The sun is setting, stretching the shadows of people for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The street lights didn't come on, and this was the dimest time of the day in Bongjing.

In the taxi's on-board radio, the two hosts praised each other: "Da Bing, do you know that there is a great thing today?" ”

"Did your daughter-in-law make dumplings for you at home?"

"Hey, not that. Our Fengjing Sports Center is going to hold a very grand concert tonight, and the theme is full of positive energy - charity! ”

"That's a great thing. If it weren't for my little coffers being searched, I would have to buy a ticket to support it! ”

"Not only in Fengjing City, but also in Donghai Province, and even in several nearby provinces, celebrities from all walks of life have come to participate. We Fengjing people must have strong support! Show Bongjing's hospitality, isn't there a song that has been sung......"

"There are also rock superstar Yan Ping, love song prince Zhang Xiaoli and other big stars singing affectionately, you say this ticket is worth it!"

"It's worth it...... I bought this ticket and went up to the fifth floor in one go, without much effort......"

Poplar sat in the back seat and closed his eyes, hearing the conversation clearly.

The driver was a young and vigorous young man, and he frequently looked in the rearview mirror and secretly looked at the aspen in the rearview mirror. This is not only a beauty with outstanding temperament, but also has a mature charm that attracts this young man, not to mention this delicate posture that is endearing......

Poplar seemed to sense something strange and suddenly opened his eyes.

The driver made a mistake and coughed deliberately, and then took the opportunity to look back at the front: "This passenger, have you heard of this charity concert?" The Internet is working hard to promote, I heard that there will be a lot of big-name celebrities to sing, all the media that can be called by name have sent people over, and now the stadium is on Shuncheng Road to pull up a banner, all densely packed with people, not allowed to enter the car ......"

"Oh." Aspen behaved extremely coldly.

The driver was bored.

Poplar didn't feel that this matter had anything directly related to him. Although she was invited, she was not in good health, and finally entrusted Sun Hexiang to participate in her place. It's just a grand event of political achievements and entertainment publicity, and it's not a big deal.

The taxi stopped downstairs at Northern Satellite TV, and after she paid the fare, she just got out of the car and ran into the woman who persuaded her on the phone when she met the hospital.

"Sister Yang." Wan Xin stood at the door and waited for a long time, his body was so cold that he kept breathing into the palm of his hand.

The first thing she said when she met was to persuade: "Don't be stupid!" ”

"It's cold here, let's go first."

Bai Yang took Wan Xin to his office and closed the door.

Wan Xin shook his head and said: "The project of "Speaking of the World" has been smashed, why do you have to continue to rivet it?" If the ratings of the third episode are still like this, the station director and leaders will definitely have to trouble you! Those old men have long been ...... Bad thoughts. ”

"It's not up to me to decide......"

"I know a lot of well-known producers, so we can start a new project, so why bother with a project that is doomed to fail. Otherwise, Sister Yang, your position as director will not be guaranteed. ”

Bai Yang sighed: "You know that "Speaking of the World" is the plan I proposed, as long as this show is cut in half, I am actually very dangerous, no matter what, the result is inevitable." It's not that I don't want to start a new project, it's that there's no way around it. What's more—"

She shook her head and said, "I made a promise to others. ”

Wan Xin heard Baiyang's explanation, and immediately understood that Baiyang had no way out.

She said angrily: "This is only the second episode, and it's still a 11 o'clock program at night, you haven't gotten a little publicity resources, how can the ratings be good!" The director doesn't know anything, that group of men are clearly cheating Sister Yang! ”

"The only thing I can do is to do this last issue well." Poplar smiled relievedly and lowered his head, the bitterness at the corners of his mouth could only be read by himself. "At the very least, you have to be beautiful when you leave......"

She suddenly remembered the promise she had made, and couldn't help but laugh at herself. "That man is laughing at me, too, laughing at my incompetence......"

Wan Xin was in a very low mood, she stirred her fingers, suddenly raised her head, and waved her fist vigorously: "Sister Yang, I will definitely help you this time!" In any case, you can't let those guys laugh at it, you tell me, what is the theme of "Speaking the World" this time? I'm going to get ready right away! ”

Bai Yang nodded and handed Wan Xin an extremely ordinary business card.

It had the words "Xingling Network" written on it, as well as a string of inconspicuous phone numbers, and at the end was the name "Wen Qianyi".

"Where did you come from, I've never heard of it......" Wan Xin sighed desperately. Is...... Worse. ”

She knows Poplar's character, and she won't change it if she makes a promise.

Knowing that changing to some more topical interview targets may bring more popularity, but also a glimmer of hope. But Wan Xin knew that he could not persuade Poplar on this issue, so he could only remember the name of the business card in his mind.

Viciously muttered, "Damn fellow! ”

Wan Xin has already classified Wen Qianyi and the group of men on the TV station as the same kind of annoying guys.

……

Fengjing Sports Center.

Sun Hexiang was dressed in a more decent red cheongsam, she hid in a remote corner, and reluctantly picked up the phone from Japan.

"Naruko, your identity is a bit sensitive in Huaguo...... Do you know how many Chinese media, how many netizens and spectators, and how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Fengjing Sports Center? Countless times, the Fengjing government has spent almost all its money on so-called propaganda. ”

Sun Hexiang said perfunctorily: "Mr. Kaiji, I will be careful." Anyway, I'm not a spy of the Ministry of Secret Services, so what's there to worry about. ”

"Not only the Chinese media, but also the Japanese media will be present. I don't want you to be an excuse for other opposition parties to attack us and encircle the forces of China, because this kind of thing is not very visible, and if it is discovered, it will be difficult for us to cope with the pressure of public opinion...... The pro-China faction in the party is also getting smaller and smaller. There are people in the country who are dissatisfied with our actions, and we must be wary of these people. ”

"Peace of mind!" Sun Hexiang hung up the phone with a grin.

She was dressed like a young and beautiful woman from northern China, her delicate makeup blurred her age, charming and pure.

Sun Hexiang walked to the main entrance of the Fengjing Sports Center, dumbfounded.

With her height, she couldn't see anything but a black head.

At the end of the red carpet, every now and then a Toyota Alphard, or GMC Business Star, stops and disembarks from these nanny cars, causing even more commotion.

In fact, these are all mixed cameras, and the real superstars will not risk squeezing into such a crowd, but under the light of the media's flash.

There was a blind face in the crowd of onlookers who shouted: "Yan Ping, who sings rock 'n' roll, is here!" Over there! He pointed to an unknown starlet with an excited face.

The crowd swarmed in the direction he pointed.

The police who maintained law and order shouted desperately, barely keeping the crowd from rioting, and they were sweating profusely and almost using all their strength. A young male policeman saw Sun Hexiang and shouted: "Go to Gate No. 6, there are few people there!" ”

That's how beauties are treated.

Sun Hexiang smiled sweetly back, inspiring the young policeman's infinite motivation.

"It's a big show." She sighed softly. (To be continued.) )