Chapter 113: A Headache Program

The second watch, today will be the second watch, Lao Bai is too tired, try to recover the third watch tomorrow! In the end, I still begged for Sanjiang tickets, knelt down for all the uncles, and gave some Sanjiang tickets!

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Bai Jingwen covered her head and pouted like she looked very cute, and said angrily: "Don't hit me on the head, I'll be stupid." ”

The remaining girls shook their heads and said they wouldn't.

Bei Yiming put his hope on Xiang Beni and said, "You just said dancing, what kind of dance do you know?" ”

Xiang Beni sneered: "Actually, I can't dance." ”

Bei Yiming and the six girls first said "sigh" in unison, and then said together: "You won't say it?" ”

Xiang Beini became the finger of thousands of people, and said very unconvinced: "Isn't the gala just singing and dancing?" I said what's wrong with dancing? ”

Bei Yiming rubbed his head and said, "Tell me what talents you have." ”

Bai Jingwen jumped up and down to Bei Yiming, and said as if asking for credit: "I can sing." ”

Bei Yiming's face was happy and said, "Then you sing and we'll listen to it." ”

Bai Jingwen was puzzled: "But this is not KTV?" There's no microphone, and there's no subtitles, I can't sing without reading the subtitles, and those lyrics are so hard to remember, I can't remember them. ”

Bei Yiming, who was disappointed again, was very depressed, how could he come to power at this level? He looked at the others without giving up and said, "What about you? ”

Xiang Beini and others, you look at me, I look at you, no one has a talent that can be mastered, they are beautiful, but they are not versatile talented women, there are so many beautiful and versatile women in the world?

Bei Yiming looked sideways at Hu Jie, who was squatting on the side, stretched out his foot and kicked his buttocks, and said, "What will you do, old Hu?" ”

Hu Jie smiled: "I'll eat, is this okay?" ”

Bei Yiming's face darkened, and he said disdainfully with the seven golden flowers: "Get out." ”

Hu Jie, who was despised by everyone, stiffened his neck and said, "What will you do, Xiaobeizi?" ”

Bei Yiming was choked by these words, and opened his mouth and said, "I...... I......! I lasted for a long time, and finally said, "I'll eat it too." ”

Bai Jingwen stretched out her hand and hung her fair cheeks and said, "Director Bei, you are the director, how can you know how to eat like Hu Jie's foodie, shame!" ”

Bei Yiming rubbed his hair painfully and said: "I really don't know anything, I will always sit and watch from the audience when I go to school." ”

Xiang Beini sighed and said, "It's really blind to your little face, so handsome, you can't do anything?" How do you pick up girls? It's sad. ”

Bei Yiming said with a black line at the end: "We have to come up with a brilliant program this time, give me a good idea, tomorrow one by one, who can't think of any program, etiquette training is practiced for four hours a day." ”

The seven golden flowers condemned in unison: "We are nurses and not stars, so what show can we think of?" It's not fair, we protest! ”

Bei Yiming smiled and said: "This matter is so decided, what can you do to me?" Don't forget that I'm the director, okay, you guys practice well, I still have to go beforehand. ”

Still under this sentence Bei Yiming ran away very irresponsibly, he also had to think of a way, it was a matter of whether plastic surgery could be famous, he had to go all out, rack his brains to think about it himself, beg grandpa to tell grandma to beg someone, in short, he had to make a brilliant show.

Bei Yiming went back to the bar and first found Qin Wu and the others, and asked them to help think about it, but Qin Wu and the others replied quite simply, let us help you do dirty work, tired work, and even help you kill people and set fires, want to show? Forget it, do it yourself, we don't have that cell.

Bei Yiming was hit again, and secretly hated that his brain was really in the water, and let Qin Wu and these rough men come up with a brilliant show, isn't this equivalent to letting Zhang Fei embroider?

These people can't be counted on, Bei Yiming can only figure out a way by himself, turn on the computer and start looking for video materials.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Zhengyu, who had been missing for several days, arrived with Dang Hao, and Su Zhengyu didn't wait for his ass to sit down and said, "How about my help?" ”

Bei Yiming smiled bitterly: "Your favor is really good, kill two birds with one stone, but the problem is that none of these people under me and I can come up with a brilliant show." ”

Su Zhengyu was surprised: "Isn't it?" You guys are an operating department, so many people can't even think of a good program? ”

Bei Yiming nodded with a wry smile and said: "There are a total of nine people in our department, including me, and there is no problem for us to operate on the patient, but I think there is really no such capable person in the show." ”

Speaking of this, Bei Yiming said again: "Let's not talk about this first, where have you gone these days?" The phone is also turned off. ”

Su Zhengyu sighed and said; "I can still go there, confined at home, it's not because of you, as soon as I told my son about it, he became angry, saying that I was fooling around, I grinded him for a day before he agreed, but asked me not to go out and run around, so I had to stay at home, alas, suffocated me, so boring."

Su Zhengyu said it lightly, but Bei Yiming wanted to know how troublesome it was to do this, Su Zhenfeng is the secretary of the municipal party committee, yes, but he was defeated and retreated by Zhang Wanqing and other local factions, and life was quite difficult.

One is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and the other is an unknown little doctor, for the sake of a little doctor, he made such a big move, even if Su Zhenfeng can brush up in front of the people of the city, but he will agree? But in the end, he agreed, and he didn't have to think that Su Zhengyu must have done it with a lot of effort.

In order to help Bei Yiming, Su Zhengyu was soft and hard, and used all the ways he could come up with to deal with him, and finally contributed to this thing that was similar to nonsense, for which Bei Yiming was very grateful, reached out and patted Su Zhengyu's shoulder and said, "Thank you." ”

Su Zhengyu smiled: "Thank you for what?" What a big deal, I'm just talking about it. ”

Dang Hao pursed his lips and began to dismantle the stage: "I don't know who used the hunger strike like a fart child!" ”

Su Zhengyu's old face turned red and shouted: "You shut up for me, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." Speaking of this, Su Zhengyu was afraid that Bei Yiming would ask him what tricks he used, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "You said you can't think of a good show?" ”

Bei Yiming nodded and said depressedly: "Yes, I'm worried to death." ”

Su Zhengyu thought for a while and said: "My sister may be able to help with this favor, she is learning to be a broadcaster and host, and now she is an anchor, she can be regarded as half of the entertainment industry, she should be able to think of it, let's go to her, but okay, you kid can't use this opportunity to soak my sister." ”

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