The speed of the release of the document on the suspension of the broadcast of "News Site" shocked everyone except Yang Can. Other domestic satellite TV stations unanimously chose to be silent. There was neither TV media hyping the matter nor did it. Deliberately suppressed Nanchu Satellite TV without even mentioning it.
Except for a small number of short-sighted people who clapped their hands and called Shao Shao, all the colleagues in the industry sighed in their hearts. Although they are competitors, the courage of Nanchu Satellite TV is really admirable.
In the past few days, the chats between the top executives of major TV stations have more or less talked about this topic. Almost people of insight have sighed and sighed that if "News Site" can continue to be broadcast, then It can also create a new "tide" program stream, which is very beneficial to the general direction of the development of the entire industry.
The news that the program was banned on the Internet was aroused. In all the forum posts, netizens were surprisingly unanimously standing on Nanchu Satellite TV’s side. Many people posted posts blaming the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television for being overbearing. Said: "Under the river crab, China does not have a fair range of public opinion." "Mainland news is dead" and so on such pessimistic arguments.
It is a pity that all major portals, including Youku, quietly withdrew related news, so that these thin controversies on the Internet have no practical effect...
Under such circumstances, the Nanchu Satellite TV group also suffered a heavy blow, and the atmosphere seemed particularly sluggish, especially since Yang Can and Zheng Chucheng did not show up for many days, which made everyone feel unsure. .
In the end, "News Site", the program that helped the TV station to create a historical record, has it ended? Everyone does not know, but one thing is for sure. Everyone is pessimistic, because the ban imposed by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television is almost a game over for the industry.
Once the "Encyclopedia" of Hunan Station published a liar Zhang Wuben, the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television immediately requested "Encyclopedia" to rectify and stop the program for a quarter, which is almost exactly the same as the current "News Site", "News Site" How long will it be suspended? A month? A quarter or a year? Can Nanchu Satellite TV survive that day
The first sentence between Zhao Zhe and Su Dong every day was: "Manager Yang, hasn't Zheng been back yet?" Then the two could only smile bitterly.
And in this desperate atmosphere, Yang Can was in the old street compound where Zheng Chucheng lived at this time, surrounded by a group of elderly people, with big gongs, small gongs, Tang drums, cymbals, and the brisk rhythm. After a few more minutes, Zhao Yun, played by Yang Can in a simple costume, walked to the front, strangling his armour, tightening the girth of his mount, and taking the gun in one go.
Seeing Yang Can staring at the next person, he said in rhyme: "Going into the earth... and looking for the mistress and the young master...", turning over continuously, standing on one leg and leaning back, his left leg raised and bent knee appeared. The graceful posture attracted crowds of onlookers to applaud.
Cao Yingzhong, who was played by the old people, came forward in turn. Although the old people were a little slow, they moved gracefully and calmly. The flower spear in Yang Can's hand danced up and down. It was really beautiful. It was called an airtight. , The disease was like a storm, everyone was stunned, and even forgot to applaud for a while.
Yang Xiuya, who was pressing her legs on the side, couldn't help but look sideways, slightly surprised, she also looked at Yang Can with admiration in her heart.
After the play, there was a loud applause. The old people were all red with excitement. Yang Can dragged down the costumes, and Zheng Chucheng came over with a smile and praised:
"It's not easy, Xiao Yang... It's so rare that your play is so good. That little quick gun is especially wonderful." Thumbs up.
Yang Can smiled and drank while holding the water cup next to him and replied: "Uncle Zheng passed the award. I learned from the boss in the army. Martial arts are okay. Wenxi is just fooling around."
I felt a little strange that "News Site" was suspended. This stubborn old Zheng didn't blame himself all day today, but felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Uncle Zheng, why don't you blame me for taking Nan Chu into the ditch?" After all, he himself has top media, and even if he throws in 20 million, he still has a way out. Nanchu Satellite TV makes himself so troublesome. People dare to take over.
Zheng Chucheng sat down on the sandalwood chair and beckoned Yang Can to come over: "Why should I blame you, what you did is something that my old Zheng never dared to do in his life, happy! Good! I am an old media person, It’s worth noting to be able to participate in such a thing personally.” Talking about the excitement, he still sighed:
"Oh, it's a pity that Nan Chu's gangsters, if it doesn't work, just give them a severance pay." It's a good time in life, and there is always a price to pay, and there is nothing to lose at his age. Yes, at most, I will accompany Wu Bin to the horse farm in the future.
Yang Can smiled, knowing that there won't be that day. Now most viewers don't know about the stop of the show. They just need to wait. At this time, patience is very important.
But now that Zheng Chucheng doesn't believe it, he turned the subject away and looked at Yang Xiuya and asked: "My little Huadan hasn't caused trouble for your theater friends in the past half month, right?"
During this period of time, Yang Can gave Yang Xiuya an order to abandon all notices and publicity work, make up classes to take the adult self-examination exam, and at the same time learn some basic Beijing opera martial arts movements in the compound of Zheng Chucheng. Some of Zheng Chucheng's friends are retired professors from the Beijing Wushu and Opera Academy. They can ask them to teach Yang Xiuya some basic skills, but also let them teach Yang Xiuya some knowledge.
Yang Can sees it now. Yang Xiuya wants to go further in the showbiz. The improvement of consciousness energy is a must. Hollywood's acting schools are all 500 energy upwards. She needs to be strengthened now. Yang Can thinks of consciousness energy The only way to strengthen and the quick way is to let her get in touch with some high-energy people, and learn more traditional knowledge and knowledge. Besides, the foundation of this martial arts drama is also to prepare for the next big drama. In the second drama, she has many action shots. .
Before Zheng Chucheng spoke, Yang Xiuya, who was pressing her leg not far away, came over angrily. Suddenly she raised Qianqian's long legs in front of Yang Can, and actually circled Yang Can exaggeratedly, raising her chin like a demonstration. :
"Let you say "chaos", how can I cause any trouble, I can do my work, Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang doesn't know how much I like me!" The old people around were all laughing, and there were a few others. The old man followed suit.
"Hey, I think you two always fight and make trouble every time you meet, so affectionate, I said when you two get married, we old guys are all waiting for a wedding drink?"
"Yeah, Pharaoh, my red envelopes are all wrapped up, just wait for you to earn it..."
The humor of those old friends of the theater made Yang Xiuya's pretty face flushed immediately. This "national elf" who turned all living creatures upside down looked like a complete little girl at this time, pulling the old Wang and them coquettishly:
"Uncle Wang, you're talking nonsense again, whether you marry him or not, whoever wants to marry him this kind of radish will be bad for eight lifetimes... Don't you know how many good friends he has..."
Lao Wang had obviously been convinced by Yang Can’s "Zhao Yun", and laughed at her: "Xiao Yaha, you have to hurry up, the more capable men have more women... As long as they are not married, that's nothing. , I think the old "chairman" still had four wives."
Yang Xiuya, who was wearing a practice uniform, was a little speechless, she could only stare at Yang Can and walked to Yang Can's room.
"Have you brought all the clothes you brought? I'm going to change clothes. I'm tired of wearing them for so many days."
This big house in Zheng Chucheng was left by the ancestors of the Zheng family. There was no demolition in the suburbs. It was clean and clean. During this period of time, Yang Xiuya has always lived here. For these training and learning, she spent every day with Living in isolation from the world, he didn't go out, shop, watch TV or read newspapers, but Yang Can was a bit big because of too many things these days, so he moved over to live for two days to clean up.
Seeing Yang Xiuya entering, Yang Can also followed in with a smile, thinking about looking inside through the crack of the door, but Yang Xiuya's crisp voice would be heard immediately.
"Don't take a peek! Change your clothes, turn your back..."
It's weird... Is it possible that this little girl also has mind-reading skills, Yang Can turned her back in a moment of embarrassment, until she heard "Okay, come in" before pushing the door in.
Yang Xiuya, who was sitting on her body, had already put on a snow-white one-piece cotton skirt, white socks, and lovely slippers with dividends, making her clear temperament a little more life-like, with a shocking impact. .
Yang Can's heart was "swing", she couldn't help but wanted to pull her hand, Yang Xiuya avoided, but she didn't expect his hand to take advantage of the situation and put her arm around her shoulder: "Let go... Your smelly paw..." There was no trace of disgust in her tone. .
"Touching" her soft and slender shoulders, which were extremely smooth, Yang Can was in a good mood, but she teased: "Oh... It's still very effective for you to practice qigong, you have muscles..." The palm of her hand slid along Yang Xiuya's arm and only down, and she unconsciously pulled her to the head of the bed and lay down, and the two of them lay down like this.
"Muscle you guys! I just want me to follow the Schwarzenegger route, right..." Yang Xiuya's face changed, and she looked sideways at her arm on the bed sheet, as if she was really afraid of getting muscle lines. Coming, complained:
"I'm a good national elf, a female idol, just follow the idol sect route. Why do you still need to read and practice basic martial arts? What are you thinking?" He slapped Yang Can's dishonesty hard. Claws, glared at him.
Yang Can leaned on the pillow and "touched" the back of her hand. He hehe smiled: "I don't want to make you an international superstar. You don't want to be like Zhang Ziyi. Go to the U.S. and be laughed at for having a bad English. Let's talk about starting a university. Diploma, it’s no harm to you. If you can’t get along anymore, you can still be a secretary for me or something.”
"Crow's mouth... What makes me unable to hang on? It's unlucky..." Yang Xiuya was a little bit dumbfounded, but she couldn't help but start to fantasize about the scene in her mind. Yang Can was busy in the office, pouring coffee beside herself , Peeking at him from time to time, as if this kind of life is also good, suddenly sighed and said softly:
"In fact, I really want to be an ordinary person. Many people want to be a star, but if he is really a star, he will feel that being a star is not good at all. I just want to be a good actor. I like it better than being a star. Live peacefully...not that complicated."
Yang Can smiled. This society is so cruel. Almost all men think that beautiful women are unsatisfied. In fact, they are also very simple. Yang Xiuya wants to comfort herself. She must also be from Zheng Chucheng. Knowing that my current career has encountered a great setback.
Maybe if she could leave everything behind, she would follow her and be willing to be an ordinary person. Yang Can couldn't help but feel warm, not knowing if it was because of the nostalgic atmosphere of this old house that made his whole person's thoughts They are all a little different, I can't help but go up and gently hug Yang Xiuya, and sigh in her ear:
"It's better for me to dissolve the company, let's live here..."
Yang Xiuya's clear face couldn't help but froze for a moment. She had heard countless sweet words, but never had such a sentence touched her heart like this. The heartstring seemed to be softly touched by something softly, and she was a little shaken. At that moment, I suddenly felt that Yang Can, who was hugging her behind his back, had reached out to his clothes, and his palm slowly slipped like breast skin. He immediately woke up and cried out: "Okay... you're "sexy" The wolf fooled me again, trying to take advantage of me..."
At this time, Yang Can was being induced by the atmosphere to be a little bit lustful. Where would she let Yang Xiuya go, lying in her arms tightly holding Yang Xiuya with her hands, biting her collar from behind with her mouth, wanting to come An overlord stubbornly bowed, to see if she could take advantage of this atmosphere to rectify her on the spot.
Yang Xiuya turned her head and stared at Yang Can’s greedy eyes. She wanted to struggle, but she seemed to be unable to exert her strength. She just tried her best to press against his chest and try not to let him get close to herself. "You... this "pervert" wolf … "The voice is getting smaller and smaller.
But when the entanglement between the two had no results, suddenly, the door opened with a creak, and a ray of sunlight came in from the outside, making Yang Can a moment of embarrassment and stunned, and saw standing against the light at the door. With a graceful, graceful figure.
Yang Can is now holding Yang Xiuya with her arms around, lying on her face in an extremely obscene look, with her head sideways and her mouth slightly open, looking at the girl in white with picturesque brows, and spit out two words with difficulty from her mouth. : "Little... Snow...?"
This picturesque woman is not a long-lost Jian Xiaoxue and who is it
Yang Xiuya was panicked and pushed away Yang Can, who was entangled with her, and gave him an angry look. Then she noticed the beautiful and cold girl in front of the door. She was unconsciously stunned. This world is unexpected. There is such a refined woman!
Seeing Xiaoxue's face "showing" a suspicious and "confused" expression, looking at herself, suddenly her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Yang Can, who had always been arrogant, also jumped up and waved her hands at the speed of Tianma Meteor Fist:
"It's not what you think! Don't do it yet! I didn't bully her! Just now I was totally pleased with my wish!" She was so scared that she crawled back to her body.
"You love me, I would like to be tall! How can I..." Yang Xiuya was so angry that she picked up the pillow and fell over. Yang Can took the pillow and put her arm around Yang Xiuya's shoulder. "Xiao Huadan, I'm not joking now, my life is at stake... This is me... my sister... She is a female hero... You said "randomly" that you are really going to kill you... "
"Oh, that's it." Seeing that Yang Xiuya didn't deny it, Xiaoxue nodded and nodded, the sound of the orchid in the empty valley sounded, making the air feel very immortal.
"This is Jian Xiaoxue. I recognize my sister in the army... This is Yang Xiuya, a very close friend of mine." Yang Can took a breath, and then introduced the two beauties who looked like gods to each other, but felt a little embarrassed in her heart.
"Hello... Miss Jian, it's so beautiful..." Yang Xiuya looked at Jian Xiaoxue's crystal clear skin like snow from a close distance, and couldn't sincerely sigh, she looked like a woman in the world, she didn't seem to have a trace of dirt, she turned her head Looking at Yang Can, biting his lower lip, he muttered in his heart:
"Recognize... Sister?" The word goddess is too ambiguous in modern society... Not to mention Yang Can's "sexual" wolf embryo, let alone.
"Sister Ya is more beautiful." Jian Xiaoxue nodded quietly and said frankly.
Yang Can has a very painful head now, and it is almost more headache than he would feel when he encountered any difficulties before. It depends on the two people sitting down very politely, and he can only sit on the opposite side of her car and feel uncomfortable all over his body. Ah, like sitting on pins and needles, he now thoroughly understands the meaning of this idiom.
In fact, the relationship between myself and them is still at a very pure stage, and the truly impure ones are not there yet, but why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart...
But looking at the beautiful and cold Xiaoxue sitting side by side with the clear and charming Yang Xiuya, the two delicate little faces complement each other, each with its own beauty, Yang Can has a sincere and strange feeling in his heart. It is a kind of vanity, belonging to a man. A sense of vanity.
"Why are you here, are you on holiday again?" Yang Can asked, "touching" his head.
"Well, I came if I missed you, Zhu Huaicheng told me the location."
Xiaoxue said silently to help Yang Can tidy up the messy clothes in the room, fold them neatly one by one, clean up the debris on the floor a little bit, and then asked "Are you hungry?" Yang Can smiled. Nodded: "I'm hungry."
Xiaoxue walked to the kitchen of course and started cooking lunch.
Yang Xiuya noticed Yang Can looking at Xiaoxue’s eyes, and suddenly there was a strange intuition in her heart. Xiaoxue was closer to his heart than she was... She couldn’t help but feel painful for no reason. It was slight but so obvious, this At that time, she should have left, right? She is not Yang Can or anyone, so how can she be qualified to stay here
She thought so, but she never got up, always feeling that if she left, Yang Can would be farther away in the future.
Yang Can also felt the atmosphere abnormal, but he couldn't say any explanation right now, because what he said now might hurt one of the two people, which was the last thing he wanted to see.
"There is nothing but noodles... OK?" Xiaoxue turned her head and smiled beautifully, like pure "dew".
During the stalemate, Xiaoxue's plain noodles had been laid, and the noodles were human-like, pure and elegant, but the eggs and a few greens were very elegant and fragrant.
Yang Xiuya watched Yang Can take the bowl with a smile, smiled at Xiaoxue, and finally couldn't help but think of her sadly, but she was held back by Yang Can's hippie smile. When she didn't understand, she saw Xiaoxue brought a bowl of noodles over, smiled quietly, and placed it in front of Yang Xiuya: "Eat." She smiled so innocently.
Yang Xiuya also froze for a few seconds before she picked up her chopsticks in astonishment, and pulled Yang Can's sleeve over and asked: "Xiaoxue... really your sister, you guys don't have any other relationships?"
"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't even hold her hand. The relationship between me and her is as pure as snow." Yang Can raised three fingers in Yang Xiuya's ear. This is the truth. Xiaoxue's "sex" phobia is , He just didn't dare to make a move, besides, he was not Xiaoxue's opponent at all...
Outside of Yang Can Medical, the layer of ice between these two immortal beauties seemed to disappear suddenly without a trace after five minutes of embarrassment, and they started to chat eagerly.
Yang Xiuya is very curious about Yang Can’s experience in the army, while Xiaoxue cares about Yang Can’s well-being in Nanshi. The two women exchanged Yang Can’s embarrassment and the other party didn’t know anecdotes. What about Yang Can? Was punished by the boss to sing the national anthem shirtless. When he was a reporter, he was urinating on the set and solved the story of being chased for a kilometer by an aunt holding a mop and shouting "abnormal" in a vase.
Xiaoxue, a person who can say less than ten words a day, seems to have a good relationship with Yang Xiuya. The laughter of the two people chatting from time to time is like a silver bell. Their common interests seem to be the same. Yang Can is embarrassed...
Only then did Yang Can wake up, check the consciousness of Xiaoxue and Yang Xiuya, and finally took a sigh of relief. It turned out that Xiaoxue, a refined woman who was influenced by Confucianism, didn't care about her relationship with Yang Xiuya at all, and she was so devoted to her. , I have no worries about whether I still have other people in my heart...
"Milk" "Milk"... What's going on in this situation, the two women who were supposed to meet and fight for a fight are now on the same line, and Yang Can suddenly felt depressed for no reason.
Seeing Yang Can's depressed appearance, Yang Xiuya couldn't help but laughed out loud, Xiaoxue also smiled.
"Xiaoxue, I will call you that in the future. You can't just eat us. You are hungry, come...you can eat too." Yang Xiuya put the noodles in her bowl into a small bowl with chopsticks and gave it to Xiaoxue Ended it.
Yang Can felt a little sour in her heart and frowned, "Please, this is too unhygienic!" After speaking, she felt a little gaffe, and quickly lowered her heads. Yang Xiuya and Xiaoxue both looked at him with weird expressions...