That's how I became famous

Chapter 656 "Street Dance" broadcast

at the same time.

In a house near Peking University.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, not a ray of sunlight could come in, the room was a little drowsy, but it still made people feel daytime.

"Are you awake?" Li Xiao looked at his girlfriend and smiled softly.

Fang Bianmian was still in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, his consciousness was still not very clear, his nasal voice was very heavy, and he groaned, which was regarded as an answer.

Even with a sleeping face and no makeup at all, Fang Bianmian's looks are still impressive. The white and tender skin is so soft that Li Xiao can't help biting his face full of collagen.

Fang Bianmian pushed away in disgust, wiped his face, and muttered, "It's so dirty, it's all drool!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around, wrapped her hands around Li Xiao's neck, pulled him down, and kissed his lips contentedly.

After parting, her face was slightly flushed, and she said coquettishly, "Say good morning to me."

"Good morning, my princess." Li Xiao blurted out the words, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Good morning." Fang Bianmian replied.

The two lay on the bed, enjoying the feeling of embracing each other and feeling the temperature of each other's body.

As a young man with full of vigor, Li Xiao inevitably reacted again, so he went to his head and started to move unconsciously.

A word from his girlfriend made Li Xiao stop abruptly, "I still feel a little pain."

"Well, I won't do anything." Li Xiao stopped moving.

"You're really looking more and more like a scumbag." Fang Bianmian snorted, watching her boyfriend jump up from the bed and rush to the bathroom, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a look of happiness appeared on his face.

Fang Bianmian thought about it, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
An hour later, I sat on the sofa in the living room.

Fang Bianmian slumped in Li Xiao's arms, and Li Xiao gently massaged her temples.

The picture is beautiful, but Li Xiao feels soreness in his waist
I ordered takeaway, so I guess it's not a good time to go out today.

"Director, the publicity through various channels has basically started yesterday, but this time the filing is very sudden, and several important resources cannot be scheduled." In the conference room, an employee stood up and reported his work.

After many rounds of meetings and discussions, except for the fact that "Street Dance" self-destructed the city wall, they couldn't think of any way to overtake the other side, and finally decided to let "Hot-Blooded Street Dance Troupe" be promoted.

In order to drink more soup, I can't overtake "Street Dance", at least suppress "Burning!"Hip-hop".

However, due to the file upgrade, many of the planned publicity channels were not available in time, and the important resources given by some big platforms can only be lost with regret.

Director Sun nodded, expressing that he knew that there was no way to do it. The decision to raise the file was already expected and unavoidable.

"Director, although several major resources have not been utilized, the level of publicity resources for our program is not low. However, on the Internet, news of the launch of "Street Dance" is overwhelming, and there are many people discussing it. Our program does not follow people. Not much, will it be?" Another employee stood up, expressing his concern, will the soup be undrinkable?
"Yeah, this time the file upgrade is still too hasty. From the current situation, it may not be able to catch the heat."

"The promotion of "Street Dance" is really good. No one in the industry would have imagined that just a flash mob event could have such a big publicity effect."

"Then you really underestimate the other party. Their publicity is chain after chain. Moreover, they know hip-hop better than us, and they understand the audience's mind better. A flash mob just happened to let people who don't know hip-hop dance viewers are curious."

"Indeed, I didn't expect them to wait a few days before posting the full video, and I didn't expect it to be popular again, and it's a fucking mess."

The current publicity effect makes them have to worry.

There is a sense of discouragement among the staff.

At this time, Yan Song stood up and said: ""Street Dance" will start broadcasting soon, everyone has already prepared everything, and the overwhelming publicity is also expected. We can't do much now, but there is no need to worry too much, you are all negligent One point, that is, our program will be aired tomorrow night, and it is staggered with "Street Dance", and it is not a ring fight."

If it's a group arena, this assumption is not valid at all. They thought about fighting in the group arena before, but they gave up after deciding to move up.

It's just that at this time, it's inevitable that they still look at the problem with the previous thinking, thinking that "Street Dance" is too popular, and they have no soup to drink.

They decided to just make money and not be the boss, so the more popular "Street Dance" was, the better it would be for them.

Director Sun pressed his hand down, and the meeting room became quieter. He said, "Xiao Song is right. We are not fighting in a ring now. The hotter "Street Dance" is, the better it is for us. Our broadcast time is staggered." Yes, everyone watched "Street Dance" tonight and thought it was good-looking but not enjoyable enough, so do you think they will watch our show tomorrow?"

"I see!"

"The director is wise!"

"I was careless, as expected of the director!"

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After the meeting, Yan Song felt a little tight in his chest, took the elevator to the rooftop, lit a cigarette, and looked down at the magic city from a high position.Thinking of the flattering faces of my colleagues, I feel bored for a while.

He obviously wanted to be the boss from the beginning, so how come he didn't need any preparation for his status change?

"Fuck! A bunch of bastards." After stamping out the cigarette, Yan Song cursed in a low voice.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, inexplicably feeling a little sad.

Why is this not the case for myself, and I still want to use other people's creativity to be the boss of others.

After guessing the result, it doesn't change very quickly.

When the doorbell rang, Li Xiaoteng got up abruptly, the door was ajar, the man hid behind the door, and stretched out his hand, "Just pass it to me."

It was the security guard of the community who delivered the food. He thought it was inconvenient for women. Hearing the man's voice, he murmured a few words in his heart, didn't think too much, handed a few bags over, and then said: "There are too many takeaways, I Leave it at the door, or wait for you?"

They ordered hot pot, of course there are many things.

"Just put it in the ground, thank you."

"you are welcome."

After bringing everything in and closing the door, Li Xiao put the things on the table before shouting: "It's time to eat!"

After the relationship between the two went further, Fang Bianmian's original room was transformed into a studio, where she painted and Li Xiao also handled her work in it.

However, it was rarely used, but it was a bit shy at that time, and the two of them needed to give themselves a reason to live in the same room with peace of mind.

Well, to lie to myself.

"Okay, wait, I'll wash my hands first."

A few minutes later, Fang Bianmian came out and saw that the dishes on the table had been placed and the seasonings were ready. He kissed Li Xiao on the face as a reward, and then sat down beside him.

After eating the hot pot, Fang Bianmian finally said what Li Xiao usually didn't want to hear: "Shall we watch "Street Dance" together tonight?"

But this time it's different, and I'm not the only one who is embarrassed. Li Xiao smiled and said, "You are also on camera this time. I guess the program crew will give you a lot of shots. Do you think I will be embarrassed?"

At eight o'clock in the evening, "Street Dance" was broadcast on the goose factory video platform on time.

(End of this chapter)