Han Mingjin stared at Director Zhang with an expectant look on his face, and was unable to speak in shock. It wasn't until Director Zhang asked several times that Han Mingjin tentatively uncertainty: "You...... What you mean is that you want to appropriate the model of Korean variety shows to the Chinese and Korean song parties. Am I right?"

Director Zhang hurriedly nodded: "That's what it means." I ......" Han Mingjin stretched out his hand to interrupt Director Zhang's words, took a few deep breaths, and looked at Director Zhang with a calm face: "Are you Guigeng this year?" Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously spoke: "Three...... XXXVII......"

Han Mingjin took a sip of tea: "Do you know the nature and significance of the Sino-Korean Song Meeting?" Director Zhang nodded blankly: "I know, that's why I want to ...... like this" Han Mingjin tried hard to spurt out the blood: "I doubt how you got done on CCTV." Since you know all about it and want to do it like a Korean variety show, you don't know the consequences of doing this? Are you trying to make the people above ...... you?"

Director Zhang smiled and waved his hand, interrupting Han Mingjin for the first time in his surprised gaze. He handed the small notebook in his hand to Han Mingjin. Han Mingjin looked curious, put down the notebook in the middle of the sound, and was silent.

Director Zhang just said a lot, and every time he says it, he will look at the small book to find out if there is anything missing. However, when Han Mingjin looked at the strange ideas recorded in the small book, he found that there were only two words on it - change.

Director Zhang drank all the tea in the teacup, and then rubbed the teacup in a daze. Director Zhang shook his head with a smile: "I can be sent to South Korea, which is a good errand on the surface." But in fact, because I have never been involved in a clear faction, I was sent here to be marginalized in the season of power struggle at the end of the year. ”

Han Mingjin stood up and refilled the water for Director Zhang, Director Zhang got up slightly, and then took a shallow thought: "Those officials above never care about this, I know this." I can also understand why they don't care. The show is made to entertain the public, but not to entertain them. Their entertainment level has long gone beyond watching the show, which is a lot of entertainment. Isn't there a joke? The public is watching stars, they are playing stars. ”

Han Mingjin touched his nose playfully: "Lao Zhang, let the complaints go first." You seem to have even told me about this, right? Although I am not in China, my second brother is the official master you mentioned. You ......"

Director Zhang looked at Han Mingjin with a smile: "I didn't mean that." Assistant Han is also the one I admire the most among these leaders. And I didn't complain. When I was on CCTV, except for what I would say during filming, I was usually a stuffy gourd. I don't talk much about work-related things. ”

Han Mingjin was about to say something when there was a sudden knock on the door. Xu Xian pushed open a crack in the door and looked inside. Han Mingjin beckoned Xu Xian in, Xu Xian greeted Director Zhang politely, and then looked at Han Mingjin: "Didn't bother you, right?"

Han Mingjin smiled and pulled her to his side: "What's wrong?" Xu Xian saw Director Zhang sitting there, and asked in a shy whisper: "Yuri Ernie and Sunny Ernie asked me to ask you, can you eat the duck in the refrigerator?"

Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and Xu Xian hurriedly spoke: "I told them that it seems that you bought it for Fany Oni, so they asked me to ask you ......" Han Mingjin pouted and hugged Xu Xian with a smile: "Sister Xu Xian, let's make a bet." If you go out and find that the duck is already lying in the pot. Then you let me kiss it. ”

Xu Xian's face turned red subconsciously, not because he knew that he had lost or won, but because Director Zhang was still in front of him, this stinky boy just said that, it was really ...... Giving him a strange look, Xu Xian bowed to Director Zhang and walked towards the door.

Han Mingjin's words reached his ears the moment the door closed: "Tell them to wish them food." Seo Hyun's laughter came from the door. Han Mingjin turned his head to look at Director Zhang's strange expression, and he couldn't help but laugh.

But how could Han Mingjin's cheek care about this: "You are so miserable, you dare to mess around here, you are not afraid of going back and being expelled from CCTV?" Director Zhang smiled and shook his head: "I am engaged in art, not politics." I only think about how to do the show well, I don't care about the rest. ”

Seeing Han Mingjin smiling and bowing his head, Director Zhang took a sip of tea: "The Chinese and Korean songs will get worse and worse, which has long been discussed by those netizens on the Internet." Some even said to let the director come out, and they had something to say. They don't know the specifics, and I won't explain anything. If Assistant Han hadn't introduced me to you this time, I might still have to deal with the task as before. ”

Han Mingjin frowned and interrupted him: "Actually, it's not as ...... as you said The China-Korea Song Festival is inherently a cultural exchange. Culture and entertainment are always confused by the masses, but they are essentially different. It's just that China's problem is that there is only culture, not entertainment. ”

Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, and muttered the last sentence repeatedly: "There is only culture...... No entertainment...... Only cultural ......" Director Zhang suddenly laughed: "What you said is so right. That's it. At****...... There is only culture, no entertainment. ”

Han Mingjin timidly wanted to explain: "Actually, I don't mean to slander China, don't get me wrong." It is not easy to be harmoniously ...... Forehead. Director Zhang suddenly came over and held Han Mingjin's hand: "I know that I am Gao Pan in terms of identity, but I have a feeling of meeting a soulmate when I know you." Your words have gone to my heart. ”

Han Mingjin got goosebumps on the ground, gently took Director Zhang's hand, and motioned him to control his emotions: "Don't talk about this yet, I probably understand what you think now." But does that really work...... Put aside the above pressure for a moment, do you think that if you hold this China-Korea song concert according to your ideas, the audience will definitely support it? Don't forget, this is the era of Internet popularization. Serious TV viewers are usually middle-aged people in their thirties or forties. They are past the age of liking topics and stars. They even hate the bustling of those so-called fancy dresses in their eyes. Can you guarantee ......."

Director Zhang shook his head: "Of course I don't dare to guarantee anything, but if you want to make a show, it is necessary to learn from and develop." I have studied Asian entertainment regions, such as Japan, South Korea, Hong Kong, Taiwan and other variety shows. I have also studied talk shows in the United States, Europe and other countries. Like the party, in addition to the song itself, topicality is the most important. If ......"

Han Mingjin waved his hand: "These clear-eyed people can see it." You don't have to repeat it. Han Mingjin frowned and thought about it, then suddenly looked at Director Zhang and asked, "Do you have a detailed plan for how to do it?"

Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, knowing that Han Mingjin was a preliminary agreement, so he hurriedly stepped forward to explain to Han Mingjin. Han Mingjin interrupted him with a smile: "In this way, I am not the organizer of this China-Korea song meeting after all." Just an actor. I'll take you to the head of KBS and let's discuss it together. Let's see how we come up with a feasible plan. Don't always complain about society, you have to get something real. ”

Director Zhang smiled, packed up his things and walked out of the room with Han Mingjin. Han Mingjin suddenly turned around: "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." Your surname is ......" Director Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a business card: "The surname is Zhang, and the name is one yuan." ”

Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a surprised expression: "Zhang Yiyuan, you opened that teahouse?" Zhang Yiyuan shook his head blankly: "No...... What kind of teahouse?" Han Mingjin waved his hand and walked out with Zhang Yiyuan.

Jessica happened to come out of the kitchen, and when she saw Han Mingjin about going out, she hurriedly frowned and stopped: "Why are you going? Skipping meals?" Han Mingjin shook his head: "About the Sino-Korean Song Meeting, go find Sister Jingmin." Han Mingjin suddenly turned to look at the second floor: "Where is Sister Yun'er?"

Jessica bit a carrot: "Maybe take a bath, can you go with her?" Han Mingjin paused: "Forget it, you can do it too." Come with me. With that, he dragged Jessica and walked out. Jessica dragged her body in shock: "Where are you taking me?

When Yuri came out, Han Mingjin dragged Jessica and took the overwhelmed Director Zhang out of the door, but the conversation between the two still made Yuri hear something. The sound was a little fainter farther away, but it wasn't enough to dampen Yuri's curiosity.

"What are you taking me for? What advice can I give? I'm going to starve to death......

"I'm not hungry for you. Besides, who told you to take you there for advice?"

"Then you're still holding me, let go!"

"You have to understand me, a handsome man like me can't go out without a beautiful girl by his side. You still have the capital to be a vase, just foil me next to me. ”

"Han Mingjin!! are you talking about human words?"

"Didn't you understand that too? I was going to find Sister Yun'er, but your second façade barely managed to make a living...... Don't hit anyone. Director Zhang is here......"

"That...... Excuse me......"

"Han Mingjin, you go die!!"

"Well, death will drag you too. We are martyred......"

"Ah, why don't you let me change my clothes? I'm wearing slippers. ”

"Sister Xiuyan is naturally beautiful, and she looks good no matter how she wears it. ”

"Why did you suddenly say good things?"

"That...... I'll ask ......"

"I'm afraid you'll drive around for a while. If the car overturned, the two of us were really martyred. ”

Chairman Han ...... Shall we go on foot?"

“…… Why do you ask?"

"Because we're out of the villa now. ”

"Forehead ......"

"Hahahaha......"

"Laugh at you, laugh like rape you, like rape Sister Yun'er......"

"You raped her?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Woo~~~ Two, I'm still here, don't you think I don't exist?"

"Huh, who are you?"

“……”

"Hahahaha. ”

"Hey, just kidding, let's go ......"

(Well, I'll admit that this last paragraph is a word fraud.) Because it's just a few hundred words and three thousand. People with obsessive-compulsive disorder like me, you can understand it, well, I heard your response. Do you understand the friends on the second floor? and the friends on the third floor...... Ahem. The chapter officially ends. ）