"No one knows this story better than I do, and, I'm sure, no one knows this kind of script better than I do. Meng Ke said categorically.

"You are going to write, write alone?" Wei Shu was stunned.

"Yes, I'm alone, that's enough...... Of course, if Mr. Wei is not at ease, then letting Editor Yu Jirui stare at me will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Oh, by the way, if you're going to write a script, please do me one more thing. Meng Ke said embarrassedly.

"What's the matter?"

"Please seal Qing Yu Nian for another three days, I really don't have time to update the script. ”

“……”

Meng Ke wanted to win the script creation of more than one year of celebration, which was a bitter pain for many readers, how to describe it?

Last night was hell, this morning it was heaven, and in the evening it was hell again, one copy, sealed and unbanned, lifted and sealed again.

What's the trouble?

What about monkeys?

Can you have a good time?

Readers are crazy, and some friends have begun to discuss in the group, making banners together to demonstrate downstairs at the headquarters of the Internet Literature Alliance, bullying people without such bullying.

After having dinner with Wei Shu, Meng Ke asked Yu Jirui to accompany him to meet the little assistant sent by Chunyang to sign a contract, a song "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", which was sold directly to Pattern Records for 1.2 million after tax.

The contract in triplicate was completed under the review of the full-time lawyer of Pattern Records, and the account was transferred to Meng Ke's bank card ten minutes later.

Leave it all together.

Meng Ke, who had a huge amount of money, happily wanted to hold Yu Jirui and kiss her, and then was slapped directly on the wall by the calm and vigilant goddess of the Senmu system: "Please restrain yourself, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have money, in three days, you will change the script of Qing Yu Nian, you are afraid that you will be crazy." ”

Meng Ke didn't care about Yu Jirui's taunt at all, and continued to get closer: "Xiao Ruirui, don't you believe my hand speed?

"Can it be the same as the script?" Yu Jirui glared, her current career was almost bound to Meng Ke.

Meng Ke succeeded, she was promoted and raised, Meng Ke was finished, she was determined to roll up and leave, or be a small editor for the rest of her life.

This is completely intolerable to Yu Jirui.

She is a litchi youth with dreams.

In order to stare at Meng Ke to death, Yu Jirui directly decided to retreat for three days: "Now you follow me to purchase first, and after buying good things, go directly to my house, Mr. Wei has specially approved me for three days off, let's not go anywhere for these three days, just at my house, when I will write the script, when I will release you." ”

What do you mean?

Cohabitation?

Earlier, do you think I'm going to refuse?

Meng Ke stared at Yu Jirui, who was full of seriousness, smiled, and then stretched out his hand and pinched the little tender flesh on her face: "What is there to worry about, laugh, I wrote the script really quickly, rest assured, you will never miss things, you can prepare to be the Eight King Kongs of the editorial department with peace of mind...... Oh, it's wrong, it's one of the eight team leaders, and I'll leave all the recommended things to you in the future. ”

After saying with a hippie smile, the two of them just walked into the supermarket, and Meng Ke's mobile phone suddenly rang again.

"You've got a lot of business. Yu Jirui pushed the supermarket trolley and complained.

"No way, my brother is a genius. Meng Ke was very stinky and connected, the call was from Wang Aiguo, the deputy director of the "Trend Music Competition", in fact, Meng Ke was able to guess the content of the call.

After plugging in.

Wang Aiguo didn't beat around the bush: "Xiao Meng, have you thought about the signing of the contract?"

Meng Ke shook his head: "I still won't sign it, it's better to be free." ”

Wang Aiguo: "Have you figured it out?"

Meng Ke: "I thought it through. ”

Wang Aiguo was silent for three seconds, and then said: "Brother won't hide it from you, since there is no way to sign the contract, there is a high probability that the champion of the competition will not be given to you, on the night of the finals, you should only have one chance to go on stage, you can only sing one song, you have to think about it." ”

"A song?"

"Do you want to improvise?" Without a prize of one million, Meng Ke actually didn't even want to participate in the competition, but he couldn't be too much, and he could sell Yu Chunyang a song, in fact, it was all the credit of "Trend Music Competition", Meng Ke was not the one who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, but he definitely didn't want to stick to the rules.

You've lost the championship in the dark.

Do you still want Lao Tzu to follow the rhythm? This is too much.

Wang Aiguo, as the assistant director of the program group, naturally has to consider the ratings, hot spots, and the needs of the audience first: "It's best to improvise, we have a beginning and an end." ”

Meng Ke said hesitantly: "This is not fair. ”

There was silence for another three seconds.

Wang Aiguo compromised: "It's okay to perform at will, I can promise you, but you can't wear a mask, you have to show your face." It's okay to show before singing, and it's okay to show after singing, this is the bottom line, of course, it can also be seen as a quid pro quo. ”

Hehe......

Wang Aiguo, Wang Aiguo, you think so beautifully.

Meng Ke was embarrassed to scold, and then directly scolded back: "Brother Wang, did you think of something wrong, it doesn't seem that I'm begging you now, you took care of me before, but I asked myself that I have already repaid, the songs that should be performed have been performed, and the ratings that should have been pulled up have not fallen, and finally the champion is given to others, we also understand the rules, what else do you want?"

"Or else. Meng Ke is only thinking about the script in his mind now, and he really doesn't bother to think about the draft anymore, "You help me withdraw from the competition, I won't participate in the finals night, I'm not a champion anyway, it's boring to run along, and showing my face is a slap in the face, why bother." ”

Meng Ke did not get any tangible benefits from the program team, nor did he sign any binding contract, so he naturally said he would leave.

Lao Tzu loves as much as he likes.

No one can help it, it's so arrogant.

One move general.

Critical damage.

Since coming to the main station, Wang Aiguo has experienced all the things he has experienced on weekdays when talent singers come to ask for directors, and he has really encountered times when directors ask for singers.

The inner monologue is directly a series of words: "Restraint, restraint, calmness, calmness, not to lose the big because of the small." ”

Thinking about it carefully, Meng Ke really has nothing to be afraid of the program team.

is a stubborn temper again, Wang Aiguo has no choice but to take Meng Ke at all, so he has to continue to regress: "Xiao Meng, don't be impulsive, we can't do this about withdrawing from the competition, lose your character, you will make your debut in the future, this will have a bad impact, and you will be banned by the TV station." ”

Heh, banned?

Lao Tzu only wore one mask the whole time, seal it, and seal all those who wear masks in the future, who is afraid of whom.

"My conditions remain the same, I wear a mask, I don't improvise, I can perform as much as I like, and I'm going to be the first to go on stage. Meng Ke gave an ultimatum, "Brother, I'm very busy, if you can't make a decision, then let me retire." ”

Grass!

The donkey's Hanhan!

Wang Aiguo cursed in his heart, and then sighed: "Cheng, it's all up to you, you can perform how you like, but you said it in advance, you can't cross the line, the final is broadcast live." ”