Chapter Ninety-Eight: I Don't Do Politics
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As the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala column group, Shen Chen must personally check every program. Excellence is one of his principles as a director.
It's a pity that since Zhao Benshui announced that he would no longer attend the Spring Festival Gala, the quality of the language programs of the Spring Festival Gala has become lower and lower. Although a Happy Sesame team has recently come out, judging from the audience's reaction, their strength is not enough to carry the banner of language programs. And Zhu Shimao and Chen Peisi have never appeared on any CCTV programs since they broke up with CCTV.
Even if Shen Chen and the two were good friends, they couldn't invite these two gods of ancient language programs.
In desperation, Shen Chen could only work song programs.
The language is not enough, so the songs will make up!
Fortunately, with his connections, he invited two scorching sun-level singers to suppress the formation, which made him a little relieved.
The Spring Festival Gala is still three days away, and Shen Chen is working day and night. This breathless pressure made him finally understand why the previous directors of the Spring Festival Gala were reluctant to direct the Spring Festival Gala anymore.
"Director, there's another pop song show that you need to review. "When Shen Chen was very irritable, the staff came to disturb him very inappropriately.
Shen Chen, whose face was ugly, pinched his eyes with a headache, waved his hand and said impatiently: "Why are there still programs to be reviewed? You don't want to see when this is! ”
The staff was also very embarrassed and said: "Director, but that one was recommended by Director Xie Jian." ”
Hearing the word Xie Jian, Shen Chen raised his head, sighed and said, "This Xie Jian, just give me trouble, take me over to have a look." ”
Despite Xie Jian's recommendation, Shen Chen still would not give up his principles.
Of course, if the quality of the other party's program is between what is up and what is not, in order not to offend Xie Jian, Shen Chen will still give the other party a garbage time period program arrangement. The premise must be that the quality of his program is okay.
When he came to the rehearsal room, he saw a middle-aged man with a beard, a pair of glasses, and a broken acoustic guitar. ”
Miao Feng, who had been thinking about how to introduce himself for a long time, saw that the director didn't let him speak, and he was secretly relieved. After all, he is relatively wooden and not very good at talking.
Holding the guitar, Miao Feng closed his eyes and sang the new song that Wang Xiaofan wrote for him.
Five minutes later, Shen Chen's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he didn't say a word.
The nervous Miao Feng couldn't help but ask: "Director, what do you think of my song? If you can't do it, you can hurry up and give a word, so I can buy a ticket to go home to accompany my wife." ”
Shen Chen stood up from his seat, patted Miao Feng's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Brother, you just wait to be famous!"
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Zhou Shilong was woken up by the sound of loud firecrackers.
Looking at his surroundings, he was lying in a room painted with pink paint, and the bed he was lying on was also dominated by pink tones.
"Am I lying on a girl's bed?"
Zhou Shilong took a look, his dirty body was washed, and the tattered clothes on his body were replaced with a set of cartoon pajamas.
As soon as he sat up, a feeling of weakness invaded Zhou Shilong.
The sour water in his stomach made him feel as if his stomach was about to digest itself.
At this time, Wang Xiaofan came in.
"You're awake. Wang Xiaofan said speechlessly.
"How long have I been in a coma, one day?" Zhou Shilong hurriedly asked.
"One day?" Wang Xiaofan pointed out the window, and then said, "It's Chinese New Year's Eve!"
"Ahh
Zhou Shilong was a little stunned, he had been in a coma for so many days. Fortunately, Wang Xiaofan's family is more caring, otherwise if he was really unconscious in the snow, now that people are so indifferent, he doesn't know what will happen to him. Maybe I'll starve to death.
The stomach screamed again, and the sound was so loud that it was like a drum.
Wang Xiaofan immediately helped him empathetically and said, "Let's go, eat dumplings." ”
After eating three bowls of dumplings, Zhou Shilong lay down comfortably on the sofa, touched his stomach and said, "It feels so good to be alive!"
"Handsome guy, now can you tell me why you came to me?" Wang Xiaofan asked with a smile.
Zhou Shilong sorted out his emotions and said very seriously: "First of all, I am not crazy. Every word you hear is true. Ahem, listen, I'm the son of the CEO of Yike Group, Zhou Shilong. ”
After finishing speaking, Zhou Shilong quietly waited for Wang Xiaofan to question himself, but he didn't expect that he actually said, "I believe in you." ”
Believing it so easily?
"Zhou Shilong's luck is a dragon and a phoenix among people. ”
"The dragon and phoenix among people: a lifetime of endless glory and wealth, peach luck, and bright stars. This is a heaven-level life, and it is one of the top-level lifelines. ”
Wang Xiaofan is not a fool, of course he will not believe anything others say. After scanning Zhou Shilong with the Qi Fortune Grid Detector, he expressed his belief.
Thinking of Ma Li's anti-heaven destiny, and then looking at the person in front of him, Wang Xiaofan finally believed an old saying in Huaxia.
One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue, and five reading.
If your life is good, everything is really smooth, and if your life is not good, you can only wait for the next life to be reincarnated.
Fortunately, the saying that reading changes fate is still relatively reliable, unless you are a bastard, otherwise, you can learn your own discipline to an upper-average level, at least find a job, and it is still very easy to mix well-off.
After expressing his intentions, Wang Xiaofan had more questions.
Isn't it easy to be a singer even if you sing badly, you can smash it out with money!
"I also have a headache when I talk about it. My dad didn't want me to mix in the entertainment industry, and he forbade me to use all the group's resources to promote my entertainment. ”
"Then you won't spend your own money to promote yourself? I think, the dignified son of Yike, it is impossible to have no money, right?"
"I don't have a shortage of money, but my dad said that once I use my own money for entertainment activities, I will immediately cut off my financial resources. Every credit card I spend here, he can clearly check. I secretly set up an entertainment company, and it took me a long time to save up cash to get it. Zhou Shilong was even more helpless when he said this.
Wang Xiaofan can understand Zhou Shilong's father's thoughts very well.
He definitely wants his son to inherit his father's business and take care of Yike Company in the future.
What kind of group is Nima Yike?Specializing in high-end residential giant real estate enterprises!
Yike only goes to first- and second-tier cities, and even quasi-second-tier cities are not uncommon. Last month, Yike just won a piece of land king, which cost 8 billion yuan. It can be said that wherever Yike goes, the house will rise with the price increase.
No way, everyone knows that Yike's houses are of good quality and expensive, and it is understandable that people don't build houses for the poor to live in.
Such a big group doesn't want it, but wants to mix in the entertainment industry, isn't this a cheap oneself? If Wang Xiaofan is one, it may be even more excessive than Zhou Shilong's father!
I wanted to persuade this rich second generation who was not open-minded, but I didn't expect the prompt sound of the system to make Wang Xiaofan break out in a cold sweat.
"Mission release: Praise Zhou Shilong as at least a chiyue-level singer, and the time limit is half a year. ”
"Task reward: A skill book that is as light as a swallow (intermediate), and a chance to draw a lottery at the Xuan level. ”
"Quest Punishment: If the quest fails, JJ's length will be shortened by 10 centimeters and the radius will be shortened by 3 centimeters. ”
Wang Xiaofan had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, and it seemed that this punishment was not very serious, after all, it would not affect his health or his life.
But with such a shortening method, even if your words have been strengthened, the cliff will be cut into a toothpick!
Wang Xiaofan has already made up what the consequences of mission failure will look like:
Yang Chan and herself took off their clothes passionately on the bed, all the foreplay was done, Wang Xiaofan smiled lewdly and took out a ...... from his crotch Toothpick......
Yang Chan held a magnifying glass, carefully pinched her JJ with tweezers, and sent it to her forbidden place. In the process, because JJ was too small, one was careless, Yang Chan's hand slipped, and JJ released from the tweezers......
Is this like a word!!!
The system is your uncle, do you play like this!!
The excited Wang Xiaofan clapped his hands on Zhou Shilong's shoulders, and said very seriously: "Brother Long, don't worry, even if I die, I have to make you a big star!
Hearing Wang Xiaofan's last words, Zhou Shilong only felt that the chrysanthemum was tight. Zhou Shilong, whose face was red, hurriedly pushed Wang Xiaofan's hand away and said, "I'...... I don't do ......."
It was clear that he had misunderstood.
(The results of the college entrance examination are out, I hope that people who gamble like me can carry forward the spirit of humility and let the students who have finished the college entrance examination jump off the building first, after all, the space on the roof is limited, and besides, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese.) "Go in, go in! There is still a vacant seat in the middle! The results of the college entrance examination are out, please let the fans who jumped off the building give way, let them give up, give up the position to the candidates who failed the list, let them jump first, let them jump first!")