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Chapter 123 Redefine Ambiguity

On the traffic-controlled Gulou West Street, a silver land business class nanny car recently launched by Huhai Automobile Co., Ltd. followed the dense traffic in front and finally slowly wormed its way into Ya'er Hutong.

"Zizhuyuan Road was okay, but Xizhimenwai Street actually blocked us for half an hour, and the Upper North Second Ring Road was blocked for more than 40 minutes. I never expected that traffic control on Gulou West Street and the auxiliary roads would be blocked today..."

The passenger compartment and the driver's cab of the nanny car were separated from each other. After sending the voice message complaining about the traffic situation, Miao Miao held her mobile phone and continued to watch "Star Silk Road" on Whispering Video through the 4G network, muttering:

"What should I do? It's already nine o'clock, and most of this issue of "Star Silk Road" has been played..."

After discovering that the road conditions were bad and there was no way to get home, Yan Qing put his seat down and chose to take a nap. He woke up in good spirits. When he heard what Miao Miao said, he readjusted his backrest and asked: "Xiao Miao, what are you doing?"

Isn’t this what you are looking at?”

"Mr. Meng Xinyuan once said that an agent must have keen insight...predict the enemy and solve hidden dangers in the bud..."

Miao Miao quoted the classics quite worriedly and said: "After watching the three best edited versions of "Yan's Wardrobe", "Pleasure Talk", and "Reviewing the Past and Learning from the Past"... I feel something is not right..."

"Brother Qing, Mr. Miao has been studying the undergraduate brokerage management course of the National People's University of China by himself recently...just the books we moved on Monday~"

While applauding Mr. Miao's sharp vision, Zhang Yameng explained to Yan Qing.

The two pairs of approving glances that came towards her made Miao Miao a little shy. She held her chin with her right hand, and her fair and delicate wrist just covered her neck with the new lace choker decorated with stars and moons.

"You can apply what you have learned so quickly. Xiaomei's talent is amazing! Continue to analyze and analyze what is wrong...?"

On weekdays, Yan Qing never actively paid attention to the other four programs, but Yan Qing also obtained a lot of information from the daily exchanges between Miao Miao and Zhang Yameng.

He knew that except for his and Weng Huaijing's "Talent Co., Ltd.", which has an on-demand volume of over 20 million every period, making it stand out, the other four columns had an on-demand volume of less than 10 million:

"Jianghu Noise" by Jiang Tang and Fu Ruolei is considered to have the best data among them. The paid on-demand volume of the two episodes aired can reach over 6 million.

The results of these two columns, "Happy Talk" by Yue Che and Yu Zhiwei, and "Yan's Wardrobe" by Zhang Chao and Guo Yan, were slightly lower than those of "Jianghu Noise", but the number of on-demand viewers was also stable at two to three million equivalents.

Only the two episodes of "Reviewing the Past and Knowing the Jin", a collaboration between the veteran actor Wen Guyu and Pei Xiujing, the best newcomer actress who won the Golden Dragon Award last year, were extremely unsatisfactory, with the number of paying people hovering miserably between 700,000 and 800,000.

With her eyebrows furrowed, Miao Miao looked out the car window to confirm that there was no traffic jam in this alleyway, and then she solemnly said:

"The edited version of this issue of "Reviewing the Past and Learning the Future" is actually very interesting. The program seems to have been completely revised, and I also noticed that there seem to be many big names... No, I have to confirm..."

After switching the phone screen to the Whispering app, Miao Miao clicked on the hot search topic list and looked at it carefully. She stuck out her tongue cutely and said in surprise: "It's already on the hot search. They really revamped it in a big way.

This span is really big, from a food program to a sitcom adapted from a classic..."

"The third issue of "Reviewing the Past and Learning the Future" is adapted from the national TV series "The King Lives at the Head of the Yangtze River", and they invited the original cast members from 20 years ago!"

Zhang Yameng was also chasing this issue of "Star Silk Road" in the nanny car. Lao Zhang, who had obviously figured out the situation, checked for Miao Miao and filled in the gaps.

Yan Qing noticed early on that she would cut out the screen from time to time, as if she was chatting with someone about something.

Noticing Yan Qing's gaze, Lao Zhang smiled brightly in return, her fingers still typing quickly on the screen, and she continued: "It's okay, Xiaomiao, it's not a big problem. I've already talked to Sister Bing, Qing

My sister has already dealt with this issue, and if it’s just about showing feelings, it won’t have a big impact on us.”

"That's good, I thought they wanted to imitate us..."

After hearing the intervention of Shao Qing and Luo Bing, Miao Miao relaxed a lot. She acted coquettishly and cutely towards Yan Qing, Ruan Nuo and said: "Brother Qing'er, I'll go home later. If you're too tired, don't leave."

Let’s go to the practice room and let’s watch our show together.”

"Fortunately, I had a good rest during the traffic jam. You guys can take a look first. I'd better go to the practice room and come back to you later."

While Yan Qing was talking, the car had already stopped at the back door of his courtyard house on the northern edge of Houhai.

The chassis of the nanny car was a bit high. Yan Qing got out of the car and helped Miao Miao jump out of the car. When he wanted to pick up Zhang Yameng, Lao Zhang had already opened the right door and got out from the other side.

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"Thanks to Mr. Miao, we rented a nanny car today so that Brother Qing can have a good rest."

After getting out of the car, Lao Zhang looked at the nanny car driving away, and even thought about teasing Miao Miao.

Miao Miao, who was no longer worried, smiled, showing two tiger teeth, and said in a sweet voice: "It's necessary, we will only order this kind of car from now on."

"I should have ordered a nanny car a long time ago. Brother Qing'er will gently help me get out of the car. How about you, Lao Zhang, you have grown so tall in vain! Humph!"

Miao Miao opened the door to the backyard happily. The construction crew of the recording studio had gone back a long time ago. The three of them passed through the backyard and Yan Qing's small building, entered the inner courtyard, and went straight to the small building of the studio.

Miao Miao and Zhang Yameng entered the conference room on the first floor, while Yan Qing went straight to the second floor.

Before changing into clothes and starting physical training, Yan Qing paid special attention to the time on her phone: "21:15"

Taking a deep breath to prepare to enter the state of emergence, a thought came to Yan Qing's mind.

"I have to speed up my pace today...otherwise I really won't be able to catch up..."



Imperial Capital·West Fifth Ring Road·Southern Foot of Xishan Mountain

Living room on the first floor of Shao Qing's house



"They are finally home. The 23-kilometer drive was stuck in traffic for two hours, tsk tsk..."

Putting down her cell phone, Shao Qing told Weng Huaijing, who had just combed her black hair and let it dry naturally, that Zhang Yameng was safe with a smile on her face.

"Isn't it really important to review the ancient language? Those flying guests are the same people who skipped over from reform at the beginning of the month."

Ignoring Shao Qing's teasing, Weng Huaijing was instead concerned about the serious matters she had been communicating with Luo Bing and Zhang Yameng about the revision of the program "Reviewing the Past and Knowing the Jin".

"It is true that Mantianxing came to the rescue from behind. This even means that... the Pantai department walked directly to the stage... It is not convenient for Luo Bing to say anything..."

Shao Qing suppressed her serious expression, but her tone was still relaxed: "After all, there are people at Pearl TV who are protecting this program, and Wen Guyu has deep connections in the industry for so many years. Everyone has to be a little bit less generous, so it won't be piloted."

If the results in the two periods are not satisfactory, just cut it off directly, and most of the time he will have to make another effort."

"Then it seems that Pantech has chosen the entry point very well..." Weng Huaijing frowned lightly, crossed her arms, and continued to analyze: "They must have other back-ups..."

"I told him the same thing, leave these matters to me and Lao Zhang..."

A pair of slender hands slowly smoothed Weng Huaijing's brows, and Shao Qing whispered softly: "You two can rest assured and complete the show well. Hey, Weng Xiaoge, your peach blossom eyes are so beautiful..."

After opening Shao Qing's Lushan Claw, Weng Huai asked Shi Shiran to turn around and sit upright facing the TV. She replied lightly: "Oh..."

The high-quality edit of "Talent Co., Ltd." on TV is coming to an end.

"Sister Qing, Sister Jing'er, let's eat some fruit. By the way, I think Director Liu and the others cut it better than the previous episodes. I've watched the entire episode and there's still that (wow, good) There’s something interesting to watch, I definitely can’t miss this issue)…”

Zhou Peipei brought the cut fruit plate from the bar in the living room while summarizing her views on this issue of "Star Language Silk Road":

"Especially the design of interviewing passers-by in the imperial capital on the street - (what is your definition of ambiguity), I really feel that it is so distracting."

"Obviously I'm ashamed..."

The corners of Weng Huaijing's eyes were still slightly red, which was a side effect of a set of subtitles on the TV screen two minutes ago:

(September 21, 2019 - Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing, redefining "ambiguity"...)

Shao Qing looked at the screen showing Weng Huaijing standing in the middle of the stage holding an electric guitar. Yan Qing's outline appeared vaguely behind the drum kit on the inside of the stage, as well as the subtitles:

(His first attempt to interpret the rock style of his work, will it shock you?)

"This is the benefit of having the editing power in your hands. Liu Mingren and the others have chosen the scale just right, without revealing too much of the program's content, while creating enough suspense..."

After commenting solemnly, Shao Qing placed a sticker next to Weng Huaijing. Shao Qing first gently touched Professor Weng's legs from bottom to top with her feet. Her eyes were charming like silk ripples, and her red lips slightly opened and she asked delicately: " Ta? Weng Xiaoge, are you singing this part, or is he singing it?"

Shao Qing's teasing was ignored. Weng Huaijing moved a few steps away, leaned forward and poked a piece of honeydew melon in the fruit plate with a small fork, and raised it to her lips. She returned the look with disdain: "I don't remember, you can see for yourself."

"Crack!"

Knowing that Weng Huaijing was embarrassed to speak, he lit a cigarette. Shao Qing chuckled and said, "Watch it for yourself. When the show comes online, Peipei will let you go."



Near the Drum Tower of the Imperial Capital

mao livehouse



This was the busiest time of the week for Mao, and the store was crowded upstairs and downstairs.

There was no live performance on the stage. A 4k ultra-high-definition projector projected the fourth issue of "Talent Co., Ltd." onto the stage's temporarily raised curtain.

"Sister Luzi, I heard someone said that you were watching the recording of this program live. How about it? Yan Qing's song is really as good as Boss Mao and the others?"

A rock young man with a fluffy punk hairstyle, wearing a red and white plaid jacket, riveted ripped jeans and Martin shoes squeezed in front of Lu Lu.

Recognizing that the person in front of her was Ling San, a well-known punk guitarist in the circle, Lu Lu raised the small bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou towards him and shouted: "Of course, Brother Qing is always in a good mood." !Ling San, right? Don’t worry and listen to Sister Lu. Once the song comes out, you’ll be clear about it and you’ll be done!”

"Boss Mao directly shouted the slogan of the great renaissance of rock and roll, darling! I want to take a closer look at how the renaissance happened."

Another well-dressed musician squeezed in next to Lu Lu, holding a bottle of Baker's beer in his hand.

"The decadent sound of British pop rock..."

With an expression of disdain, Lu Lu curled her lips and glanced at him: "You damn bitch, go away and play."

Lu Lu didn't care that the boy left angrily, and went on her own, taking a big gulp of white wine into her mouth.

Several of the musicians and followers in the Imperial City rock circle around her, who had good musical instrument skills, looked at Ling San sideways: "Where is San'er Yajiu? If you don't drink Niuer, don't get close to me, Sister Luzi."

"Sister Lu, do you think Boss Mao will be reported if he releases "Talents Co., Ltd." like this?"

Looking at the picture on the screen, Song Jinyi, the keyboard player of Salamoon band, muttered worriedly.

Humming and waving her twin ponytails, Lu Lu said indifferently: "It's okay, it's not a big problem..."

"I guess Damao has reported it to the program team. When you entered the store today, the camera was not taped?"

Zhang Yiming, the guitarist of the band Psychedelic Train, took out his mobile phone and waved it in front of Song Jinyi.

"You have to... let the Xiaoliu gang hold it before you enter. It turns out that the front and rear cameras are attached very tightly."

Song Jinyi also took out his mobile phone and checked it carefully without forgetting to show it around.

"I said it's okay. Anyway, every one of you who watched it here today will order it again when you go back..."

Glancing at Mao Zhiyuan, who had been staring at this side from a distance, Lu Lu responded with a sweet smile, raised the bottle high, and waved her hand coolly: "One time is not enough, I rehearsed it four times and listened to the performance twice.

, I still really want to hear my sister Jing sing, I’ll wait until Whispering Music releases the resources later, I’ll blow up Weng Hua Jing!”


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