Chapter 106 Shao Qing breaks the enemy while talking and laughing
No. 233 Shibei Hutong, Shichahai, Imperial Capital
At the team-building activity at Yan Qing Studio on Saturday night, all three members of the company watched "Talent Co., Ltd." together in the conference room.
At this moment, Yan Qing on TV was holding a guitar and facing Weng Huaijing, playing and singing "Daughter's Love".
Except for raising her head to give Yan Qing a roll of her eyes at the beginning, Weng Huaijing lowered her head most of the time, as if her attention was always on the piano.
After the full version of "Daughter's Love" was released, apart from the slightly crooked lyrics, there was no interaction between the two main creators, and there was no lingering feeling like the essence of the edited version.
"It looks much more comfortable this way..."
Miao Miao asked Yan Qing softly: "Brother Qing'er, what were you talking about with that person before singing "Daughter's Love"?"
The recorder incident was handled by Zhang Yameng on behalf of Yan Qing. Of course, the recording that was finally handed over to the program team was handled cleanly. The conversation that took place in the reception area was naturally impossible to appear in the program.
, Miao Miao had no idea about this.
A master who never forgets the past, Zhang Yameng had her hair tied up in advance this week. She was actually somewhat interested in the recording. She followed Miao Miao and looked at Yan Qing, who was leaning over the conference table and writing fast.
There was no response or move. He still finished the physical training and tidied up before rushing to the conference room. After sitting down, Yan Qing took out a thick stack of manuscript paper and continued to write. It seemed that he
He doesn't care about his own programs on TV.
"Brother Qing'er~"
Miao Miao reached out her hand and tapped Yan Qing's shoulder in annoyance.
"What's the matter, little meow?"
Yan Qing raised his head, and Zhang Yameng noticed that his eyes were a little distracted.
"You're in a daze again!"
After complaining sweetly, Miao Miao repeated her question in a sweet voice.
"It's nothing. I just asked her to borrow the guitar. I didn't give it to her as a guitar that I had before. Then we chatted casually."
Yan Qing was calm and composed, and he didn't lie. Indeed, he just borrowed the piano and chatted a few more words casually.
"Just give it to me if you give me the piano. Anyway, brother Qing'er, you've been hanging in the warehouse eating ashes."
After all, it was a murder weapon. Out of sight, out of mind, Miao Miao waved her hand and sent Qin away again.
"So now I don't even dare to look at the "Gelsang Flower" anymore...Afraid of seeing things and missing others? What on earth did "I" do wrong? That makes me so depressed."
Controlling his facial muscles to keep his expression calm and composed, Yan Qing silently thought about it over and over in his mind.
Looking at Yan Qing with a half-smile, Zhang Yameng did not say anything to expose what he had said before.
Maybe Zhang Yameng also has secrets hidden deep in her heart that she cannot reveal, so she is better able to understand Yan Qing.
A sample appreciation scene was playing on the TV, and Zhang Yameng chose to focus more on the manuscript in front of Yan Qing.
It seems that Yan Qing has completed the script and storyboard of last week's "Coherence" and is currently writing a new script. Zhang Yameng passed it and glanced at it. She noticed that the Chinese title on the top page read:
"The Marriage of the Great Sage".
"Brother Qing seems to have a special liking for "Journey to the West"?"
Lao Zhang thought to himself.
"I'm going to prepare a script-themed program next week. I've prepared a few scripts in advance and told Luo Bing that I'll take them out and let everyone choose one."
Sensing Zhang Yameng's approach, Yan Qing divided the thick stack of manuscript paper in his hand, and gently pushed a large part of it towards Zhang Yameng.
"I've just started writing the book I have, and I've already finished two of them. You can read the old chapters if you want. If it doesn't matter, I won't be able to shoot them in a short while."
Zhang Yameng glanced at the TV screen. She had followed the entire program and the general direction was clear.
Zhang Yameng also mentioned the inappropriateness she noticed in the edited version to Shao Qing in a low voice. Shao Qing's reply made Lao Zhang feel relieved.
In addition, she was indeed quite interested in the story Yan Qing told.
After seeing that it did not affect his writing, Lao Zhang stopped being polite to Yan Qing, pulled the conference chair to the table, and carefully read the two scripts Yan Qing assigned.
Yan Qing glanced deeply at the clear and beautiful Weng Huaijing in the close-up shot, and continued to write the book "The Marriage of the Great Sage" with his head down.
"It's too much. Qingjing CP is simply a cult...don't you give up on this?"
Only Miao Miao's eyes were still switching back and forth between the mobile phone screen and the TV screen. She muttered belatedly: "Sister Qing has already said in advance that the program team will not be allowed to cut the emotional lines. The highlight of this episode is
The version is so outrageous that it actually spawned a cult. I have to mention this to Director Liu."
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Room 3005, No. 1, Wanshou Temple Road
"The sugar content in this edited version of this issue seriously exceeds the standard... Yes, I have already called Luo Bing. Xiuyu is working hard to intervene and use reasonable means to guide public opinion. Director Li..."
Shao Qing held up the phone, her expression solemn, and she reached out her hand to grab a cigarette from the coffee table.
"Crack!"
Zhou Peipei lit it for her with great discernment. Shao Qing gently squeezed Peipei's hand that handed the light to indicate to the little girl that she did a good job.
"Director Li, I'm not calling you to talk about accountability. Before we recorded the first episode, I, Shao Qing, mentioned this in front of everyone."
Zhou Peipei was now very close to Shao Qing. On the other end of the phone, Li Yannian heard a loud voice, as if he was shouting something like he wasn't there at the time.
"Director Li is too unreasonable. It's clearly written in black and white."
Feeling resentful in her heart, Zhou Peipei couldn't help but secretly glance at Shao Qing's face.
I saw Shao Qing curling up the corner of her mouth and smiling charmingly. She puffed out a few wisps of smoke rings and replied to Li Yannian at a normal speed:
"Yes, you were indeed not present at the time, but I clearly remember that you were the first person to be copied on the meeting minutes. I still have your read receipt in my mailbox."
With a wink, Shao Qing nuzzled at the coffee table again, and Zhou Peipei handed over the ashtray knowingly.
Shao Qing lightly tapped the cigarette in her hand with her index finger. After dropping the ash into the ashtray, her red lips spread:
"You are a senior in variety shows. You know more about the twists and turns than I do. Our program is in its fourth episode. It can be said that the first three episodes have achieved great success..."
"You, like me, love this program as if it were your best child, right..."
Shao Qing chuckled as she spoke, her eyes flickered and she chuckled at the phone: "Oh... I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, this was what Luo Bing said to me just now."
With her ears perked up, Zhou Peipei heard Li Yannian's hearty laughter coming from Shao Qing's phone.
Shao Qing took a long puff of cigarette. She leaned forward and put out the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Yes, so we can't rush for quick success. You also said that those off-market means are double-edged swords. For us, maintaining the stability of the program is the most important thing at the moment."
The call seemed to be getting better, and the smile on Shao Qing's face gradually became brighter.
"Hmm... um... continue... No, no, I didn't say that I would review the edited version first. You are ruining my reputation, Shao Qing."
At this moment, Zhou Peipei actually felt that her sister Qing's Zhizhu was holding a charming feeling in her hands. She couldn't help but be fascinated by it:
"Sister Wuli Qing is like Zhou Gongjin. When she talks and laughs, her oars and oars are turned into ashes. When will Peipei be able to be so cool?"