Chapter 270: Need temporary creation
Chapter 270 requires temporary creation
Tong Yue thought that after she rejected Li Yuwen, the two of them would go back to the previous state of just nodding when they met, maybe even worse than before.
The only thing she didn't expect was that when she came to the company early in the morning, she saw this man's beaming look, which was completely different from last night. He even gave her a smile without hesitation when he looked towards her.
Tong Yue: “…”
Are you so angry that you just lost your mind and went crazy?
She was about to bypass Li Yuwen and return to her office. When she was about to pass him by, she was stopped.
“Sister Tong.”
Tong Yue had to stop and asked, "Yu Wen, what's the matter?"
“No, I just want to say sorry to Sister Tong.” Li Yuwen smiled meaningfully, “You and Jiang Lingxi have no idea what you gave up yesterday.”
Tong Yue was confused, "Give up, give up for what?"
“It’s nothing.” Li Yuwen just smiled at her and walked away with his head held high.
Tong Yue: "...sick."
When she arrived at the office, Tong Yue made herself a cup of coffee, then turned on the computer, logged in to her email, and clicked on the inbox that was beeping and blinking. After reading the email, she dialed Lu Zhengzheng in a good mood. Number.
As for Li Yuwen’s strange actions and words he met in the corridor, they have long been forgotten.
“Zhengzheng, where is your sister Xixi?”
“I was with Mr. Shen. I didn’t follow him for fear of affecting their world, hehe.”
Tong Yue: "...Haha, then you are quite smart."
“That’s it, Sister Tong, do you have anything to do with Sister Xixi?”
“Forget it, I’m hanging up, I’ll call Xiaoxi directly.”
She didn’t want to call and disturb her, but it was a pity that time waited for no one!
Jiang Lingxi had just stood up from the sofa to leave when she received the call from Tong Yue. After answering the call, she sat back down and said, "Sister Tong."
“I just called Zhengzheng and she said you were staying with Mr. Shen. Well, I didn’t disturb you, did I?”
Jiang Lingxi: “...No.”
Even if they had a meal and exchanged information they knew, I don’t know what the two of them had figured out!
"It's okay if you don't. There is good news. The registration email from the "Heritage" program team has been responded to. The registration is successful. The next process is to submit a work completed in the near future. The deadline is 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Physical or Photos of your works are fine, but it’s better to send the actual objects to the program team. After all, it’s convenient to be in the imperial capital. How about I pick up your work from you and send it to the program team?”
Jiang Lingxi was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, "No need."
She has no works recently, and she doesn’t even have a complete set of pens, inks, paper and inkstones at home!
“I won’t bother you with this. I’ll ask Zheng Zheng to send it over when the time comes.”
Tong Yue was about to nod subconsciously when an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, "Wait a minute, isn't your work going to be created on-site?"
“Congratulations, Sister Tong, for your correct answer.”
Tong Yue raised her hand and patted her forehead, "You, you..."
After waiting for a long time, she sighed and corrected: "This is not a surprise, this is a fright. No, you have to give me an accurate word, are you sure it can be completed?"
“Sister Tong, I won’t do anything I’m not sure about.”
“I’ll believe you this time.”
She said she believed it, but after hanging up the phone, Tong Yue couldn't help but get up and walk around the office a few times before she managed to calm down.
“Want to continue participating in "Legendary"?
Jiang Lingxi was not surprised that Shen Yunqing heard Tong Yue's voice on the phone. When she answered the phone, she had no intention of avoiding this person. She nodded honestly, "The next issue of "Legendary" is about calligraphy and painting. Someone wanted to use a When he went to work in Country Y, he wanted me to help introduce him to this program, but I asked Sister Tong to refuse. Now I am going to try it myself. Compared with other programs, this program is quite interesting."
"Dimensionality reduction strike?" Jiang Lingxi glanced at him and said, "Although I am a little better than you at chess, I also admit that I am inferior to you in calligraphy and painting. In this world where there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons, how can you say that I went there and it was a dimensionality reduction strike? "
"I made a mistake." Shen Yunqing decisively admitted the mistake, "Then I wish you majesty in advance... Miss Jiang a successful victory."
"I'd like to lend you some good advice." Jiang Lingxi smiled and waved her hand, "It's getting late, I have to go back and wait. Don't send it off!"
Shen Yunqing could only stand at the door of the car and watch, until the back disappeared from his field of vision, then he closed the car door and reached out to knock on the glass that separated the cab in front.
Soon, a voice sounded in the carriage.
"boss?"
“The next episode of "Heritage" is being recorded. Help me buy a ticket for the auditorium."
“Okay boss, I’ll contact you right away.”
A few minutes later.
He Zhu’s voice was a little more apologetic, “Boss, I’m sorry.”
"how?"
“The tickets have been sold out. I contacted you a step too late. The last ticket was issued three minutes ago. I will try to find a way to ask if anyone is willing to transfer the ticket at a high price.”
"good."
A few more minutes passed.
He Zhu's voice was a little more guilty, "Boss, I just learned that half of the tickets for the auditorium this time are given away and are not allowed to be transferred. Although the other half can be transferred, I contacted several people and they all There is no intention to transfer. There seems to be news that some important person will appear in this episode."
Shen Yunqing frowned and said, "Forget it."
Since you can’t be an audience member, just find a way to use another identity.
"Let's go back."
*
The program group "Heritage".
The new issue of calligraphy and painting has been open for registration for several days. Whether they are amateur celebrities or folk contestants from all over the country, they can actively sign up and strive for a chance to appear on a national TV program.
This is going to be a bit fast and even the works have been sent or transmitted to the program team.
As the special commentator for this issue, Li Wanxuan also serves as a preliminary reviewer before the recording of the program begins. She is responsible for reviewing the works that have arrived at the program group and selecting the best ones to be featured on the program group. stage.
Lao Shi had nothing to do, so he simply sent his wife to the program set in person.
In the huge room, the central air-conditioning brings bursts of coolness. The three originally clean walls in the room are now covered with works of all sizes. The other wall is hung with a high-definition LCD screen to display the players. Works passed on.
After Shi Lao followed his wife into the room with his hands behind his back, he consciously silenced himself and did not disturb his wife's work.
“Mr. Li is here.”
“Old Shi is here too.”
Two reviewers who had arrived in advance hurried over to say hello. Although they were the same invited reviewers as Li Wanxuan, in terms of their status in the world of calligraphy and painting, they can only be regarded as Li Wanxuan's descendants.
In their line of work, if the younger generation disrespects their elders, they will be stabbed in the back.
Li Wanxuan nodded towards the two of them, "Have you already collected so many works? It seems that our calligraphy and painting world is full of talents." After speaking, she looked back at her husband with a slightly proud look.
Shi Lao: "..." Didn't he just say something unconvinced about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on the way here, and chess was still ranked ahead of calligraphy and painting.
How come you still remember this!
“Yes, after all, the deadline is coming soon, and the contestants who will be on the show will be selected from these works as expected.”
As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the earphones. After hearing this, his face became a little ugly, "Well, Mr. Li, the chief director of the program team just said that a quota should be reserved."
(End of this chapter)