Chapter 319 If I Don’t Create a New Audience, I Will Not Be Able to Sleep or Eat Well!

As soon as Chen Xiao finished speaking, his cell phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was Lao Deng calling.

"Dad? Are you here? Then I'll go out."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xiao stood up and left.

Fang Rong sent Chen Xiao to the gate, waved goodbye to the father and son, and returned to the living room at home, crossing his legs leisurely.

Comrade Xiao Chen, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

However, he is usually cheap, but he is very reliable at work.

Mysteriously asking him to wait and see, he should use his expertise as a swordsman to release a touching interpretation or extra that will make the audience burst into tears, right?

Very good, the details and characters in "The Legend of Zhen Huan" are relatively complete. When a main character is brought out, the audience will always feel distressed.

Hey, can he hurry up? I really want to be praised to heaven.

Oh, by the way, you can check out the praises from netizens first!

Fang Rong picked up his phone, clicked on the social platform, and opened the entertainment list. The number one hot search was ""The Legend of Zhen Huan" starts airing."

When I clicked in, most netizens were talking about the plot and characters.

"Twice the speed. I just finished four episodes! Sister Mei is so gentle."

"Hua Fei is so charming! Although she is too domineering, I like it inexplicably. This year's maple leaves are not red enough [dog head]"

"Stop loving her. The more you like her, the more likely you will be killed later. I like pure villains like Yu Ying'er, and I can hate him without fear."

"Chen Gou has really driven you crazy. He actually likes Yu Ying'er."

"No taste. I like the Queen, how dignified and generous she is, as gentle as water."

"Me too! The Queen played the role very well. She has the temperament of a mother who cares about the world. She has no choice but to endure in the face of Concubine Hua and tries her best to treat the concubine well."

Fang Rong laughed directly.

The queen is as gentle as water and treats her concubines well, right?

Just look at it and say nothing.

However, it has only been broadcast for an hour and a half, and these people can't talk about in-depth content, so they should look for praise for him.

Fang Rong quickly scrolled down, but most of them were discussing the character's personality, appearance, and dressing up.

After browsing for about ten minutes, I saw a comment about the crew under a comment about Zhen Huan.

"Huan Huan seems to have some tea."

"Cha means someone who looks innocent but is actually very scheming. In palace dramas, this is the chosen opening, right?"

"That's not enough. I want to see the evil ones, I want to see all the villains, and I want to see the rivers of blood!"

"I don't understand how a just person like Xiaodao could write so many intrigues?"

"Speaking of this, I remembered... He told us during the Chinese New Year that he was not sad at all. Isn't this statement a bit teasing? Is he playing tricks on us?"

"Are you thinking too much? With his status, he has the time to trick you?"

"This should be the director's credit."

"Yeah, that's right. The smart knife, Chacha's Fang Rong."

…

In front of the screen, Fang Rong clenched his fists fiercely.

"Damn! Why?"

The audience only sees one character, so why should they infer that the screenwriter is smart and the director is Green Tea? Why are you bullying people like this? !

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" my daughter asked as she passed by holding an apple.

When Fang Rong saw her, he felt relieved and waved, "Come and take a look!"

The daughter took a bite of the apple, sat next to him, took the phone, glanced at the netizens' comments, and looked at Fang Rong with wide eyes, "Dad, what a vicious rumor! We have to nip the rumor in the cradle!"

"right!"

"Let me answer it for you." As she said that, her daughter put the apple on the coffee table and started typing.

"Wait, don't come back."

The daughter put the phone away and nodded obediently, "I won't reply randomly. Dad, you are angry. I'm afraid that you will write a short essay and attract negative news. I will help you reply calmly."

Fang Rong hesitated for a moment and stared at her suspiciously.

Why is Bunny so filial today? Something is wrong.

"Did you run out of pocket money?"

The daughter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, I want to buy a figure. Can dad reimburse me for it?"

Fang Rong felt inexplicably relieved, leaned on the back of the sofa, and waved his hands calmly, "For the sake of your filial piety, I'm sure."

"Love you! Dad!" The daughter smiled brightly, stood up and typed quickly. After half a minute, she turned off the screen and patted the phone on Fang Rong's hand.

"It's done, don't worry." After saying that, she smiled cutely at him and walked towards her bedroom.

Fang Rong smiled.

In critical moments, you still need a small cotton-padded jacket, although it is a bit expensive.

Look how she responded.

Fang Rong picked up his phone and took a look.

Under the comment "Smart knife, Chacha's Fang Rong", his account replied:

"What are you talking about, little friend? Hey, I'm tired of annoying you after all."

And several people have already replied "Self-proof hahaha" below.

Depend on!

Damn it!

His little cotton-padded jacket grew up to be a bulletproof vest, but his little cotton-padded jacket not only leaked air, but also caught fire!

Fang Rong quickly typed: "Sorry, my daughter replied. [Embarrassed]"

As soon as he pressed the send button, Fang Rong roared: "Fang Xin, get over here!"

…

On the other side, after Chen Xiao returned home, he teased Huo Yun and Xiao Kui (kuí) for a while, then got up and prepared to go to the study, "Dad, watch them, don't let Huo Yun hit Xiao Kui. If you go upstairs, just go to the study." Xiaokui took it to the second floor."

Chen Mingfu lay on the sofa and waved his hands, "I know."

Chen Xiao walked into the study and closed the door.

In the current palace drama market, "The Legend of Zhen Huan" has an absolute advantage.

But if new blood is not injected, its popularity and influence may gradually weaken.

It needs to be redeveloped and re-created, and constantly bring new and strong stimulation to the audience to maintain its popularity.

This should be done by the audience.

But... if the several major hits do not reappear in the world and create a new audience, he will really be unable to sleep and eat!

Chen Xiao raised his mouth, took out a stack of paper and spread it on the table, and wrote down the lyrics and music scores of "Let the Heavy Rain Fall All" and "Love a Little" according to his memory.

If there are some places that are unclear, just fill them in according to the context.

An hour later, Chen Xiao looked at the four pieces of paper in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

He is really a kind person.

The audience is numb by the knife, and they don’t want knives, right?

The request makes sense and must be met!

Think about it carefully. The dagger appeared in the new era and is a bit old. Then he should keep pace with the times, no longer use knives, and replace them with trucks in the steam era to "create" the audience!

Next, find someone to sing the original version and promote it.

When "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is over, release the emperor's version and make them fly!

...

In the following days, the crew of "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" quickly prepared, and "The Legend of Zhen Huan" was broadcast at the rate of two episodes per day.

18 days later, July 19th.

Chen Xiao sat in the office, looking at the music score in front of him.

"Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" will start shooting tomorrow, and he will also leave for another place.

Today, I will give these two songs to the singers.

Just when I thought of this, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open.

A girl who was less than 20 years old, who looked like him and Chen Mingfu, pushed the door open with one hand, and said loudly with a bright smile on her face:

"Chen Gou, I'm here!"

Chen Xiao took the music score and shook it, "Chen Qi, I wrote two songs and want to find someone to sing them. Now it seems that you can go out and turn left."

Chen Qi immediately became respectful, walked over honestly, and smiled apologetically: "You heard it wrong."

"That was to introduce myself," she raised her hand and pointed at herself, "Chen Gou, I'm here."