Wu Shaofeng looked at the A4 paper with the lyrics of Dark Fragrance printed on it.
"This show seems to be directed by Old Zhang!”
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call."
With that, he took his phone and walked into the inner room of the tent.
Not long after, Wu Shaofeng's voice could be heard.
"Old Zhang, it's me!"
"Haha, I haven't contacted you for a long time. What have you been busy with recently?”
"Don't take it to heart. I Am a Singer has already been recorded for 10 seasons.”
"I called you because I wanted to ask if there are still any spots left on your show. I found a very good seedling and want to recommend him.”
"Oh? Was that so? That's great. Thank you. I'll treat you to a drink next time!”
After the phone call, Wu Shaofeng walked out with a radiant face.
"Xiao Chen, you're really lucky.”
"I Am a Singer just finished recording an episode and eliminated a singer. They are currently selecting a replacement singer.”
"Originally, the process of becoming a replacement singer would be very troublesome, but I'm good friends with the executive director of this show, so I'll open a back door for you.”
"The replacement singer for the next episode will be you!”
What?
Hearing this, Chen Wenjie was surprised and happy.
"Really? Can I really participate in I Am a Singer?”
"But isn't this show only open to capable and long-established singers?”
Wu Shaofeng sighed.
"I Am a Singer is already in its tenth season.”
"This season will be the final season of this show. The viewership ratings and attention are not as good as before.”
"Consider it as returning the favor for your 'Dark Fragrance,' and we're even!”
Chen Wenjie quickly waved his hand."
"Director Wu, you're being too serious. I really didn't expect anything in return.”
"Thank you!"
He had given away a song, gotten to know a national director, and even got the chance to participate in I Am a Singer.
It was simply a huge profit!
Wu Shaofeng added,
"Report this matter to Jiaxing Company when we go back. We need the company to connect with the program team.”
"Oh, right, to participate in this program, you still need to pay a registration fee of 1 million yuan. Don't forget to tell the company about this.”
What?
Chen Wenjie was stunned.
"You still want money? 1 million!"
"Isn't this program free to participate in?”
Wu Shaofeng sighed.
"For singers who have been famous for a long time, of course, they can participate for free.”
"Not only is it free, but the production team also has to pay them an appearance fee!”
"But for unknown rookies, of course they won't be treated the same.”
"This is a rare opportunity. You can consider it.”
Oh.
Chen Wenjie smacked his lips and bowed slightly.
"Thank you, Director Wu. I'll take my leave first.”
After saying that, Chen Wenjie turned around and walked out of the tent.
Liu Tianxian also followed.
……
Chen Wenjie walked out of the set and sighed.
"Sigh, I finally have a chance to showcase myself. I actually have to spend money!”
Liu Tianxian also sighed helplessly,"
"Just like Director Wu said, this show has long lost its glory.”
"Especially the first two seasons, it was like a scene of a car accident.”
Next to the shared bikes at the entrance of the film set, Chen Wenjie used his phone to scan one of them.
"I'll go and discuss it with Sister Mi. I'm afraid the company won't agree to pay a million yuan for a newcomer like me.”
Liu Tianxian thought for a moment and seemed to have made a decision.
"Wenjie, if Jiaxing Company is unwilling to pay, you can tell me.”
"I'll help you pay this one million!"
As the daughter of a rich family, she could easily take out this little money.
Chen Wenjie sat on the bicycle and reached out to scratch her pretty nose lightly.
"If I need a girl to pay for it, that would be too embarrassing.”
"Let's go. Don't forget to read the script of the Legend of Sword and Fairy. It's also my work!”
With that, he rode his bicycle away.
Looking at Chen Wenjie's back as he left, Liu Tianxian reached out and touched her nose, then giggled.
Hmph, you stinky hooligan!
……
Chen Wenjie rode the shared bicycle and sped forward.
With his god-level combat ability, he didn't have the chance to showcase himself. When he rode the bike again, he would have endless strength.
This ability could be used to do some physical work.
Speaking of which, if I ride a three-wheeled motorcycle, how long will it take me to earn a million yuan?
I Am a Singer would start recording in five days. Even if they were to ride a three-wheeled motorcycle until they vomited blood, they wouldn't be able to fork out 1 million yuan in this short amount of time, right?
Should I move bricks?
However, bricks worth one million yuan were a huge amount. They wouldn't even be used up to build a supermarket.
It seemed that he could only discuss it with Sister Mi.
But I'm just a mantis shrimp. Will Sister Mi agree to help me pay 1 million?
……
, tickets!
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