Chapter 13 Ye Mingxuan talks about "Zhu Xian"
Teacher He quickly ate well and went to feed Little H.
Teacher Ye Mingxuan, Teacher Huang and his sister also put down their chopsticks and watched Jialing, Xiao Yueyue and Peng Peng eat. Jialing and Xiao Yueyue didn't eat much in a day today. Peng Peng has been eating today and still eats so much in the evening. Ye Mingxuan said to Peng Peng with some worry, "Peng Peng, you are overeating like this. It's easy to gain weight, and it's not good for the stomach. β
Peng Peng didn't care, "It's okay, I'm still young and have a long body." It wasn't until the third bowl of rice that Peng Peng hiccuped in satisfaction. Stretching his body, "I don't want to move when I'm full of food and drink." β
Looking at his sister Zhang Zifeng's bored appearance, Ye Mingxuan thought for a while and said, "Sister, let me tell you a story." β
Zhang Zifeng looked at Ye Mingxuan with interest and nodded.
"Zhu Xian
Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!
There are no gods in this world, but since ancient times, human beings have seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them, lightning and thunder, natural and man-made disasters, and countless casualties.....
......... (See "Zhu Xian" for details, I don't want to water the number of words)
This story started from Qingyunmen.
.......
Zhang Xiaofan was about to look up at him, but suddenly felt that someone was slapped on the back, and his eyes went black when he landed, and he was unconscious again. β
Ye Mingxuan patted the table, "I know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown." Ye Mingxuan only spoke about three chapters. I won't talk about it anymore.
Zhang Zifeng was fascinated by what he heard, but he didn't want to, Ye Mingxuan stopped so abruptly. I really want to know where she is willing to follow the plot later. Pulling Ye Mingxuan's clothes and coquettishly.
Peng Peng also held his chin with his hands and looked fascinated. Looking at Ye Mingxuan, who was reluctant to talk about it anymore, Peng Peng said to his sister Zhang Zifeng, "You sell cuteness to your brother, hurry up." β
Ye Mingxuan shook his head and patted Zhang Zifeng's head, "It's eleven o'clock, go back to sleep." Zhang Zifeng saw that Ye Mingxuan was reluctant to talk about it, and let out an "oh" in a somewhat depressed mood, and walked into the house after telling Teacher Huang and Teacher He. "I'll talk about it tomorrow night. Ye Mingxuan shouted at Zhang Zifeng's back.
Zhang Zifeng turned around and gave Ye Mingxuan a sweet smile, "It's a puppy to deceive people." β
Peng Peng looked at Ye Mingxuan pitifully, his sister wants to go to bed early, he doesn't need it, he still wants to hear it.
Ye Mingxuan winked at Peng Peng. Peng Peng thought that Ye Mingxuan really just wanted his sister to go to bed early and was reluctant to continue. Looking at Ye Mingxuan, who was winking at him, Peng Peng felt that Ye Mingxuan should tell you about it alone.
"Peng Peng, isn't it time to exercise? Let's go, let's chop wood. β
Peng Peng collapsed suddenly, "Brother, aren't you, you asked me to chop wood in the middle of the night?"
"Kill the broken dog, Ye Mingxuan, you come out. I really want to know how Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu are doing. β
"The pit in the mushroom house, before I got up, I fell into a deeper pit. Ye Mingxuan, you are a big pit goods. β
"I escaped the pet sister madness, the brother who dodged it, the chef Huang He Nuan, and I was ready to eat the poison late at night. I didn't expect that I fell into Ye Mingxuan's story. Can't sleep. β
"Sometimes it's funny, sometimes it's cold, in the end, that's the real Ye Mingxuan. β
"I'm still waiting for Ye Mingxuan's two songs to be officially released. Sadly, I now loop the promotional video of the life I yearn for. β
"You're not alone upstairs. β
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"Director Wang, the data in the live broadcast room during the time period when Brother Xuan tells the story is not normal. The staff took a data map and handed it to Director Wang.
Director Wang didn't even look at it and put it aside, "I can't understand this, you just say what's going on." β
"Director Wang, during Ye Mingxuan's storytelling, the number of people in the live broadcast room grew rapidly, and at its peak, it exceeded 10 million people watching online at the same time, with an average of more than 8 million. The data is exaggerated. "The staff were amazed.
"The data is all real, right?" Director Wang had his own worries. I'm afraid that someone will deliberately brush the data for the yearning program group.
"Looked into it three times and there were no problems. The barrage rate is high. All are active. The staff assured Director Wang that all the data was true and reliable.
Director Wang thought about it, turned on his phone, clicked on the meager one, and sure enough, he found what he was looking for
"@εεΎηηζ΄»@εΆζ轩εεΌε€§ζ, let's talk about the story of Xianxia "Zhu Xian""
Ranked seventh on the list of meager hot topics.
Ye Mingxuan didn't know that his continued popularity in the past few days had caused turmoil in the outside world.
Brother Media Conference Room. The meeting presided over by the boss Wang Zhonglei in person. Signal the secretary to send the information to everyone in the room.
"Ye Mingxuan, male, 23 years old, Han nationality, orphan.
Mr. Huang met Ye Mingxuan in Beijing Film and Television City, when Ye Mingxuan was only twelve years old.
From the age of 12 to 15, Mr. Huang sponsored a private middle school with excellent grades, and the teacher's evaluation of him was that he was a young genius.
At the age of eighteen, he applied for the Beijing Film Academy. Become a student of Mr. Huang. and lived in his house under the persuasion of Huang Laishi. After graduating last year, I did not accept Mr. Huang's arrangement, but chose to go on my own.
A few days ago, I took the initiative to contact Mr. Huang to participate in this popular variety show. In less than three days, the meager number of followers has increased to more than five million. It has been verified from the meager side, and it is all real data. The above is Ye Mingxuan's general experience. β
Wang Zhonglei glanced around the company's senior personnel. His eyes linger on the artist manager for a moment. opened his mouth and said, "I let this information be collected, don't you wonder why I care about an artist?"
Usually everyone is a big man in the circle, but now they are silent one by one, and they can't figure out how the boss can suddenly care about an artist who is not a company.
"Lao Chu of the music department came to me yesterday and told me that the two songs that have become popular recently were written by Ye Mingxuan himself, and the lyrics and songs are both. bluntly told me that he had never written such a classic song in his life. The older generation of songwriters has gradually become inadequate. Now you know how rare a good song is. What's even more remarkable is that Ye Mingxuan is only twenty-three years old, and he has already written two such classic songs. Whether it's as an artist in front of the stage or as a behind-the-scenes person, he is worth your contact, tell me, have you ever learned about it?"
"Mr. Wang, Ye Mingxuan and Teacher Huang and Teacher He are so close, we may not be able to pull him into the company. β
"If you can't get into the company, can't you cooperate in a different way? Have you tried to get in touch?" Wang Zhonglei was very angry and threw the document on the conference table.
He wasn't really angry because of Ye Mingxuan, the company has become bigger and bigger over the years, and these old subordinates who have worked hard with him have lost their enterprising spirit.
I was dazzled by what I had achieved so far. The small fresh meat launched by the company in recent years seems to be popular and has made a lot of money, but he knows that these small fresh meat are useless, and a good skin is full of failures. When the audience is aesthetically tired that day, what is the use of these little fresh meats? Those good artists who have real skills have all grown old.
Wang Zhonglei stared at the manager of the artist department, with a disappointed look on his face, "Manager Cai, you are also the old man of the company, I won't talk about it this time, and next time, you can resign." β
"Call Chen Chichi and ask him to stop playing games, prepare to go to the life he yearns for, and try Ye Mingxuan's attitude by the way. β
(I used to write where I wanted to write, but today I sorted out the outline, and there are even fewer of them.) Sorry. οΌ
(By the way, hand over the ticket)