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Chapter 126 He is the pillar of his pillar, he comes to pamper him

Chapter 126 His pillar, he will pamper him

Author: Bu Ning

Like a awn on the back.

Like a lump in the throat.

...He said why his back was burning so badly!

Turning around, sure enough, I saw the black-faced director glaring from a distance.

The cameraman smiled bitterly.

"Who is...?" Gu Nanci asked suspiciously when he noticed that side.

"Have you never seen this? Our leader of the song, the chief director Zhang Cheng." The camera teacher whispered popular science.

Gu Nanci nodded.

When I came back last time, I was a newcomer, with a low status and lack of qualifications, so I only handed over work to the assistant director Zhang Yin.

This time, after being promoted to MC, it was time to take the initiative to have a relationship with the director.

Seeing the two people on the opposite side still talking quietly, Director Zhang's expression became even darker.

...where did the Java PD come from!

Don’t you have any eyesight at all? Are you still talking! His new guy hasn’t warmed up yet and is thinking about turning to other circles?!

Director Zhang's anger is about to reach its peak.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed.

On the opposite side, I saw a young man walking towards me. His dark eyes were like precious obsidian, and he looked at me with a smile.

"Good director!"

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment: "...Okay...Okay..."

The scene became weird for a while.

I saw the five big and three rough directors, who were crying at night, stammering on the spot, seemingly speechless.

The stunningly beautiful young man was generous and generous. Although his eyes were full of doubts, he still took the initiative to socialize cheerfully:

"I am the newly signed MC for the next quarter, Gu Nanci. I will trouble you for some time to come!"

"...Ah...I know...I know..."

Gu Nanci paused for a second.

This director... is so cold and cold.

Cherish words like gold.

Zhang Yin, who witnessed everything: "..."

Wait - this scene -

...Who is the introvert???

Gu Nanci turned his eyes and smiled: "Then...if you have nothing else to do-"

"No...no..."

"Then I have a favor to ask of you!"

Zhang Cheng: "..."

Zhang Cheng: "???"

"That's right. Didn't you say last time that you could help me prepare the choreography for the next stage?"

"My stage will use rose elements, but if I buy them for every show, the cost will be relatively high. Even if the program team reimburses them, it will be quite wasteful, so I thought-"

"You don't have to buy new ones, just recycle them. It's still the same props as before. I just need your help and manpower!"

Gu Nanci's eyebrows were curved and he smiled sincerely, looking at the harmless look on his face.

"...Wha...what manpower?"

As if by magic, a black artificial flower that had been used last time appeared out of nowhere.

"It's very simple. Look, you just need to paint the outer circle of petals red!"

"There should be two more songs to play, one with the outer layer red, and one with all red, which will coincide with our group's next concept!"

"Paint? Can this be colored?" Before Zhang Yin could ask, Gu Nanci conjured up another finished flower.

"Yes, the expired spray paint I used before is very easy to color. You can use paint, but it just needs to be done by hand."

Under the attack of Gu Nanci's wet and shining sincere eyes, Zhang Cheng almost nodded.

On the side, Zhang Yin thought of something and her eyebrows jumped.

However, before he could say anything, he seemed to sense something. Gu Nanci smiled, waved his hand, and ran away, "Thank you, director! I will definitely give you a stunning stage performance next time!"

Zhang Yin: Like a thunder strike.jpg

Director Zhang: I can’t extricate myself from the beauty.jpg

"...Do you know what you promised?" Zhang Yin's voice was faint.

The little mouth looked like it was covered with honey.

Why use waste? I'm afraid of wasting...

It’s not easy to buy this kind of gradient color with certain requirements outside. It doesn’t require manpower!

Zhang Cheng said nonchalantly: "Why don't I just dye it..."

He will pamper his pillar!

"No?" Zhang Yin gritted his teeth and said with a wandering soul: "Yes, only 1,800 flowers, not many."

"...What the hell?"

"It doesn't matter, you take it easy, for the sake of your future ratings! I'll get busy first!" Zhang Yin smiled, waved, and ran away.

Zhang Cheng, who was in a mess with his props: "..."

Wait! He seemed to have been blinded by something just now!

This way.

Gu Nanci was very happy that the prop problem was successfully solved.

This song is so awesome!

It was originally planned to rope in Qian Yueliu and a group of teammates to work overtime to dye the flowers.

This is really good!

She announced that the kind director is her god!

The other party was so shocked that they regretted it. They didn't even take off their makeup, changed their clothes, picked up their things, took a taxi and drove away.

There's a lot going on today.

She has to go to a-dik headquarters.

Qian Yueliu mysteriously called everyone together early in the morning and said that there were good things going on in the past. However, she couldn't leave because the song had a filming scheduled early in the morning, so she had to finish it first and go there alone.

Um.

Dangdang, she is also considered to be at the top of the daily music charts.

Even though I don’t ask for help, I am surrounded by people.

But it’s a bit too miserable to stand alone on the street carrying things on your shoulders and not being able to get a taxi for a long time, isn’t it?

While waiting, I happened to see the number sent to me by the person in charge of the music source.

Finally, there was a good thing amid all the bad luck.

Gu Nanci hurriedly called the number given.

In fact, according to the current speed of number changes, the probability that the other person will still be the same person two years later is really low.

One can only hope for a miracle.

I kept thinking silently in my heart: One million! One million! One million!

God bless, this has to be solved!

Otherwise, where would she find such an easy-to-earn one million yuan!

Perhaps Gu Nanci's silent recitation had an effect.

His character exploded, and after a few long beeps, the call was actually connected.

A low magnetic male voice spoke in a distant and slightly hoarse voice: "Who?"

Gu Nanci paused for a second.

It sounds so good.

and.

I always feel a sense of familiarity from a long time ago.

But the feeling soon dissipated, so quickly that Gu Nanci didn't even have time to think or notice. He cut directly to the topic and asked with a trace of uncertainty:

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Fu Zhijin Fu?"

This time, there was silence for nearly tens of seconds.

Then the voice became colder by the second and asked: "How do you know this number?"

Gu Nanci was overjoyed at first.

Huh!

Has his character really exploded?

He was contacted right away. Is he really the real owner?

But then, when faced with the question over there, he paused.

She can't just sell the person responsible for her wish, right?

After all, it is somewhat inappropriate to use contact information privately.

Gu Nanci's delicate eyes narrowed slightly, and the lingering voice of his voice was as soft as possible, trying to confuse the subject and speak directly:

"That's it. Two years ago, you left a wish on the official website of the Wish Music Festival using your mobile phone number as Fu Zhijin."

"We are the guests participating in this performance, and we happened to win your wish. Since we couldn't contact you online, we specially called you."

"Mr. Fu, look, when are you free here, can we discuss in detail the performance of your wish in the next issue?"


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