After the disfigurement I became a superstar

Chapter 49
Chen Ge was taken aback for a moment, and he suddenly understood what Yang Yujia meant.

Fortunately, I didn't eat too much lamb kidneys last night, otherwise, Chen Ge was really not sure if he could hold on to such a pretty and crying Yang Yujia.

"You don't have to do this. It's getting late, so go back early."

Chen Ge broke free from Yang Yujia's hands, stood up, went out and opened the door.

Yang Yujia looked at the open door, and was stunned. She looked at Chen Ge resentfully, and said, "I've figured it out... Didn't you always want it before? I've figured it out now, at least...at least this one night……"

Chen Ge knew that Yang Yujia wanted to dedicate herself to herself, so she could make up for herself.

Chen Ge is not a saint, but this feeling of taking advantage of others made him very uncomfortable, and it was also a feeling of breaking up, Chen Ge couldn't accept it.

Chen Ge smiled wryly, "You won't want to."

As he spoke, Chen Ge took off the mask that he had not taken off, and then looked at Yang Yujia.

When Yang Yujia saw the scar on Chen Ge's face, although she had made enough mental preparations, when she actually saw it, she was still a little shocked, and she was stunned for a moment.

After a while, Yang Yujia sat on the sofa without moving.

Chen Ge ignored her, went to the room to get a change of clothes, and went to take a shower.

A large area of ​​Yang Yujia's chest was wet from crying, and he wanted to wash it a long time ago.

Xiaoju seemed to be frightened by Yang Yujia's crying tonight. She watched Chen Ge go into the bathroom to take a bath, but she insisted on going in. Before, she was just staring at the bathroom door, but now she insisted on going in.

Chen Ge had no choice but to carry it into the bathroom and put it on the closed toilet seat.

Xiaoju is also very well-behaved, she just sits quietly on the toilet seat.

Chen Ge was taking a shower, and when he was halfway through the shower, he heard footsteps outside.

Yang Yujia left.

Chen Ge relaxed a little, Yang Yujia really figured it out.

Then it would be difficult for me.

After Chen Ge took a shower, he dried himself.

After taking a shower, Yang Yujia had already left.

Chen Ge threw the clothes into the washing machine, closed the door, and lay on the bed with Xiaoju in his arms.

Trying to make himself forget about Yang Yujia's matter, Chen Ge remembered his most important thing now.

That is how to break through the current bottleneck of script killing.

Zhou Wenlei is an intern program planner at Jiangning TV Station.

I joined Jiangning TV Station in September last year. The three-month internship period was promised, but now it will be four months, and neither the supervisor nor the manager has passed their application for regularization.

No way, who made me not good at communication, and in actual work, I didn't give any good suggestions.

And in the past year, the ratings of Jiangning TV Station have been dropping, and there are no popular programs at all. The localized variety shows of the island country and the cold country can indeed sell well, but the price is also scary.

The top three TV stations have already snatched up the copyrights of those popular variety shows. A TV station like Jiangning TV station with insufficient funds can only think of programs by itself.

But there are only so many TV viewers, and most of them are little girls in the cold and cold days. They only like to watch variety shows that introduce copyright, and programs planned by Huaxia's planners themselves.

Originally, Jiangning TV station was in the top five among all local stations in the country, but now it is hovering in the seventh or eighth place.

The station decided to cut off the two bottom programs next year, so two months ago, it began to ask the program planning team to come up with suitable plans.

Every day reminds me of my life.

But two months have passed, and the new program has still not been finalized.

Every time the program planning is handed in, the higher-ups are not very satisfied.

Every time, there are some dissatisfaction points, either because the format of the program is old-fashioned, or there is no selling point, or the investment is too large, the income is too low, anyway, I can't make it through.

Zhou Wenlei is just an intern planner. Apart from the extension of the internship period, everything else is fine. The team leader and managers of the planning team are under a lot of pressure. They have meetings every day to discuss new programs.

Even Zhou Wenlei could see that these people were desperately watching other TV programs in private, as if they were looking for inspiration, but it seemed that they were looking for something to learn from.

Under such high pressure, Zhou Wenlei had to work overtime until very late every day, and she also felt very tired.

Tonight is Christmas, and the leader of the network is lenient and let everyone go home early to rest.

Zhou Wenlei hadn't breathed a sigh of relief for a long time. Now she was lying on the sofa and swiping her phone. For her, it seemed like a luxury.

It's been a long time since I had a good chat in the group. There are hundreds of messages in the group. Zhou Wenlei clicked on the message and read it for a while.

This Chen Xingyu fan group only has a hundred or so people left, and those who stay are all Chen Xingyu's diehard fans, practicing the slogan "Stay with Xingyu for a lifetime" that I chanted back then.

Now there is no news about Chen Xingyu in the group, and everyone deliberately doesn't mention it anymore. Although everyone still has an unspeakable affection for Chen Xingyu, the topic of Chen Xingyu is heavy for everyone.

This group has gradually become a place for them to chat and vent on weekdays.

Many group friends also got acquainted with each other's work and life in the day-to-day chat.

Zhou Wenlei thought it was a good idea. From her point of view, the gathering of Chen Xingyu's fans was more like a hug for warmth.

Zhou Wenlei climbed the stairs and read all the group chats from the previous few days.

In the group, there are a few acquaintances who haven't heard from her for a long time, and are still concerned about how her work is now.

Zhou Wenlei replied to several group friends.

I'm Superman: "@沉草早, @一星一意, @人物疑脑, thank you guys, I've been very busy with work recently, I don't see much news from the group, I missed your message, sorry."

I am Superman, Zhou Wenlei's screen name.

After Zhou Wenlei finished speaking, the group of friends soon erupted.

Playing sad: "Superman is a TV program planner, it's normal to be busy at the end of the year, pay attention to rest."

Tingbao who was ignored: "Program planner, there must be a lot of year-end awards."

Yu Fengyi: "I'm so envious."

I'm Superman: "I have a planning dog and I'm still an intern. How can there be any year-end awards? Recently, the TV station wants to plan a program. We can't give them a satisfactory program plan, and we are criticized every day."

oo~Pretend: "Working in a TV station is very decent and the salary is good. If you work hard, you will be blessed in the future."

Twist: "That's right, I'm still an intern just like you, but I won't be able to compare with you in the future."

I'm Superman: "Hey, others just look at the scenery, and it's so sad that it's not for outsiders. I'm looking forward to planning a good program now, so that the leaders don't bother me every day."

Work hard snail: "@我是超人, which TV station are you on?"

Zhou Wenlei looked at the penguin nickname "Working Hard Snail", and felt a little strange. In her impression, she had never talked with this person, nor had she seen him say anything.

It might be a new addition, but it must be Chen Xingyu's diehard fan. Zhou Wenlei has always been very friendly to the people in the group.

I'm Superman: "I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, I work at Jiangning TV Station."

(End of this chapter)