dressed in the same costumes as "Lushan Love", walked out happily together.

"Xiaojiang,"

As Zhu Fengbo walked, he looked down at the light blue suit skirt he was wearing: "Where did you borrow this outfit from? It's too fashionable."

"Jiang Shan, where did you get these clothes?" Pan Hong lifted the hem of her white skirt: "I like them so much!"

"Look at what I'm wearing," Jiang Shan arranged a bright red sleeveless pleated skirt for Liu Xiaoqing: "It's more fashionable than a Japanese actor!"

"It's so beautiful. I like this one on you too."

"Everyone, listen to me, let's take promotional photos first," Jiang Shan clapped his hands and interrupted the excited actresses:

"After the photo is taken, these clothes will be yours."

"To express my gratitude to everyone," Ding Lingling began to guide the actresses who had changed their clothes: "Chief Jiang has brought enough sizes for each style of clothing."

"How can that be done?" Zhu Fengbo was the first to say no: "I take promotional photos for my own tape, that's what it should be."

"Jiang Shan," Liu Xiaoqing glared at Jiang Shan and said, "Based on our relationship, you still do this."

"How long have we known each other?" Pan Hong emphasized: "You are actually polite to me!"

"Teachers and sisters,"

Jiang Shan no longer knows what to shout:

"These clothes didn't cost me a penny. They were all sponsored by the manufacturers. As long as you take beautiful promotional photos today, you are already helping me..."

So in order to take wonderful and beautiful publicity photos, Liu Xiaoqing and Pan Hong tried their best to pose in what they thought was the most beautiful photo pose.

As for today's protagonist Zhu Fengbo, he also tried hard to pose in various photo poses designed by Jiangshan.

In simplicity, it reveals intellectuality and elegance.

Looking at the three popular female comrades in front of him, Jiangshan's smile never stopped.

…

In the guesthouse of the Pujiang Propaganda Department.

Outside the door of a three-person room, Liao Mingzu was hammering a wooden sign with "Pacific Magnetics Shanghai Office" on the wooden door.

"Boss Liao, have we set up an office in Pujiang?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Liao Mingzu took two steps back and carefully examined his masterpiece: "Did you get anything out of your morning trip?"

"Alas,"

The two people in the room shook their heads: "Only one store said they would wait and see before ordering, and the other stores said they didn't have this business."

"..."

After coming here, Liao Mingzu, who had been running around for three or four days, couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that there is still no improvement!"

In Pujiang City today, only three Xinhua bookstores agreed to put up the tape of "Roses Bloom Everywhere".

"Manager Liao," a Pacific employee frowned and asked: "Is the advertising company you mentioned reliable?"

"You believe him so much," the other one had wanted to ask for a long time: "It's an advertising company, but why haven't you seen even one advertisement?"

"Manager Liao... there's not much time left for our company."