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(I've been too busy with real work lately, working overtime every day, and it's best to understand the new chapter, and I'll only correct the typo in the early hours of tonight)
Yang Yuran and they silently watched the excitement without thinking that it was a big deal, and the two enemies gradually became inseparable good brothers.
He Qian is a straight man, and he didn't find Kong Tengyu's emotions.
He Qian met everyone's strange eyes, wondered, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of himself, and muttered to himself, "I don't have anything sticky on my face."
Kong Tengyu was deeply impressed by the other party's extraordinary comprehension, and got up and sat on the far right, away from the nerd.
"Yo yo yo, something is wrong with you two." Fang Kai took the lead in coaxing.
Kong Tengyu squinted at He Qian angrily, and made a heavy "hum" sound.
He Qian was gouged out by resentment, and realized that he was brave enough to do something, so as to avoid the team members misunderstanding that the relationship between the two had deteriorated as before, and immediately took a stand against him.
"What's the matter, I bought him breakfast today, and he praised me for being good. Of course, the relationship between good brothers depends on the joint operation and maintenance of both parties. I'm a careless person, and Xiao Kong always reminds me of a lot of mistakes."
"Haha, no wonder Kong Tengyu is angry, He Qian's brain circuit is different from ordinary people."
Fang Kai's taunts were never late.
Yin Tianzhao had been arranging the things that needed to be followed up today for the assistants from his own company, his thoughts were distracted by noisy laughter, and he raised his eyes to look at Fang Kai.
Fang Kai's smile was fixed by his sharp gaze, his hands were covered in front of his lips, and he didn't make any more mistakes, just glaring at the honest man He Qian with his residual vision.
Sitting on the left and right sides of the people at the same time, He Qian's mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure out what he had done wrong. I can only bow my head silently and be treated inexplicably.
Fan Sirui loves the team members more and acts as a good team leader, helping the team members to express their hearts: "Xiao Kong wants you to give him exclusive praise."
After that, he pressed his hand towards Kong Tengyu, who was red-eared, to prevent the other party from coming out with an explanation.
His face turned pale, and he took out the group leader and scolded majestically: "Okay, there are still ten minutes before the training session, you three pack up and go upstairs, Teacher Gao is waiting."
"Okay."
"Got it."
"Yes, Captain."
The three little radish heads stood up neatly and walked out of 404 one after another.
Kong Tengyu's heart knot was clearly untied, and when He Qian approached him, Yu Yu asked in a low voice, "Others praise me for my beautiful appearance in the sample film, don't you think?"
He Qian suddenly understood what Kong Tengyu was struggling with, hugged his shoulders, and threw out five big and three thick comforts: "Beautiful is a description of girls, and our old men are not uncommon. Next time you play a handsome little brother, I'll make sure to praise you."
"Whoever wants you to boast is disgusting."
Kong Tengyu pushed He Qian away and ran away quickly.
Fang Kai followed behind He Qian, who was confused again, poked him in the back, and whispered a series of female dry laughter: "Hehehe, straight men of steel don't deserve to be cared about in particular."
"You're weird." He Qian scolded secretly, and quickened his pace to chase Kong Tengyu.
The three cubs left, and Yang Yuran handed the encrypted USB flash drive containing the original sample to Fan Sirui and made arrangements.
"Let your dad send it to Luo Jing before noon."
For the sake of insurance, Yang Yuran consulted Qin Muyu in the car in the morning. Qin Muyu suggested that Fan Sirui's father should operate this matter, Zhang Yaohang was not familiar with Fan Sirui, and he couldn't make a choice when he encountered a point that needed to be operated in depth.
Fan Sirui took the USB flash drive and conveyed Fan's father's meaning: "My dad said that he would invite Mr. Luo to have a meal in the evening and give him the samples at the dinner table."
Yang Yuran indifferently vetoed: "Don't, Luo Jing is not like the female president that Mulan came into contact with, Luo Jing values strength. He doesn't mind giving a boost to a good work or a good artist, but if he asks him to cooperate, he will basically refuse."
"There are no strong demands, my dad thinks that out of national conditions, he will take out the sample after giving him a gift, so that he can talk." Fan explained.
"No, your dad has a treat at eight o'clock in the evening, and after eating at nine o'clock, there are twelve auditions left until Friday
hours, with an operating time of less than 4 hours. This is not to put pressure on Luo Jing, it is equivalent to asking Luo Jing to put the dark box operation on the bright side."
Yang Yuran finished speaking abruptly about the important points, and slowed down a little to add small details: "Besides, Luo Jing is not bad for your father's courtesy. If he were a greedy person, Uncle Zhou would have opened his line to the end."
Zai Li's analysis captured Fan Sirui, he no longer hesitated, and simply agreed: "Okay, I'll convince my dad."
Convert Yang Yuran's words into text as they are and send them to Lao Fan.
Two minutes later, looking at Lao Fan's reply, he smiled.
"Sister Beauty, thanks to you, my dad praised me for my foresight."
Fan Sirui flipped his phone and showed off the boasted chat history to Yang Yuran.
Yang Yuran glanced at it roughly, didn't pay attention to the other party's behavior of stealing her views, and urged, "Hurry up and send the original to your father."
"Okay."
Fan Sirui happily agreed, to the USB flash drive *** computer.
While everyone was looking at the dailies, Yin Tianzhao was engrossed in arranging work for his assistants, and he didn't look at the dailies carefully. From the beginning of the morning meeting, after his forty minutes of meticulous deployment, Assistant Yin Tianzhao wrote a full itinerary.
The assistant handed the itinerary to Yin Tianzhao: "Please see if there are any omissions."
Yin Tianzhao quickly finished the review, handed back the notebook, and gave the final instructions: "You go back to the company, these things must be completed before 4 o'clock this afternoon."
"Okay, Mr. Yin."
The assistant respectfully took the itinerary book and put it in his bag, left 404 and drove to the magic capital.
Yin Tianzhao regained his personal time and came to the sofa area where Yang Yuran and Fan Sirui were.
Sitting next to Yang Yuran, he cared about the progress of Fan Sirui's endorsement: "Did Y give an answer?"
"Brother Yin, we have just reached the step of finding Luo Jing, and we will have an answer in the evening. You've got a jet lag with us, and you've crossed ahead of schedule."
Fan Sirui glanced at the progress of the transmission, the large items were transmitted slowly, and there were still 30 minutes to complete.
It's boring to wait, and he joked about the good brother opposite: "Brother Yin from the future, give my brother a thorough explanation, can my brother go to the conference hall of the Grand Theater tomorrow to audition?"
"Let me see the sample first."
Yin Tianzhao turned him to himself, opened the video and clicked five times the speed to play.
Without waiting for the progress bar to come to an end, Yin Tianzhao first paused the file transfer, moved M in front of Yang Yuran, and reminded him solemnly.
"Yuran, you and Roe made the same mistake. Usually, the best way to show the brand's performance ability is to show off the brand's performance ability, and our sample film also exceeds the standard in the later stage, and it exposes the fact that we know the theme in advance."
"Seniors, don't worry, the gorgeousness of our sample film is just a plus, and the expressiveness of the two leading actors in the sample film far exceeds that of ROE. Don't fast-forward, take a closer look at the close-ups of the characters' expressions, our Xiao Fan and Xiao Kong have played very well."
Yang Yuran took the mouse, clicked on the video progress bar and pulled it back, pulled it to the time period of the shot that he was optimistic about, and confidently chose to show it to Yin Tianzhao slowly.
During the playback, she quietly observed Yin Tianzhao's expression, and when the nervousness in the other party's eyes dissipated, she slowly explained that the other party cared.
"As for the theme, we didn't divulge it, you knew it in advance, so there is a ghost in your heart. According to Mulan's requirements, the three styles will be leaked. Solid-state thinking is terrifying, and as praised, people will subconsciously associate with women. We chose the male lead, hoping that Y could bring out the heart of our shooting and inspire them to appreciate beauty from another angle."
"Good intentions, what if they don't realize it? I heard that this autumn and winter endorsement is in charge of Y's Sha Fang, the female president who contacted Mulan's agent, she is more traditional in her thinking, and she is very feminist."
Yin Tianzhao clicked the start button with the mouse to resume file transfer.
Yang Yuran looked at Fan Sirui appreciatively and boasted, "It's Fan Xiaoye who inspired me, I have to gamble horizontally and vertically, just bet bigger." Since Luo Jing has intervened, let's bet that Luo Jing's appreciation is higher than Sha Fang's, and she can truly experience "Beauty Without Definition"
Core view."
"Well, come on."
Yin Tianzhao gave encouragement in a deep voice.
Yang Yuran nodded with a smile: "Okay, may the god of luck take care of us."
In the afternoon, Yang Yuran stood outside the musical instrument training room, quietly accompanying the cubs.
It's just that most of her attention is on Teacher Gao's location, and the cubs' mobile phones are all on the table next to Teacher Gao.
During the break, Teacher Gao found her, raised her eyebrows, and asked complacently, "Great beauty, you have fascinated my heroic and handsome face, which is so angry that I can't take my eyes off it?"
Yang Yuran retched and replied silently.
Teacher Gao pinched her orchid finger and poked her forehead, and scolded with a smile: "I don't believe it, I only believe that you have been watching hot all afternoon."
Smack-
The orchid finger was slapped off heavily, leaving a light red palm print on the back of Mr. Gao's hand.
"Lao Gao, don't be sentimental, I'm more self-aware than you. I know that my beautiful sister doesn't care about me, it's my phone."
Fan Sirui took Mr. Gao aside with his shoulder, handed over the mobile phone he had just retrieved, and approached her to tell her generously: "The password is Yuanyuan's birthday."
"Okay."
Yang Yuran happily took the phone.
For the next two hours, she unlocked Fan Sirui's phone every five minutes to check the latest news, for fear that something had been missed.
The mobile phone was out of battery, and I didn't wait for the message from Father Fan or Luo Jing.
At half past five, the cubs' musical instrument lesson ended.
The three people who knew about it surrounded Yang Yuran and actively offered advice.
Kong Tengyu supported He Qian and offered his advice first: "Sister Yang, let Captain Fan take the initiative to ask his father?"
Yin Tianzhao categorically vetoed: "No, Uncle Fan is just an informant, and he doesn't know Y's specific attitude. Si Rui went up to ask Uncle Fan, which would make Uncle Fan anxious. Uncle Fan also likes to put on a boss shelf, and it is very likely that he will use the identity of the eldest brother to ask Luo Jing. If we don't handle it well, we'll lose all our efforts."
"Then let my dad pay attention to his attitude?" Versian is good at learning from each other's strengths.
His father died in front of others, spoiled his mother alone, and let the baby mother go up to teach Lao Fan to do things, which is always good.
"Forget it, wait quietly, no news in this situation is better than bad news."
Yin Tianzhao took away Fan Sirui's mobile phone, returned it to its original owner, and beckoned behind him.
The accompanying housekeeper sent the cherry tiramisu he had just bought to Yang Yuran, and said gently, "The young master specially arranged for the old slave to buy you a cake from Yintai's house, please try it."
"Thanks, I'll go back to the office and eat."
Yang Yuran took the cake, and her stay would only make the cubs worry, and there was no other use.
Sit in the 404 exclusive office chair, eat cake with reluctance, and refresh the Y Chinese homepage and Weibo dynamics.
By 10 o'clock, the cubs had finished the class, and there was no movement.
Running upstairs, Fan Sirui didn't wait for her to ask, and shook his head first.
She stood strong, waved at the cubs, and said with a smile, "It's been a hard day, go back to the dormitory to rest."
"Okay." He Qian took the lead.
Kong Tengyu was more careful and saw the worries under Yang Yuran's mask.
He was about to say something comforting, but his arm was wrapped around Fan Sirui. Fan Sirui and Yin Tianzhao glanced at each other, said "good night" to Yang Yuran together, and dragged Kong Tengyu into the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, Fan Sirui reminded in a low voice: "Sister Beauty is not a silk flower, she is a snow lotus in the cold wind, the more difficult she is, the more she can face it with her head held high. Excessive concern will become a burden to her."
"I see." Kong Tengyu replied in a low voice, but in his opinion, no matter how strong a girl is, she needs to be cared for.
Fan Sirui's inner complexity is no less than Kong Tengyu's, and there is no result for a long time, and his self-confidence is becoming less and less. He was even more afraid that the unintentional comfort would accumulate too much hope for Yang Yuran, and in case of the worst situation, Yang Yuran would not be able to bear it.
Qin Muyu stayed in the company, picked up Yang Yuran, who couldn't lift his spirit, and the two returned
in the apartment.
He warmed a glass of milk for Yang Yuran, and Yang Yuran didn't resist for the first time, obediently took it and drank the whole cup.
The charming woman silently said, "Sleep, go to bed early, and you will receive good news when you get up," and walked to the bedroom on the second floor with her hands and feet.
She was patronizing at the company to charge Fan Sirui's mobile phone, but she didn't notice that her mobile phone had already turned off automatically.
Plug in the charging cable for your phone and go to sleep.
6:13 a.m.
Yang Yuran woke up the continuous ringtones, and because she contacted Fan Sirui, she did not switch the phone to silent mode before going to bed.
Rubbing his sour eyes, he reached for his phone from the bedside table, looked at the name of the contact, and answered.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"You asked me to help you make an appointment with your uncle, you know how busy your uncle is, I finally got someone to make an appointment, and you didn't even show your face."
Yang's mother's angry rebuke almost rushed out of the mobile phone, which was deafening.
In an instant, all the sleepy insects were frightened and scattered, Yang Yuran sat up straight, patted his head hard, and apologized in annoyance: "I'm sorry, Mom, I've been too busy these two days and forgot about business. I'm going to call my uncle right now and get a chance to plead guilty."
"Be careful, don't be slippery, admit your mistakes honestly, your uncle's temper is much worse than mine."
Mother Yang said a word and took the initiative to hang up the phone.
can turn her kind mother into a tigress, which shows how much deterrent her uncle is.
Yang Yuran typed J in the contact search box, and the corresponding result appeared, and she pointed her finger to her uncle's phone that she had just saved last week, and she was faintly stunned.
At the same time, new information from Fan Sirui came.
was scolded early in the morning, and Yang Yuran was afraid that the bad luck would continue.
In the predicament of a wolf and a tiger in the past, she chose to carry out her superstition to the end. put on slippers and ran downstairs and came to Qin Muyu, who was cooking.