super star system

Chapter 452

Zhang Cheng and Babu chatted one after another. When he saw the Symphony Troupe opened the door, he waved to Babu, and then bid farewell to Babu and went to the Symphony Troupe to do his best for his beloved "Ah." Honesty and True Story" recorded two symphonies that he was stolen by himself in that world and used by himself.

After the gate of the symphony opened, Zhang Cheng hummed a little song and came to the gate, but before Zhang Cheng entered, he was stopped by a security guard, "Stop, what are you doing?" The security guard looked at Zhang Cheng vigilantly. Honestly, I'm afraid that there will be some changes in him.

Zhang Cheng smiled at the security guard and said, "I opened it today to record songs for my movie. I have already greeted the head of the troupe in advance. He said today that he wants me to come here to record songs." Zhang Cheng was not angry because of the security guard's disbelief towards him. On the contrary, he still had some approval for the security guard in his heart, because he hadn't seen such a dedicated and meticulous person for a long time. some novelties.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this. Then please wait a minute. I'll check my registration form and I'll reply to you later." When the security guard heard what Zhang Cheng said, he immediately put away the fear in his eyes. Surprised, he smiled apologetically at Zhang Cheng, and then flipped through the small registration booklet in his hand, trying to find out if there was any registration information for Zhang Cheng.

Sure enough, after searching for a while, the security guard finally found a registration manual signed by a Chinese from the manual. The security guard raised his head and said to Zhang Cheng, "Sir, I have found your name, but I still hope you can show it. Tell me about your identity certificate of temporary residence in country M, only in this way can I let you in, otherwise it will be considered a kind of dereliction of duty of mine."

The security guard smiled at Zhang Cheng again.And Zhang Cheng also smiled and nodded in response to him. Of course, Zhang Cheng obeyed his advice for such a conscientious security guard. After a while, Zhang Cheng found his temporary residence permit from his small bag. The security guard carefully looked at the photo on the temporary residence permit, then at Zhang Cheng's face, and after comparing each other several times, he returned Zhang Cheng's temporary residence permit to him.

"Sir, the inspection has been completed, and it has been confirmed to be correct. Please come in." The security guard bowed slightly to Zhang Cheng, then stretched out one hand to the college student, making a gesture of invitation, and Zhang Cheng smiled slightly at the security guard , and then walked to the door, but when Zhang Cheng was walking in, the security guard suddenly said to Zhang Cheng in a low voice, "Sir, this symphony orchestra always only respects those who are really talented, and generally there are not many talented people." This symphony orchestra might show you bad looks, and I hope you will pay more attention, sir." After speaking to Zhang Cheng, the security guard stood firmly on his post again.

Hearing his kind reminder, Zhang Cheng smiled at him again, and then walked in with great strides.

Zhang Cheng came here a little early today. When he came to the symphony venue, even the old lady who usually cleaned did not come to do the cleaning. In such a huge theater, Zhang Cheng was the only one standing there foolishly. waiting.

Zhang Cheng sighed slightly, realizing that he was too excited today, so he had no choice but to sit down

A chair in the symphony troupe was waiting for the time he had agreed with the head of the troupe.

But thinking about it, he is also to blame. If he had agreed on the time yesterday, such an accident would not have happened today.

Zhang Cheng sat here and waited quietly. When the cleaning staff came to clean up the troupe, when the cleaning staff with a box of garbage left, and gradually, the clock reached ten, and there were several symphonies. The members of the regiment came here.

"Sure enough, they are a group of rebellious guys. They gave me a disarm for the first time. It seems that they can't be restrained unless they have some real skills." Zhang Cheng looked at the swaying couple Individuals, they are defined in their minds.

Among them, a slightly mature person walked up to Zhang Cheng, and immediately asked him, "Are you Zhang Cheng?"

The look of looking down at the world made Zhang Cheng wish to slap him hard on the mouth a few times.

But because of his good moral quality in country H, Zhang Cheng endured it, and at the same time nodded slightly to the old man, agreeing with his statement, but in private, he couldn't get used to this old man. .

The mature man nodded, and at the same time thought to himself, "The person who called me yesterday seems to be him, and he is going to take away my command right as soon as he comes up. Alas, there is no way, this kid came out Qian Gao, I can only admit it. It’s okay if he really has some commanding skills, but if he doesn’t, then I will deal with him.”

The old-fashioned man thought about it, and then waved to the group of people behind him. The group of people understood, picked up their mobile phones and killed them. The theater was full.

Zhang Cheng was slightly ashamed. He never thought that the head of the regiment had such great power that he could order so many people to listen to him. However, he felt relieved after thinking about it. It doesn’t matter if the power is great. The key is that these people listen to the head’s words. That shows a problem, that is, these people listen to the director's words very much. In this way, the whole troupe will work as one, and the performance of Ah will be even better.

"This is everyone in our group. Now that you are all here, let's start your performance." The group leader looked at the large group of people behind him and smiled with satisfaction, then he turned his head back Said to Zhang Cheng.

"Okay, let's get started, let your people sit on the cooking seats, and I will start conducting your band in a while." Zhang Cheng also didn't take the leader's dismissal seriously, and he smiled at the leader Laughed, and then came to the podium with that small bamboo pole.

I saw the head of the group waved his hand, and those people walked to their seats in twos and threes and sat down. Although the head of the group had told them yesterday that he was not the one who would be the commander this time, there were still many people today. Unconvinced, they all blew their beards and stared at Zhang Cheng, obviously not optimistic about this young man in his 20s.

"Head, who is this man? Why is he standing there? Hurry up and coax him down. It would be bad to delay what the big boss told me yesterday!" A cello player knew that he was standing there The person above is Zhang Cheng, but they were a little angry and they still talked about him in front of Zhang Cheng. After they finished speaking, there was still a group of people who agreed. He was not angry, because this was exactly the kind of atmosphere Zhang Cheng wanted.

"Don't talk nonsense. This is the rich man who made an appointment with us yesterday. He told me yesterday that he would come to conduct in person. No, won't he stand up?" He also smiled hypocritically at Zhang Cheng.

"Oh, it's you. I'm sorry. I didn't recognize you. I didn't expect you to be so young. I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me!" The cellist apologized to Zhang Cheng with a fake face.

And Zhang Cheng was not angry either, he waved his hand at that person casually, which could be regarded as a kind of forgiveness for him.

"The leader, can I start now?" After everyone quieted down, Zhang Cheng asked the leader.

"It's okay, everyone is ready, Mr. Zhang is about to give us instructions, everyone cheer up, don't let Mr. Zhang see our jokes, otherwise I will deduct someone's salary!" The team leader said to the person in front of him A large group of people roared, and at the same time made a movement similar to Zamabu, and those people also showed a knowing smile. This movement of the group leader is undoubtedly to let them give Zhang Cheng a newcomer a blow , nothing else.However, this simple movement is a movement that the team leader and the others have practiced for a long time so that others can't see it, but also can be understood at a glance. Although the meaning expressed is simple, but 1 minute on stage, Ten years of practice in the audience is not something to talk about. Their zama stance has also been honed through hard work.

Zhang Cheng, who didn't notice the small gesture of the leader, smiled at him, and then summoned the super system. In an instant, a very famous conductor in his world attached to Zhang Cheng's body. Zhang Cheng Looking at the score he wrote earlier, he then conducted for his first film score in a serious manner.

But Zhang Cheng, who had just waved the baton for less than 3 minutes, felt something was wrong. He put down the baton in his hand, patted the table with his hand and said to those people in the audience, "What are you doing? You are so absent-minded. If you really can't do it I’ll change to another symphony orchestra, and you’re not the only one.” After Zhang Cheng finished cursing, he threw the baton away, then angrily walked off the podium, walked straight to the head of the orchestra, and wanted to Terminate this contract.

And the head of the regiment was also a little surprised by Zhang Cheng's words. As the head of the regiment, he didn't hear any mistakes, but Zhang Cheng could hear where the mistakes were, which inevitably made him feel a little bit Accident.

"Excuse me, is there anything wrong with us?" Just to be on the safe side, the group leader asked Zhang Cheng politely. Otherwise, if he really didn't hear it and let Zhang Cheng catch the handle It's unreasonable, you know, this is a live radio, Zhang Cheng can directly play the section that he played just now to the head of the group, and then he may lose face.