There are more than 200 people up and down the dark night studio, but once they work, the efficiency is amazing.

Qin Ye was dragged by Xu Mengqing and He Yan to the bar for a Christmas Eve, and returned to the studio the next morning, and the filming contract for "Phoenix Flying" had been signed.

In other words, as long as the ark chooses the day to start, the people in the studio can collectively pack up and go to the film and television base.

Qin Ye was very satisfied with this.

"Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

After receiving the signed contract from Qin Ye's hand, Gu Yilin asked with a funny face.

Looking at her expression, it is estimated that the bad news is not too bad.

Qin Ye took the coffee cup handed by the front desk and hugged it in his hand, "Bad news." ”

"The bad news is that the crew of "The Legend of Concubine Ming" already knew that we had bought the copyright of "Phoenix Flying" and planned to sing against them, and they bought a large number of sailors and began to hack our studio."

The network situation is unfavorable, but Gu Yilin's face does not show the slightest bit of unhappiness.

On the contrary, he looked disapproving, "The good news is that although "Phoenix Flying" is unfinished, there are still a considerable number of original fans. Guan Guan Juzhou released a message saying that he would rewrite the ending, and when the time comes, let's just film according to the new ending. In addition to this, there are ......"

Seeing Qin Ye sipping coffee and nodding incessantly, I don't know whether she was praising the mellow coffee or praising Guan Guan Juzhou, Gu Yilin continued: "I counted it last night, and half of the actors who joined the group were originally chasing books, and they ate the plot more thoroughly, so it can be regarded as an unexpected joy." ”

"Yay!"

Qin Ye stretched his waist and lay on his back in the seat, "In that case, in half a year, I will wait to collect the fruits of your victory." ”

"Sister Gu, I want to sleep for a while, and help me bring the door when I leave."

said vaguely, Qin Ye fell asleep in seconds.

When I opened my eyes, the moon was already sparse outside the window.

didn't get up, just lay quietly in the chair and watched the starry sky for a while, and heard the sound of deliberately light footsteps outside the door, Qin Ye sat up and turned on the light.

Outside the door, several girls who probed their brains seemed to be startled and patted their chests one after another.

Instead, he knocked on the door with a surprised face and asked, "Brother Night, Merry Christmas!" ”

"Brother Ye, let's invite you to dinner, okay?"

It was already time to get off work, and they automatically ignored Qin Ye's identity as the boss, and the girls launched an invitation with ease.

"No need to ......"

Hearing Qin Ye's refusal, the disappointment on the girls' faces just surfaced, and they saw Qin Ye standing up and tidying up their clothes, "I invite you." ”

"Oh yes, Brother Night, I love you!"

"Look, I'll just say that Brother Ye won't refuse us, you won't come yet!"

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, right? I'll punish myself for a while. ”

……

Before he went out, he was already happy, and several girls hugged Qin Ye all the way out of the president's office.

The team of several people, when they went downstairs to the lobby on the first floor, had evolved into a company-wide dinner posture.

The first floor was also full of people, and everyone looked up at the ten-meter-high Christmas tree.

Every time someone takes off the gift box and takes out the gifts inside, the onlookers will let out a long sigh of "hey".

No one even noticed that Qin Ye was coming, and when a boy finally took out Qin Ye's signed photo and the card inviting him to dinner from the box, the lobby was already full of mourning, wailing that he was not so lucky.

The selected boy was happy and shy at the same time, and when he saw Qin Ye in front of him, he was even more cramped and uneasy.

Seeing Qin Ye beckoning him to follow, the boy immediately followed.

In the next moment, a pleasant voice sounded in the noisy crowd, "Xiao Jun......"