Liu Sisi is very rusty, not like a veteran at all.

However, we have a lot of experience, and it was easy for her to keep up with her pace.

From the beginning of the tightly closed lips, to the third time, I already knew how to show my charm, and the progress was amazing.

Well, let's go into the sea of joy together...

(Damn, I really want to write something indecent)

However, she is still a little shy, especially not as cheeky as Xu Hui, who openly makes fun of the bed.

For Xu Hui, it's nothing, it's just that, good things should be publicized more...

"You... Are you going back to Elephant Mountain?"

After everything was cleaned up, Xu Hui noticed that Liu Sisi had a trace of reluctance on his face.

"Well, I'm going back, and I just happen to have my role tomorrow. ”

Liu Sisi tidied up his appearance and stood in front of the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then, then I'll give you a ride!"

After thinking about it, Xu Hui picked up his suitcase, pushed open the door, and prepared to go out.

"No, I have a nanny car, and they're waiting for me downstairs..."

"Take care, there will be a period later!"

In that case, then it's none of my business, bye-bye.

Ignoring Liu Sisi, who was pale behind him, Xu Hui walked towards his car without looking back.

Chen Wu was waiting for him in the driver's seat.

Xu Hui said simply, went to the airport, and the car started quickly, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Sister Sisi, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Sisi's little assistant saw Liu Sisi alone from a distance, and hurriedly got out of the car and ran over.

"It's fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable. ”

"Uncomfortable, did Xu Hui do something to you?"

Xiao Sang immediately made up a bunch of Ivy plots like insults.

"No, don't ask, let's go back..."

……

"Boss, I think this girl and the girl last time are very good!"

Chen Wu saw through the rearview mirror that Xu Hui was a little tired, and whispered his opinion.

"Of course I know they're good. ”

Nonsense, is Lao Tzu the kind of person who wrongs his chickens, who is not beautiful and resolutely does not take action.

"The boss... Forget it, when I didn't say it!"

"Okay, drive your car well, you don't care about my business!"

"Yes!"

There is a direct plane to BJ in Hengdian, more than two hours, the two arrived at BJ Airport, and only after getting off the plane did they see the fat man Huang Wen who could be seen at a glance in the dense crowd.

"Brother Wen. ”

Xu Hui was wearing sunglasses and looked around with a little regret.

There was no pick-up of the masses!

Do you fans want to rebel? You fans don't even do such a thing as idol pick-up?

He didn't want to think about it, returning to BJ was the most temporary decision, besides, the last time you warned fans at Pudong Airport, were they all farts?

"Let's go, let's go to the studio first, Teacher Bian is waiting. ”

"In such a hurry?"

I just got off the plane, don't I have any time to recuperate?

Bian Liunian, Music Director of the Closing Ceremony of the Olympic Games!

"Do you know how rare this opportunity is..."

After getting into the car, Huang Wen began to show his skills, bragging about how he got the qualification of one of the chorus members from a million competitors.

In fact, it's not like that at all, there is a leader in Shangfeng who likes martial arts films, and it just so happened that "Embroidered Spring Knife" recently entered his old man's sight, and he learned that the director is actually a twenty-four-year-old guy, or a singer and actor, such a talented young man must be held up and set an example for the youth of the country!

The group of people who were responsible for supervising the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games were all a group of people who had reached the Heavenly Order, and they didn't understand that Xu Hui was about to take off, so they didn't hurry up and let him show up.

Anyway, the chorus, it's not too much for him to have more.

But this thing fell on Xu Hui's head, and that was the testimony of his participation in the Olympic Games.

Witness history and participate in history, this Nima is something that many Chinese people dream of!

Isn't the biggest dream of us Chinese to be famous in history!

"Thank you, Brother Wen, this is so important to me!"

Xu Hui grabbed Huang Wen's right hand tightly and shook it vigorously.

“… I didn't do anything, okay, don't get excited, I know you..."

Huang Wen was shocked by Xu Hui's sudden 'confession', and then looked at his eyes with some tears in his eyes, he didn't understand that this kid's patriotic mood was high.

……

Of course, Xu Hui's singing level is not as good as that of a professional-level soul singer, but compared to Huang Xiaoming's 'too much', I don't know how many levels it is, plus he has also specialized in music theory knowledge for a period of time, so a song is not too simple for him.

After about five minutes, Teacher Bian Liunian nodded with satisfaction.

"You go back and practice by yourself, and when the time comes, don't be too nervous in front of the 80,000 spectators of the Bird's Nest!"

Nervous yarn, buddy is a person with tens of millions of fans.

"Thank you, Mr. Bian, then I'll go first. ”

Bowing politely to him, Xu Hui retreated outside the studio.

Then I saw a black Mercedes drive up.

"Who?"

"Who else could it be, that sister!"

"That sister, Xie Na, she also participated in the closing ceremony of the Olympic Games?"

Xu Hui looked at Huang Wen in surprise.

I didn't remember that Sister Po had such a highlight moment.

"What Xie Na, Na Young!"

Huang Wen looked at Xu Hui angrily.

"Oh, spicy yin!"

Xu Hui nodded.

That's right, she is a female singer known as the queen of the mainland, how can she miss the opportunity to show her strength at the opening ceremony and closing ceremony of the Olympic Games?

In fact, at the closing ceremony, the song sung by Xu Hui, the female team leader was her!

"Hey, by the way, Brother Wen, you said that if I can help the TV station come up with an idea, and then they can have an ace variety show, how much money will they give me?"

Thinking of spicy yin, Xu Hui thought of "The Voice of China", which has been popular for seven or eight years in later generations, if the idea of this show is handed over to Zhejiang Satellite TV, it must be able to make a lot of money!

"What's the idea?"

Huang Wen was interested.

After getting along during this time, he found that Xu Hui had a lot of ideas.

"Draft!"

"Pull it down, which TV station has done Mango TV in the draft now!"

"I'm talking about a different form, let's invite four respected mentors, sit behind the chair, the chair is facing away from the contestants, purely by virtue of the voice, who has the best voice, who is the 'Voice of China' in the first season, how about it, is there a head?"

Xu Hui probably talked about the swivel chair draft in later generations.

"Think about it..."

Huang Wen has also been mixed up in the film and television industry and knows the so-called gimmicks very well.

The draft model proposed by Xu Huigang is very novel, and it is estimated to be quite good, of course, the premise is that some respected seniors can really be invited to the scene.

"Your idea is very good, but where can we find a famous senior?"

"I'll say one, you just need to get him, and we're half the battle!"

"Who?"

"Teacher Liu!"