: Four hundred and eighty nine, help me?

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After the snow, the capital is cold!

Huguang Guild Hall, Opera Theater, dozens of red lanterns are hung high around the theater.

On the stage, an old man in a red coat gently shook the folding fan with his left hand, and slapped the gavel with his right hand, "snap!"

"Talking about the power of the world, the long-term division must be united, and the long-term union must be divided. On the weekend, the seven kingdoms fought, and ended in Qin. After Qin was destroyed, Chu and Han fought, and finally ended in Han. The Han Dynasty? , ruled the world, and later Guangwu Zhongxing, passed on to Emperor Xian, and was divided into three kingdoms.

..."

The audience is full!

There were applause and angry praise one after another, and even two beaming high-rollers raised their hands and presented two big flower baskets to the storyteller on stage.

However, in this joyous atmosphere, a woman sitting in the corner had a frosty face.

A plate of melon seeds, a plate of peanuts and a pot of tea...

This is a must for listening to cross talk in a small theater and watching a play in a theater... For leisure and entertainment, there must be something casual and entertaining.

But Yu Qing, who was sitting in the Huguang Guild Hall listening to the storytelling, saw these things on the table, and immediately became angry.

This **** Sun Hao really dares to play tricks!

There were 17 shooting scenes in the promotional film of the Olympic bid, and this grandson secretly found 16 executive assistant directors.

According to reports from the staff of the Olympic bid committee who 'followed' him all the time, if it wasn't for the well-known photographer named Gu Changwei who felt that he was very talented as a director, he could guarantee that he could direct two scenes by himself. In fact, the executive Sun Hao wanted to find There are 17 assistant directors.

Sitting next to Yu Qing, Sun Hao was also quite helpless.

You said that you are the office director of the Olympic bid committee, how many important national affairs need you to deal with in person, why do you hang around your buddies when you have nothing to do.

No matter how bad it is, you can play golf, go to the Northeast Snow Township to watch the snow scenery, and go to Sanya to take a bath in the sea! ?

Just as he was muttering, the phone in Sun Hao's pocket vibrated.

I took it out and saw that it was Wang Fei's reply.

Just now, Sun Hao asked her to come out to listen to storytelling together, and dating the queen of the music scene, the more open and above board, the less no one spreads some messy things.

Of course, Sun Hao asked Wang Fei out not only for fun, but for another purpose, that is, to learn about Leslie Cheung's recent situation by insinuating.

Because 'Tang' suddenly slapped him hard, which is very unusual.

[Huguang Guild Hall, right?

I'm here, come out and pick me up! 】

[Can't take it. ] Sun Hao replied in seconds.

【Well…】

【Are you also called dating people? 】

[Sister Fei, I really can't pick it up, because there is a powder keg sitting next to me, it will explode if I am not careful! 〕

[Pfft..., is it a woman? 】

[Why don't you girls have such a precise sixth sense? That's right, she is indeed a woman! 〕

[Hehe..., then let me guess which great **** it is? Um... Angelina Jolie, or Charles Theron? 】

[Don't you like the history of the Northern Song Dynasty? 〕Sun Hao's reply made Tianhou puzzled.

【yes! 】

[There is an official position in the Northern Song Dynasty called Shen Zhi Zheng Shi, you know! 〕

【I know!

Deputy Prime Minister, both Su Zhe and Wang Anshi in history have held this position, hey... Sun Hao, the person sitting next to you is not...]

[Smart, that is!

She is currently the office director of the Olympic bid committee, and my temporary immediate boss. Currently, she is sitting in the Huguang Guild Hall supervising me to shoot the promotional film for the Olympic bid? 〕

【Oh... I got it, then I'll withdraw! 】

Chatting with smart people is like this. You don’t need to say something thoroughly, just click a little, and the other party can fully understand your intentions.

But after Sun Hao finished sending the text message, he put away his phone, and Yu Qing, who had a gloomy face, knocked on the table with her fingers, and then said in a low voice:

"Sun Hao, should you give me an explanation?"

"What explanation?"

Then... Then I came here to eat melon seeds and drink big tea. "

"Well, is there a problem?" Sun Hao turned to look at her.

"Of course there is a problem!

Uncle Liu trusted you so much, he fought against all opinions at work meetings several times, appointed you as the director of the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympic Games, and wanted to train you step by step.

But what about you?

How did you treat Uncle Liu's trust in you? You didn't take the Olympic bid promotional video seriously at all..."

Maybe it was because she was too emotional, Yu Qing was about to cry, and the tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Sun Hao took a pack of wet wipes from the table and handed her to her.

"Wipe it!"

"Don't worry about it, just listen to your storytelling!"

"Hehe..." Sun Hao smiled lightly, put the pack of wet wipes in front of her, and whispered:

"The leaders trust me, I am very grateful!

The leader wants to train me, and I am even more flattered; but I also have to train my team! "

"Uh... what do you mean?" Yu Qing blinked curiously.

"Didn't you tell me?

The leaders commented that I am the most international film director in mainland China, and they are very interested in me directing the opening ceremony of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, so I have to train my own team in advance, right? !

Because no matter how great a person's ability is, it is impossible for him to direct such a large-scale Olympic opening ceremony. "

"Well... that's true."

Looking at Sun Hao who was slacking off in the Huguang Guild Hall, Yu Qing suddenly felt that she was not so angry anymore.

"Of course there is one more thing."

Speaking of this, Sun Hao raised his hand to look at his watch, stood up, pulled Yu Qing and walked out.

"What else?"

Inadvertently, being held by Sun Hao, Yu Qing didn't feel anything wrong.

"Also, I want to prove my ability to the leaders in this way.

If I have to rack my brains to shoot a 3-minute and 45-second Olympic bid promotional video, then I don’t need to let the leaders continue to train~www.mtlnovel.com~ Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm], that's the truth! "

Yu Qing, who followed Sun Hao out of the Huguang Guild Hall, was completely convinced by the man in front of her.

indeed so!

If a 3-minute and 45-second Olympic bidding promotional video still needs to be painstakingly polished, then how should he deal with the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, which is watched by billions of viewers on the planet?

Just as she was thinking, Yu Qing suddenly felt something was wrong, because she had already been dragged into the car by Sun Hao.

"Where are you going? I have work to do this afternoon!"

"Aerospace City, I'll let you go and see the ability of the executive assistant director I chose." After finishing speaking, Sun Hao started his own car - Mercedes-Benz G500.

~~~~~~~

In the park, by the woods.

Wang Fei, who was wearing a white down jacket, bent down and grabbed a large piece of snow from the ground, balled it vigorously in her hand, and then "swish", she threw the snowball in her hand far away.

The snowball hit the wall and fell apart.

So depressing!

Just so depressing, isn't it? !

Sun Hao finally took the initiative to ask himself out once, but was messed up by others.

He didn't believe it at first, thinking that Sun Hao was fooling him, but when he saw the woman get into Sun Hao's car with his own eyes, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Because even if you look at the capital, there are really not many young people accompanying the guards, and there are still four guards and two cars.

Just as she was depressed, the mobile phone in Wang Fei's pocket rang.

"Hello, Alfie?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Leslie Cheung's voice came from the handset.

"What's wrong?"

"Afei, help me out with an idea, am I really going crazy from being tortured by them?"

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