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Xu Fei's work experience in his last life is the most experienced in meetings.

When the leaders seem to be addicted to meetings, they are keen on this kind of radish cabbage, and they point out the passionate atmosphere of Jiangshan on it.

It ’s just a little fart, and it ’s open even if it ’s not made. It ’s not finished once it ’s opened. It ’s easy to add a few words. After the supplement, it ’s overtime ...

In the center, Li Mu and Zheng Xiaolong are pragmatic people. As a result, I was called upstairs early this morning, and I sat in the conference room of the TV station before I knew what the endless stream was.

Hiss!

I did n’t write so much about it? How can you get involved in the international situation?

"..."

Xu Fei lowered his head and used his colleagues in the front row to cover up the great transformation technique, which really became a soulless turnip cabbage.

His internal reference, he said two dry goods:

The first one is to contact the organizer of the concert and take the exclusive broadcasting right before and after the stage. It's best to use this as a condition to help Taiwan publicize and then participate in the profit sharing of audiovisual products.

This is a valuable program.

Second, can you set up your own audio-visual publishing unit, specializing in the production of self-produced film and television dramas and related products.

He gave an example, why not just carry out "Reorganizing Mountains and Rivers to Be Born Later" alone, and then just find a few songs and make a platter tape called "Movie Gold"? ? ?

This question from the soul deeply touched the leaders in Taiwan, so it involved the international situation ...

Starting from the blockbuster Zhang Qiang's blockbuster, the domestic music scene officially announced that it has entered the yellow (fan) and golden (chang) period.

The major audiovisual publishers have worked hard to find new people, Hong Kong and Taiwan songs, foreign songs, refilled the words, sang it when they took it, and they could sell hundreds of thousands of casually.

Two of the hottest north and south, Zhang Qiang and Zhang Xing, have millions of sales.

This is the most profitable time for audiovisual publishing. The money is printed when the machine is turned on. Pacific Audiovisual Company of Guangdong Province, a year of profit can build a building!

Therefore, Xu Fei's idea of ​​"Film and TV Music" immediately attracted the attention of Taiwanese. Who doesn't want to make money?

However, the establishment of a new unit consumes a large amount of resources and cannot be resolved in one meeting. He was called over to listen, but finally understood, the proposal of the concert was approved, and the audiovisual publication had to be studied.

Come on, research.

He has nothing to despise, and if he is not a rebirth, he has no such vision. Therefore, he respected Mr. Lin Feng, that was called high-level vision, and set up the CCTV early.

………………

Evening.

The sun went down and led the sky west.

The Grand View Garden slowly darkened and calmed down, only the crew turned on the lay with some lights on it, as if escaping from time to time before nightfall.

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

"There are little ghosts looking for you when you fall!"

Ren Dahui was at the door of the car, telling his own unique joke as usual. Everyone was tired for a day, and they got on the car in twos and threes, not wanting to speak.

Zhang Li looked up and sat next to Hou Changrong. Soon, Ren Dahui also came up, "Let's go, let's go!"

"Boom!"

The shabby bus slowly drove away, marching into the night of Beijing.

"There are fewer and fewer people."

Hou Changrong leaned back in his chair, squinting, and suddenly sighed softly.

"Yeah, there weren't enough seats in the two cars before. There was a lot of talking and laughing. Now one can be filled. Hey, Xiangling also left in the morning?"

"Well, she needs to have a good baby."

"Oh, who can think of you sneaking away to get married and actually getting pregnant. At the beginning of the training class, Wang Dao specifically emphasized that it is not allowed to fall in love ..."

Zhang Li smiled and felt melancholy, and squinted.

"Crunch!"

I do n’t know how long it took. The dangling bus finally stopped, and Ren Dahui beckoned: "Here it is!"

Everyone got off the train lazily and arrived at the gate of the Huasheng Hotel, and suddenly some spirits came, and the **** men ran inside.

Because there is only one bath room in the hotel, the men and women gang agreed that whoever takes up first will wash first. Usually girls can't grab boys, and today is the same.

Zhang Li was used to it and went straight back to the room to lie down on the bed.

I was infected by Hou Changrong just now, my emotions are always low, and my depression is melancholy.

I wanted to be in Yuanmingyuan, Tao Li Fangfei, youthful blood, youth spirit; I wanted to be in the Xishan studio, more than 100 people, and a big family, striving for ideals ...

As a result, patting, patting, going to school, killing, and running with Grandpa, fewer and fewer people.

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

Unlike everyone's passion, they are all studying the way out in the future. Gao Liang and Wu Xiaodong are already reading books all the time and are ready to apply for art school.

For these young people, it seems that the mission is over at once, and I don't know what to do. Zhang Li is also very confused, uncertain about her career, and uncertain about her feelings, which has made her moody recently.

Seeing her calm in the past, it is better to say that it is dumb.

The tutoring was rigorous since childhood, and it was organized by parents. I never thought about certain things by myself, but now I have to think about it.

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

But it is not easy to live in Beijing. Can my own ability to live? Moreover, there is that person.

"..."

Zhang Li raised her arm and put it on her eyes, feeling light and dark, and a thin crawler came out of her head, eating her reason and thoughts.

When does the heart move?

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

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

When I was a boy, Mo was about to meet a person who was too amazing.

Zhang Li lay down for a while, and felt bored again, and took a novel by the bedside easily-Qiong Yao's "A Curtain of Dream".

Just turned a few pages randomly, the familiar footsteps outside the door, Chen Xiaoxu with a single braid ran in. She had forgotten what she wanted to say, and she only pointed at Sister Bao: "Look at the little yellow book!"

what?

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

"There's a kiss-in-play in it, and I'm hugging and hugging, isn't it Xiao Huangshu?"

Chen Xiaoxu smiled, "I have something better, I'll get it for you."

She twisted out and came in at the end, holding a thin booklet, "This is a decent book."

"The story of" Sahara "has a strange pen name."

She moved inside, and Chen Xiaoxu went to bed crookedly, turning the first page gently.

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

In the past two years, it was the time of Qiong Yao fever and San Mao fever, especially Qiong Yao grandmother, who had book stalls and bookstores, must occupy the C position. Female students who are regular on weekdays are even more peeping in class.

Fans of Sanmao are relatively peaceful, as if they have found some treasures, they should treasure them carefully, and they will be delighted once they find the same kind.

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

Zhang Li looked at it for a little while, and his eyes were shining, already immersed in it.

"Is it better than Qiong Yao?"

"Of course it is better."

She stuffed "Yi Lian You Meng" in the quilt. "In fact, I didn't like it too much. It's time-consuming, and I feel that the characters in the relationship are strange."

"Well, I think too!"

Chen Xiaoxu agreed with one another, "Chu Lian, who is a pair with Lu Ping, should not like Zi Ling. Later, when she married Lu Ping, she should not regain her old relationship with Zi Ling.

Zi Ling knew that they should not be involved when they were together. Later, Fei Yunfan was married, and he shouldn't even be connected to Chu Lianou. "

She had a serious look, and she was right in eight ways: "If I were Lu Ping, whoever controlled them would definitely live well, Chu Lian simply let her!"

"Then do you let it go?"

Zhang Li turned his head suddenly.

"What?" Xiao Xu stunned.

"I……"

Zhang Li regretted the words that the ghost sent to God.

She was messy today, the whole person was more like collapsed, the pillow behind was unprecedentedly hard, propped herself up a little bit.

Chen Xiaoxu was always stunned. Afterwards, he suddenly smiled and said, "What if you?"

"..."

Zhang Li looked at her, lowered her eyes slightly, and then looked again, "If I were Green Ping, I wouldn't make my sister sad."

"This is interesting. It seems that if you let it, you are afraid of being sad. If I let it, you will be cruel?"

Chen Xiaoxu chuckled, then crooked, leaning on her shoulder, "Moreover, who wants to give alms?"

"..."

The night was getting darker outside, and the dim light hung from the ceiling.

The two remained silent for a long time, as if a thread of transparent silk twitched from the bottom of their hearts, knotted and twisted into buckles, which was unreasonable.

After a while, Zhang Lifang pinched her face and asked, "Oh, what are you doing with me?"

"Almost forgot."

Chen Xiaoxu sat up, "I will come to check in a while, and Director Ren asked us to pretend to have a stomachache. I came to hide quietly."

"Aren't you checked the first two days?"

"That's the vegetable company. How can you check yourself? This time it's the district senior official and district chief, and the problem will definitely be solved."

"The troublesome thing is just a meal."

Zhang Li shook his head and said again: "I asked Wang Dao during the day, there is no drama on the 9th, who do you call?"

"Ouyang is one, and Brother Hou, his orphan, and Wu Xiaodong, uh ..."

Chen Xiaoxu broke ten fingers, "Just ten, no matter how much the teacher should feel sorry for the money."

"Poof!"

Zhang Lile can't do it, "Okay, there are ten, oh no, twelve, who let him take the initiative."

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