I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 117
Yangcheng, Southern Satellite TV Building.

In the bustling metropolis full of high-rise buildings, the building of Southern Satellite TV still stands out from the crowd, showing its unusual bearing.

As one of the best TV stations in the southern region, Southern Satellite TV has always been the leader in the TV industry in the Pearl River, Guangdong, and Southwest regions.

At this moment, on the twelfth floor of the building, Cheng Na, the deputy director, hung up Tianmeng's phone and focused her eyes on the computer screen again.

Cheng Na is the same year as Tianmeng, a good girlfriend in college, and now she is the deputy director and second in command of Southern Satellite TV.

She is not as good-looking as Sweet Dream, and even a little old-fashioned, but because of this, she looks very stable, belonging to the strict female boss type in TV dramas.

Good-looking, powerful, and a little scary.

At this moment, she has not finished get off work yet, and Cheng Na still has to continue her work.As for the Internet celebrities recommended by Tianmeng, she wrote it down but was not in a hurry to see it.

In fact, "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" naturally rejects Internet celebrities, and the back door of Sweet Dream is out of date.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a capable secretary walked in.

"Deputy Director, the venue has been selected. It's at the Yangcheng Drama Theatre. It's basically funded by old artists, and all aspects have been prepared, but..." The secretary hesitated to speak.

Cheng Na stretched her waist: "It's just that you can't find the audience, right? Except for old artists and a few old men who love instrumental music, there is no one in the audience, right?"

The secretary smiled awkwardly: "It's still the deputy director who knows things like a god."

"It's no surprise. Chinese music is not much better than opera. Have you ever seen opera on TV? It's all watched by old men and women who have lost their teeth." Cheng Na shook her head, not caring.

Nowadays, TV programs are getting worse and worse. Southern Satellite TV has not had any good programs in recent years, and it has been tepid.

"Do you still want to hire actors?" the secretary asked in a low voice.

Cheng Na waved her hand: "Otherwise?"

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate. This time it's a program jointly promoted by the southern instrumentalists. You also know their temper. If we invite actors and they are found out, they will probably set off the TV station." The secretary considered it carefully. She was relatively young, and she was inexplicable. Fear of old artists.

Cheng Na rolled her eyes and waved her hand casually: "Don't think too much, the show is going to be broadcast on the TV station, do you want the audience to see the chairs? The old men don't understand this, and they thought there were real audiences after inviting them .”

"Okay." The secretary had no choice but to nod, not to be too real in this business.

Cheng Na stopped talking, took a sip of coffee, and casually typed and searched on the webpage: Chu River, Pipa, Yunyanchengyu.

Cheng Na likes the song "Smoke into Rain" very much, so take a break now and check out the Internet celebrities recommended by Tianmeng.

After a search, a video of the pipa version of "Clouds, Smoke and Rain" came out, and a handsome guy was playing the pipa.

"You're so handsome, no wonder Tiantian recommends it." Cheng Na became interested and stared at Chuhe in the video.

The pipa version of "Clouds and Smoke Make Rain" came out.

When Cheng Na heard this, she frowned.

This level is good, but not good enough to perform in front of older artists.

"Why would Qiao Tian recommend this kind of Internet celebrity? If I perform in front of old artists, I won't be scolded to death?" Cheng Na gave a very low evaluation. Since the other party wants to be on the show, the requirements must be stricter. "Rain" can't do it, even I don't appreciate it.

Cheng Na was a little disappointed, she didn't bother to listen to the conch version of "Ya", and continued to deal with her work.

Jiangcheng International Trade Convention and Exhibition Center.

It was already evening, and the nerds and nerds began to leave, and the comic exhibition ended perfectly.

Chu He was sitting and playing with his mobile phone in the Wujian lounge, so bored.

The rest room is full of young ladies, all laughing and playing, making everyone's ears warm.

They are going to socialize with the big guys in the music area tonight, and they are preparing for it.

Su Muyan was among them, chatting non-stop with the girls, if it wasn't for her nice voice, Chuhe wanted to give her a jio.

"Everyone listen to me, you must take the initiative. The people in the music area are all nerds, very shy. If you don't take the initiative, they will be like dead fish."

"Give them a look and a smile, and their heartbeat will speed up, and you will be in your pocket."

Su Muyan is imparting life experience, and the young ladies trust her very much, but they don't know that she is an old maid who knows a hammer.

The girls continued to chatter, and Sister Tianmeng came.

She brought Shao Yaoyao here.

Chuhe pretended to look at the scenery outside the window. I don't care if I'm handsome or not involved in your girls' affairs, so ignore me.

Shao Yaoyao paused and almost died of anger when she saw that Chuhe was also in the Wujian lounge, and her previous experience of shame and anger was brought back again.

"Why is there a man?" Shao Yaoyao asked, her eyes were like knives.

The girls were all stunned, didn't Shao Yaoyao know Chu Dahe?
Sweet Dream is also a little confused, what happened to these two people?What about master and slave?

"Yaoyao, he is my brother. I put him here, otherwise he will run away." Su Muyan said, as if it was a matter of course.

The girls didn't reject Chuhe either, and even wished that Chuhe could sit here so that they could appreciate the handsome guy.

Shao Yaoyao snorted softly, staring at Chuhe like an electric drill: "Girls still have to change their clothes, men are not suitable here."

"Pleasure value from Shao Yaoyao -200."

Chu He sighed, for the sake of the Band-Aid and the waistcoat thread, I will let you be a beautiful ancient girl.

He jumped out of the window and had to go.Shao Yaoyao's eyes were too frightening, like electric eyes, not peach heart electricity, but thunder and lightning, stabbing and killing people, and the electricity made Chuhe feel uncomfortable.

The girls exclaimed and went to see Chuhe one after another, but Chuhe disappeared.

"Dahe is so handsome, he looks so handsome even when he jumps out of windows, does he have a girlfriend?" The girls looked at Su Muyan enthusiastically.

Su Muyan raised his hand: "Don't think about it, Chu Dahe and my sister are going to get married, they have been together for a long time."

"Your sister? Mu Zhiqing?" All the girls pricked up their ears, wanting to listen to gossip.

Shao Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and eavesdropped.

"Yeah, Chuhe loves my sister all the time. Don't think he has no energy to come to the exhibition with me. If he comes with my sister, he would even cosplay with Pleasant Goat." Su Muyan exaggerated, with a look of embarrassment.

The girls were all curious: "Dahe and Mu Zhiqing are not siblings, how did they know each other? It feels very romantic."

Women don't die, gossip continues.

Sweet Dream frowned.

what happened?Didn't Chuhe have an affair with Yaoyao?Why did you marry Mu Zhiqing again?
She looked at Shao Yaoyao who was beside her, and Shao Yaoyao was also listening carefully, with no expression on her face.

"Yaoyao, are you okay?" Tianmeng asked worriedly.

"What can I do? I just want to hack Chu Dahe to death." Shao Yaoyao snorted coldly.

"Are you jealous? What's your relationship with him?" Tianmeng laughed.

"It doesn't matter." Shao Yaoyao took a deep breath and went to grab Frostmourne, "Whose sword is this? Can you sell it to me? I want to be the treasure of the town."

(End of this chapter)