In the end, Li Yi still didn't seal Song Yingying's mouth with adhesive tape.

Because she's long gone.

Because Guoke Film and Television Company is gradually on the right track, Chen Yanyu, as the general manager of the company, can basically grasp it with one hand.

Song Yingying focused on Li Yi's life and career.

Anyway, she is still Li Yi's personal assistant now.

After Li Yi cleaned up, he wore a pair of handsome sunglasses and patted Song Yingying's head: "Let's go, little assistant!"

Song Yingying dragged a small suitcase and whispered behind her: "You stinky Li Yi, dead Li Yi......"

Li Yi said calmly: "If you scold the boss, you will have to deduct the bonus." ”

"Don't, brother, I was wrong. ”

This kind of second-cowardly attitude, Song Yingying learned from Li Yi, after all, a hero does not suffer immediate losses, there is always a time when he begs for himself!

The plane was not delayed, and Li Yi and Song Yingying were sent to Kyoto on time.

After falling off the Kyoto airport, the staff of the TV station were already waiting for Li Yi and them outside the airport.

As soon as they got out of the airport, the two glasses brothers immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Yi, we are from Kyoto TV, I am Xiao Liu, and I have contacted you before." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long. Li Yi said apologetically.

The little brother hurriedly shook his head: "Where is it, not long after, come, little sister, give me your suitcase." ”

One of the two little brothers put the suitcase, and the other walked to the driver's seat.

Song Yingying whispered: "I feel that Kyoto TV attaches great importance to you?"

"Of course, do you know? The last time I relied on the topic of "an artist in the entertainment industry won the champion of the "Ancient Poetry Conference", it had already pulled a lot of ratings and exposure for this show. Li Yi sighed.

Song Yingying snickered, "Look at what you can, okay, let's hurry up." ”

Li Yi and his entourage came to Kyoto TV.

Wang Xiaoou, the program director of "Ancient Poetry Conference", is already waiting backstage.

When she saw Li Yi, she immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Li Yi is here." ”

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. ”

Wang Xiaoou shook his head and said: "Where, there are still three hours before the start of the recording of the show, Mr. Li Yi can go to the lounge to rest first." ”

Li Yi saw that Song Yingying was indeed a little sleepy, so he nodded: "Okay." ”

The staff took them into the lounge and explained to Li Yi about the recording of the show this afternoon.

Li Yi asked the little brother: "Have you been working in the TV station for a long time?"

"No, more than half a year. After chatting with Li Yi for a while, the little brother also introduced himself.

His name is Liu Huanhuan.

He said he didn't know what to think when his mother named him.

I wanted the child to be happy, so I took a Liu Joy.

Li Yile sighed: "This name is actually quite good. ”

Liu Huanhuan smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, the name is just a person's business card, and the connotation is the most important." ”

"Yes, can you tell me about this afternoon's competition? Li Yi saw that he was idle, so he took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Liu Huanhuan explained: "In our finals this afternoon, there is a genius boy named Wang Ziwei, and another is a female Chinese teacher named Hu Kexin. ”

"The genius boy Wang Ziwei, he passed all the way through that issue, and he answered all the questions correctly! ”

Liu Huanhuan said excitedly on the side: "As for Hu Kexin, he has strong language skills, and then he is familiar with ancient poetry collections, and he really has ancient poems when he opens his mouth." ”

Li Yi was itchy by what he said, so I was looking forward to it.

Not long after, Li Yi was told that he was going to prepare to record the show.

Song Yingying cheered Li Yi up: "Come on! Come on!"

"Got it, you're just watching backstage. Li Yi smiled and left the lounge.

He followed Liu Huanhuan all the way to the recording studio.

Just like last time, the studio was lined with 106 players, quietly waiting for the grand finale to begin.

Wang Xiaoou and the other program team were ready, and after they signaled to Dong Qing on the side, they said: "Three, two, one, the show begins!"

A burst of music sounded, and Dong Qing walked to the center of the stage and looked at the camera with a smile.

Nearly ten cameras were shot in different locations.

At the moment when the music ended, Dong Qing smiled and said: "Walking all over Qingshan, people are not old, the scenery is unique here, welcome to watch the exclusive title broadcast of "Ancient Poetry Conference" by the Agricultural Bank of China, which cultivates beauty and creates a better life, hello everyone, I am Dong Qing." ”

There were bursts of applause from the audience.

"Home, is the smallest country, the country, is tens of millions of families, the reunification of the motherland by family members, this is the most beautiful scenery on the land of China, and it is also the common voice of the sons and daughters of Yan and Huang**************. ”

"Today, let us be on the stage of the finals of the "Ancient Poetry Conference", with common wishes, to wish the reunion of thousands of families and the prosperity of the motherland!

"Let the teachers on the judges' bench give us the most beautiful blessings. ”

The camera was given to Mr. Kang Zhen at once.

Li Yi respects Mr. Kang Zhen very much, and feels that he not only has a lot of ink in his stomach, but also is humorous and funny.

It must be very fulfilling and fun to get along with this kind of teacher.

Kang Zhen nodded slightly, and then said: "The feelings of family and country are the most important and the most permanent life question for our Chinese children," Luoyang City sees the autumn breeze, and wants to write a book, "Where to look at Shenzhou, full of scenery and scenery Beigulou", "The country is picturesque, how many heroes are there at one time", we are attached to and love our motherland, because our family and country are our lives, and our lives will be more wonderful and brilliant because of our home and country!~"

When Mr. Kang Zhen finished speaking, Mr. Meng Yan said: "It's spring now, everything is recovering, the spring tide is surging everywhere, send everyone a poem by Huang Tingjian, the spring breeze and spring rain flowers pass through the eyes, and the water in the north and south of the Yangtze River shoots the sky~ I wish our players and the audience "the spring breeze is proud", and I wish our great motherland "Thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring"~"

Dong Qing was very grateful: "Thank you, thank you Teacher Meng Yan for your blessings, then today we invite today's three champions!"

"Let's have a genius boy - Wang Ziwei!"

The first one to appear was the genius boy that day.

Wang Ziwei looked only about twelve or thirteen years old, with a slightly shy and youthful appearance.

But Li Yi can see from his eyes that he is determined to win the main battle in tonight's finals.

"It's kind of interesting. Li Yi said secretly in his heart.

The second to appear was the female Chinese teacher, Hu Kexin looked about thirty years old, she walked forward with a smile on her face, calmly stepped forward, and interacted with the audience.

When Dong Qing introduced Li Yi, he deliberately sold a pass: "We all know that there was a star artist who came here in the first two episodes, and he passed the test along the way, and after the show was broadcast, many children took him as a role model for learning, and hoped to see him stand on the stage of the "Ancient Poetry Conference" again!

As soon as the words ended, the audience burst into applause.

Li Yi didn't expect to be so popular.

Maybe it's because it starts with talent and respects appearance?

Alas, being good-looking these years can indeed be convenient for the people.

Li Yi came to the stage, he waved his hand and came to his seat with a smile.

Dong Qing then introduced the rules: "Because Hu Kexin is the champion of the third phase, she has the right to take the initiative to advance, and then Li Yi will compete with Wang Ziwei in pairs, and the winner can have the final battle with Hu Kexin, are you all ready?"

Wang Ziwei nodded: "Ready." ”

At this time, Teacher Kang Zhen asked Wang Ziwei, "Ziwei, are you nervous now?"

Originally, Li Yi thought that Wang Ziwei would be more or less nervous against players older than him.

But unexpectedly, he shook his head: "Don't be nervous, Brother Li Yi is very strong, if I lose, then I can say that I am the one who lost to Brother Li Yi, then if I win, hehe." ”

Wang Ziwei suddenly turned his head and smiled at Li Yi.

Li Yi couldn't cry or laugh, this little kid looked shy and shy, and he was a wolf!

Li Yi explained: "It's okay, there is a specialization in the art industry, your mentality of being desireless and rigid is very good, I want to learn from you." ”

Dong Qing saw that they were all saying "cruel words", so he said: "Okay, then let's enter the first link immediately!"

Li Yi took a deep breath and then looked at the big screen.

Soon twelve words appeared on the big screen, and Dong Qing immediately said: "Please derive a seven-character poem from these twenty words." ”

"Look at the film

The door is lonely

Cheng Wan Yu Yao"

Li Yi immediately pressed those words: "The lonely city looks at the Yumen Pass from afar!"

When he finished pressing, he glanced at Wang Ziwei.

Unexpectedly, this kid had already finished answering, and he looked in his direction, as if he wanted to see if he could answer.

I'm a temper tantrum, this son is so terrifying!

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