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Before Chenyang entered the company, he called.

I took out my mobile phone and looked at it, it was the yellow page number, which read: The Organizing Committee of the Chinese National Costume Competition,

"Yo! How did I forget this stubble? With a slap on the head, Chenyang picked up the phone, "Hello." ”

"Hello, is that Mr. Chenyang?"

"It's me. ”

"We are here from the Chinese National Costume Organizing Committee, calling to inform you that your entry won the championship of this year's Chinese National Costume Competition, and you are now invited to participate in the award ceremony next Monday, the time address will be sent to your mobile phone later. ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

"There's one more thing I hope you can help me with. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Please respond to the rumors on the Internet. ”

"What's going on on the Internet?",

Chenyang was stunned, and quickly recalled in his head who he had sprayed in the past few days.

The entertainment industry?

Little fresh meat?

Screenwriters?

It doesn't seem to be any!

In the moment of thought, I listened to the other side of the question, "Didn't you see it? In the past few days, it has been rumored on the Internet that your winning of the championship is a shady operation, and it is also said that your design has no connotation, and now the organizing committee has a special headache about this matter, since you are the champion, you should respond, otherwise this award will not be of much benefit to you and the organizing committee." ”

Chenyang understands it.

Feelings, this is the purpose of the organizing committee's call today.

Let yourself stand up and become a point of fire, so as to reduce the pressure of public opinion on the whole game.

However, what this little girl said was right, at this critical point, he really didn't want the organizing committee to be ashamed.

After all, he still has to use this platform to play the name of "Chenyang Outfit", if the organizing committee breaks out any ugly news at this time, then even if he loses this game of chess, there is no way to use the following tricks.

After thinking about it briefly, Chenyang agreed, "Okay, I'll go online to have a look, if it's necessary, then I'll respond, by the way, do you have any requirements for a response?"

The little girl on the other side smiled, "There is no requirement, as long as you respond." ”

"There's no time limit. ”

The little girl on the other side almost vomited blood, the time limit? This is not an exam, what time limit is needed.

With a sneer, she replied, "No, as long as you respond." ”

"Okay, then I got it. ”

hung up the phone, and Chenyang opened the official website of the national costume selection competition for the first time.

At first glance, he saw that his "morning sun suit" was hung high on the homepage.

The number of votes below is as high as more than 500,000, which is more than ten times higher than the more than 40,000 votes of the second place.

No need to ask, this must be a ticket smashed by the fans.

In my heart, I felt like a mirror, but Chenyang didn't have the slightest apology, let alone any guilt.

Although he has little fame in the fashion industry, in the entertainment industry, the fame in the literary world is not blown by the wind.

Since it's all earned by yourself, why can't you migrate?

Besides, the tunic is also called the people's suit, and the power of the people's suit depends on the people, is there a problem?

In his heart, he despised the group of turtle grandsons who said that he was envious, jealous and hateful, and Chenyang turned on the microbroadcast.

Ooh!

Okay!

The first pinned microcast comment reached more than 13 million.

He hasn't been on the Internet in the past few days, and he doesn't know how many hot reviews have changed, anyway, now the above ones are all trolls who say that they cheat and have a bad eye.

Don't look at it, this is Yang Feng and Situ Junyi's brain-dead fans making a fuss.

Chenyang didn't bother to pay attention to them, he came up with a task to check the enemy's situation today, and he couldn't see these little hairy children.

After a simple flip, Chenyang put his mobile phone in his pocket and entered the company, and his mood was not affected much, and he went upstairs directly to find Nie Shaoyuan.

"Old Nie. ”

"It's done?"

Nie Shaoyuan was writing and painting, he was almost in this state during this time, and Chenyang didn't understand this, so he first asked, but later found out that he couldn't understand the director's set at all.

So now, he pretended not to see it.

How cool it is to be an investor.

No one has anything to do to suffer from this.

Chenyang sat on the corner of the table, "Can that still be done?" I also want to tell you something, not only did Ma Guowei let me say that I moved, but his wife Cai Xin also recommended one to us. ”

"Who?"

"Cui Xue. ”

"Cui Xue?"

Chenyang was surprised, "What, you know?"

Nie Shaoyuan threw down his pen, "Don't you know, this is an old drama bone, or my former goddess." ”

"Not really. ”

"What's wrong with that, hey, but Yoko, I heard that Cui Xue has rarely taken on dramas in recent years, can you please move her?"

Chenyang bragged, "I used a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, and I asked Cai Xin to help us get it, saying that he was calling to try out the show." ”

Nie Shaoyuan pinched Chenyang's shoulder, "Yes, Yangzi, I can't see that you are still a good seedling of an assistant choreographer." ”

"Go, go, come less, where am I now, I am already an assistant choreographer. ”

In the entire crew, the assistant director is the hardest and most tiring job, and the salary is also the lowest.

There are many things, miscellaneous things, low wages, and it is this position that is not flattering.

Usually this position is external, but Chenyang doesn't have any shelves, not to mention that he has a plan for the future of unified entertainment in his mind, and now he is training more for the realization of his future plan.

Nie Shaoyuan knew that Chen ** didn't take it to heart.

Moreover, after getting along with each other these days, he also found that Chenyang is not the same thing as uploading on the Internet.

What is the sky and the air, there is no such thing.

On the contrary, Chenyang is very easy-going, takes his work seriously, and does not have a hard time cooperating.

Both smiled.

Nie Shaoyuan's words changed, "The sponsor hasn't finished yet?"

Chenyang shook his head, "Mr. Hu said that he was going to pull sponsorship, but looking at it like this, there is no need to worry about this matter anyway, don't worry about it first, and the sponsorship will come then." ”

Nie Shaoyuan's eyes widened, not knowing what Chenyang meant.

However, seeing his confident energy, Nie Shaoyuan was a lot more relieved.

At night.

There is another meeting.

Filming is about to start, and there will be a lot of events these days, and I have to be busy with big and small things.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening after the meeting.

Back at the hotel, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Since the end of "Fengshen List", Chenyang has completely no work to do, which is why he has been able to devote himself wholeheartedly to film and television during this time.

After turning on the computer, briefly checking the mailbox and PP, and making sure that there was nothing important on the side of the Capital Daily, Chenyang began to concentrate on searching for news on the Internet.

News Network.

Evening news.

Midnight News.

International News.

Watching Xi Jinping's visit from country to country on dozens of news programs, Chenyang couldn't help but wonder, "Huh? No? What's going on? Wasn't it reported?"