Master of the Flower City

Chapter 208: The embryonic form of the media empire is emerging

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Yang Can frowned, and muttered in his heart, he "milk" or "milk", there really is something like this these days! But thinking about it, it is actually quite reasonable. The consciousness of these two people is so clear and transparent. In this world, I am afraid that you will rarely encounter people like each other, and it is not uncommon to get along well with each other.

After eating the noodles, the two women rushed to wash the dishes. Yang Xiuya just dropped a bowl before she gave up. Only then did Yang Can remember to ask Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, are you still on vacation this time? I will send you to the airport at night Right?"

"No, this time I have one month's annual leave."

Yang Xiuya's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she asked with joy, "Xiaoxue... That's great, where do you live?"

Xiaoxue turned her head and smiled sweetly: "I don't like the place arranged by the troops too far away. I plan to rent a house nearby, as long as I can be closer to him." There was no impurity in her eyes and stared at Yang Can.

Before Yang Can could react, Yang Xiuya, who had just made three cups of coffee, suddenly called out: "It's better to live in my room. My room is a double bed, so it's good for someone to talk."

"Okay." Xiaoxue agreed without even thinking about it.

Yang Can suddenly had the urge to turn around and want to escape. Did you make a mistake? If these two people live together, then do they have any secrets, do they have a sense of mystery, and engage in "Mao"!

"Why haven't you left? We have to rest." Looking at the dilapidated wall clock on the wall, it was already 10:30 in the evening. Xiaoxue and Yang Xiuya both looked at Yang Can curiously at the same time, and Yang Can felt confused and vague. With a cry of gratitude, he got up and went out. After walking a few steps, he suddenly settled for a few seconds. Only then did he remember one thing.

"Is there anything wrong...! This is my room...!!!" Everyone in the compound heard such a wailing, and several old ladies were frightened awake.

In such a "turbulent" special period, Nanchu Satellite TV is in danger, and everyone is worried about their uncertain future. Some people have even begun to secretly submit resumes.

I have to say that the abilities and sense of responsibility of Zhao Zhe and Su Dong played a role in stabilizing the military spirit at this moment. None of the core personnel of Nanchu Satellite TV offered to resign. This made Yang Can, who was remotely controlled in the suburbs, quite relieved. He was originally I took the opportunity to get rid of some of the unstable factors in Nan Chu, but I didn't expect the cohesion of this group of Zheng Chucheng to be amazing.

Yang Can sorted out the files in the house, while discussing the subject of the next TV series with Mai Weijian on the video call. This problem has troubled them for a long time. The great success of "The Good Wife" has also allowed the top media to accumulate popularity and popularity. It is hoped that according to Yang Can's standards, the next work will be the standard for top media to enter the international stage, and it will also be Yang Xiuya's last TV work before filming.

The problem now lies in the choice of scripts. Mai Weijian still has many American drama adaptations, but not to mention that none of them are as powerful as the scripts of the arrogant wife. What's more important is that Yang Can wants to make a story that belongs to China. It must be modern. Sense should also be rich in Chinese culture, not too obvious Western symbols in it.

"Boss~~ You really embarrass me. Look at what kind of scripts we selected in the mainland. It's not a conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, or the love of the Cultural Revolution. You want to make a sinicized international drama series and sell it to the United States. , I advise you to make costume dramas. Since we have the funds, costume dramas are the best choice.” Mai Weijian complained in the video, and some of them couldn’t help Yang Can.

"The direction has been determined. It can only be a modern drama. You continue to ponder this aspect." Yang Candi resolutely rejected his proposal: "Time is running out. The theme of the script must be determined within this month."

"Then... I'm a non-authentic Chinese, just write it myself..." Mai Weijian said on the screen and stopped, thinking in his heart, if there is anything good, hurry up, Nanchu Satellite TV will not do it, and the funds will simply follow. If it doesn't come up, where can I get the production costs for the big production in a month

According to Yang Can’s original words, the budget for this time is not capped, but now it sounds like it’s "smashed"...

Yang Can then clicked and read the comments of other media on the Internet. The corners of his mouth could not help but rose slightly. Although the incident was not officially reported in the Mainland, it was in Taiwan, Singapore, South Korea and Japan, all of them in East Asia. The media are reporting this incident frantically.

Whether it’s Japan’s Fuji TV, South Korea’s sbs or Taiwan’s China Television, the eight major influential TV stations all reported this incident in unison. That ten-minute video was edited into tens of seconds of essence, all over Asia. The news was broadcast repeatedly, and all reports from other countries mentioned at the end that "the television station reporting the incident has been suspended in China."

Even the famous "Poison Tongue" talk show anchor Aureli of the American Fox TV station commented in the report: "The Chinese world is full of idiots who have remained unchanged for 50 years. The light of democracy and freedom will never shine on that land. "The anchor Aureli, who has always had a big mouth, also said jokingly:

"I dare to say that the people in China who reported this news must have gone to universities in the United States. It is impossible for the Chinese education system to cultivate such people with liberal and democratic ideas." The words spoke highly of Yang Can and Nanchu Satellite TV. high.

On the other hand, Phoenix Satellite TV did not know whether it was intentional. A short 10-second report in the news program also broadcasted the incident. Although it was inconspicuous, it at least explained their attitude. This made Yang Chan admired the courage and courage of their director.

The corner of Yang Can's mouth raised an arc unconsciously, and the whole incident was developing in his expectation. Nanchu Satellite TV is now in the stage of turning from "hair" and "caterpillar" insects into pupae. The slumber during this period represents a metamorphosis. begin…

Yang Can finished busy, took the washbasin and flicked water with the "mao" towel, washed in the compound, and patted the window of Yang Xiuya's room with the "mao" towel on her back, shouting: "Little Huadan... Get up, both It's 7 o'clock, get up and review, the exam is about to be taken the day after tomorrow, and it will be troublesome to fail.

He and Yang Xiuya spent money to buy an adult self-examination qualification. There is no need to take classes, as long as it is an exam. Yang Can is also to let Yang Xiuya learn more to increase her consciousness energy, and she can spend money on other subjects. I bought it, but the public courses have to be tested across the province. This little Huadan can’t play tricks. Although I never have to worry about exams, I have to supervise her to study hard. Both of them apply for the same department, and the exams are also together. .

After shouting for a long time and didn't agree, Aunt Wang who got up to practice her voice just smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, go in and call, this girl is too lazy. If you don't go in and lift her quilt, she won't get up so early."

Yang Can smiled a little embarrassedly. Seeing these old men and women smiling at him ambiguously, he also felt that it was a matter of the face of the men. If this matter is not handled well today, it will be caused by these old men. After teasing, he opened the door and went in as soon as he gritted his teeth.

The door is not locked, the curtains are still closed, the light inside is very dark, Yang Xiuya is already up, and she looks at the mirror to fix her eyebrows. The furniture in this compound is very simple and looks completely like the beautiful Yang Xiuya. Not commensurate, but now it seems like watching a nostalgic movie poster, which is intoxicating.

Xiaoxue lying in the wood, with the quilt covering only her belly, her white and delicate thighs stretched out the quilt unscrupulously, her pajamas lifted up, and her white lace panties appeared, making Yang Can who had come in and wanted to scold someone. The nosebleed almost spurted out. The upper waist, the skin was tender and white, and the water could be pinched. His eyes passed the quilt pressing on the abdomen, and he saw that the collar of the messy pajamas was open, and half of the white chest was exposed. Although lying on his back, the breast room stood up stubbornly.

Girls like her have the habit of wearing underwear to sleep, with their rich and messy hair pushed on the pillow, only showing their tender, white jaws and beautiful red lips.

Yang Xiuya, who was trimming her eyebrows, saw Yang Can come in with a washbasin, followed his gaze in a daze, and saw Xiaoxue who was springing up in spring. She covered her mouth and screamed sharply: "Xiaoxue... You're gone... "Speaking of picking up the ** pillow, I threw it over.

Yang Can still wanted to look more, and reluctantly exited the door. The elders all laughed and said: "Why... was driven out by your wife's wife...?"

It made Yang Can also embarrassed, he stubbornly didn't know what to say, but fortunately Zheng Chucheng came over with a serious face at this time, and the document was stuffed into Yang Can's hands.

"Look at it."

"What is it?" Yang Can took the document curiously and saw that the inscription was the East Asia Group. He was slightly surprised. After a careful review, it turned out to be a draft document sent by Xue Qiyuan to the effect that the East Asia Group can still continue. Buy Nanchu Satellite TV at the current market price, and promise not to lay off staff, and hope to meet with Yang Can and Zheng Chucheng.

Zheng Chucheng looked at the uncertainty on Yang Can's face and asked tentatively, "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

"A good thing, of course it is a good thing." Yang Can put down the file and smiled.

"I just don't understand why Nanchu is dying now, East Asia Group still wants to buy, and the purchase price is exactly the same as the original asking price, and there is no intention to suppress us. Phoenix TV is still waiting for us to die. I beg them." Zheng Chucheng's tone was suspicious, and he didn't believe anyone would lend a helping hand to him at this time.

"Uncle Zheng, you should have heard such a sentence, an excellent investor not only looks at the data, but also has a hunter's intuition." Yang Can pointed to his head: "I heard that Xue Qiyuan is an investment. Genius, there has never been a loss in all acquisitions. I think her intuition in this regard is different from ordinary people."

"You mean, does she think there is still potential for Nan Chu to tap?" Zheng Chucheng smiled bitterly when he said it, as if he didn't believe it very much.

"Perhaps." Yang Can smiled, but thought in his heart, this is only one reason, on the other hand, Xue Qiyuan probably still wants to help herself, so that she can justly enter the East Asia Group to assist her.

This woman is indeed not simple, her vision is much more vicious than those of Phoenix Satellite TV. Maybe she doesn’t know that she is well-informed, but she still chooses to issue such a document at this time. Yang Can also has to admit that this plan is for Except for him, any high-level Nanchu Satellite TV cannot refuse.

"How about Mr. Zheng, do you want to open a board of directors to discuss this matter?" Yang Can asked with a smile, but his name was very formal.

Zheng Chucheng laughed, and actually tore the document into pieces in front of Yang Can: "I said, let you play this year, what do you do, that’s your business, I’m Mr. Zheng. There is no difference."

Zheng Chucheng's resolute tone also made Yang Can nod in his heart. He didn't see the wrong person. Although Zheng Chucheng was stubborn, he was also an extremely trustworthy person. Only such a person could follow him in the future and be worthy of his trust.

He couldn't help but feel proud. Although he created such an exhausted situation deliberately, his partners and even his group of people supported him almost 100% unconditionally, making him feel that the embryonic form of his media empire has begun to take shape.

No matter how strong he is, he is still a human being. If he does not have some trustworthy people by his side and his foundation is not solid, when his career grows, he will not be able to move forward with all his strength if he is afraid that internal conflicts will distract him. The most important resource of the empire is not capital, hardware facilities, but people. Now there are Zheng Chucheng, Mai Weijian, Zhao Zhe, Su Dong, Ma Yiyi, Xia Meng, Zhu Huaicheng, etc., gradually accumulating, and Yang Can has gradually become enriched. feel.

When Yang Canhao was so angry and dreaming about the future, he felt a burst of fragrance and tangy nose, just to see that Yang Xiuya's clear and innocent exquisite slap face had already been in front of his nose, and he hadn't reacted to him without thinking. Yang Can said four words mysteriously:

"I'm out for a stroll."

Yang Can looked at Yang Xiuya's dress, and today she still wore a plain plaid dress in the style of a village girl that she deliberately prepared for her, with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, with a mysterious expression on her face, looking at Xiaoxue who was standing next to her. But it was dressed neatly in men's clothing, wearing a peaked cap and lowering the brim to cover the pure and cold face, which looked extraordinarily heroic.

Yang Can deliberately "showed" curiosity on her face, but at the same time a little stimulating and excitedly asked her in a low voice: "Are you going to sign up for Happy Girls, or are you going to grab the bank?"

Yang Xiuya wearing sunglasses looked at him blankly, as if a long series of ellipsis appeared on her head.

Seeing her serious expression, Yang Can continued to tease her deliberately, leaning close to her face, lowering her voice and saying, "Or, do you want to go to the China Talent Show and use the village girl Jiachun brother combination to win a surprise?"

Xiaoxue, who doesn’t know these terms, just looked at Yang Can curiously and didn’t know what he was talking about. Yang Xiuya felt that she had been completely insulted and raised her fist in anger. Yang Can quickly pretended to be surprised. I yelled aloud: "Isn't it, is it possible for you to sign up for "If You Are the One" today in your domineering and revealing dress?"

Seeing Yang Can's trifling expression on her face, Yang Xiuya was very mysterious and sullenly said: "Let's buy the answer to the test the day after tomorrow."

Yang Can suddenly couldn’t laugh or cry, but that’s good. She thought of a way to increase her consciousness and energy so that she could learn more. Face said: "Making a fool..."

Before finishing talking, Yang Xiuya squinted her eyes and laughed ambiguously: "Mr. Yang, you can't make the final decision today." She winked at Xiaoxue.

Yang Can quickly took a step back and made a martial arts gesture, and said helplessly: "Oh... if you are reasonable, you should be reasonable. What kind of roughness..." yelled in his heart, it's over, it's ridiculous. This combination of stubborn national elf and Xiaoxue, he really has nothing to do with it.

The old people nearby, including Zheng Chucheng, couldn’t help smiling, and couldn’t help but speak to Yang Xiuya: “I said Xiao Yang, you are too strict with your daughter-in-law’s wife. Isn’t it a Marxist philosophy? This course is outdated, so just let it go, why bother?" "Yes, I didn't help Xiaoya make up this course at all."

In Yang Can’s heart, he was depressed. I thought that you guys who were only old and disrespectful didn’t know that Marxist philosophy has the highest energy among all subjects now, with an energy level of 756. If you don’t learn this, it’s for Yang Xiuya’s energy level. It is definitely a big loss.

But watching Yang Xiuya take the newly abducted bodyguard Xiaoxue out with a smile, Yang Can also knew that this matter was out of control, after all, he was a little worried and shouted: "I'll go together too."

When the three of them got on the Hummer, Yang Xiuya looked at Yang Can proudly and said: "I know you are pretending to be serious, and you are not going to take an exam, you have reviewed it at all, and you will die if you don't buy the answer."

Holding the steering wheel, Yang Can had mixed feelings in his heart. He never expected that things would develop to such a point. How come these two beauties who have only met for a day suddenly formed a gold that can be compared to a gangster and a brick. What about the combination

Xiaoxue used to be very clingy to herself. She was brainwashed by Yang Xiuya in just a day

Thinking of that, Yang Can still feels a little guilty in his heart. Forget it, it’s ridiculous to be with them. He also saw Yang Xiuya’s consciousness that such a big star was forcibly locked in such a suburban closed training by himself. For a long time, she didn't say any complaints, and it was difficult for her.

Looking at the bruises on Yang Xiuya’s knee and the bruises on her elbow from the corner of her eye, Yang Can couldn’t help but reach out and touch it. He heard Yang Xiuya yell "Oh," but she saw Yang Canyi. With an apologetic face, Yang Xiuya squinted her eyes and smiled and said to him: "I lied to you? How about my acting skills, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yang Can couldn't help but sighed. Has he asked Yang Xiuya too much during the recent period? I have long forgotten that she is just a 20-year-old girl. Apart from work, she doesn’t seem to care about her anymore. I can’t help but feel relieved. Forget it, don’t force her to learn these things. After all, there are many ways to improve consciousness and energy. …

In the suburbs, there were a lot of vehicles passing into the urban area. Today was another weekend crowded together. The traffic was slow. There was a traffic accident at an intersection and a big traffic jam was finally formed. The traffic jam lasted more than an hour. I don’t know if it was. It was not last night that these two big beauties chatted all night, and both looked very sleepy. Xiaoxue in the back seat had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

And Yang Xiuya also fell asleep on Yang Can’s shoulders without knowing it. I don’t know how long after waiting, Yang Can smoked two cigarettes and felt bored. She felt Yang Xiuya leaned on her face on her shoulders. Slipped and fell on his thigh knee.

This little Huadan slept so hard that he didn't wake up like this. Yang Can smiled and unconsciously "touched" Yang Xiuya's silk-like hair, full of love and compassion in her heart, looking from the side, that piece The delicate and clear face looks perfect in his sleep, the corners of his delicate mouth seem to have a smile, and he gently purses his mouth from time to time. In the noisy environment, it looks so beautiful and pure.

Yang Can seemed to be stunned for a while, staring at her quietly, touching her waist with her palm and feeling the warmth of her body, unconsciously moving, looking at the sleeping Xiaoxue in the rear mirror, it was sweet She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly bent down, and gently kissed Yang Xiuya's delicate and scented lips. Only then would she be so honest and obedient.

Hearing a grumbling sound, Yang Can immediately raised his head and made a calm and steady state. Yang Xiuya slowly opened her eyes and "kneaded" and "kneaded". She was enjoying herself, but she didn't get up right away, just Lying on Yang Can's lap, looking up at him with his face up and letting her hair fall.

"You... You didn't do bad things while you were asleep just now, did you?"

"Fart... Am I so perverted? I didn't think about it at all. Your female "pervert" wants to be crooked all day long," Yang Can frowned awe-inspiringly.

"Why, your performance doesn't match what you said?" Yang Xiuya bit her lip suddenly and "touched" the back of her head. She sat up, and she was touched by Yang Can's excitement...

Yang Can laughed twice and his old face was a little red, and he quibbleed: "I also squinted just now. You also know that a good man has this instinctive reaction when he falls asleep...

Yang Xiuya suddenly moved her pretty face, squinted her beautiful eyes and looked at him with an ambiguous expression, almost touching the tip of Yang Can's nose.

"Does a man's mouth turn red when he sleeps?"

Yang Can listened for a moment, and then hurriedly looked at the reflection on the instrument in front of him. It turned out that there was still Yang Xiuya's lipstick on his mouth. He was immediately embarrassed and hurriedly wiped it off, but Yang Xiuya stopped him and smiled. Said: "What are you putting on... Let me have a look, it looks good... Save it and let Xiaoxue appreciate it." I admired Yang Can's embarrassment.

Yang Can blocked her hand in an angry manner. Yang Xiuya smiled and entangled so as not to let him wipe it. The two were fighting together in the small front seat...

When their eyes met, they realized that each other's faces were less than ten centimeters apart. They suddenly stopped at the same time. Looking at each other's faces, they suddenly felt that time stopped flowing, as if they could hear the beating of each other's hearts.

There was an uncontrollable affection in Yang Can's eyes, which made Yang Xiuya feel weak. He slowly and cautiously leaned over, gently provoked Yang Xiuya's chin, softly and gently imprinted with a smooth Lips.

In a trance, I only felt Yang Xiuya’s slightly clumsy tongue slowly handing over, sucking the soft and slippery lips with a thin "lick", the tips of the tongues lightly intersected, the unspeakable taste of **, the tongue was wrapped in heartily " Licking, her whole body was indescribably bound, one arm was around her waist, and the other hand moved to her chest, gently stroking.

Breathing slowly and hurriedly, Yang Can slowly explored his hand, immersed in the graceful taste, when he heard a quiet murmur of grace, the two separated like lightning.

Xiaoxue seemed to wake up, Yang Xiuya looked at Yang Can's guilty conscience, but her pretty face flushed, she pinched his thigh unconsciously, and whispered: "You have become more courageous recently... I want to sue you in the workplace. "sexual harassment… "

Yang Can "exposed" the scar on her neck that was scratched by Yang Xiuya just now, and said in an angry manner: "If I am "sexual" or "harassed", you will murder..."

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