The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 142 Gouzi Forces Me To Improve
Feng Liancheng looked at her as if he had seen a ghost, and almost choked on another mouthful of tea.

Jin Shao put his arms around his shoulders, and laughed, a bit too low.

"Don't quarrel with the little girl, a girl who can come up with so many crazy ideas, your IQ is not enough."

"You can just say that I have a simple mind and well-developed limbs!" Feng Liancheng rolled his eyes and pushed his elbows back. The two brothers played tricks like a playful one.

Ming Zhan is still studying the proposal.

"The theme of this issue is the autumn harvest, to celebrate the birthday of the motherland, and to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with Chinese people all over the world. The intention is a bit big, and the first shot must be fired."

"The broadcast time is tentatively scheduled for next Saturday. The time is a bit tight, so the booth has to be set up quickly and the recording will begin immediately."

Ming Zhan works quickly and divides the work casually.

"Jin Shao, the task of saying hello to the TV station is yours. Sese will make another supplementary report, try to write clearly the highlights and long-term significance of the show, increase the bargaining chip, do the best you can, and win CCTV's golden broadcast time out."

Speaking of serious business, Jin Shao and the two became serious and nodded seriously.

"Leave this to me."

"Be careful to keep it secret." Ming Zhan reminded.

They will definitely use the power of the family, and there are many people with mixed opinions, so it is inevitable that rumors will be leaked.

"Don't worry, my old man's vision is very poisonous, and he can understand the benefits of this matter."

Jin Leshan promised again.

Ming Zhan stopped talking and gave Feng Liancheng another task.

"Chengzi, you are responsible for communicating with Dazhai. You will be responsible for the arrangement of the itinerary venue, including filming and accommodation, production of game props, venue planning, and communication with the local government. Strive for secrecy."

This task may sound like a lot, but as long as there are people under your command and overall arrangements are made, it is not too difficult.

Feng Liancheng wrote down one by one, and nodded in agreement.

Ming Zhan pointed at the long list of candidates listed in the notebook with his index finger, pondering and talking.

"I'm in charge of inviting guests, signing performance contracts, and pre-program publicity interviews, um, and the initial preparation and communication of the program group."

"As the chief director of the show, Thurse has to keep an eye on the subsequent filming of the show. That's roughly the case. Is it okay?"

"Yes." Jiang Sesur also expressed his opinion.

"About the start-up funds for the program, except for the part approved by the TV station, I suggest that the four of us share the rest equally, and also draw up a strict contract."

"As for each person's role, how to constitute it is up to you. My suggestion is, less and better, and favors can be done, but it is not allowed to dictate the program."

"This is our business, not a small game. There can only be one voice in a team. I hope that the planning of the program content belongs to me. I will make a reasonable balance between science popularization and policy promotion, as well as the allocation of advertising insertion quota, etc. question."

"Although selfishness is unavoidable, it will definitely not harm the survival of the program and the interests of our entire collective."

The three of Jin Leshan looked at each other, and the long tacit understanding made them reach an agreement in an instant.

"As long as your planning is always so novel and interesting, and it is beneficial to the development of the show, of course I support it with both hands and feet."

Ming Zhan spoke eloquently, and understood Jiang Sesur's concerns.

"When our show becomes popular in the future, there will definitely be problems of one kind or another. Let's put our ugly words first, everything is for the show, and everything is for the collective benefit. Everyone can contribute ideas and recommend guests, but the starting point must be good."

"Yes, harmony makes money." Jin Shao smiled bewitchingly.

"Cheers to leave your name in history!" Feng Liancheng raised his teacup.

"Gouzi, how many emotional points have you collected?"

After leaving Tianshangju, Jiang Sesur immediately lifted his dog's password.

"A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

This time, Gouzi changed to a synthetic electronic voice, and the mandarin with the correct accent was inexplicably pleasing to the ears.

"Good news." Jiang Sesur leaned back in the chair, sniffing the faint orchid scent from Bai Wanqing's body, and relaxed her nerves.

Xiao Zhong started the car smoothly and drove to the military hospital.

It is more formal to hire Tang Yichuan as the program director, face-to-face.

Of course, she was just going for a formality.

After confirming the intention of cooperation between the two parties, the following details of the contract signing still need a serious lawyer;

As for the preparation of the program group, the budget declaration of personnel and equipment funds, etc., these belong to the scope of Ming Shao's work, and she doesn't want to do it for her.

Gouzi changed the tone of the host of the Spring Festival Gala, which was beaming.

"Congratulations, master! What we guessed before, the problem of collecting emotional energy from outsiders triggered by the master has been confirmed to be feasible!"

Jiang Sesu was not surprised, and there should be hope of clearing the hell mode.

"It's good news, not bad news. Shouldn't this emotional energy be discounted?"

"My emperor is wise!" The cold mechanical voice uttered shameless lines, which was very contrary to harmony.

"How low is it?" Jiang Sesur was not too disappointed.Seriously speaking, opening up a new channel to collect energy is already considered profitable.

There are two modes of increasing income, one is to increase income, and the other is to reduce expenditure, there is nothing wrong with it!

"For example, if your energy value is not enough to fit between your teeth, they are not as good as a piece of dust together."

Gouzi explained it very literary and artistically, and he vividly told Jiang Sesu to understand the truth of the facts.

"So low?"

Jiang Sesu frowned, and soon felt relieved.

Gouzi is a scammer to begin with, so you can't expect his conscience to hurt.

What else is there to ask for from Bailai's income?One point is also love.

"It will be fine in the future, there are so many people on earth."

As long as the direction decision is correct, then she can go boldly.

The Road to Idol, here she comes!

Not only entertainment idols, but also role models of gods of learning, role models of entrepreneurship, sports champions, young experts in farming...

360 lines, every line will be the champion!

In short, she wants to live a splendid and vigorous life, and she will definitely live up to this hard-won rebirth.

By the way, it is also to gain emotional value, so there is no delay in hugging grass and hitting rabbits.

Jiang Sesur felt that Gouzi was not completely tasteless, it was indeed a golden finger of his own rebirth.

Even if you can't prolong your life and live forever, but die without illness or disaster, this is already the great luck that everyone can only dream of.

By the way, she can also be a miracle doctor!

Otherwise, take a medical school in the future?
Jiang Sesu, who is about to roll up his sleeves and do a big job, can't wait to break the eight petals by himself!
Gouzi didn't complain about the master's big ambitions.

It's so tall, uh.

Gouzi's boasting is interrupted by self-evaluation classification.

What is it?No no it's not a thing.

Bah, you're nothing.

Gouzi numbly stopped blackmailing himself.

It is endowed with extraordinary talents, and it is helpless to learn human foreign languages ​​without a teacher.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a master, and everything must be scientific, so it must have a serious identity.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Gouzi declared solemnly.

"Master, you will call me System from now on."

what?
(End of this chapter)