Autumn mornings have a unique chill.

The sun was like a new daughter-in-law who had just gone out, revealing half of her red face shyly.

The sunlight, sifted into a mottled pale yellow by the hollowed-out curtains, fell on Su Luo's forehead, as if some quaint and mysterious words, and when the morning breeze blew, they twisted and stood up, as if they had come to life.

Su Luo also "lived", patted his mouth and yawned, then stretched lazily and got up from the big bed slowly.

"Bang" opened the curtains, the golden light warmly shone into the room, and the silk-like sunlight instantly diffused through the morning light, reflecting the whole room into gold At the same time, the warm sunlight also shone into the heart.

A cup of tea has just been brewed, and the enticing fragrance is steaming, and the sound of supercar domineering explodes, and there are ripples in circles in the small cup.

Stepping on the accelerator in neutral to create a sound, Su Luo didn't even have to think about it, it was definitely Xia Zihan who was driving.

"Dead pit, let's go back to school!"

The voice of the Great Demon King is actually very good, uh, if you want to be quieter and less fierce......

The little angel never likes to talk, just sitting in the co-pilot, rolling down the window and smiling sweetly at Su Luo, waving his hand, which makes people's hearts flutter.

"Drive slower, stay safe!"

On the balcony, Su Luo shouted loudly.

"Hey, I want you to speak!"

Xia Zihan puffed out his mouth and muttered, a beautiful flick of the tail, the white body was like a lightning bolt, the black roof opened directly, waved his fist, and shouted loudly at Su Luo with cracked teeth,

"Get ready for our culinary journey, or this palace will kill you!"

After the roar, the convertible was closed, and in Beijing, the convertible function was redundant, and with the roar of the engine, the white lightning disappeared from Su Luo's field of vision in an instant.

"Hey, as if I'm going to release your pigeons. ”

Su Luo smacked his mouth, took a sip of the cup, and muttered.

It's the last academic year, the first semester is actually the last semester, the second semester is the so-called university practice semester, if you don't take the postgraduate entrance examination or study for a doctorate, you should find a job and find a job, you can go out and wave if you want to, and come back in June to hand in a graduation thesis, one of the best stages of your life journey is coming to an end.

Some people are facing the end, and some people are standing at the beginning to welcome the beginning, and the cycle is repeated, never broken.

"Master~~~!I'm going to school!"

"Okay!

Wave your hand.

The senior sister also put on her small schoolbag, happily holding the old dean's hand, bouncing and humming,

"Small, little Erlang

Carry that bag to school

Not afraid of the sun or the wind and rain

I'm afraid that my husband will scold me for being lazy and uneducated

I have no face to see my father and mother

......”

Tang's father and Tang's mother have never worried that she will "have no face to see her father", the only thing she is worried about is whether she can adapt to campus life after she has only been in school for a month, especially after the show is broadcast, the song "I Wish People Were Long" has made her focus on countless eyes from the outside world.

With a full-time teacher, Tang's father and Tang's mother were extremely relaxed, and after a few months of idleness, they also decisively entered the dream factory to work, helping to take care of the company's affairs, and more or less sharing some of the pressure.

Hong Fatzi's car arrived, and the family had not yet set off, and he was the only one left.

"Auntie, I won't come back for dinner at noon, so I don't have to cook my portion!"

"Good~!"

Su Luo hurriedly drank all the fragrant tea in the cup, while the tea was not cold, while his heart was still warm, facing the sun, and continued to set off.

In the car, listening to the fat man with a red face, Meizi boasted about the various feedback data after the first issue of "Classic Chants" came out, and happily went to the destination, a certain headquarters building, "Classic Chants", which has not yet been recorded.

"Su Daozao!"

"Morning, Xiaobai!"

"Director Su, our show has broken the ratings record again!"

"Ah, that's news, isn't there a fuss. ”

"Hahaha!"

"Director Su, morning, today's work arrangement ......"

"Ha, you can nibble on your buns first, and wait for the morning meeting to arrange. ”

"Okay. ”

Entering this magnificent building again, the cold eyes, indifference, and hostility that had been dissipated with the wind yesterday, everyone I met were full of enthusiasm, everything was thriving, and this feeling of vigor was very good.

There is a feeling of being in DreamWorks, the only difference is that the group of guys from the Dream Family love to be called Brother Luo, and the people here love to be called Director Su.

Walk into the recording hall and start work!

A new day has begun.

......

In October, the fans are happy.

On Friday, I was full of emotion when I watched "Seeing Words Like Faces", and on Saturday, I watched "Classic Chants" to feel the pride and excitement brought by the brilliant brilliance of traditional poems when they are sung with modern pop songs.

In my spare time, I will train my little sister Luo Tianyi, and Mei Zizi will also follow the friends of Haoji to create and share their own songs, and then take time to scold the pit master.

"The pit is coarse!"

"I'll just ask you if "Classic Chants" can be changed twice a week!"

"What about Little Sister's new album?"

"When will the new cartoon come out?"

"What about the muddy movie, you fell into the pit, right?"

"What new shows are coming out and I'm bored to death from Sunday to Thursday nights!"

......

Exhilaration?

didn't wait for any news, and at the end of October, the first season of "Seeing Words Like Faces" was about to come to an end.

After the last episode of the show, when Leng Yuxuan sang the theme song of the same name of "Seeing Words Like Faces" again at the show site, the wonderful review clips of the previous programs flashed in the picture one after another, tears flowed, and the paper towel was killed again.

"Is there a second season?"

"Damn, there must be a second season, he dares to try it out of the second season, just ask when it will come out!"

Who knows? Fans are very sad, reluctant, and want to go berserk.

Of course, the next day, I continued to watch "Classic Chants" beautifully, and shook my phone frantically......

What really wants to go away is the David TV station, facing the screenwash, "There are two kinds of TV stations in China, one is called a certain station, and the other is called other TV stations. The comments gritted their teeth, but they had no choice but to complain in their hearts: Nonsense, can the national station not be awesome!

The ratings of variety shows have been dominated by a certain station, why do you say that, the average ratings of the first place "Classic Chants" and the second place "Seeing Words Like Faces" are compared with the third place, you know why the word "domination" is used.

Now, "Seeing Words Like Faces", which can compete with "Classic Chants", is over, and the average ratings of "Classic Chants" are still rising, and correspondingly, other variety shows have also received better than nothing.

But no one is happy, and the bigwigs in the industry are staring at a certain station.

Lecturing, reciting, reading, chanting, the beauty of Chinese words, they are all about to be equalized.

What's next for a certain station and Su Luo?

Guess the ghost, who can guess what Su Luo thinks, then "the most coquettish in China" will be added to one of them.

Unless you can cooperate with DreamWorks, a bold idea comes to you, digging Su Luo over? It seems even more unrealistic......

"Damn, I don't believe it, so many people can't do you alone? Call everyone over, have a meeting, and can't come up with a good cultural program plan, I'll fire them all!"

The leader of a satellite TV station really flipped the table.

And when Su Luo saw it, he would definitely laugh, not mocking, but happy, and one step closer to the flowers in the distance.

Forced.

Probably, that's what it is.