"Tut-tut-tut......"

Yang Mi walked in front of Qin Muchu with her hands behind her back and shaking her head.

Qin Muchu skimmed his head, changed directions, and continued typing on the computer.

"Tut-tut-tut......"

Yang Mi shook in front of Qin Muchu's eyes again, shaking her head and sighing as she walked.

Qin Muchu finally stopped typing.

Looking at Yang Mi:

"You don't have a class in the afternoon?"

"Nope."

“……”

Seeing that Qin Muchu was speechless, Yang Mi sat opposite him.

Lying on the table with his hands crossed, a pair of big eyes stared at Qin Muchu and blinked.

Qin Muchu continued to look at the computer, and said after a while:

"Let's look at the charges."

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost." Yang Mi said suddenly.

"Scum?"

"yes, it's scum, that person is bad!"

Yang Mi's eyes stared at Qin Muchu and nodded seriously.

"I believe you scumbag, and someone else can scumbag you? Let's talk about which monk is doing the right thing for heaven? ”

Qin Muchu finished typing the last word, and he was in a good mood.

stretched out and joked with Yang Mi.

"Whew".

Yang Mi stood up suddenly, the chairs were knocked over, and she glared at Qin Muchu menacingly.

"It's this scumbag! You're responsible for me! ”

"Huh."

Qin Muchu was unusually calm, picked up the water cup next to him, opened the lid and put it to his mouth, blew it, and took a sip.

looked at Yang Mi again:

"You go on."

Yang Mi was even more angry when she saw Qin Muchu's look of "quietly watching you perform".

Clapping his hands on the table, he leaned over with a sense of oppression:

"What bastard said that students have to study hard in school and improve their acting skills, and the result? I haven't been to school in days! ”

Yang Mi hadn't seen Qin Muchu shouting to go out to eat for a few days, and she didn't care at first, thinking that Qin Muchu had something to deal with and didn't care about eating.

This kind of thing happens often, and he will deal with the two casually when he gets busy.

But in the back, she felt that something was wrong, and when she asked Qin Muchu's class, she realized that he hadn't come to school for several days.

So after class this morning, I ran to the courtyard to find Qin Muchu.

"That's for you, you're an actor and want to learn acting, but I'm a director."

Qin Muchu spread his hands, looking helpless and very scoundrel.

Yang Mi gritted her teeth:

"Nonsense, you're obviously an actor too! No, if you don't go to school, then I won't either! A lot of crews are looking for me to act! ”

"Yes."

Qin Muchu replied indifferently.

"Really?"

"I don't have good acting skills, I can be a director, but you don't have good acting skills...... Tsk, please, maybe I'll consider keeping you. ”

Yang Mi blushed at first, and then became angry again:

"Director cow what! I will also direct a drama when I go back, and break your box office record in one fell swoop! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't care if I have a bad brain."

"Bulging ——!"

A fist slammed on the table, shaking Qin Muchu's computer.

"Cut—"

Qin Muchu pursed his lips disdainfully and chose to be quiet for a while.

"What are you doing? Give me Kangkang. ”

Yang Mi reached out to get the computer, but was slapped on the hand by Qin Muchu, and failed to succeed.

Qin Muchu covered the computer and put it away.

"Important secrets, a little actor like you still don't know well."

The Spring Festival Gala does have a confidentiality agreement, but how effective it is depends on who it is right to.

Yang Mi suddenly raised her willow eyebrows, ran behind Qin Muchu in two steps, and strangled Qin Muchu's neck with a "cross naked strangle".

"Say it quickly, or I'll break your neck!" She said fiercely.

Such close contact made Qin Duchu clearly smell the faint fragrance on Yang Mi's body, like jasmine.

"Let go, or I'll throw you out with a back fall!"

Qin Muchu twisted his head uneasily.

Suddenly, he slammed into his body, and there was an astonishing softness in the back of his head.

QQ's, bouncing.

It's Wang Tsai......

Junior high school physics tells us that the effect of force is mutual, Qin Muchu felt it, and Yang Mi naturally felt it.

She blushed and looked ashamed, but hesitated, and instead of letting go of her hand, she locked it tighter.

Qin Muchu, who was originally enjoying the top "pillow", was immediately uncomfortable by Yang Mi's increased efforts.

The head is cool and the neck hurts, and I can't breathe.

One hand patted Yang Mi's hand, and the other hand took something out of his pocket and handed it back to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi looked at the sign dangling in front of her, let go of her hand, took the sign with a frown, and looked at it.

"Spring Festival Gala program group, assistant director?"

Qin Muchu, who had just been released, was locked by Yang Mi again in the next second.

"Are you lying fools? Why don't you buy an Olympic director's brand? Is it still so modest to brag? ”

"Big chest and no brain, long hair and short knowledge, let go! What if that's true? ”

"Really, I can sleep with you! What if it's fake? ”

"If you want to be beautiful, then I don't suffer properly, oops!"

Qin Muchu touched his shoulder, where there was a neat row of tooth marks.

"You're a dog?"

"I'm a tiger!"

Yang Mi bared her mouth and showed her tiger teeth.

Qin Muchu moved his lips silently, stood up and took the work card from Yang Mi's hand and put it in his pocket.

"I'm still holding a fake sign, ready to take it out to deceive the ignorant girl." Yang Mi scoffed.

"Heh, I deceived the ignorant girl and still used this brand?"

Qin Muchu held his head high and threw himself into the sea.

Sudden reaction:

"No, I don't have to lie at all."

With that, he put his notebook in his bag, picked up the car keys on the table and walked out the door.

Looking at Qin Mu Chu's sassy appearance, Yang Mi retched twice with a cold heart.

Then he trotted to catch up,

"Where are you going? I'll go too! ”

……

In the car, the scenery outside the window keeps receding.

"Where are you going?"

Yang Mi looked at Qin Muchu.

"You'll know when you get there."

Qin Muchu didn't say that he was going to Studio No. 1, and Yang Mi didn't believe it, so it was better to go there and calm her with facts.

"Cut, pretend to be a ghost."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes.

Boredom reached for the radio channel.

The melodious pure music sounded, Yang Mi hummed along with the music, her body twisted and twisted, swaying with the music.

Qin Muchu saw it in his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and asked:

"Do you know how to dance?"

"Yes, I studied ballet when I was a kid." Yang Mi replied.

"How small?"

"Four or five years old, I didn't practice anymore."

Qin Muchu nodded,

"Then you just say that you won't be able to do it?"

"I can do modern dancing now."

Yang Mi said and squirmed.

"Your enthusiasm, hey! Like a fire, roar! Stained the whole desert red! ”

Qin Muchu looked at Yang Mi, who was the same as the sheep epilepsy, and was not curious whether the fire was "burning" or "dyeing red" the desert, but he was a little distressed about the seat belt.

"Don't move, the seat belt is going to break for you."

Yang Mi lowered her head, her vision was blocked, and she understood:

"Hooligans!"

Qin Muchu ignored Yang Mi, slowed down slowly, and turned around to find a parking space.

Yang Mi also looked out the window, as a native of Yanjing, she naturally knew CCTV Studio 1.

Surprised:

"How did you get here?"

"Get out of the car."

Qin Muchu parked the car, opened the car door, and walked towards the door of the studio with his bag.

"Hey, hey, are you really playing? I know, you were invited to perform at the Spring Festival Gala, right? What about the sister? Already there? The invitation to the Spring Festival Gala will definitely invite the two of you. ”

Yang Mi followed Qin Muchu and kept asking.

Qin Muchu ignored her, and when he was about to reach the door, he took out his work card from his pocket and hung it around his neck.

"Hello, please cooperate with the inspection!"

The doorman stretched out his hand to stop Qin Muchu.

Qin Muchu stopped and raised the work card

The doorman glanced at Qin Muchu's sign, immediately withdrew his hand, turned sideways and said respectfully:

"Thank you for your cooperation, Director Qin, you can go in!"

"it."

Yang Mi, who was behind Qin Muchu, was stunned when she looked at everything that had just happened, and her mouth was open enough to stuff a duck egg.

"Director Qin? Do you know him and know that he is a film and television director who calls him that? ”

Yang Mi stepped forward, still asking the doorman in disbelief.

But the doorman only looked at her, then stood up straight, staring ahead, completely ignoring her.

"Poof."

Yang Mi instantly looked at Qin Muchu who was covering his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

Qin Muchu apologized insincerely.

Before Yang Mi frowned and became angry, he walked into the door in two steps.

Yang Mi wanted to chase after her, but suddenly there was an extra hand in front of her.

"Excuse me, please show your ID!"

The doorman is like an iceberg without emotion.

"I, I'm with him!"

Yang Mi pointed at Qin Muchu.

The doorman looked at Qin Muchu.

Qin Muchu nodded and couldn't help laughing:

"Yes, this is my bodyguard, I'm in trouble."

The doorman immediately withdrew his hand, stood aside and said to Yang Mi:

"You can go in."

Yang Mi glared at the little brother of the doorman, and then walked towards Qin Muchu angrily.

"You're done!"

She grabbed Qin Muchu's arm, gritted her teeth and whispered.

Qin Muchu smiled:

"Be honest, otherwise I'll say I don't know you, you got in, and I'll be arrested as a spy for you when the time comes!"

"You!"

Yang Mi stopped talking.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

The hand that grabbed Qin Muchu's arm was fierce.

……

"That's the initial plan, see if there's anything else to change. I don't know what the review scale of the Spring Festival Gala is, if there is something inappropriate, I will change it. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Yang Mi sat in a corner of the conference room, looking at Qin Muchu, who was discussing the program with the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, with a confused look in her eyes.

I must be dreaming.

But why do I have such dreams?

Isn't this a dream?

But if it's not Meng, how can Qin Muchu be the assistant director of the Spring Festival Gala?

Oh, yes, Qin Muchu was originally a director, so it is very reasonable to be the assistant director of the Spring Festival Gala...... That's weird!

Yang Mi rubbed her face.

Mimi, wake up, you're going to be late for school!

She cried out in her heart.

But his face was red, and he didn't mean to wake up.

Qin Muchu inadvertently glanced at Yang Mi's direction, and saw Yang Mi who was frantically "discing" herself.

It happened that Director Jin was watching his program planning, so he walked up to Yang Mi and pulled her out of the conference room.

"I can't accept my appearance and want to have a manual facelift?"

Yang Mi quickly kicked Qin Muchu's calf, and then asked:

"Does it hurt?"

"You ...... horse"

Qin Muchu leaned against the wall, his expression distorted, and he kept rubbing his kicked legs.

Yang Mi looked at it thoughtfully:

"It hurts so much...... That's not a dream. ”

Listening to Yang Mi's whispering, Qin Muchu's head was black.

glared at her,

"Stay honest, I'm busy, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

With that, he limped back to the conference room.

Yang Mi pouted, muttered something, and walked in.

However, this time she just looked at Qin Muchu quietly and did not make any strange movements.

"In the world of great contention, the strong are strong, and the weak are dead! …… It was forged by the Qin Sword that my Great Qin Ruishi drank blood! Good! Good! ”

Jin Yue finished reading Qin Muchu's program planning and script, and the words in it made him feel enthusiastic just by reading it silently, as if he had crossed thousands of years and met the emperor of the ages who unified China.

"Well written, Xiao Qin! That's it, it's done! It's done! ”

Jin Yue excitedly slapped Qin Muchu's arm again and again, his eyes full of amazement.

Qin Muchu is relatively calm:

"It's just a preliminary plan, you can see if there is anything to be modified."

"No, you don't have to change a word! That's how it should be, very mature, and completely ready to be put on stage! Jin Yue said immediately.

Qin Muchu shook his head:

"Let's take a look at other teachers, I can only come up with a general idea, and the specific details in it, such as the selection and placement of props, dance design, actors' costumes, etc., still need professionals."

Director Jin thought about it and smiled.

"Yes, I'm so excited. You don't know, when I saw this show, I immediately understood what our CCTV program did, haha! ”

Words paused,

"Xiao Qin, I really don't think about coming to CCTV to do ......"

"Don't, Director Jin."

Qin Muchu knew what he was going to say, and immediately interrupted,

"You also know that I have arrangements for the rest of the time, and again, I'm used to being free and casual, and going to CCTV is to discredit the country."

"You kid!"

Jin Yue smiled and pointed at Qin Muchu, but sighed a little seriously:

"Also, it's not necessarily a good thing that you went to CCTV, maybe it's a waste, it's ...... there"

Seeing what Jin Yue wanted to say, Qin Muchu immediately stopped him from speaking dangerously:

"Director Jin, let's talk about this show."

"Oh, okay, talk about the show, talk about the show."

Jin Yue also reacted.

It was also because Qin Muchu's talent was too outstanding just now that he couldn't help but love talent, so he lost his mind for a while and said what was in his heart.

"This is the first bronze crane, I checked, it was unearthed in 2001, I thought, can I borrow it and exhibit it in the Spring Festival Gala?" Qin Muchu asked.

In his program, the embodiment of "National Treasure" is the unearthed Qin Dynasty cultural relics "Bronze Crane", and other deeper "treasures" are all drawn from Bronze Cranes.

Therefore, if conditions permit, Qin Muchu still wants to invite a real bronze crane.

Of course, if it is not allowed, then replace it with imitation crafts.

Jin Yue frowned and thought for a while, and asked:

"What is the equivalent of this artifact?"

"Uh, what's the level?"

Qin Muchu scratched his head:

"It's probably the level that no one dares to buy if you take it out and sell it."

“……”

Jin Yue pondered for a long time and said with a wry smile:

"You're looking for something for me...... Okay, I'll try my best and contact the above to see if I can borrow it. ”

"It's only used on the thirtieth night, and we usually rehearse and make a fake." Qin Muchu added.

Jin Yue rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"Nonsense, of course I know, can I really rehearse for you? Not to mention bumping it, it's just getting rid of some paint, and I have a few heads enough to make amends! ”

"Bronzes are not painted, if there is lacquer, it is fake......"

Qin Muchu muttered, and continued:

"There is also a scene, which is a video of about tens of seconds and a minute, which will be played after the end of the play, and the content is from the Qin Dynasty to the army, from the Qin Dynasty to the present."

The previous dramas are all adapted by Qin Muchu from the "National Treasure Bronze Crane" he watched in his previous life, and the last video is his original, showing the majesty of the Celestial Empire from ancient times to the present through the army arrays of various dynasties and generations.

"This is easy to do, you go to Huairou and pull hundreds or thousands of group performances to shoot? Rest assured, all expenses will be reimbursed by the program team. ”

Jin Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Qin Muchu's request.

Compared to borrowing bronze cranes, this is simply not a requirement.

"The armies of all dynasties and dynasties also include...... Current. ”

Jin Yue's body stiffened, looked at Qin Muchu, and the two looked at each other.

"You don't want to ......"

"Yes, that's right."

Qin Muchu nodded in confirmation,

"How can a group performance perform the soul of the army, let alone the People's Liberation Army."

……

Qin Muchu stayed until the evening before coming out of Studio No. 1.

In the afternoon, the director team held a special meeting for his program, and the program was unanimously approved.

The planning and content of this program made the bigwigs who originally held "you are a layman" look at him with a little more recognition and respect.

The detailed tasks related to the program are all assigned and implemented layer by layer.

Regarding Qin Muchu's two requests, Director Jin also said that he would try his best to meet them, but he didn't dare to guarantee either of them.

There are still many things for Qin Muchu to do about this show in the follow-up, such as choosing actors, rehearsals, and deducting details little by little......

By the way, he himself also has a choral program with Zeng Li.

In short, in the next three months, until the thirtieth night, Qin Muchu's life will be extremely "fulfilling".

But everything is difficult at the beginning, since it has already begun, let's do it step by step.

Yang Mi looked at Qin Muchu, who looked tired, but his eyes were shining, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be very different from before now.

It seems like...... More mature?

"Qin Muchu, how could you agree to be the assistant director of the Spring Festival Gala?" Yang Mi asked.

With her understanding of Qin Muchu, this product is the most afraid of trouble.

Except for an inexplicable attachment to things like movies and television that she doesn't understand, Qin Muchu doesn't seem to care about everything else.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hide in the courtyard when the whole of Asia exploded.

Like this kind of party event or something, Qin Muchu will definitely not be willing to participate in it without a special reason, let alone run it as a director.

"It was Director Jin who invited me, so I went."

Qin Muchu started the car, the sky was already a little dark, and many lights were lit up, like stars.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Yang Mi turned her head and leaned back on the chair in a negative manner, looking ahead.

"Fasten your seatbelts." Qin Muchu reminded.

"It's not about it, what's the matter with you, if something happens, I'll be killed."

Qin Muchu shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Mi's seat belt, and helped her buckle it.

"If you sit in my car, then it's my responsibility to keep you safe."

Yang Mi felt that Qin Muchu seemed to have something to say, and turned her head to look at him—the corners of half of her face rose slightly, outlining a shallow arc, and there were some short black spots on her lips.

"Did you shave?"

"Well, I saw that my beard was a little long this morning."

Qin Muchu touched his lips,

"Didn't you shave it clean?"

"No, that's good."

Yang Mi turned her head and smiled unconsciously.

(I have to stay up late to write another chapter...... If you work so hard in the third year of high school, how can you be reduced to writing. ”

(End of chapter)