"Ye Qing is back, the sketch king and Fan Wei have joined forces again. I grew up watching their sketches."
"I can still memorize the lines of "Selling Kidnappings". After the two of them withdrew from the Spring Festival Gala, I also quit."
"I look forward to the collaboration between Sketch King and Fan Wei. It would be even better if they could co-produce another sketch together."
"The skit is probably impossible. Both of them are close to quitting the industry now. But it's already very exciting to be able to meet each other, laugh away their grudges, and appear in a drama."
"I want to see it, I want to see it now."
Nanfeng scrolled through Weibo for half an hour, and all the messages were filled with expectant voices.
She couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Guan, Teacher Zhao and Teacher Fan's appeal is so strong."
Yue Guan smiled: "Don't be fooled by the reaction of netizens. Don't look at how excited netizens are now. After the movie "The Richest Man in Xihong City" is released, the audience who shouldn't go to see it will still not go to see it. Many people are Talk a little bit."
"Huh?" Nanfeng was shocked: "Do these people not keep their word?"
"Calm down and do the basics. Someone once said that if the ratings of "The Gatekeepers of the World" could break 3, he would live-stream eating, but I didn't see him actually eating. As for netizens, just take a look."
Nanfeng was disappointed.
She believed it.
Yue Guan smiled and touched Nan Feng's head: "Don't be so disappointed. If the movie "The Richest Man in Xihong City" is really funny when it comes out, most people will still go see it. It's not meaningless at all."
Nanfeng shrank: "Brother Guan, I'm still young."
Yue Guan glared at Nanfeng angrily: "You're already 19, what's the point of being small? It's already a C by visual inspection, it's not that small."
Nan Feng shrank even more: "It will grow again."
Yue Guan: "Actually, it's okay. This thing still needs to match the body shape. It doesn't look good if it's too big."
Nanfeng looked at Yue Guan with suspicion.
Don't you like big ones
Yue Guan coughed lightly and took back his right hand.
After getting used to touching Li Ruotong's head, he touched Nan Feng.
Absolutely no other meaning.
"Okay, little brat, don't think too much about it, I have no sexual interest in you."
Nanfeng curled his lips.
It's strange that she believed it.
With her looks, Nan Feng has been receiving love letters since she was a child.
Although she always said that she was still young, she could still understand Yue Guan's eyes.
That is to say, the boss is a gentleman and does not like to use force, but it is definitely inevitable to subconsciously take advantage.
Nanfeng felt that such a standard was acceptable. If she went to look for a job outside, the female boss would definitely be jealous of her appearance and deliberately suppress her. The male boss would definitely not be as handsome as Yue Guan and would also want to take advantage of her.
No matter how you think about it, it is better to stay here in Yueguan.
Yue Guan was generous with the money and the work was not tiring.
There is just a lot to learn.
Thinking of this, Nan Feng bit his lip: "Brother Guan, can you talk to Sister Xiang Wan and ask her not to let me learn so many things?"
Yue Guan glanced at Nanfeng and shook his head helplessly: "You really don't want to make progress. It's for your own good that you learn more."
"But it's difficult."
Yue Guan said casually, "Do you think making money is so easy? Unless you want me to support you, you must reflect your own value in terms of work ability. I don't support idlers here."
Nan Feng looked at Yue Guan intently for a while, his eyes were extremely strange.
After a while, Nanfeng suddenly realized: "It turns out that all this is your boss's routine."
Yue Guan: "???"
"First, keep assigning study tasks to me and let me know how hard the work is. Then, you can use me as your bastard and let me be your canary. Brother Guan, your routine is too deep."
Yue Guan gave her an angry blow.
"You have too much imagination. If I have thoughts about you, why do I need to spend so much effort? The little kid can think about anything all day long."
"That's hard to say. Maybe you want me to surrender voluntarily, and then you give in half-heartedly. Rich people have so many hobbies, who knows which one you are good at."
Yue Guan raised his hand and gave Nanfeng a shake again.
"Go look in the mirror and sober up."
Nanfeng ran and looked in the mirror.
Then confirm: this is a youthful and invincible fairy face.
She herself was moved when she saw it.
Stop talking about men.
But since the boss wants to deny it, Nanfeng is happy and relaxed.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Nanfeng clenched his pink fists and said to himself: "Nanfeng, come on, you must hold on. Although the boss is handsome, young and rich, even though studying is tiring and hard, even though the job is In fact, the boss's woman can also be considered, although even strong women like Sister Xiang Wan are the boss's women, although... "
Although it took a while, Nanfeng finally said: "But it's okay to fall in love, but that's not okay."
I want to fall in love, but I’m afraid of being…
A very representative group.
Yue Guan was too lazy to pay attention to Nanfeng.
He got off the plane and as soon as he arrived at Miracle Company, he received a call from the King of Sketch.
"Yue Guan, I've basically helped you negotiate for the sketch actors you want."
Yue Guan could only sigh: "Teacher Zhao, you are so fast."
"It's your play that's in demand. As soon as I heard it was your play, everyone rushed to come. Yue Guan, it's not easy for these people to get together. The movie must be made well."
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely not ruin my sign."
After finishing the phone call with the sketch king, Yue Guan said to Mo Xiangwan: "Sister Xiang Wan, you can send news to the outside world. Although it is a bit early to publish the press release now, our drama does not need to be low-key. The box office appeal of these sketch actors is Their strength is very poor. If we don’t hype up their popularity, we would be really sorry for this lineup.”
Mo Xiangwan is also looking forward to this lineup: "No matter how the box office of "The Richest Man in Xihong City" is, judging from the cast, this drama has almost half of the domestic comedy industry."
When Mo Xiangwan posted the news, netizens were shocked to see that "The Richest Man in Xihong City" had almost all the funniest comedians from the Spring Festival Gala in the past.
"I have a hunch that "The Richest Man in Xihong City" will definitely be better than the Spring Festival Gala."
"Don't curse upstairs. How can I have such a premonition? I also have a premonition that the national football team will definitely not be able to enter the World Cup this year."
"Half of the country's comedy industry is comprised of this lineup. I feel like even the celebrity stars can compete with this lineup."
"Who is Shen Teng? So many big names are playing supporting roles for him? Isn't he guilty?"
…
Shen Teng's family.
When Shen Teng saw the news, he jumped up.
"I'll go, how do you play here?"
"Aren't I going to be turned into scum in seconds?"
"Jing Tian just made a suggestion, and Yue Guan really made it happen?"
Shen Teng not only felt guilty.
His legs almost gave out.
He felt like Zhao Kuo during the Warring States Period, who had just left Novice Village and met a max-level boss.
And they are also a group of full-level bosses.
If he can still break through successfully in this way, he will become famous all over the world in one fell swoop.
Of course, there is another possibility, which is to sacrifice oneself and illuminate others.
Shen Teng felt that there was a high probability that he would be sacrificed.
He quickly called Yue Guan for help.
Yue Guan consoled him: "Brother Teng, don't worry, you are definitely not Zhao Kuo."
Hearing that the director thought so highly of himself, Shen Teng gradually calmed down.
Then he heard Yue Guan continue: "Zhao Kuo is a young genius who can be placed high hopes by the king of a country. His theoretical knowledge is at the highest level. Brother Teng, don't touch the porcelain Zhao Kuo."
Shen Teng: "..." He has a saying called MMP, but he doesn't know whether to say it or not.