The new CCTV building has not yet been opened, and their hotel is not far from the old CCTV building on Chang'an Avenue, but they drove there because the weather outside was too cold.

But no matter how slow the speed is, it will take more than ten minutes.

This little time is definitely not enough.

"Oh."

Seeing the quick effect feedback, Han Xiaozhu, who knew that the little handsome brother's self-cultivation last night, pretended to be 'simple', and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Sister Xiaozhu, you don't care?"

"And what do you want me to do?"

“……”

Originally, it was ten minutes away, but at the request of Han Xiaozhu, I made a special circle, and it took half an hour to arrive.

Looking at Sister Han who was holding up her hair and drinking mineral water to rinse her mouth, Wang Yongren's calm and unwavering eyes showed indescribable appreciation, and he picked up the coffee and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Compared with the new building that opened five or six years later, Wang Yongren feels that the towering and straight CCTV building in front of him is more in line with his aesthetics, and the studio hall in the podium next to it is large enough to be easy to enter and exit.

When Wang Yongren walked into the studio in a down jacket, a wave of heat rushed to his face, followed by a noisy voice in his ears.

"May I ask if it is the writer Mr. Wang Yongren and Mr. Han?"

Before Wang Yongren could finish looking, a young girl with a work number plate greeted him.

"I'm Wang Yongren, and this is Mr. Han."

Looking at the enthusiastic smiles of the staff in front of him, Wang Yongren nodded yes, and confirmed the identity of Sister Han next to him by the way.

"Please come with me, Director Chen is already waiting for you."

After confirming the identity of the other party, the young girl stayed on the handsome guy for an extra second, then smiled and led the two towards the studio.

“…… You just have to stand on the stage, like this, like this...... Pay attention to the headset's reminder and keep your mouth ......"

“…… Okay, almost, that is, Writer Wang's posture can be a little more relaxed. Andy and they all have to come over to rehearse in the evening, please come over again. ”

"Okay."

Walking quickly all over the stage, Wang Yongren listened to the middle-aged director's soft introduction and guidance, and nodded yes again and again.

】

I feel that this Spring Festival Gala is not difficult!

In less than half an hour, under the leadership of the young girl before, Wang Yongren and the two left the studio hall.

Originally, Wang Yongren still wanted to find the figure of Tianxian MM, but because the on-site personnel were too mixed, he stopped thinking about it.

"I'll take you to the tearoom to do it!"

After getting back into the car, Han Xiaozhu didn't talk about the details of the performance, and talked about the follow-up arrangements with a smile.

"I don't know my life well, so I can only listen to Sister Xiaozhu's arrangement."

Regarding his itinerary, Wang Yongren shrugged his shoulders and looked 'submissive'.

"Hehe......"

After laughing a few times, Han Xiaozhu, who commanded the driver, said to the little handsome brother in front of him: "After the Spring Festival Gala is broadcast, our publishing house will unite several film and television companies to promote another wave of "Pacific Rim" to maintain the popularity ......"

There were no other outsiders, Wang Yongren and Sister Han sat in a theater teahouse and spent a leisurely morning.

In the afternoon, I naturally want to take a nap.

How can that little distance in the car in the morning!

At half past seven in the evening, Wang Yongren, who came to the studio hall on time, saw Andy and Eason who had not been seen for a long time.

According to the staff's arrangement, the three of them shared a dressing room, and next to it was the dressing room of 'her' combination.

In the Spring Festival Gala stage, which is the No. 1 in the ratings, even Andy, who is the king of Hong Kong City, will not have a single dressing room, but there are fewer people and the area is a little more spacious.

"Hey, Yongin, long time no see."

Seeing the young handsome writer, Andy and the two stepped forward to hug each other warmly.

As the soul of the Hong Kong City music scene, they naturally heard about the new English singles released by several female singers in Sakura Country, and knew that the young creator had made another move, and as soon as he came out, there were four English songs, two of which were also on the top 50 of the North American announcement chart.

Although the ranking is low, it is the announcement list of North America, the vane of global pop music, which is amazing.

Although they are both involved in film and television, Andy is mainly involved in film and television, but he and Eason will never dislike to be enterprising in the music industry.

In these years, there are many artists who can sing, but there are very few lyricists who can write hit songs.

What's more, they Chinese have a natural weakness on the North American music bulletin chart, and they may not see a song in the top 100 of the weekly list all year round.

"Brother Hua, eason, good evening."

After saying hello to the two seniors in the Chinese music scene, Wang Yongren, as a junior, took the initiative to start the topic and briefly chatted about the interesting things in his recent life.

While chatting, Han Xiaozhu came in with a makeup artist and put on some makeup for Writer Wang.

Although Wang Yongren is young and handsome, and his skin is very good, under the illumination of the stage lights, he still has to put on some makeup, so as not to have any light reflections, which will affect his handsome appearance.

It didn't take long for Wang Yongren to see the young girl from before coming over to inform the three of them to play together.

Eason: Memories are just suitcases,

Filled with mountains and seas,

What the future holds,

But it won't be like that.

Andy: The soup of the years has been boiled hot,

It's used to catch the moon.

The dreams of childhood, the sorrow of growing up,

Time will carry it for me.

Wang Yongren: The girl in my memory,

Long hair falls to the waist.

The story is neither short nor long,

Just right to remember.

......

After going through the motions, Wang Yongren continued to chat with the two of them for a few words, and was led by the young female staff member to the dressing room next to him to meet and get acquainted with the 'her' group.

"Hello Writer Wang!"

It's not the first time they've met, but the three young and beautiful girls greeted this great writer very politely when they saw this great writer who is not what it used to be.

"Good evening."

Nodding with the three of them, Wang Yongren chatted with them for a few words, and then got down to business.

In addition to this song "Huaxia Keeps Turning", the "She" group also has a single "Huaxia", which has no less time than Wang Yongren.

"Hi there! Hello Writer Wang! ”

The four of them were discussing the lyrics, and Tang Jing, who was a frequent guest of the Spring Festival Gala, walked in in a down jacket and said hello to everyone, especially with the handsome young writer, who did not take any of the seniors' shelves.

"Teacher Tang, good evening."

In contrast, Wang Yongren and the other three girls responded very politely.

After a short period of familiarity, Tang Jing quickly got involved and became familiar with the distribution of lyrics together.

I have to say that the strength of the national team, even if Tang Jing received a little, the original sound of the scene still dropped the 'her' combination in seconds, not to mention Wang Yongren, a half-hanger.

Fortunately, it will not be a full open microphone that will be broadcast live at that time, otherwise Wang Yongren would be really embarrassed to go on stage.

"Writer Wang, if you have a chance in the future, you must consider me."

At the end of the game, Tang Jing, who was about to leave, smiled and said, stretching out his hand by the way.

As a singer, I am naturally clear about the changes in the North American music bulletin chart in January.

Songs by Sakura Kuni, Hamasaki and Boa and others have been in the top 50 of the announcement chart for two consecutive weeks, and many people in the industry are asking who the lyricist is, and those who are connected know that it is a certain world-renowned young writer.

Befriending a talented young writer is an opportunity that every singer can't turn down.

"Okay."

Understood the meaning of the other party's words, Wang Yongren smiled and shook hands with the other party to say goodbye.

As a player of the national team, he was deeply impressed by the song "Red Pity", and his strength was definitely not comparable to that of an idol singer.

"Writer Wang, please wait a minute."

Just as Wang Yongren was arranging two songs and preparing to leave, the young female staff member ran over again and explained to the handsome writer: "Director Chen said that I want to ask you to help make a pre-eucalyptus." ”

"Pre-eucalyptus?"

Hearing this word, Wang Yongren, who understood the meaning of the word in seconds, had curiosity in his eyes.

"In order to prevent deviations in the program time before 12 o'clock, the director team will prepare some pre-......"

When she was so by a handsome writer with a good temperament, the young girl's face turned a little crimson, and she didn't know if she was running too quickly or if the hall was too well heated.

"What do you need me to do?"

After getting the other party's explanation, Wang Yongren asked very realistically.

The so-called Spring Festival Gala pre-euphoria is just to ensure that the host announces the bell at 12 o'clock on time, and if the time of some programs is shortened or delayed, the duration of other programs must be adjusted, or a program will be added.

It is said that many years later, a certain movie celebrity starred in a sketch, which ended more than two minutes early, and all the pre-eucalyptus of the Spring Festival Gala was used, so that the host announced the arrival of the New Year on time.

Of course, if all goes well, this pre-eucalyptus will not be used.

"In the audio file you sent before, there is also a song "Me on the Back of Time", and the director team hopes that you will rehearse it with the 'her' group."

Seeing that the other party was so easy to speak, the young girl smiled and said the request of the director team.

"Okay."

When Wang Yongren and Sister Han walked out of the broadcast hall together, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and a white Maserati parked at the door in a low-key manner, and the security guards who maintained order turned a blind eye.

"The eldest lady is here again, see you tomorrow."

Seeing the white luxury car, Han Xiaozhu, who guessed something, said with a smile, and simply separated from the little handsome brother and got into the nanny car that drove over alone.

She stayed here for one night, just to ensure the rehearsal experience of the Spring Festival Gala for the little handsome brother, so as not to have any unsightly villains.

Now, her task is completed, and Han Xiaozhu, who has eaten and drunk enough in the afternoon, doesn't mind that the other party chats more with Miss Feng.

Regarding the ownership of the marriage of the handsome brother's brother, Han Xiaozhu is happy to see it, but he will not interfere indiscriminately.

Some feelings, once a certain party of the relationship does not keep their bottom line, it is easy to be washed away.

A man's bottom line must not be crossed easily, and it is impossible to try.

“......”

Looking at Sister Han's crisp back, Wang Yongren walked to the Maserati with some helplessness and sat in the passenger seat.

It's a cold day, and it's not good to let Miss Feng put down the window and chat.

However, Wang Yongren, who was in the car, immediately talked about his arrangement: "I asked Brother Zhe to have supper, are you together?" ”

Just kidding, knowing that this Miss Feng had an 'offensive plan', Wang Yongren naturally had to arrange a 'defense plan' in advance, so as not to get too close to each other.

As he spoke, Wang Yongren, who was wearing a seat belt, swept his eyes over the seat belt that had disappeared from the driver's seat, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that 'Miss Feng is the cousin of Senior Sister Su and his little girlfriend' always echoing in his mind, Wang Yongren would have really ventured to get closer in the face of such a pretty woman.

No matter how strong a woman's force is, it will be ignored by some men whose emotions dominate the brain, and then make some irreparable mistakes.

"Discounted ???"

After listening to the other party's words, Feng Qingxi in the driver's seat frowned slightly, and then guessed the 'reason' for the two of them to know each other and the strategy of Wang Da Writer tonight.