Chapter Forty-Eight: Underground Love

Guo Xiaoyu slept until noon the next day, if it wasn't for Hong Tao's phone call, Guo Xiaoyu might have to continue to sleep. As for the reason why Hong Tao called him, it was because Qin Feng and his group actually stayed up all night and cut it out.

"What's going on? Asking them to hand over in the afternoon is to let them sleep well at night, and they actually stay up late, I really don't know what young people are thinking in their heads now. Guo Xiaoyu didn't look at himself and was only twenty years old now, and said that others were young people. Besides, you're the weird guy among young people.

When Guo Xiaoyu arrived at the editing room, he saw six national treasures looking at the film he cut out energetically, not to mention Qin Feng's three boys, and even Mo Yanyun's three girls also had two big bags under their eyes, I really don't know if they will collapse if they want to see their appearance.

"Hey, don't tell me you haven't slept all night."

"It's okay, we're not sleepy." Yes, I asked in vain.

Qin Feng hurriedly pulled Guo Xiaoyu to the video and said, "Come and take a look, Hong Productions has already watched it just now, and he said that he wants you to finish the final cut." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll see, if there is any problem, I will modify it myself, you all hurry home and sleep. Come back tomorrow morning and do the rest. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. You hurry up and take a look, and if you can, we'll do it now. "Qin Feng and the six of them are like being beaten with chicken blood, and they are completely different from Guo Xiaoyu yesterday.

"I'll do the fine cut at least tomorrow, so you can't just wait here."

"It's okay, we'll watch you do it, just in time we can learn."

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Guo Xiaoyu accentuated his tone and said, "You go back and rest, and you will be busy in post-production." Saying that, Guo Xiaoyu ignored them and turned around to watch the video they edited.

"I ......" Qin Feng may have had a short circuit in his head, and he hadn't heard what Guo Xiaoyu meant. Mo Yanyun, who was still a girl, was more delicate, and she quickly pulled Qin Feng out.

Seeing that they were finally gone, Guo Xiaoyu also breathed a sigh of relief. There are two reasons why he must Qin Feng and them go, because the consciousness is just like what he said, after he finishes the fine cutting, Qin Feng and they will be busy, and now they must rest enough. The second reason is that Guo Xiaoyu's editing method is completely different from other editing, he has seen the original version of his previous life, just copy it, plus the scenes of Guo's father and Guo Xiaoyi are enough, if Qin Feng and they are here, Guo Xiaoyu really doesn't know how to explain it.

The process of fine editing is as Guo Xiaoyu thought, it is very smooth, the content of the first two issues has been almost completed at nine o'clock in the evening, and the rest can be finished tomorrow morning, so Guo Xiaoyu decided to go home and rest first.

The door of the editing room was closed, and the TV station had already left work, and everything seemed quiet. Guo Xiaoyu, who originally wanted to go home, suddenly remembered that Mr. He and they were rehearsing for Kuaiben, Mr. He, every time before the official recording, the five hosts would conduct several imaginary rehearsals without guests, Guo Xiaoyu decided to go and see them.

When I came to the rehearsal place of Kuaiben, the silent TV station suddenly became lively, and the ample lighting made people feel like daytime. Seeing Guo Xiaoyu coming, Teacher He came up and said in surprise: "Xiaoyu, why are you here, shouldn't you sleep at home at this time?" ”

"Mr. He, since "Where Are You Going, Dad", when have I had a good night's sleep again. No, I just finished the fine editing of the show, and I remembered that you were still rehearsing, so I wanted to ask you to go to supper together. ”

"Cheng, you wait a while. It just so happened that we booked a room and were going to sing, so let's go together later. ”

"Sing." Guo Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "That's okay, but I can't play too late, we still have to do subtitles and soundtracks tomorrow." ”

"That's what you do?" Teacher He was very surprised, the post-production of the show was very fine, and there was no clear division of labor at all, but they didn't expect Guo Xiaoyu and them to encounter this kind of thing. Thinking of this, Mr. He's brows furrowed unnaturally, Mr. He still knew a lot about the dirty things on the TV station, so he had to pat Guo Xiaoyu's shoulder and comfort him softly: "It's hard for you......"

"It's fine." Guo Xiaoyu smiled freely and said, "I can order these things, it won't be difficult for me." ”

Teacher He's hand was on Guo Xiaoyu's shoulder for a long time, and he said four words: "Good job!" ”

At this time, Xie Na came over and said, "Xiao Yu, shouldn't you kid be sleeping now?"

"I love to sleep, but I don't have to be so weird for everyone." Guo Xiaoyu cried and said, "That sister, I didn't sleep at this time, is it so strange?"

"Ah" Xie Na said with a smile on his face, "It's not strange, it's not strange, how can it be strange." Xiao Yu is such a diligent person, how could he go to bed so early. ”

"That sister...... Guo Xiaoyu flashed his fist and said, "That sister, Mr. He, have they ever beaten you?"

"Not yet." Teacher He hurriedly answered: "However, we have always had this impulse."

"Xiao, you still want to beat me, and you don't look at your little arms and legs." Xie Na is completely despising Teacher He.

Teacher He hid behind Guo Xiaoyu, poked his head out, and said, "Don't be arrogant, I still have Xiaoyu."

These two are both over half a hundred years old, and they still want to be like children. Guo Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said, "Teacher He, didn't you just say that you were going to sing, hurry up."

"Okay, we're all done, watch me give you a good show today." This kind of fun thing, Xie Na will always be so enthusiastic.

Seeing Xie Na's smug look, Teacher He struck: "With your broken voice, you can only sing pineapple jackfruit." If it's your one, maybe it's okay. ”

"Why, I'm not convinced, I'll call him over later, and he admires my heavenly singing." With that, Xie Na went to revel alone again.

"Well, it's hopeless." Teacher He looked at Guo Xiaoyu and said, "You don't know yet, then there is a boyfriend who has been talking for several years, but he hasn't said it, but we all know it."

"Who is it?" Guo Xiaoyu really asked knowingly.

"It's a newcomer in the music world, the third place in our last Happy Boys, Zhang Jie." Obviously, Teacher He and the others had already regarded Guo Xiaoyu as a good friend, otherwise how could they talk to him about such a private matter.

"Really!" Guo Xiaoyu's surprise is half-true, Guo Xiaoyu has known this news for a long time, and he also knows that this year in another time and space, the love of celebrities is like mushrooms after a rain, but it is so energetic that it can't make headlines. But Zhang Jie and Xie Na have been married in cash for several years in that time and space, and Zhang Jie is also a rising star in the music scene, far from being as famous as he is now.

While talking, Mr. He and the others all packed up, and everyone was ready to set off to sing. There were talking and laughing along the way, and he was very happy, since he was in charge of "Where Are You Going, Dad", Guo Xiaoyu was so relaxed for the first time. To say that the only thing that made him unable to figure it out was that Wu Xin ignored him all the way, and said several times that she wanted to go home, if it wasn't for Xie Na's pull, she would have left early. Guo Xiaoyu was confused by her actions, and when she remembered that the sister said that her eldest aunt was here, it was estimated that it would be fine in a few days. Guo Xiaoyu simply didn't mess with her, and chatted happily with Teacher He about the shortcomings of the parents.

PS: I have a cold, and I just finished taking medicine. While coding words, I have a runny nose, which is so uncomfortable.