Fang Mo really didn't expect that when he heard Ouyang Yu ask this question.

The project that had been killed by himself was now a good bargaining chip to negotiate with him.

So he immediately began to fool him: "Some, aren't the street dance and rap in China underground?

Since I can think of rap, how could I not think of street dance?”

After hearing Fang Mo say this, Sister Hong looked at him in confusion: "Then why isn't there? And you haven't even posted a plan."

Ignoring Sister Hong's confusing speech, Fang Mo looked at Ouyang Yu and then started to fool him: "There is no main reason why we are doing this year's plan, and this is mainly our plan for next year.

As for why 101 appears, it is because our company has started to train trainees at this stage, so it will be included in this year's plan."

Listening to Fang Mo's deception, Sister Hong obviously noticed something, but she didn't say it, quietly waiting for Ouyang Yu's judgment.

Ouyang Yu looked at Fang Mo's sincere eyes and nodded seriously. He knew that Fang Mo had been fooled in.

Of course, Fang Mo also knew that it would be impossible to fool Ouyang Yu, and the most important thing, Sister Hong, had to do it.

Sister Hong saw Fang Mo looking at her, smiled and shook her head: "Mr. Fang, sometimes it is better to do something no matter how much you say."

After hearing Sister Hong say this, Fang Mo laughed a few times: "It's okay, then that's it. If our rap program this year becomes popular, I hope you can make up your mind."

"That's certainly. We also want to work with powerful companies."

After sending Ouyang Yu and the others away, Fang Mo walked in front with his lips pursed.

"You're going to film the street dance show again, boss?"

Looking at Wang Dongyue's confused expression, Fang Mo smiled.

"If I can change to a high-traffic contract for a program, I will certainly be willing to do it. It is best to be popular at that time. If we can't be popular, we will have sincerity. They also feel that you said this is not good?"

Listening to Fang Mo's speech, Wang Dongyue nodded: "Then I'll make arrangements now. In this way, there are at least three production teams in our company. It's better if you can start the first shot, you can just come here."

Sitting in Wang Dongyue's office, Fang Mo shook his head with a funny look: "Don't have such a short-sighted look. There are talent shows and rap programs. If there are street dances, can we imitate Happy Boys and Super Girls to make a musician program?"

Wang Dongyue sat opposite Fang Mo. After hearing Fang Mo say this, he thought carefully: "I think it's OK. Now start planning and wait until these programs are done next year before proceeding.

There are so many programs on our hands now, and they are almost squeezed together. If possible, I think we'd better produce them separately and take up the entire year-round online variety show."

When Fang Mo heard what Wang Dongyue said, he was a little fond of it and snapped his fingers with a smile: "This relationship is good. If we do this, we can seamlessly connect our own variety shows throughout the year.

As long as there are a few that can become popular products, we can continue to do it every year. At least in these 4 or 5 years, there is no need to worry about insufficient vaults, and we can also have time to find new vaults."

"Yes, if we do this in turn, it will be very easy for our company to become a benchmark in the industry by then!"

Seeing that Wang Dongyue had already begun to imagine the future before he could do it, Fang Mo shook his head and closed his eyes and began to think about the dinner tonight.

In the afternoon, Fang Mo was not only staying in the company to watch Wang Dongyue deal with these not-so-known artists in the company, but also went to the training room upstairs to observe the training situation of the trainees.

Because staff were shooting comparison videos for trainees in every room, Fang Mo easily got into the crowd.

After observing each practice room, Fang Mo couldn't help but sigh at Su Ruisi and Pang Xueqing.

Even though they received a high salary today, they did not relax their requirements. When Fang Mo just entered, the two of them were practicing dance moves against the South Korean girl group in the video.

And the other Fang Mo who received high salaries were either resting or not coming to the training room when he entered.

After get off work in the afternoon, Fang Mo left first. When he got off the elevator, he saw Su Ruisi, who was waiting for the elevator with his backpack on his backpack.

"Suris, are you going back to school?"

Seeing the boss walking to her side, Su Ruisi smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, I have to go to evening self-study tonight, and it's just right to go back now."

"Then I'll take you there, it's just the way."

After hearing that the boss was going to send him off, Su Ruisi's little head instantly showed many plots of the president's novels, and hesitated: "That, that..."

Seeing Su Ruisi's fearful look, Fang Mo smiled: "It's okay, I'll send you to the near school, okay."

After seeing the boss say this, Su Ruisi had no choice but to nod and agree.

Somewhere they didn't know, some people who hated Suris secretly took pictures of her and Fang Mo walking together.

I thought it was so simple, wait for you Suris, and I will give you a big baby when you arrive at the 101 draft!

Sitting in the car, Fang Mo remembered Su Ruisi, it seemed that she was still practicing living in the Demon City alone, "Are you still used to living in the Demon City?"

Su Ruisi, who was sitting well in the car, had no idea that someone had taken a photo of her and Fang Mo walking together at this time.

After hearing Fang Mo ask about his life in the Demon City, Su Ruisi happily introduced some of the friends she had known recently and people she met in the training room.

Seeing that Su Ruisi was very interested in her own problems and constantly introduced herself to her life in the Magic City, Fang Mo smiled slightly under her mask.

Listening to Su Ruisi's nagging quietly, he let Su Ruisi go near the school and put her down. He sat in the car and saw her walking into the school gate before he let A Niu drive away.

"Fang Mo, this little girl is so good at speaking that she is almost a chatterbox."

It was not until this time that Fang Mo took off his mask and slowly patted his head.

"I feel so too. She doesn't look like a person who talks a lot, hey..."

"I look like a shy child, but as long as I open my mouth, I'm afraid she's not a chatterbox reincarnation?"

Fang Mo did not take A Niu's complaints to heart. He calmed down and looked at the demon city under the night: "Does she be a chatterbox? It is also a good thing for her to have such an attribute, at least she has a memory point.

People who don’t have a memory in the entertainment industry will not be popular for long.

Are you almost at my uncle's house?"
Chapter completed!