Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 152 Give me some lines
Liu Shuangcheng reluctantly came to Huang Yixiang's office again.

This time I also brought Lin Xinyue with me.

After ten minutes of greetings, Huang Yixiang gave each of them a cup of coffee, all ground by hand.

"Our business capabilities are very strong. My good friend is also in the entertainment industry. He followed my advice and directly saved hundreds of thousands of taxes." Huang Yixiang kept talking, looking like he wanted to cooperate.

Lin Xinyue really didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"When are you going to shoot? My office is ready." Huang Yixiang spread his hands.

"Three days later." Lin Xinyue said.

This was the time given by Mai Zishan, and he had already met Li Qing.

They were playing on National Highway 318, eating, drinking, and shooting footage.

Blue sky, white clouds, snow-capped mountains and grasslands.

Huang Yixiang was stunned for a moment, then stuttered a little: "I'm very busy with work and don't have time to watch it, but I know the response is very good, and I've also heard Mai Zishan's songs."

Huang Yixiang put away his playful smile slightly.

"What about my figurine?"

"Okay." Huang Yixiang said no more.

"Look at Mai Zishan and Xu Hao's arrangements."

Oh my god, I can’t think about it, the more I think about it, the angrier I’ll get.

Lin Xinyue didn't put on any makeup, just lipstick. She stared at Huang Yixiang with sharp eyes.

"Stop, stop, stop. I didn't tell you about this year's new financial standards, did I? Let's not take lessons from anyone else, okay?" Huang Yixiang said with a bit of resentment, and he felt it was fake.

This is why Liu Shuangcheng brought Lin Xinyue with him.

Downstairs is the office space for employees, and we haven’t hired a cleaner for several years.

"It depends on the arrangement of Mai Zishan and Xu Hao." Lin Xinyue replied coldly. There was no expression on their faces.

"Downstairs?" Huang Yixiang was surprised.

Here she is fighting this skinny and shrewd Huang Yixiang.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Lin Xinyue was halfway through speaking.

Why are you taking pictures downstairs?
"Have you watched the first two episodes of "Another Life"?" Lin Xinyue asked while maintaining her tone.

"If you have seen it, you will know that what we filmed were the joys, sorrows and joys of ordinary people, and the details of life."

Lin Xinyue doesn't have a mask, and she will tear off other people's masks with a cold tone.

Liu Shuangcheng coughed dryly, "Well, we are here this time because of other things. Mai Zishan said that we want to shoot the two floors downstairs."

"Can I appear on camera then?" Huang Yixiang asked with a shy face.

Huang Yixiang was a little speechless and didn't know how to provoke her.

It's too fake. What kind of joys and sorrows do ordinary people have, and what kind of delicate life they have?
all fake.

Just look at Li Ji and you will know.

Yu Xianchao can package that kind of thing into a rock singer.

One can imagine how dirty the singer industry is.

What difference will it make if Mai Zishan is good?
Everything is just a personality, all serving to make money.

It's like all accounts are fake and serve the stock price.

Mai Zishan is making a documentary that focuses on the general public and corners of the world, but he is just maintaining a rock and roll persona.

No one is nobler than anyone else.

What big cloves of garlic are there?

But Huang Yixiang didn't want to fight with Lin Xinyue. He felt that this woman was a bit difficult to deal with.

He simply went straight to the point and said: "The place downstairs is where we work on weekdays. If you film it, it will affect our work. Besides, the client's accounts are confidential and cannot appear in your documentary."

"We definitely won't take pictures of your accounts. What we want to take are the scenes, not the work content." Liu Shuangcheng said.

"Even so, our work is very busy. If you film work scenes, it will definitely affect the work of the employees." After Huang Yixiang finished speaking, he avoided Lin Xinyue's gaze.

"Unless you give me a guarantee, let me be in the camera, and give me some lines, we might as well avoid cooperating this time." Hesitantly, Huang Yixiang expressed what he had been thinking for a long time.

Lin Xinyue looked at him with cold eyes.

But Huang Yixiang just didn't look at her.

Finally, Lin Xinyue stood up and said, "I'm going to call Mai Zishan."

Huang Yixiang and Liu Shuangcheng were left behind, drinking coffee with their heads down.

……

"Wow, if we hadn't added our contact information earlier, I wouldn't even recognize you in front of me now."

Mai Zishan circled three times to the left and three to the right, looking at Li Qing curiously.

Li Qing lost a lot of weight, his whole body was black and red, and he had an obvious plateau face. Although he is not handsome, there is no doubt that he has a unique temperament.

In the past few days, Li Qing's heart, which had been hard to calm down, finally settled down.

When I met Mai Zishan at the elevator entrance, who would have thought that we would be so close again today.

Mai Zishan is still the same as before, the plateau red has not yet appeared on his face, and his face is still fresh.

Wearing a fleece jacket, he looks exactly like in the documentary.

Li Qing had already started his live broadcast, with a big red face and white teeth.

Mai Zishan was next to him, also looking into the camera of his mobile phone, baring his white teeth.

At night on the plateau, this tooth is as conspicuous as the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

The wind is blowing loudly, and it is always very windy at night on the plateau.

The good collar of wheat was blown up.

Li Qing's live broadcast instantly exploded.

"Heavenly Road! The cycling anchor I have been following has actually linked up with Mai Zishan!"

"Wait a minute? This anchor has been on the plateau. What's going on? Why is Mai Zishan there?"

"Is it possible? Highly imitated Mai Zishan?"

"It's a high imitation, right? How can a small anchor of this size cooperate with Mai Zishan?"

Mai Zishan was speechless when he saw the comments. Why do they all think that I am a fake?
No, I have to prove it.

"Hello everyone, I'm on the set of the third episode of "Another Life", and the person next to me is the protagonist of the third episode."

As soon as these words came out, the doubts turned into cheers.

"Okay, the anchor I follow was picked by Mai Zishan. Why do I feel the pleasure of developing a game?"

"Upstairs, don't tell me, I feel the same way."

“That’s right, the official Weibo is talking about the cycling theme.”

Li Qing smiled with gleaming white teeth.

The popularity of the live broadcast room continues to rise.

Mai Zishan's appeal is not what it used to be. Back then, he had to work hard for 30 million people in the square.

At this moment, the number of people online has soared to the point of becoming an ellipsis.

The camera in Li Qing's live broadcast room turned, allowing everyone to see the scenery on the plateau.

Even though it was getting a little dark, people could still see the grasslands, which were distributed like terraces. The moonlight and the sun both appeared, giving the earth a different style.

pretty.

Several of Li Qing's riding buddies also cheered and kept fighting for the camera, hoping to be in the photo.

Laughter has become a unique scenery on this national highway.

Xu Hao was holding a camera and filming non-stop. For him, every moment now was material.

High-end materials require only simple processing.

At this time.

"Is there anyone else in the car? Why don't they come out?" Li Qing's riding partner, Ding An, shouted.

Mai Zishan waved his hand: "Don't worry about him. I insisted on following him, but he got altitude sickness and was holding an oxygen bottle to inhale oxygen."

The camera came closer, and it was Chen Kun who looked helpless, holding the oxygen bottle tightly in his arms and putting it into his mouth.

Comments flew.

"Isn't this Chen Kun? I went to the salt industry two days ago, why did you suddenly have diarrhea?"

"Hahaha, come on, come on, get up and sing a song."

There were a lot of ironic jokes in the comments.

Mai Zishan touched Chen Kun's forehead and asked, "Is there a clinic nearby?"

Li Qing immediately said: "Yes, I know where it is. I'll drive there in half an hour. Let's hook him up with water first."

Then, he turned to the live broadcast room. "We have to leave first and get some water for our friends."

The comments wailed.

"No, I thought I was going to sing."

"I was waiting with joy, but then you told me that it was over?"

Mai Zishan walked to the trunk, took out his guitar, and patted the surface of the guitar. "Don't worry, everyone, it will be there. I always bring my guitar with me when I go out!"

"Great!"

"I am waiting!"

"Kick me on air!"

(End of this chapter)