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In Xu Fei's work experience in his previous life, the most he experienced was in meetings.

Leaders seem to be addicted to meetings, and they are keen on this kind of passionate atmosphere where there is a pile of radishes and cabbage underneath, and they themselves give advice on the country.

If there's a little shit, I'll talk about it, if I don't have any shit, I have to talk about some shit, once I talk about it, I have to add a few words after I finally finish it, and after work, it's past working time...

As far as the center is concerned, Li Mu and Zheng Xiaolong are both pragmatic people. As a result, I was called upstairs early this morning, and sat in the conference room of the TV station, only then did I realize what it meant to be a torrential river.

Hiss!

I thought I didn't write that much? How can you get involved in the international situation?

"..."

Xu Fei lowered his head, borrowing the cover of his colleagues in the front row to perform the transformation technique, he really became a soulless carrot and cabbage.

In his internal reference, he said two things:

The first one is to get in touch with the concert organizers and film the whole process, both in front of and behind the scenes, to obtain the exclusive right to broadcast. It is best to take this as a condition, and Taili will help promote it, and then participate in the profit sharing of audio-visual products.

This is a valuable program.

The second is whether it is possible to set up its own audio-visual publishing unit, specializing in the production of its own film and television dramas and related products.

He gave an example, why not take "Restructuring the Mountains and Rivers for Future Generations" separately, and then find a few songs at random, make a platter of tapes, and call it "Golden Songs of Film and Television"? ? ?

This question from the soul deeply moved the leaders of Taiwan, so it was related to the international situation...

Since Zhang Qiang's little girl became a blockbuster, the domestic music scene has officially announced that it has entered the yellow (fan) gold (chang) period.

The major audio-visual publishing units have worked hard to find newcomers, Hong Kong and Taiwan songs, foreign songs, re-fill in the lyrics, take them out and sing them, and they can be sold for hundreds of thousands casually. No one cares about copyright.

Zhang Qiang and Zhang Xing, the two most popular albums in the north and south, both sold millions of copies.

This is the most profitable time for audiovisual publishing. Once the machine is turned on, it is printing money. The Pacific Audio-Visual Company in Guangdong Province is so awesome that its annual profit can build a building!

So Xu Fei's idea of ​​"Film and TV Golden Songs" immediately attracted the attention of the audience. Who doesn't want to make money?

However, the resource consumption of a new unit is a big problem, which cannot be solved in one meeting. He was called over to listen in. Anyway, he finally understood it. The proposal for the concert was approved, and the audiovisual publication had to be studied.

OK, research.

He has nothing to despise, and if he is not a reborn person, he does not have such a vision. So he respects old Mr. Dai Linfeng, that's called foresight, and he set up the layout for CCTV early.

………………

evening.

The sun set, leading the sky to the west.

The Grand View Garden gradually darkened and became quiet, only the crew went out with a few lights on, as if fleeing the changing time before night fell.

"Get in the car, don't fall behind!"

"There are little ghosts looking for you!"

Ren Dahui stood by the car door, telling his own unique jokes as usual. After a day of exhaustion, everyone got into the car in twos and threes, not wanting to speak.

Zhang Li came up to have a look, and sat next to Hou Changrong. After a while, Ren Dahui also came up, "Everyone is here, let's go!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The dilapidated bus drove away slowly, marching into the night of the capital.

"There are fewer and fewer people."

Hou Changrong leaned against the back of the chair, squinted his eyes, and suddenly sighed softly.

"Yeah, there were not enough seats in the two cars in the past, but now one can fill up the people talking and laughing. Hey, Xiangling left in the morning too?"

"Well, she has to have a good pregnancy."

"Hehe, who would have thought that you would sneak away to get married and become pregnant. In the training class back then, Director Wang specifically emphasized that dating is not allowed..."

Zhang Li smiled and felt melancholy, and also squinted her eyes.

"Crunch!"

After an unknown amount of time, the wobbly bus finally stopped, and Ren Dahui waved: "Here we are!"

Everyone got out of the car wearily, and when they reached the gate of the Huasheng Hotel, they suddenly regained some energy, and the gay men rushed in.

Because there is only one bathroom in the hotel, the male and female gangs agreed that whoever occupies it first should wash first. Usually girls can't compete with boys, and it's the same today.

Zhang Li was used to it, so she went back to the house and lay down on the bed.

I was infected by Hou Changrong just now, and my mood is not high all the time, and I am depressed and haunted by melancholy.

I think back in Yuanmingyuan, Tao Li Fangfei, youthful blood, youthful spirit; I think back in Xishan Studio, more than a hundred people, a harmonious family, struggling for ideals...

As a result, there were fewer and fewer people going abroad, going to school, wrapping up, and running with Mr. Cai.

According to estimates, around this autumn, "Dream of Red Mansions" will be able to complete the main shooting and enter post-production. This also means that the revolutionary comrades who have been together day and night for more than two years will eventually go their separate ways.

Everyone is not as enthusiastic as before, and they are all studying the way out in the future. Gao Liang and Wu Xiaodong have been reading all day long, preparing to apply for art school.

For these young people, it seems that the mission is over all of a sudden, and they don't know what to do. Zhang Li is also very confused, uncertain about her career and her relationship, which makes her mood confused recently.

Seeing her calm in the past, it would be better to say she is dull.

Since I was a child, I have been taught strictly and arranged by my parents in an orderly manner. I have never thought about certain things alone, but now I have to think about them.

Maybe I can also go to art school and receive some professional training. After all, I still want to try the career of an actor. As an actor, you have to stay in the capital, and there are definitely more opportunities than in your hometown.

But it's not easy to live in the capital, can I do it with my own living ability? Besides, there is that person.

"..."

Zhang Li raised her arm and rested it on her eyes. Suddenly, the light dimmed, and thin reptiles came out of her brain, gnawing at her rationality and thoughts.

When did you move your heart?

Under the big locust tree in Yuanmingyuan, or in the corridor of Xiangshan Park?

When I was in the song and dance troupe, many boys expressly hinted that they didn't understand. Now I understand, but it adds more troubles, and it is no longer the stable heart taught by my parents.

When you are young, don't meet someone who is too amazing, you don't know whether it is evil or fate.

Zhang Li lay down for a while, and felt bored again, so she casually took a novel by the bedside - Qiong Yao's "Yi Lian You Meng".

Just flipping through a few pages at random, Chen Xiaoxu with a single braid came running in with the sound of familiar footsteps outside the door. She was about to say something, but she forgot all of a sudden, she just pointed at Sister Bao and said, "Read the little yellow book!"

ah?

Zhang Li's eyes widened instantly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"There's a kissing scene in it, and they're still cuddling, isn't it a little yellow book?"

Chen Xiaoxu pursed his lips and smiled, "I have better looking ones, I'll get them for you."

She twisted her body out, and finally came in again, holding a thin booklet, "This is a serious book."

"Story of the Sahara, the pseudonym is quite strange."

She moved inside, and Chen Xiaoxu also got on the bed and turned to the first page gently.

The story is very thin and very interesting, a woman from Wanwan went to the Sahara with her Spanish husband. In order to improve the food, she made a vermicelli boiled chicken soup. The husband didn't know the fans, the wife said, this is rain, the first rain in spring...

In the past two years, it was the time when Qiongyao was hot and Sanmao was hot, especially Grandma Qiongyao, whoever had a bookstore would definitely occupy the C position. There are not a few female students who are well-behaved on weekdays, peeping in class.

Sanmao's fans are relatively peaceful, as if they have discovered some treasure, they treasure it carefully, and once they find a like-minded person, they will be delighted.

"This woman is so interesting, I want to go to the desert."

Zhang Li looked at it for a while, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and he was already immersed in it.

"Is it better than Qiong Yao's?"

"Of course it's better."

She stuffed "Yilian Youmeng" under the quilt, "Actually, I don't like it much, it's to pass the time, and I think the relationship between the characters in it is very strange."

"Well, I think so too!"

Chen Xiaoxu repeatedly agreed, "Since Chu Lian and Luping are a couple, he shouldn't like Ziling, and after marrying Luping, he shouldn't rekindle his old relationship with Ziling.

Ziling knew they were together, so she shouldn't have interfered, and later she married Fei Yunfan, and she shouldn't have broken ties with Chu Lian'ou. "

She looked serious, and said seriously: "If I were Lu Ping, who cares about them, I must be living well, so Chu Lian simply let her go!"

"Then you let it?"

Zhang Li turned her head suddenly.

"What?" Xiao Xu was taken aback.

"I……"

Zhang Li regretted the erratic words as soon as he uttered them.

She was already in a mess today, her whole body seemed to have collapsed, and the pillow behind her was harder than ever, supporting herself to stand up a little bit.

Chen Xiaoxu was still in a daze, but after a while he suddenly smiled and said, "What if you are?"

"..."

Zhang Li looked at her, lowered her eyes slightly, and looked again, "If I were Luping, I would definitely not make my sister sad."

"These words are interesting. It seems that if you give up, you are afraid of hurting people, and if I give up, you are cruel?"

Chen Xiaoxu sneered, followed her and leaned on her shoulder, "Besides, who wants alms?"

"..."

The night outside was getting darker, and the dim yellow lamp was hanging on the roof of the shed.

The two were silent for a long time, as if a transparent silk thread tremblingly pulled out from the bottom of their respective hearts, tied into a knot, twisted into a buckle, they couldn't figure it out.

After a while, Zhang Lifang pinched her cheek and asked, "By the way, what do you want from me?"

"Almost forgot."

Chen Xiaoxu sat up, "I'll come to the district for inspection later, Director Ren told us to pretend that we have a stomachache, so I'm hiding here."

"Didn't you check it two days ago?"

"It belongs to the vegetable company. How can I check myself? This time it is the senior officials and the district chief. The problem will definitely be solved."

"It's such a troublesome thing, it's just a meal."

Zhang Li shook her head, and said again: "I asked Director Wang during the day, and it was confirmed that there will be no show on the 9th. Who do you think should be called?"

"Ouyang counts as one, and Brother Hou, he is lonely, and Wu Xiaodong and his wife, um..."

Chen Xiaoxu broke off ten fingers, "Just ten, if there are more, Teacher Xu should feel sorry for the money."

"Puchi!"

Zhang Lile couldn't do it, "Okay, there are only ten, oh no, it's twelve, who asked him to take the initiative."

(Subscription is not that good, so any data network is inaccurate, and the first subscription is far away. There is also Chu Qing's character card, please help to point it out, the three books are only short of this.)