"I know all this, but I don't play an important role in the super challenge. Others think I'm fighting for credit through relationships,

But if I can do a good job in the new program, it will be the great Dharma protector under the founder, and others have no gossip! "

Zhang Zhiqin said quickly when he saw that his uncle disagreed.

"What great Dharma protector, you have more tricks every day!"

Li Xueke pointed to him and immediately said, "does Li Guan know you want to go?"

When Zhang Zhiqin saw that his uncle had let go, he was overjoyed and nodded again and again:

"I told director Li yesterday. She said she respected my wishes."

Li Xueke sneered: "people think you're holding back. It's hard to say it clearly!"

Zhang Zhiqin was used to being mercilessly ridiculed by his uncle and didn't care. He continued to ask:

"Uncle, did you promise to help me?"

Li Xueke glared at him: "since you want to make some achievements by yourself, do it steadily. Don't think about it any more!"

"Yes!" Zhang Zhiqin smiled and made a stand at attention and salute.

Li Xueke told: "Fang Xiaole does have ideas in program planning, and others have the ambition to develop to the director. Very good young people, you should learn more from others."

"Don't worry, uncle. I used to learn from brother Fang."

......

At this time, in the rental room, Fang Xiaole, who was praised by uncle and nephew Zhang Zhiqin, sat at the table, humming and writing songs on paper.

"Love you is hard to touch,

Painting you, can't draw your bones

Cough, my voice is still not suitable for singing such a high song, and this song is for girls. "

Fang Xiaole broke his voice, smiled helplessly and continued to write music scores on paper.

This song jumped out of the sealed memory treasure house when he and Lin Yao held hands.

As he guessed, Lin Yao is the key to open the treasure house of memory.

And probably the only key.

Because Fang Xiaole has contacted so many people before, the door of the memory treasure house has never shown signs of loosening.

Only Lin Yao.

From the first time I met her on the roof, almost every contact with her can temporarily open a small crack in the door of the memory treasure house.

Moreover, it's a little embarrassing that the opening size of the seam seems to have something to do with the intimacy and time of his contact with Lin Yao.

For example, this time, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao held hands, which is the first active intimate contact between them - holding her to bed in the hospital and carrying her back in the rental house is probably a passive intimate contact.

Therefore, the door of the memory treasure house is obviously more open than ever before.

Because this time, in addition to a song, there is also a variety show.

This variety show is different from the super challenge and vision of life. It is an ethical variety that prefers family affection and love.

Similarly, this type of program has not appeared in this world, and will be greatly used in the future.

However, Fang Xiaole's current focus is all on "looking forward to life". There is no suitable arrangement for the new program for the time being. Let's save it and see the situation later.

As for this song suitable for girls, Fang Xiaole's first thought was of course Lin Yao.

However, this song is difficult. In particular, there is a dolphin sound in the chorus. Lin Yao's previous songs are gentle and soft. Fang Xiaole doesn't know how her high voice is.

Now you can only write down this song first. Let Lin Yao try it when you have a chance to meet next time. If it's really inappropriate, sell it to others.

At more than 11:00 p.m., the lyrics and music score of "painting the heart" were finally finished. Fang Xiaole wanted to write the program planning of the new variety show, but she couldn't stand it. After a simple wash, she went to bed.

Before falling asleep, she picked up her mobile phone and looked. Lin Yao and her tool people didn't send a message.

I don't know if her commercials are going well. It's so late that I should have had a rest.

Fang Xiaole entered two words in Lin Yao's wechat dialog box - good night.

Put your finger on the send key, hesitated, and finally didn't send it.

Put your cell phone by your pillow and close your eyes.

Suddenly, the wechat prompt sound started.

He picked up his cell phone and it was a message from Fangfang.

"Good night o (* ~ 3  ̄) O."

Then he added another one: "this is what I sent for sister Yao. Don't get me wrong!"

Fang Xiaole smiled and thought that this Fangfang was quite fun, as if no one knew you were a tool man.

Didn't you just send a good night plus Yan text? As for being so nervous, you specially explained it?

He replied, "good night."

At last, Fang Xiaole was comfortable. Before she went to bed safely, she thought about what Lin Yao meant by these Yan words on the Internet when she was free.

......

The next day, Fang Xiaole still got up early for morning exercise and went to the park to practice his breath. He tried his voice again with painting heart. There was still no sign of improvement.

At 8:20 in the morning, Fang Xiaole came to the stage. Today is the first meeting of the main members of the program group of "looking forward to life".

Chen Zhao also specially selected a public office and conference room for the program group. Although the area is much smaller than that of core programs such as super challenge, it is also good for unpopular programs.

As soon as Fang Xiaole entered the new office, he saw a shiny bald head, which was as shiny as the LED lights on the ceiling.

"Xiao Fang, you came so early. Come and have a look."

As soon as he saw Fang Xiaole, Luo Hui warmly greeted him and took him to a most innermost and central desk.

"I just glanced at it. How about you do this position in the future?"

Fang Xiaole quickly waved his hand: "director Luo, this position is obviously the director's seat. How can I sit?"

Luo Hui dragged him and didn't let go: "Xiao Fang, don't be modest. Director Li told me that you can set up the project for this program. I am a director thanks to you. This position belongs to you!"

Luo Hui has great eyesight. He knows that Fang Xiaole has become the magic eye of the leaders in Taiwan. He may be the key training object in the future. He should lick it or have to lick it.

After pushing and shoving, Fang Xiaole was finally defeated by Luo Hui, who was full of fat. He was pressed on the throne with the north facing south and the light in the middle.

"Luo Dao, brother Fang, what are you two doing?"

At this time, a young man with white hair came in humming a small song. Seeing Luo Hui "using strong" in each other's small music, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Zhang Zhiqin?"

Fang Xiaole said strangely, "are you going the wrong way? The office of the super challenge program group is upstairs."

Zhang Zhiqin smiled: "the station has transferred me to the program group of" looking forward to life ", brother Fang, are you surprised or surprised?"