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Chapter 227 The beauty comes for a massage!

The night is deep, and music flows into people's hearts like a trickle. People who have been working hard for a day under the pressure of life have gained a lot of comfort from this.

Even Zhang Mi, who claimed to be heartless and heartless, had tenderness and tranquility on her face, was touched by her face. She took off her black frame and pulled her glasses and wiped them hard, rubbed her eyes again, and said:

"The heat of the steak is annoying, and it's always foggy!"

Yang Qingyun lowered her head to eat, but she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. He thought about the people around him. Ding Zi was working hard. She wanted to become the world's top financial investor. Si Qiao was also working hard and still insisting on singing while running a company. In just one year, her progress in singing has shocked Yang Qingyun.

Even Zhang Mi in front of her, although this guy is very utilitarian and has paranoia caused by persecution, seeing her spirit of working hard every day, isn’t she rushing forward with a heavy burden?

Everyone who is rushing forward for his dreams deserves respect and is also touching. Yang Qingyun thinks about his hard work over the past month. Although he is as tired as a dog every day, he is really happy and comfortable inside. Sometimes he laughs in his dreams when he sleeps because he feels fulfilled. Anyway, he has never had this feeling in his previous life.

In fact, according to Yang Qingyun's experience, many people in this world do not feel this way, because life is too difficult and life is too difficult. More than 90% of people are running around for their livelihood every day. How many people can really stick to their dreams?

"Ba, bha!" Yang Qingyun clapped his hands vigorously. Si Qiao finished singing and he clapped!

"You really think it's good, just give me a bouquet of flowers!" Zhang Mi encouraged her. Yang Qingyun laughed, stretched and said, "You're going to talk about it. We're all busy, otherwise I'll have to withdraw again if someone calls me later!"

Zhang Mi was stunned for a moment. She didn't care about making any words to ridicule Yang Qingyun. She immediately cheered up and opened her notebook, and began to learn from Yang Qingyun one by one the problems she encountered in the program.

"The most troublesome thing now is the host! There are many hosts in the station at present, but most hosts avoid this program very much. I have talked about three or four hosts, but they can't handle it..." Zhang Mi said.

Yang Qingyun said: "The host Wang Quanbo, who I said last time, who loves to listen to music every day, is okay, don't you like it?"

"No, I've talked to him, he doesn't want to! He said that he can't control such a program, and now the hosts are always careful in everything they do. Wang Quanbo has already achieved some small achievements, and even more so..."

Yang Qingyun was confused because he remembered that the host of this show was Wang Quanbo (, don’t take the role in the correct position). Now, Wang Quanbo looks down on the same show?

He pondered for a moment, touched his nose and thought that there was a host storm in this show at the beginning, because the program planned by Yang Qingyun was different from traditional programs. In 1999, mainland variety shows were not good at all. The hosts were similar to the news broadcast. Music hosts like Wang Quanbo could say some jokes, and a little humorous one would be considered very fashionable.

As for the hosts on Happy Camp, it has been very subversive. They are all at the level of satellite TV, and Zhang Mi doesn't have to think about it...

"Zhang Mi, our program is a program that subverts tradition, the host is the key! That kind of news broadcast type host, a serious and professional host, probably it is really not easy to control the scene!

Let Xie Tian and Liang laugh, but you have to find a way to wash away the oil and gas from their bodies. They have rich experience in hosting and can control the style, but it is too oily. There is also Mandarin training! Find someone to do this immediately, and then you can record it..."

"Ah?" Zhang Mi said in surprise: "Is this... so hasty? They are like their tricks..."

"So you have to go to regular training with them now! Don't worry, if you have such an opportunity in front of them, these two people can fight to the death!"

Zhang Mi took a deep breath and stood up like an ant in a hot nest. She repeatedly weighed and thought, and had to say that the only way to solve the problem is now.

Because Zhang Mi still has a big dilemma now, that is, she has no funds. In theory, she can transfer hosts from the entire TV station, but that requires funding. If someone else changes jobs from other channels, who would be willing to do it without any benefit?

Also, now that Zhang Mi and Yang Shengpeng are fighting each other, the above gods may be involved in the fight. The station is now talking about this matter, and many hosts are avoiding this time. The range of hosts Zhang Mi can choose is already narrow!

In this case, just look for someone from outside. Xie Tian and Liang Xiao are people she can definitely control. These two people are now trained to be very obedient, but can their abilities control such a big stage?

"Sit down! What a big deal. Don't encounter anything, just like a panicked dog. Isn't this going to get lost?" Yang Qingyun said.

Zhang Mi was stunned for a moment. What was Yang Qingyun saying? How could he curse people like this? Zhang Mi was so angry that her nostrils were about to roll up, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it! It was so big that it was not so big for this show. Zhang Mi had already put all her treasures on the show. What was this grievance?

After sitting down again, Zhang Mi asked again: "The program has begun to be scheduled. My program and Yang Shengpeng will be broadcast on the same time on Friday night and Saturday night respectively. At this time..."

"Hello Friday or Saturday?"

Zhang Mi said: "That must be a good Saturday! Saturday is better than Friday more than once..."

"Well, if that's the case, the lucky show is the Friday night. You can plan it according to Friday night!"

"Why? Lao Qi said that it was fair and just, and he had to draw lots and draw lots in the future!"

Yang Qingyun sneered and said, "Zhang Mi, sometimes you are quite smart, why do you suddenly become very stupid? You won't really believe in drawing lots!

OK, will you catch it a hundred times or Friday? Do you believe me?"

Zhang Mi paused like a deflated ball and said, "This woman Qi Lan did it on purpose, she..."

"No one is deliberately targeting anyone. Nowadays, everyone is in control of the world. There are actually rules behind everything. You should probably know a little about the things you and Yang Shengpeng are involved!

Can Qi Lan completely ignore the wind behind this? She is indeed a bowl of water, but when a bowl of water cannot be leveled, she always needs a choice! If it is you at this time, what should you do? Then you will definitely turn slightly to the side of the strong without showing any expression, and you must do it so that no one can see the flaws.

Do you understand this? Don’t think too much, don’t complain, and don’t ask, as long as you speak, you don’t understand the rules, do you know?"

"Don't worry, as long as you can record this program, you can just broadcast it on Thursday night and kill other programs in seconds!" Yang Qingyun said confidently. His words made Zhang Mi feel dead again.

Somehow, Zhang Mi is actually a little dependent on Yang Qingyun now. She herself cannot understand the source of this confidence. It seems to be related to the many things about Yang Qingyun that Si Qiao and he said.

Her mind was running at high speed. Thinking about the show, she felt a little confident. She immediately looked at the notebook again and was about to continue asking questions. At this time, Yang Qingyun opposite suddenly shouted "Ah..."

"What's going on?" Zhang Mi exclaimed.

"It's broken, my legs hurt, numb, numb, numb, uh hey!"

Yang Qingyun just curled up on the sofa to eat. His legs were in the same position for too long. He wanted to stand and hold the teacup, but he staggered and almost fell. His legs were numb and uncomfortable...

Zhang Mi said: "You shake your arms, yes, shake your hands!"

"I'll help you rub it!"

Zhang Mi naturally came over and helped Yang Qingyun rub his legs. At this moment, the door creaked open. After singing three songs, Si Qiao stepped down to rest for a while and came to rest and have tea.

Zhang Mi said: "Is it better? Is it better?"

"Uh..." Si Qiao saw that Zhang Mi actually rubbed Yang Qingyun's legs, and her eyes were about to roll out of her sockets. Director Zhang was high above, let alone the group of planners and staff of the TV station, now even the actors of Qingyun Media were trembling when they saw her. Everyone knew that this woman would scold people if she had disagreements. Don't look at her pretty, her tongue was very poisonous. If you treat her as a delicate woman, you would suffer a great loss.

But now... now Director Zhang actually pressed Yang Qingyun's feet? Si Qiao felt that she was blurry and was wrong, but when she got closer, she found that her eyes were not blurry. She was really pressing her feet! When did Director Zhang become so humble?

Yang Qingyun's legs were finally relieved. He stood up and drank tea, and went out to the bathroom to come back. Zhang Mi couldn't wait to ask questions and said:

"Yang Qingyun, you just talked about this show. Now Director Zhu in the station seems to have reacted. Didn't my last promotion be thanked for Director Zhu's blessing? Do you think you can go to find him on the show now, even if you can give some money..."

Yang Qingyun sighed and said, "Are you thinking about speculating on the show now? You should understand that when you go to the leader at this time, you are not going to help, but to cause trouble!

There were rumors everywhere, and you still went to find someone, what would happen? You are now focused on the show. OK, you should talk about some of the problems of the show. I am too lazy to talk about this kind of thing..."

"Then let's talk about the next one! The next one is the issue of the first phase shooting. Our scene arrangement is probably like this..."

Zhang Mi was really running at high speed, and then explained some of the things she had done recently to Yang Qingyun in detail. Then, she found some confusions in Liaodong in a key place, so she recorded them. She also listened to Yang Qingyun's opinions.

I have to say that this conversation was a lot of gains for her. There are many things she couldn't get to know. Now Yang Qingyun has given a positive answer, which is a great encouragement for her. And more of them are blind spots in her thinking. These blind spots can be said to be unsolvable based on his personal abilities.

However, Yang Qingyun was able to accurately grasp the key essence of the problem, and could say the key points in every sentence, which made Zhang Mi suddenly realize. After more than an hour of conversation, Zhang Mi had completely stabilized her emotions.

After solving the problem, she became more confident in the show, her anxiety was reduced, and she became alive in an instant.

After the talk, she asked Si Qiao to order a casserole rice for him and eat it cleanly. She turned around and said to Si Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, Qingyun listened to your song today and felt that you have made great progress! That thing, I will contact you several teachers to see if they have any works. If you find two original songs and make an album, I think you can post a movie..."

A look of fanaticism immediately appeared in Si Qiao's eyes. It was obvious that Si Qiao was a little excited when she heard that she could post a film. She said, "By the way, you are so busy recently, and you can have a few fun today. There is a singing room upstairs. Do you want to sing? It's a pressure reduction!"

"Go, go!" Zhang Mi actually said he wanted to sing. When Yang Qingyun saw that it was already ten o'clock, he had made an appointment to discuss the project with Song Kun and Yi Ya tonight, how can he talk now?

He turned his head to look at Si Qiao, and saw Si Qiao looking at him with a gaze. He had to nod and said, "Okay, I'll call first!"

Yang Qingyun called Ma Liguo a CALL, and after a while Ma Liguo called back, Yang Qingyun said, "Liguo, what, I should be back today, it will be quite late! Two senior brothers, please treat me, we will talk about the project tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, okay, squad leader, don't worry! I must have treated two senior brothers, don't worry, do you?" Ma Liguo's attitude on the other end of the phone was so respectful and polite!

Now Ma Liguo is completely convinced by Yang Qingyun. There is no way Yang Qingyun just treats all kinds of dissatisfaction. In addition, this time, Ma Liguo had no chance at this electronic design competition. After Yang Qingyun helped him to make peace with Cheng Shuang, Cheng Shuang promised to add a quota to Yang Qingyun's group, so Ma Liguo got this opportunity.

Although he is still an assistant in the group, he can only do odd jobs. For example, during the on-site assessment of the teacher, he helps get components, prepare soldering guns, prepare corresponding materials, etc. He cannot directly participate in the competition!

But Ma Liguo was already very satisfied with getting this opportunity. After all, Yang Qingyun is the participating group. Many of the shortlisted groups are in the running group. Those brothers in the running group are really hard-working, and they don’t even have the chance to wear that competition uniform!
Chapter completed!
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