Chapter Seventy-Four: Mo Jiajun, 180 Heavenly Regiment

While the fans were lining up at night, the staff was also in full swing to prepare.

Cheng Sizheng was so busy that his feet couldn't touch the ground, so when he saw a pair of dirty sneakers, he was still in a trance, raised his eyes, and immediately exclaimed: "Liuzai, why are you back?"

"There will be no bye this week, and Brother Ming will let me come back if he can't leave. He whispered in Cheng Sizheng's ear, "The main thing is to let me help you watch the point, the finals are over, and there will be many people who want to do things." ”

Cheng Sizheng had to admire Dai Ming's unpredictable prophet, although he and his master could not become a couple, but he still decided to help with his master's heart.

He roughly told Liuzai about the division of labor during the finals, and then left the broadcast room with Liuzai. Liuzai glanced at the list of divisions and circled several of the names.

"These people are replaced, and we bring them up. ”

Cheng Sizheng looked at these people and felt a chill down his spine, there were photographers, and there were on-site executions...... It involves a wide range of issues, and it is impossible to prevent it.

But Cheng Sizheng also immediately realized that Liuzai's worries were justified, because most of these people came in after Mo Xiaomo left, and their business level was average, but their level was first-class. Cheng Sizheng is different from Mo Xiaomo in that it can remember the names of everyone who has spoken, so he also knows all about the people he has worked with on these lists.

"Liuzai, you are familiar with the process now, follow through the rehearsal, the director, you replace him. Cheng Sizheng pointed at the person on the division of labor table with a pencil, and Liu Zai couldn't help pinching Cheng Sizheng's face at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, when we grow up, we can tell who is the bad guy?"

Cheng Sizheng snapped open his hand: "Learn less from my master!"

Liuzai returned to the right color and said: "Yes, this person is going to be replaced, even if he is not Qi Luxiang's person, but he is not our person." ”

"It's not appropriate for us to openly have a small group like this, right?"

"You're the head of the operations department now, and people who don't follow you are in small groups, right?"

"Alas...... It's so hard to be a leader!" Cheng Sizheng pouted and looked at Liuzai, and suddenly his expression slowly exploded, "Liuzai, are you ...... It's dark again?hahaha!"

Liuzai directly strangled Cheng Sizheng and beat him violently: "What's wrong with me being exposed to the wind and sun for more than a month?"

Cheng Sizheng whined and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong...... You can come back in vain, persistence is victory!"

Liuzai increased the strength of his hands, and Cheng Sizheng shouted: "Give me some face, I am also a leader no matter how I say it!"

When Liuzai let go, Cheng Sizheng suddenly became serious again: "When did you know that Qi Luxiang had a problem? I didn't think this person was good until Xiaohua left." ”

"The day he became minister. Liuzai looked at Cheng Sizheng with a stunned face, "He has been doing chores in Liufang for more than ten years, why can he be promoted to minister as soon as the boss leaves? But if you think about this matter upside down, it will be easier to understand - because he wants to be a minister, the boss must go." ”

With Liuzai's words, Cheng Sizheng secretly clenched his fists.

At 3 p.m., the audience for my most sparkling Season 3 finals began to enter. Fans lined up with a variety of headbands to get in. Unlike other concerts, Liu Fang allows fans to bring light signs, except for sponsor billboards hanging in areas closer to the stage, fans are not prohibited from hanging light signs on the railings, and for safety, special hooks are also placed in advance to facilitate hanging. Therefore, many fans have carefully designed their own light signs, hoping that they can become the brightest fans among thousands of spectators! It is precisely because of the light signs and batteries that the speed of the security check is very slow, so fans are allowed to enter the security check from three o'clock. In this group of fans in line, there are sparkling pink landscapes. This is a support T-shirt designed by the bubbles, both men's and women's, which is uniformly solicited and type-made by the global support association and made by contacting manufacturers. One piece is only 66.6, and all the income will be used to support Mo Xiaomo. After the fans receive the goods, don't be too surprised! Not to mention the good quality, and the female version of the print is cute, the male version of the print is cool, it's not too worthwhile! Some people even sent a private message to the official blog of the support club: Yes, are you not making money at all?

Mo Xiaomo's Global Support Association: The meeting will say that a certain manager is a master of bargaining!

Other fans all looked at them with envy, and what made them even more envious was that the Mo family's army team was so large......

"Oh my God, it's so handsome! Mo Jiajun is a 180-day regiment!"

Not far away, Ala heard this sentence with emotion

Holding his own lantern sign and crying without tears, do boys under 170 have no human rights...... This classmate who ID Mo Jiajun soldier Zhang Ga stared angrily at the message sent by the commander just now on his mobile phone, gritting his teeth and squeaking.

[Ala

: Mr. Nan, which district do you sit in? Do I need to buy water for you?]

[Mr. Nan: Of course, my identity is arranged in the VIP area, so I don't need to buy it, and the VIP area will deliver water. ]

A boy who accompanied his girlfriend seemed to open the door to a new world: "Lingling, these people wearing pink T-shirts are all fans of Mo Xiaomo?"

Lingling nodded proudly: "Yes, yes, yes, but I think you are the most handsome!"

The boy looked at a few young men who had just been watched not far away, called the 180-day group...... Rubbing Lingling's head with satisfaction, sure enough, Wu Yanzu appeared in the eyes of his lover.

At seven o'clock, the audience in the VIP area entered one after another. Spectators in this area do not need to go through security checks, because they are all tickets sent by Liufang, including sponsors, partners, brokerage companies, and relatives of the contestants. There are less than 50 people, sitting in the first row are representatives of Ye Guang and Liufang's senior executives and sponsors, the second row is the representatives of the top players in the first and second seasons, the third row is representatives of major entertainment companies and partners, and the fourth row is the family members of the players...... Then Nan Yue in the third row smiled and greeted Mo Cheng in the fourth row, but was completely ignored by Mo Cheng, he had to put down his hand in embarrassment, and then listened to the nonsense of the people in Xindu Entertainment next to him.

"Mr. Nan, will you help us do the next publicity?"

Nan Yue had a professional smirk on his face: "Manager Xu, wouldn't it be better for you to find a company in the capital to do it? ”

Xindu's set was almost debunked, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly continued: "Your company is a leader in this area, and we have invested a lot in the promotion of this movie...... Doesn't your company have a branch in Beijing?"

Nan Yue said with a smile: "You can contact the branch directly, of course, the branch is definitely not as good as me, or I recommend you the phantom in the capital? ”

It's only to blame that Nanyue has just been poured cold water on his father-in-law, and the people of this new capital chatted hard without long eyes, and the innocent was angry. Shen Xia in the first row turned his head and nodded to Nanyue to say hello, Nanyue found that he also made a bespectacled beauty next to him, but the young master Nan who had changed his heart would definitely not have any thoughts about beauties, he was just a little curious, what kind of woman could it be that could make Shen Xia respectful, and his face would be blue and white.

Just as everyone was politely greeting each other, the battle of the fans on the scene began again.