Chapter 761: IQ Tax
Teacher Ouyang stood up amid applause.
"Congratulations, congratulations."
The invited guests were all celebrating Mr. Ouyang.
"It's fun, it's really fun."
The old artist on the left is really a little envious in this atmosphere.
This feeling of palace-level actors competing in the same hall is an enviable opportunity for any actor who likes to act.
When they were first casting, they weren't selected, and it's not a shame.
Right now.
They slapped their thighs in pity.
Of course.
The most pity is the old man.
Originally, Mr. Ouyang was the director of a new drama, and when he didn't take the play before reading the script, he should direct the play.
"This should be mine!"
His eyes were like knives, slashing at Teacher Ouyang.
I didn't think it at the time.
The old man now feels that Ouyang has robbed this book, which is simply heinous.
I don't blame him for thinking so.
When this drama came out, a drama critic in Jiangyang's hometown said that Renyi finally had a new play that could be compared with "Teahouse" half a century after the advent of "Teahouse".
This must be an exaggeration.
But the drama critic dared to say this sentence, proving that there is still something in this drama, and it is no wonder that the old man gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Next time, next time."
Teacher Ouyang was fluttering, and patted his old friend on the shoulder comfortingly, "Please drink flowers in the evening!"
Taishang Laojun ordered aphrodisiac wine.
Old man: "You infected Wu Xiu?"
Does this Jingyi director have a tradition of being scammed, or what?
He hurriedly thought about whether he might be defrauded, he didn't know if he didn't introspect, and he was shocked when he introspected, and the old man found out that he had pocket money to let the old woman of his family take care of it, and the silver in his pocket couldn't even afford a portion of plum cabbage and meat.
OK.
Lao Fu now thinks that it should be the director of Jiangyang's drama who has this tradition.
But—
He thought about it for a moment, and thought that he should also pay some IQ tax.
Otherwise, it will not become the tradition of Jiangyang drama director.
"My son-in-law sent it, and it's been more than a year since I left it home—"
Teacher Ouyang was talking about it, and he heard Jiang Handsome Brother in the back congratulate him: "Teacher Ouyang, congratulations, the performance is amazing."
It's a lot of noise.
Teacher Ouyang turned around: "Thank you, thank you."
Just before he could say a few words, Mr. Ouyang asked the people in front of him to easily pull the topic away.
Leaving Jiang Handsome Guy stunned.
Xiao Yang now knows why Jiang Shuai guy wants to change seats with him.
In this thunderous applause, congratulations want the director to hear, not only loudly, but also leaning over, this sense of existence is too difficult to brush.
But.
This Jiang handsome guy is too, if you let me change seats now, I'll change it with you.
Such a handsome person, why don't you know how to work around.
Jiang Shuai retracted his gaze and just met Xiao Yang's gaze.
He smiled at Xiao Yang, and then didn't know what to think, so he took out his phone, "Add a friend?"
"Huh?"
Xiao Yang was stunned, "Okay."
They added friends.
After adding friends and sitting back in his seat, Jiang Shuai woke up and shook his head self-deprecatingly.
He's crazy.
He subconsciously added Xiaoyang's friend to know Jiang Yang through this outsider, so that he could have the opportunity to play such a role in the book and cross the gold.
Also blame Jiang Yang.
Why is this book so good!
Didn't he lose his cold and handsome temperament all of a sudden?
The actors came out for a curtain call, applause rang out again, and then it was over, until the street lights were dim
On the way, Xiao Yang and a few people were still reminiscing about the drama just now, "Jiang Yang is amazing." Grape said.
Hou Bing: "I think he's ghostwriting now."
Xiao Yang: "You're too."
He felt that Jiang Yang had practiced picking yin and supplementing yang, and took away Sister Ning's talent, which was a more reliable reason.
Lu Xiaoyu: "By the way, did you add that celebrity friend?"
"Plus."
Xiao Yang saw it very thoroughly: "I want to know Jiang Yang."
He could only say that the brother's calculation was wrong.
When their buddies are together, as long as they don't encounter difficulties, they rarely talk about work.
Jiang Yang didn't talk, not because he was afraid that a few of them would ask him for help or something.
He was still stuck in his student days-
Just a few buddies get together to play.,Don't talk about studying.,Unless you copy homework.。
This is also the reason why Xiao Yang's brothers are still the same as before.
Jiang Yang rarely said how cowhide the scripts he wrote, and rarely said how powerful the books he wrote, as if these were not written by him, he was very lightweight, he didn't feel a little arrogant, and naturally he couldn't feel a trace of estrangement.
Of course.
This grandson is a wife maniac, talking about how powerful his wife is all day long.
But—
When Li Yu became famous, they experienced it and knew how powerful she was, but they would only think that Jiang Yang was making a fuss and had never seen the world.
So—
This handsome guy Jiang still doesn't want to beat him.
Xiao Yang: "Just ignore him, I've blocked his circle of friends."
He also didn't like Jiang Yang to be involved in these people's sophistication.
Sometimes I am tired and sleepy at work, and looking back, I have a friend who takes it to treat electronic impotence, which is also very good.
Hou Bing came by car.
Drive a vineyard's car.
After they drove back, there was still time to start a game, and when Jiang Yang was asked to go online, Jiang Yang asked them to wait.
Li Qingning is helping him apply a mask.
Moisturizing or something poured second, when the main mask was applied, his wife applied the mask on his face, the careful action, the gentleness when patting the water, Jiang Yang really liked it.
After applying the mask, he reluctantly went online.
"Really, it's always comfortable to wear a mask."
After he went online, he suggested Uncle Wang and Xiao Yang: "If you have a wife, try it."
"What, no wife?!"
Jiang Yang asked himself, "Haha, I have!"
Li Qingning gave him a kick and took the phone by the way: "I kicked it for you." 「
Everyone: "Sister Ning is domineering."
Live room.
After the live broadcast brother played a few games, the audience couldn't stand it anymore.
It's too vegetable.
"If you play the game again, I'll kill myself!"
"I thought we were all brothers, I didn't expect you to torture me like this!"
"Gotta get it."
The live broadcast brother was also embarrassed to play, so he simply stopped playing, turned on Push and Push, and chatted by the way.
The most popular thing in the entertainment sector is the news of Li Yu's participation in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, and a reporter took a video of her getting off the bus outside the TV station when she went to the studio to rehearse.
After she got out of the car, she brushed her hair while walking, and then the video went viral.
There are those who praise Li Yu for his temperament, and there are those who don't want to be fascinated, and there are also those who pull out their knives to cut Jiangyang, at least when the live broadcast brother is playing this video, the barrage is full of wife-snatching hatred, but no one cares about the live broadcast brother's foot picking operation just now.
There are also people who are looking forward to the return of the Great Demon King's Spring Festival Gala.
Because the Spring Festival Gala has been missing her for the past five years, song programs are boring.
Five years is a short time.
Five years is also a long time.
Li Yu retired for five years, and the king of heaven lacked an opponent, so he was put on the table all of a sudden.
He also went to the Spring Festival Gala in the first two years, and in the last three years, he simply took care of the baby at home.
Even in the two years I went up, I was also a foreign worker, and the melody was beautiful, and nothing else.
That's it, song programs are also supported by him, and the Spring Festival Gala in the remaining three years is not as good as a year, and even the number of professional singers has become fewer, acting in movies, TV series, and even variety shows have to form a group to sing two sentences to praise the new era.
You know—
Ten years ago.
Fish! Fish! Fish! Let the bass instrument be heard clearly by men, women and children all over the country.
Nine years ago.
Tianwang's song "Mountains and Rivers" is very popular, playing a hand of rap, the fusion of erhu, suona and electronic music.
It can be said that -
In the era of the rise of the Internet and everyone is a strange information recipient, only these two are still bringing sharp, new and beautiful music, becoming trend leaders, and every time they appear, they will inevitably bring one or two national songs.
And yet—
Li Yu retreated, and the king of heaven pendulum.
The audience suddenly found that the songs of the Spring Festival Gala were no longer refreshing, and their eyes were bright.
There is no longer a national song,
Therefrom.
Li Qingning's flirtatious hair in front of the studio couldn't stay on the hot search.
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