29, what my heart desires (2 more 2)
Xin Huan then met with the directors of "Ink Danqing".
This time, the syndicate cooperated with Channel L, and the premiere right of the broadcast platform was given to Channel L, so the chief director of "Ink Danqing" is from Channel L. Radio L also paid full attention to this program, and the chief director Ding Lei has been the director of the Spring Festival Gala for several years in a row, needless to say, he has rich experience.
The syndicate is specifically responsible for the production of the show, and a total of three directors form a director team and work together.
Xin Huan's communication with his three directors is good, but his communication with Ding Lei frequently hits the rocks.
Ding Lei began to hear that the overall planning of "Ink and Wash Danqing" was from Xin Huan, and he still had some respect; But after seeing that Xin Huan was just a little girl in her early 20s, and she was Xin Ziyang's daughter, Ding Lei began to show a little contempt for plutonium.
What Ding Lei would think, Xin Huan could roughly guess. This is not unexpected, she doesn't care, she just wants to dispel each other's suspicions as soon as possible, worried that it will affect the production of the show.
Seeing Xin Huan put away his edges and corners, and his attitude towards him was full of humility, Ding Lei said: "Little girl, to be honest, this kind of talent show you are making up, although the way of broadcasting it in installments through TV stations in China is still relatively novel, but in my eyes, it is really uncreative. β
"If you talk about the draft for film and television casting, Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige have already played it; And in this way of installment broadcast on TV, foreigners have been playing for some years. Xin Huan, don't think that you have been abroad for a year, and if you get back an award, by the way, you will succeed if you bring back this model abroad. Wattle"
The three directors of the syndicate were all stunned and secretly worried about Xin Huan.
Xin Huan also felt harsh, but he just smiled faintly: "Director Ding is right. Huanzi, I have little qualifications and a young age, and all I can do now is to be a toddler in Handan. If you study BBC in the UK and do variety shows in China, you have to learn from Director Ding. I know that you have a lot of things in your stomach, and any one that you take out is enough for me to study for half my life...... Director Ding, Huanzi, whether I can get rid of your evaluation today in the future depends on your teaching! β
"Anyway, I also have the opportunity to cooperate with Director Ding this time, don't let outsiders see me and laugh at me in the future, saying that I didn't even learn anything from Director Ding...... At that time, even Director Ding will be embarrassed to accompany me. β
Ding Lei glanced at Xin Huan at this time: "Little girl, you kidnapped me?" β
Xin Huan smiled and got up to toast Ding Lei: "Director Ding, because of "Ink Danqing", we are now on the same boat. Ten years of repairing in the same boat, it is my blessing to be able to help each other in the same boat with Director Ding. Director Ding, Huanzi toasts you! β
Seeing off Ding Lei, Xin Huan returned to the company with his three directors. Huang Song, one of the directors, said: "I sweated for you. But it seems that Lao Ding has been subdued by you, and the cooperation will be smoother in the future. β
Xin Huan shook his head: "Don't be too happy too early." Lao Ding is a TV station person and has a sense of superiority in his heart; Once a person relies on his sense of superiority and is too lazy to use his brain and study, then he will inevitably stick to the rules. I watched all the programs in the primary selection stage, and I could see the collision of old and new concepts in the production process. In the PK stage, we can no longer be constrained. When the time comes, we have to find a way to put Lao Ding in the air, and the actual operation will have to be carried out by the three of you! β
Huang Song was stunned: "...... Huanzi, what do you mean? β
Xin Huanhui smiled: "I will make the script, we have to take the entire recording process into our own hands." Whether it is the director of the TV station, the judges, or even the media observers and live audiences, all the reactions must follow the predetermined procedure of the script. Otherwise, once something goes wrong, we can only pay for it ourselves! β
Huang Song was also smart, so he lowered his voice: "...... Is it for: and Yu? β.
How can it not be because of Heyu? When Xin Huan buried himself in writing the script at night, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Although in her heart, no one is more valuable than him, but for the sake of Ink Tianhua and the Syndicate, she must also eliminate He Yu as soon as possible.
In the process of the primary election, although she warned Xin Ziyang several times, Xin Ziyang's control of the process was still not good enough, and she gave He Yu the opportunity to pass all the way to the PK stage...... Since Xin Ziyang can't be ruthless with this heart, she is the only one who can be ruthless.
It just hurts to break her wrist, but she can bear it.
What's more, she wants to control the overall situation like this, and it's not just for Heyu alone...... From now on, all the contestants who enter the PK stage of "Ink Danqing" must sign a contract with the syndicate, so each of these people may set off a butterfly effect in the next few years, and she can't help but be prepared when the butterfly is about to flap its wings, otherwise once the wind from the butterfly wings turns into a storm and tsunami, it will be too late.
There are 16 contestants who have advanced at the moment, except for the four people of Ink Tianhua and He Yu, the remaining 11 people, each of whom she has to be careful about.
The script is easy to write, but it is difficult to guess, she wrote the script process and key control points, and the door was knocked.
Xin Huan stretched half of his waist, he was a spirit!
She stepped barefoot on the carpet and walked silently towards the door. When she looked up at the doorway, it was blockedβshe was lying down and looking through the crack in the door below.
In fact, she doesn't even need to look at it, she can know who Lu Dao is. But it was because of Zhilu Dao that she couldn't open the door, and she hoped that the person outside the door was not that person!
There was silence inside the door for a long time, and he spoke outside: "Auntie, I know that you are inside, open the door." β
Xin Huan fell to the ground on all fours, gritted his teeth and said in his heart, "Wrong, I'm not here." I'm not here, I'm not here, please disappear, okay? β
As if he could hear her thoughts, he said patiently outside, "Auntie, open the door." If I don't open the door, I'll go to the front desk and ask for the room card, saying that you fainted inside......"
Bastard!
Xin Huan had no choice but to get up and open the door, glaring at him coldly: "What do you want?" β
He smiled knowingly, "I didn't think about itβhow; He walked in and whispered into her ear, "I just, I want toβyou." β
Xin Huan could only take a step back, let him in, and quickly close the door. In despair, he clasped his arm and asked, "Let's not make such a fuss, okay?" Heyu, I'm not coming back to play, and I'm not going back to the old days of three years, I'm coming back to work. β
He sat down comfortably and listened carefully to what she said: "I didn't stop at three years ago...... I'm also in the moment. It's just that my dreams have never changed, whether it was three years ago or now. β
She was caught off guard and turned her back sharply: "How many more times do you want me to say it?" No, just can't! β
He smiled softly: "But after saying it so many times, you should always understand that it is useless; No matter how many times you say it, it still doesn't work. β
Xin Huan turned around: "What, are you forcing me?" Do you think I'm really going to do anything about you? β
He sighed, got up and walked up to her, "You can't avoid my ......"
As he spoke, he naturally tilted his head towards her, and his lips fell to the side of her neck.
Xin Huan choked and hurriedly avoided it.
"And Yu!" She shouted: "Don't force me to hate you!" β
He took a deep breath, suppressed his disappointment, and smiled peacefully, "Okay, I was wrong. Auntie, don't be angry. Let's not talk about that. β
Xin Huan pointed to the door: "Then you still don't leave?" β
"Don't go." He shook his head calmly: "Since Auntie has always emphasized that we are relatives, then Auntie can't let me go, right?" When my aunt came back from Beijing, I had to accompany my aunt, which was my obligation as a nephew. β
Xin Huan glared at him, annoyed that he was speechless again.
He Yu Zhanyan smiled: "Auntie, I'm hungry, let's have dinner together." β
"I'm going to have dinner and go back to your own house!" Xin Huan couldn't help but shout. As soon as she saw his sweet smile, she felt that her heart could not be loaded. It can't be like this, she can't be attacked by him little by little like this. "As the eldest young master of the He family, what you have in your family is delicious, don't talk to me here!"
"The food at home is not fragrant." He was not annoyed at all, but pouted like a child: "Auntie is stingy, and she refuses to invite me to eat a meal?" Okay, I'll just ask my aunt to eat. As he spoke, he happily picked up the menu and ordered, saying, "The chefs in this hotel are not bad, what does my aunt want to eat?" I'm in for a treat. β
She's not talking about who treats you, but he's so good at messing around! Xin Huan walked over and grabbed the menu: "Don't you change your concept?" β
He pouted and grabbed her elbow, and gestured to return the menu: "Auntie, don't be angry, it's all my fault?" I'm really hungry, and it's true that I don't eat well at home...... Doesn't my aunt understand that in the past three years, I have eaten nothing at all? β
"Don't say it again!" Xin Huan roared: "I don't want to hear it." β
He Yu smiled softly again: "Okay, I won't say it anymore." I just want to tell my aunt: Auntie, why don't you reward your nephew with a mouthful of delicious food. Only with my aunt can I eat deliciously. β
Xin Huan couldn't bear to listen to him linger like this, so he threw away the menu and went back to the computer by himself.
He looked at her back, quietly hid his sigh, and went to order food happily. Shaoqing's dinner was delivered, and he pushed the dining cart over by himself, coaxing Xin Huan: "Auntie, it's time to eat." My aunt has eaten and drunk enough, and then think about how to eliminate me. β
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