Ahem, why did you suddenly become so artistic?
But Zhou Yiyang is indeed a person who can be down-to-earth and also artistic.
He glanced at Zhang Yiling sitting across from him, as if he was still trying to determine whether she was drunk or just revealing her true feelings under the influence of intoxication.
"Although I'm not such a director, I believe there are many people who bring their own stories to the screen. As long as you are willing, you can do it."
Zhang Yiling nodded, and from the look in her eyes, she seemed a little dissatisfied with Zhou Yiyang's proposal.
"I thought you were going to ask me what story had been bothering me for so long."
Zhou Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth, stared at Zhang Yiling's face for a while, and then said:
"I thought if you wanted to talk, you could just say it. It seems you want me to ask you directly? Well, what's the story?"
Zhang Yiling snorted, seeming very dissatisfied with Zhou Yiyang's attitude.
"Uncle Zhou, do you know that you look really, well, a little bit bad right now? Forget it, I'll tell you anyway, considering you begged so hard!"
Obviously, Zhou Yiyang did not beg hard, but since Zhang Yiling had said this, he naturally had no objection.
"Yes, I really want to hear it," Zhou Yiyang interrupted Zhang Yiling just as she was about to speak, "But before we listen to the story, I'm afraid I have to send everyone home first."
After thinking about it, Zhang Yiling realized that Zhou Yiyang was more thoughtful.
Besides, if her grandfather fell asleep like this outside, he would probably be sick when he woke up the next day.
So she nodded and said to Zhou Yiyang, "Okay, I'll help you wake them all up."
By the time Zhang Yiling returned home, it was almost five o'clock.
Zhou Yiyang made an agreement with her that he would come to listen to her stories after waking up.
Zhang Yiling stood in front of the bathroom mirror and splashed cold water on her face.
After a moment of clarity, she said to the mirror:
"Come on, Yiling, you will be a great female director in the future!"
She has even thought of her own masterpiece, inviting the four sisters in this room to work together to create a group portrait movie in which all the directors and actors are women!
After Zhou Yiyang returned home, he closed his eyes and slept until dawn.
When he woke up, it was almost evening.
"Oh my god," Zhou Yiyang scratched his already messy hair, feeling a little irritated. "What's going on? I actually slept for so long!"
Fortunately, after Zhou Yiyang called Guan Fei, he learned that there was nothing going on in the company today, so he felt relieved.
Instead, I received a piece of good news that I had expected long ago.
The June issue of "VVogue" officially invited Moonlight Girl to be the cover character.
To be honest, for Yue Shao, it is not surprising to be the cover character of other months as long as it is not the Golden September, Silver October or special commemorative issues.
In Zhou Yiyang's view, since Vogue magazine wanted to promote this song, inviting the four of them to be on the cover was a foregone conclusion. He didn't understand the joy in Guan Fei's words. Shouldn't this be commonplace?
"Brother Yang, this time is different." Guan Fei explained on the phone: "In addition to our Chinese version of Vogue, we have Yue Shao on the cover of Japan, Korea, Siam, and Arabia. Although they are not the most mainstream regions, being on the cover of five regions at the same time is already the highest among our Chinese artists!"
Zhou Yiyang, who was lying on the bed like a lazy fish, suddenly sat up and did sit-ups.
"Wow, so powerful?" Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows. This was beyond his expectations.
"Yeah," Guan Fei laughed unrestrainedly in the office. "Even though Yue Shao isn't the most popular artist in Japan or Korea, if you look at it comprehensively, he's quite well-known in Asia. As for the Arabs, I'm not sure; maybe they've also seen their performance videos on Youtu.com."
Zhou Yiyang nodded, and had a general understanding of what Guan Fei said.
No matter what, the treatment that Moonlight Girl receives is truly unique in the country.
In June, well, their influence should increase again by then.
On the other side, Zhang Yiling got up early and followed Yue Shao and the other three to prepare for the rehearsal of the youth evening party.
By the time they returned from the scene, it was almost 12 o'clock.
After stretching, Zhang Yiling said with deep emotion, "I felt that everyone was so serious during the rehearsal. I always thought that these live broadcasts of evening parties were all lip-syncing!"
Wang Xingrui cleared her throat. She had actually consulted Wen Yuan about this topic.
"It seems that in previous years, there was a rule that artists would be required to lip-sync to ensure the show's enjoyment. But after receiving more feedback from the audience, in recent years, following public opinion, the artists have basically been singing live."
"Yeah," Tang Yue laughed. "So, those popular stars in recent years rarely appear on the live shows hosted by China TV. It's too easy to expose their level. Xiao Xiaosu and I can do it so easily because we have two great people leading us."
Su Yin stood up. Although she also wanted to chat with her sisters for a while longer, the opening of the First Film Festival was approaching, and she would host the show with Jiang Yang at that time.
Now Su Yin had to go back into the house to practice her hosting skills.
Lin Xuan'er grabbed Tang Yue's hand. Although she saw the reluctance in her eyes, she remained firm. "Let's go. You still haven't mastered a few moves yet. If you make a mistake during the performance, there'll be no chance to fix it."
After hearing Lin Xuaner's analysis, Tang Yue, who valued her reputation so much, made a prompt decision and followed Lin Xuaner to stand on the yoga mat in the living room and started private training.
Wang Xingrui and Zhang Yiling looked at each other, and she felt that she should say something at this time.
However, Zhang Yiling was the first to speak: "Sister Ruirui, I need to go upstairs. Yesterday I promised Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou something, so I need to see him."
"Okay." Wang Xingrui breathed a sigh of relief. She could now focus on reading the novel.
When Zhou Yiyang heard the doorbell, his first reaction was that Zhang Yiling was looking for him.
Judging from the girl's behavior last night, she wanted to find someone to vent her unhappiness to.
After opening the door, Zhou Yiyang politely made a gesture of invitation.
"Anything to drink." He paused and added, "No wine, only drinks."
"Then have a glass of sugar-free sparkling water!" It was Zhang Yiling's first time going upstairs. She couldn't find any trace of a single man here. It was very clean.
But on second thought, Zhou Yiyang asks an aunt to clean the room every day, so it's normal that it's clean.
After Zhou Yiyang sat down with two bottles of drinks, he looked at Zhang Yiling expectantly and said, "Tell me your story."
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