"Well, you're just talking about it!"

Cheng Siqi snorted. Her tone was still a little angry, but there was a trace of joy on her face.

It seems that Cheng Siqi is very satisfied with Lang Wenxing's answer.

"I think that's relative."

Lang Wenxing murmured in a low voice, and continued: "besides, in the pile of invitation received, there are two that can't be pushed away. Zixia has to decide this by himself, so he doesn't have to say me again and add new tasks to him when he gets it."

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, where can't I push away the invitation?" Hearing Lang Wenxing's words, he Jingjing came forward and asked curiously, which also solved Lang Wenxing's embarrassment.

Lang Wenxing threw a thank-you look at he Jingjing, and then said: "the grand ceremony of Chinese TV drama skyrocketing award."

"Skyrocketing award? Zixia, this is the rhythm to win the prize He Jingjing's eyes lit up.

Founded in 1980, Huaxia TV Drama Award is held every year. Its original name is "national excellent TV Drama Award". It is sponsored by the National General Office of news, communication, radio and television, and is the "Zhengfu Award" for TV.

At the same time, it is also a review and evaluation of the ideological and artistic achievements of last year's teleplay.

Now it's just 16 years old, and no new TV series have been broadcast in the last month. It seems that the selection of the skyrocketing awards has already begun.

"Well." Longwenxing nodded and said, "I think that love apartment will win a lot of awards. As an award set up by Zhengfu, being invited to take part in the skyrocketing award is an honor in itself, and no one dares to drop the invitation."

"Well, you're right." He Jingjing said: "this kind of honor, the star artists in the circle are eager to have, who will push it out?"

"Well, it's an activity that can't be returned. What's the other one?" Cheng Siqi, who was walking in front, asked.

"CCTV Spring Festival gala for 15 years." Lang Wenxing said: "but this time is a little different from last year's, it's the pre selection of the Spring Festival Gala."

"This can be pushed off." As soon as Lang Wenxing's voice fell, Cheng Siqi said, "didn't you declare any Spring Festival Gala programs for him? Just push it off. "

“……”

The overbearing Cheng Siqi makes Lang Wenxing and he Jingjing speechless.

Do you want to be so cruel? Did CCTV Spring Festival Gala offend you?

Do you know that many old artists start from the Spring Festival Gala application program, which is the so-called Spring Festival Gala audition?

Liu Zixia started directly from the preliminary election of the Spring Festival Gala, which is already very good.

"Oh, forget it. Let's see what Zixia thinks." Lang Wenxing shook his head and stopped talking.

……

At noon, Li Meng ate two bowls of noodles, a dish of pickled radish and cucumber, and went to take a nap.

Liu Zixia arranged for Li Mengyi and drove directly to Wenxing entertainment media Shanghai Branch. After all, xiayue studio Shanghai office is here.

How is also the wife biggest, she rest time again busy work, pour is also a method.

At present, the late editing of journey to the west is in tense progress.

Liu Zixia hasn't prepared the theme song, interlude and musical instrument music of the TV series, all of which need to be completed by himself.

After all, Xia Yue studio has no other music producers besides him to help him compose music.

Of course, if you are a singer, Lou Yixiao has a good voice. If you want to hold a concert in the future, you can invite her to attend.

Come to the branch, Wenxing entertainment Shanghai Branch General Manager Zhang Jie, has been waiting for him.

"Zixia, how did you come?" Studio, Zhang Jie said frowning.

"Why?" Liu Zixia just came into the office and saw Zhang Jie here. He was surprised and said, "Zhang Jie, why are you here? Isn't the company busy? "

"Busy, so busy that my head is going to explode." Zhang Jie stall hands, said: "to make a long story short, your studio is too shameful, even if half of the floor occupied, day by day also spread a variety of crying wolf, so that the company is almost a ghost house."

"What is it?" Liu Zixia was surprised and said, "what will become a haunted house?"

"Oh, this clip is so wonderful, it can't be cut, it can't be cut!"

"I'll go, Tathagata cow. Force me, I can't beat him into meat mud with this slap?"

"Lin Xuan, that special effect doesn't work. We have to do it again..."

Liu Zixia just said this, the whole studio, suddenly sounded three voices in succession, scared Liu Zixia.

The sound of the earth, even if the whole floor heard, I'm afraid you can hear it clearly up and down the stairs.

What's the special situation? Why are you still using the radio?

Zhang Jie rolled up her white eyes speechless, and her expression was written on her face. There were a few big words: "look, it's coming again!"

"I really don't know." Liu Zixia grabbed his head and said, "Zhang Jie, wait for me. I'll go over and see what's going on."

"No, I'm busy." Zhang Jie stood up and said, "just go and see what's going on. I'll arrange a car to pick up my uncle later."

"Well? Is brother Xing coming Liu Zixia was about to go out. Hearing this, he turned and asked.

"Well." Zhang Jie said: "about 4:30 in the afternoon will be able to come, aunt and Jingjing sister will also come, if you and dream one is convenient, you can have dinner together in the evening."

Zhang Jie doesn't know about Li Mengyi's pregnancy. At present, in addition to the Liu family, Lang Wenxing and three of them know about it.

"Good." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "let's get in touch when they arrive."

"Ah, that flying action adds a cloud..."

At this time, the voice sounded again, quite excited.

The speechless expression on Zhang Jie's face became more obvious. She said, "I'm going back. You should take care of them as soon as possible."

"Yes, then I won't give it to you." Liu Zixia directly pushed the door out and went straight to the post production department.

……

The Shanghai Office of xiayue studio has three departments: Publicity Department, post production department, editing department and recording studio.

This is still the staff after the streamlining, and the rest of the brigade has returned to Shanghai.

After all, they are not needed in Shanghai. They can take on some other obligations with them in the headquarters in Beijing.

"What do I say about you?"

Without knocking on the door, Liu Zixia went directly into the post production room.

As soon as he entered the door, he was startled by the situation inside.

All five people are playing with headphones in front of the computer.

Next to them were bags full of Snickers and toast, Starbucks coffee cups, and a guy with a microphone in front of him.

"Ah, Mr. Liu, when did you come?" Hearing the sound, Tang Yifan, the person in charge of the post production department, turned his head and looked at it.

"Hello, Mr. Liu!"

Hearing Tang Yifan's words, everyone turned around and looked at him.

Ooh!

If you don't make a sound, you'll make a sound!

Five staff members, all with a pair of hey hey panda eyes, just like being beaten.

It's unscientific. It's just one day since I came back. How can it all become this virtue?

Liu Zixia first came back from Caiyun Province, and then was the post editing department.

"What's your situation?" Liu Zixia and a few people waved their hands, which was a greeting, "this is crying, and you can hear it all up and down the stairs. Can't you keep a low profile?"

We also want to keep a low profile, but strength does not allow it?

Tang Yifan's mouth wriggled twice, but instead of saying so, he said:

"Mr. Liu, we're also trying to catch up with the production cycle. There's no way. If we can't finish the production in a month, it's a small matter to deduct our bonus. Don't delay the broadcast schedule of TV series any longer."

Tang Yifan's words are reasonable.

After all, there is still one and a half months of production time for the TV series to be released on the first day of the lunar new year, and there is also a full version of publicity time.

In other words, the production time is quite urgent.

Liu Zixia understood this point.

But he was curious about the function of the microphone and asked, "I said, can you tell me what happened to the microphone you put in front of you?"

"Mr. Liu, I'm not trying to make these guys feel better!"

Tang Yifan said: "for example, if you are sleepy at night, don't you think my voice will wake you up? I tell you, it worked. Yesterday, Xiao Sun... "

"Come on

Liu Zixia interrupted him with tears and laughter, and said: "you are in order to catch up with the cycle, I can understand, but you can't disturb others? We're in someone else's territory. Mr. Zhang has come to visit us! "

"Er..." Tang Yifan was a little tongue tied for a moment, and said: "should... Not? I also deliberately controlled the volume. "

"I'm here to say a few words. You go out and listen?" Liu Zixia was amused by Tang Yifan's words.

"Well, no more." Tang Yifan said with a smile, "why don't I turn down a little more?"

"Turn it off, turn it off a little."

Liu Zixia rushed up to grab the microphone and said:

"The post production of TV plays is very important, but you don't have to stay up all night to work, do you? At that time, you will all be tired... To put it in a bad way, if one of you should stay up late and die suddenly, who will do the post editing work of journey to the west

Liu Zixia's words are not alarmist.

Now, are there few cases of sudden death in the office?

Many office white-collar workers and gold collar workers have symptoms of insufficient sleep and mental depression. Isn't this the sequela of overtime?

"Yes, I know." Tang Yifan finally listened to Liu Zixia's opinions and agreed.

"Well, how's the editing going?"

Seeing that Tang Yifan agreed, Liu Zixia nodded with satisfaction and said:

"It doesn't matter to slow down. I haven't finished the composition here. Even if you've finished cutting, the production progress can't keep up."

Generally speaking, the post production of a film and television drama needs to go through: initial cut, formal editing, composition or selection, special effects input and dubbing synthesis.

This step by step down, a lot of work is very cumbersome.

Take composition or music selection for example, it is difficult to complete at this point, because a good film and television drama, its theme song, episode and soundtrack occupy a large proportion.

If Liu Zixia didn't have all the memories of his previous life, I'm afraid he would be killed in composing or selecting music.

"It's going well." Tang Yifan nodded, "Xiao Sun, come on."

"Mr. Liu." A chubby young man pushed aside his chair and stood up, saying: "at present, we are each responsible for editing part of the lens. At present..."