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Chapter 1858 Liang Tian wants to resign

The wives returned to normal the next day and were no longer suspicious.

Jiang Siming said secretly that it was a pity. He thought he could live a fairy life these days, but he didn't expect that this happiness only lasted one night.

But he was quite content to be able to come here once in a while.

The wives went to work again, and Jiang Siming felt that he was quite free at home.

Although I don’t have to play games anymore, my hands are itchy after not playing games for a few days.

It just so happens that the live broadcast has not been started for a long time. Jiang Siming plans to do a live broadcast tonight and play games.

It's too boring to play alone, so you have to invite a few fun people to play together to have fun.

Jiang Siming opened WeChat, rummaged through it, and sent a message to Moments.

[Live broadcast tonight, the game fleet is ranked first and third, please sign up if you want to come.]

Jiang Siming has very few WeChat friends. Apart from his family and wife, he has no more than twenty WeChat friends.

But after this post was posted on Moments, it immediately received dozens of likes.

[Young Master Wang]: Me, me, me! You must take me! I haven’t eaten chicken for a month.

[Hu Ge]: I also want to get in the car. Mr. Jiang, I will use it as a mobile backpack for you.

[Lin Sansui]: I'll play games! If you agree, I won't go to the musical in the evening.

[Chou]: Wow, no, I want to play too, but I am participating in the 9th anniversary event of League of Legends. How about playing LOL? My sword master is very strong, and Xiao Kai is here. His sword girl is very powerful.

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[PDD]: The Sunset Red Team came to ask for a parking space, and I’ll give you a boxing guide!

These people in front of me can still understand, they are all old gamers.

But Jiang Siming was confused by the next few items.

[Penguin Horse]: Haha, Mr. Jiang is so cheerful. I just have time tonight. Can you show me the game?

[NetEase Ding]: Is the life of the richest man so comfortable? I want to play too.

Jiang Siming was speechless. These two big bosses also want to play games? Can the elderly play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds? They won't vomit directly after playing, right?

It was quite interesting to think about it, so Jiang Siming replied to Boss Ma and Boss Ding and asked them to come to LILI channel to find him at 7pm.

There was still a place left at the end. Jiang Siming called Young Master Wang up. After all, he was the first one to speak.

He was the first one to like him.

This kid holds his cell phone every day? So idle.

After making the appointment, Jiang Siming put away his mobile phone and began to look forward to the team's departure in the evening.

Although he no longer plays games and has retired, it does not stop Jiang Siming from still loving PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Even if there are no fragments, he is still happy to play.

In addition to PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, League of Legends, Minecraft, Overwatch, etc., he also likes them all.

Just wait till night!

Jiang Siming checked the time and saw that it was just noon, still early in the evening.

The wives were still at work, and Xinyi went to take a nap with a full belly.

Xiaoxiao starts school tomorrow and is currently working hard to catch up on homework.

Jiang Siming took a piece of ice cream, went to her room and took a look, and found that the girl was immersed in writing.

"I told you to play every day during the summer vacation. I don't care about you. You are fine now. Can you finish writing?" Jiang Siming opened the ice cream and gloated while eating it.

Zhao Xiaoxiao pouted and said depressedly: "These assignments are too simple. I really don't want to write them. It's a waste of my time. Wouldn't it be nice if I kept them to practice?"

Of course Jiang Siming knew that Zhao Xiaoxiao was telling the truth, and he never had to worry about her grades.

"You are in high school now. Are you sure you know all the knowledge in high school?" Jiang Siming asked.

Two months ago, Zhao Xiaoxiao had just finished her high school entrance examination.

Now I have been promoted from a junior high school student to a high school student. I am still studying in the previous private school, but I have changed from the junior high school to the high school.

Because they are in the same school, the school teachers assigned summer homework in advance before the high school entrance examination.

The reason is that these junior high school students are afraid that they will play too crazy and forget all their junior high school knowledge.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's high school entrance examination score ranked first in the country, which was unusual for her.

But I am number one in the country, and I still have to do my homework (laughing and crying)~

"I know everything. If I wasn't old enough, I would take the college entrance examination, so that I can apply for Dad's Guoshu University."

Jiang Siming was amused after hearing this and said, "Are you going to go to a university of Chinese martial arts in the future?"

"Of course, this will give me more reason to train every day."

"Okay, I will leave you a position as senior sister when the time comes."

"Hehe, I must have been invincible at that time."

"Your father hasn't spoken yet, but you already want to be invincible?" Jiang Siming tapped her brow.

"Dad, you don't count. Anyway, you won't compete with me for this title."

Zhao Xiaoxiao said arrogantly, and did not forget to come over and grab Jiang Siming's hand holding the ice cream, and took a bite of the ice cream.

Jiang Siming gave her the ice cream and walked out of the door without disturbing her homework.

As soon as I came downstairs, I saw Liang Tian had just come back, sitting on the sofa and sighing.

Jiang Siming walked over and got her an ice cream.

Liang Tian took the ice cream and fell into Jiang Siming's arms habitually.

"What's wrong? Is there something going on in Taiwan?" Jiang Siming guessed.

Liang Tian is still working as the director of Mango Channel. Although he doesn't often have to go there, he still has to go back occasionally.

For this reason, Jiang Siming specially opened a primary wormhole in Changsha so that she could go home and rest after work.

"Well, hubby, I don't want to stay at Mango Channel anymore. The bureaucracy there is too serious. It doesn't look like a TV station, but more like a state-owned enterprise."

Liang Tian told Jiang Siming about her unsatisfactory work experience and that she wanted to create a big show on a TV station.

However, the people in Taiwan were either worried or worried about this, and they were evading and procrastinating in various ways, which made Liang Tian very unhappy.

Jiang Siming also listened patiently.

"What kind of show do you want to do?" Jiang Siming was a little curious.

"It's still a music show." Liang Tian said.

"Didn't you recently do the program "Sister Riding the Wind and Waves", and the response was so good?" Jiang Siming was confused.

Liang Tian recently planned a very good variety show, which received blockbuster ratings.

Jiang Siming also knows this. He and his wives at home like to watch it, and even his parents like to watch it.

"That's true, but I want to strike while the iron is hot and create another music competition show, a different type from Riding the Wind and Waves."

Liang Tian sighed: "But the station is afraid that I will overturn, and they want to squeeze out the value of the program "Riding the Wind and Waves". This means that I will always be responsible, not only for this season, but maybe the second and third seasons later, until this show."

Until no one is watching."

Jiang Siming finally understood that this is also the consistent routine of today's TV stations.

Once a variety show becomes popular, they will squeeze out the value of the variety show and develop a second season, a third season... or even a fifth or sixth season.

As a result, there is a lack of innovation, and a program has been the same for seven or eight years.

Programs like "Dad", "Chicken Strips", "Running Man", etc. are all like this.


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