You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 361

   Chapter 361 Influence

   walked out of the office and came to the door of the company. Zhou Yang saw an old man with gray hair and a faltering step beside him, who carefully supported him and walked in step by step.

   He greeted him immediately.

   "Hello Grandma Zhang!"

  The old man also saw Zhou Yang for the first time, and seemed very happy: "I watched a few episodes of the cartoon, and it was really well done."

   "You have won the prize..." Zhou Yang was instantly flattered, and then hurriedly led the old man towards the VIP room.

not far away…

   Zhang Genshui, who was originally smoking a cigar, stood blankly at the aisle, his mouth wide open in disbelief.

  The cigar fell to the ground immediately.

   "That, that, that is... Zhang, Grandma Zhang Xia!"

  Meng Xu looked at the old man walking by in shock and muttered to himself.

  The old man also heard his voice, nodded at him, and showed a kind smile.

"Hello."

   "Zhang, hello Grandma Zhang..."

  Meng Xu was short of breath instantly, and his brain was terrifyingly blank. After hearing the voice, he felt flattered and nodded to the old man again and again.

   In a trance…

   is like a dream.

   He watched Zhou Yang lead the old man towards the VIP room.

   He pinched his arm violently.

The feeling of    pain made him realize that all this was not a dream.

  He saw the legendary figure.

   After ten seconds, the door to the VIP room was closed, and several bodyguards stood guard at the door.

   "This... this, this card is too big..."

   Zhang Genshui took a long breath and muttered to himself.

   Then he took out his pocket, but he didn't take out anything for a long time. The cigar on the ground seemed to be the last one.

   Over twenty years ago.

  Huaxia's first TV series "On the Water Side" became popular all over the country, making countless audiences sitting in front of black and white TVs burst into tears and couldn't help themselves.

Grandma Zhang Xia, the star of TV data, was already a famous soprano singer, performance artist, and drama master in China before she participated in this "In the Water". People's Artist"…

   The process of inviting Zhang Xia in the TV series "On the Water Side" took more than a year.

In the past year or so, in order to allow her to participate in the role of "On the Water", director Chen Fengshun and producer Li Zhengguo did not know how many times they asked her for their relationship. They went to the door in person and even broke the threshold. After over and over again, I finally invited him to come out...

In fact, it proves that the vision of the director and the producer is very vicious. Once "On the Water" was broadcast, it became popular in the north and south of the country. Grandma Zhang Xia's penetrating acting skills not only conquered countless audiences in front of the screen, but also made it difficult for Chinese TV dramas in history. A peak that has been crossed has influenced a generation.

   And such a giant-level character!

   actually came to find Zhou Yang in person...

  How can Zhang Genshui not be shocked?

  The air conditioner was blowing in the VIP room.

   Zhou Yang sat opposite Zhang Xia.

   My heart started to get nervous inexplicably.

  The old man is very talkative and has no airs, so he chatted with Zhou Yang about some everyday things.

   After chatting, we talked about Zhou Yang's grandfather.

   Zhou Yang's grandfather is called Zhou Chonghua. Zhou Yang has no impression of him. He only remembers that he was a soldier. When Zhou Yang's father was young, Zhou Yang's grandfather left.

   In my memory, my father seldom talked about his grandfather. He only said that he was a soldier. Then he subconsciously tabooed Mo Shen, stopped talking about anything, and even told Zhou Yang not to mention his grandfather to anyone.

   It seems that the grandfather's identity is not very decent, because of this indignity, so since childhood, Zhou Yang's family has almost no relatives...

   "Your grandfather should be a hero, maybe he was misunderstood."

  Zhang Xia saw Zhou Yang's expression a little dazed. It seemed that she didn't know who her grandfather was, so she didn't say much, but smiled.

   Zhou Yang nodded, and didn't think too much about it, but thought it was Zhang Xia's words of relief.

   Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xia started chatting with Zhou Yang about the song "My Motherland".

Zhou Yang learned from her mouth that Zhang Xia seemed to be holding a large-scale chorus concert. It was originally scheduled to start in mid-July, but after hearing "My Motherland", she was fascinated by the moving melody of the song. Attracted, she heard the feelings from this song, saw the past years, and after listening to it, she instantly realized that this is very likely to be a piece of music that can be circulated and endured for a long time.

   She listened to it many times, and every time she heard something different, she was amazed and incredible every time.

   I am amazed at this song. It is incredible that the lyrics and music of this song came from such a young director.

   After deliberating for a long time, she finally made a decision to change the original repertoire of the concert to "My Motherland", and planned to come and meet Zhou Yang in person.

   When Zhou Yang heard Zhang Xia's intention, he was stunned for the first time, and then nodded quickly in agreement.

only…

   After hearing that Zhang Xiahui would be the lead singer of the concert, he was shocked beyond words.

   Zhang Xia is 80 years old this year.

   At the age of 80, he still wants to perform on stage, which is definitely an amazing thing.

   "Don't look at how old I am now, but I can still sing." Zhang Xia said with a smile after seeing Zhou Yang's confused expression.

   Zhou Yang was slightly embarrassed after seeing Zhang Xia's smile, and then kept shaking his head: "Grandma Zhang, I didn't mean that..."

   "It's fine." Zhang Xia smiled.

   Time passed little by little.

   When the two parties signed the contract and completed the formalities, it was already noon.

  Zhang Xia seems to be very interested in Zhou Yang. Besides music, she also chatted with Zhou Yang about daily life.

   Inevitably talked about Zhou Yang's father, about Zhou Yang's time, and about Zhou Yang's hometown...

   Zhou Yang answered Zhang Xia's words honestly, and always felt that Zhang Xia's eyes were mixed with a trace of unspeakable emotions.

   After chatting for more than an hour, Zhang Xia got up and turned to leave with the help of his assistant.

   Zhou Yang sent Zhang Xia to the door of the company, and Zhou Yang was inexplicably dazed when he saw the direction Zhang Xia was leaving.

   Carefully recalling the content of Zhang Xia's chat with him, Zhou Yang always felt that she was looking at him with a strange look.

   How influential can an animation be?

   July 18th.

   "What time is it now?"

   "July 18th..."

   "What festival is July 18th?"

   "It doesn't seem like a festival..."

  An Zhibin followed Tang Xiao to the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery.

   When he saw a long queue at the door, and countless people were holding flower baskets and wreaths in their hands, An Zhibin even thought he had come to the wrong place.

   In his impression, except for Qingming Festival or some specific times, the Martyrs Cemetery is cold.

Although patriotic education has been advocated in recent years, most of it is verbal, and with the invasion of Western culture, the direction of some children's worship seems to be a little crooked, and they have begun to become R Ben's special animation heroes, become The cemetery of the martyrs became very deserted, and even came to the cemetery on certain festivals. There are very few, most of them are dealing with the tasks above and walking around the situation.

   This kind of thing seems to have become the norm.

   But today…

   "They were the heroes of that era!"

   "I still remember that year, in the current country of Bangzi, I saw with my own eyes that my comrades were burned to a **** corpse, clearly enduring the unbearable pain and despair of ordinary people, but they have been lurking and silent..."

   "Until, the battle begins..."

   When An Zhibin was approaching the Martyrs Cemetery, he saw a trembling old man in military uniform who was interviewed by reporters and said these words tearfully.

After he finished speaking, he saluted the distant Martyrs Cemetery. When both sides felt the respect for the old man, they began to give way, but the old man did not go in, but muttered to himself: "Don't look, don't look. Well, there's nothing to see..."

   After he finished speaking, his eyes showed reminiscence and sadness.

   "There are only a few people lying here. More people are buried in other places. Some people are fried to powder, pieces of meat. We want to piece together, but there is no way to piece together..."

  He burst into tears after he said these words in a wistful way. Then, he turned around and left the Martyrs Cemetery with the company of his family.

   After An Zhibin looked at his figure, he was a little disappointed and a little emotional.

  Because he is a soldier and he is a soldier himself, so he and Tang Xiao don't need to line up.

   They walked in…

   In the Martyrs Cemetery, he saw old men in military uniforms saluting the graves in the distance.

   Lots of kids…

   They are all listening to the old people telling the stories of the past.

  Some people are moved, and some people seem to understand.

   "Those people from "The Rabbit That Year" are lying here!"

   "As in the photo..."

   "Exactly the same!"

  A child of about ten years old pointed to the distance and suddenly shouted excitedly.

   The heroic souls who came back in the animation of "That Rabbit That Year" are buried here. The photo at the end of the fourth episode of the animation is this place.

   This kind of shouting was a bit abrupt in the overall slightly depressed mood, and it didn't seem to be too polite, but no one blamed him.

  More and more people gathered around the place where the child pointed in the photo. Some people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, but after a few pictures were taken, the administrator stopped them and deleted them.

   This is really bad manners.

  More people silently looked at the graves.

   There seemed to be the sound of artillery fire in their minds, as well as the shroud in horse leather, and the laughter of the dead.

Peace…

   is always hard to come by.

   "Can I chat with President Zhou?"

   "We are very sincere, and we are willing to spend a lot of money to buy the authorization of "Those About the Rabbit That Year"..."

   "In fact, we have been very optimistic about this animation before, but it was delayed because of some things and was snatched by Soku..."

   "We are really sincere. We will meet. I hope to talk to Mr. Zhou Yang about the authorization of this animation in person!"

   This era is the era of traffic.

  In the era of traffic, every gimmick and every excellent work is a bullet in a gun. Whoever has more bullets and who has the most lethal bullets is likely to win the final victory in this war.

When the daily traffic of Soku Video was driven by "The Rabbit That Year", the number of pageviews was astonishing, and even reached tens of millions during the peak period, many behind-the-scenes bosses of video sites realized that they seemed to have misunderstood. .

After seeing the news that the Martyrs Cemetery seemed to be very lively, and seeing that the major channels of CCTV recently seemed to be playing some wartime movies, they understood that "The Rabbit That Year" seems to have brought a storm !

   They began to send people to contact Zhou Yang's company and the relevant person in charge of Storm Studio one after another, trying to buy the broadcast copyright of "That Rabbit That Year".

   After learning that "Things About That Rabbit That Year" was an exclusive license, they began to regret it...

   With the appearance of some peripherals of "The Rabbit That Year"...

   The annoyance in their hearts became stronger, and they even wanted to slap themselves hard.

   No today

   (end of this chapter)

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