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847、I'm not afraid of anything.

It’s not that these words have so much meaning and awesomeness.

But in such an important position and such heavy pressure, he can lift heavy weights as if he is light.

When it comes to key matters that are likely to involve one's own future, the first thing we consider is the mentality of other people in the entire team, even those professionals who are older than him.

This is the style of a general.

To put it bluntly, I didn’t regard this Spring Festival Gala as a difficult and difficult thing in my heart.

This is often the kind of person who can take great responsibilities.

Now everything is about qualifications and age.

Little did they know that this republic was the germination of hungry men, and countless passionate young men came out of thousands of troops.

There are always some people who are so unique.

Just as Wan Changsheng said, all of these professionals here are outstanding and unique.

It's just that they may be specialists in some aspects.

But there is no such thing as Wan Changsheng, which seems to be a clear understanding of all the principles.

So the bosses sat down and exchanged a few words, leaned forward and spoke fiercely, and some assistants and subordinates in the back row came up to speak.

Instead of saying that, Director Xi leaned on the armrest of the seat and just listened.

At least ten minutes, Wan Changsheng, who jumped off the railing of the orchestra, stood there, concentrating on observing these rare images of officials.

For him, it was just an artistic experience, just like Lao Lei asked students to go to the countryside and go to the front line of life to observe the details. Only by having in-depth contact and real feelings can the corresponding characters be interpreted.

Now Wan Changsheng has not considered whether the party design can be passed, but is engaged in art field research.

Perhaps his relaxed and calm attitude also gave the big guys a good impression, so he simply stood up: "It's not bad, just keep improving. After New Year's Day, make some corresponding backup arrangements, and then I'll talk about it."

Then he left, and several people smiled and patted their arms or shoulders when they passed by Wan Changsheng: "Come on, this direction is grasped, festive, peaceful and innovative, but more down-to-earth, very sophisticated, pay attention to development!"

Someone also took the mascot around: "Can we take this souvenir away?"

Wan Changsheng, hurry up and see if you have any other opinions.

A leader joked: "Just give us a cotton ball, why didn't you see you preparing such beautiful clothes?"

Wan Changsheng is guaranteed to have it next time!

Director Xi did not laugh and criticized slightly seriously: "The artistry is much shallower than I thought."

Wan Changsheng, yes, nodded: "Strive to make more people understand and feel comfortable..."

Director Xi hummed pretentiously.

Jiang Zhuqing, who struggled to stand shoulder to shoulder with Wan Changsheng, watched the bosses walk out and whispered that his legs were trembling, especially when Director Xi criticized him.

Wan Changsheng turned around and walked towards the theater: "She deliberately said that as an artist, she was dissatisfied with me and expressed that this was a bit vulgar, so it would be hard for others to say anything. Isn't the Spring Festival Gala just to appreciate both the elegant and the popular?"

Jiang Zhuqing's face is full. Do you have such improvisational performances?

The young people in the theater couldn't wait to cheer at Wan Changsheng who was coming back!

In two months, everyone gathered together for two months without sleep. It was hard to say how tired they were, but they definitely put in a lot of effort.

This is the most feared thing about creative work. The work that was worked hard to create was denied by the Party A.

It’s fine to deny it, but the saddest thing is that it doesn’t feel that smells.

If you feel wrong, it means a complete denial of artistic creation.

All the kung fu is a waste of effort, which is extremely frustrating for people.

But as the director who led the entire party, Wan Changsheng obviously grasped that balance point accurately.

Be innovative, not aggressive.

It even caters to the views of the big guys.

The last thing I gave to the big guys is that it's very good, it feels like it can't be said, and it feels very ethereal.

Let’s find faults, because they are rough and there are flaws everywhere, and even the scenes are virtual, which makes people unable to care about them.

Because these obvious problems are just because there is no scene set up and so many people are actually rehearsing together.

There are still two months left to go, which is just a solution to technical problems.

The overall relationship and overall feeling really can't tell anything wrong with it.

It's like meeting a rubber ball that is slippery and it's hard to say where there is a problem.

Only watch it all.

So amid the cheers, Tang Jiancheng was still pouring cold water on his face: "This can only be considered a mid-term exam. New Year's Day is the final exam, and by then there are many overthrowns. After all, there were many departments involved at that time, not only the TV stations but also the leaders of the propaganda department. Many administrative functional departments have to participate and put forward some specious opinions to show their existence. That is the most difficult thing. Many famous actors were beaten down in the previous Spring Festival Gala because of this."

"That's right. These big guys often go in and out of the literary and artistic departments, and their appreciation level is better. Those...ah..."

Wan Changsheng does not taboo this rational party: "It's time for dinner again without any danger. I'll treat you tonight! How about it?"

What else can I say about this? Three or four hundred people.

There was a lively cheer immediately. Even though many people's income class no longer cared about a meal, this was team building.

I just worry about where to find a good place in this capital that can satisfy so many people eating together.

Du Wen brought the members of the Damei Society over angrily and funnyly: "Why are you the same as you are in the countryside?"

Wan Changsheng faced her behind him: "What do you think Mr. Li?"

Li Yifei didn't laugh, and even was very serious: "We... decided to execute the iPo process in advance."

Wan Changsheng was a little idiot: "It means..."

Du Wen knew better than him: "Is it too late to go public early? Isn't it usually necessary to operate for about a year, and it's still very difficult?"

Li Yifei is very serious about her: "We have been operating and preparing for listing in the United States for two years. We have been waiting for a hot spot and then listing, so that we can get a higher starting position. But today after watching the basic structure of the Spring Festival Gala, all our senior executives decided to start the IPO process in advance. Two months should be enough. I hope that before New Year's Eve, we are very confident that such a Spring Festival Gala program will make our stocks soar. We hope to invite two of you to attend our bell ringing ceremony together."

Du Wen helped explain again: "It's a small ceremony for listing. Before the Spring Festival, he must be so busy that he smoked. Let's talk about it then, haha, do you think you can take advantage of the hot topic?"

Li Yifei shook his head: "This is not simply a hot topic, but a huge positive news for the future sustainable development. Although the US stock market does not pay much attention to the Chinese Spring Festival Gala, the Chinese circle and the level presented by this program will benefit us. I hope we can all have good luck!"

Wan Changsheng quickly shook hands and said that everyone was lucky, but he was so cautious that he did not invite the big financial backer to dinner, and he also sent the boss out diligently.

Li Yifei was probably thinking about the major issues of listing, so he nodded to Du Wen and hugged him.

Du Wen had to hold back her laughter, for some reason, she saw Wan Changsheng's welcome and sending him to her for some reason.

And hundreds of people pretended that nothing was wrong and didn't discuss eating, and they all slid their phones to find places, and then discussed in various groups.

It seems that the team led by Wan Changsheng will be infected with his a little wilted... it can't be said to be bad, it just likes the feeling of being naughty.

Then wait for Wan Changsheng to come in and immediately make a noise again. There is such a place, yurts, roasted whole lamb!

Now there is more than an hour to go to mealtime, can I order it?

Wan Changsheng didn't ask the price: "Whoever makes the payment there will be made, I'll transfer the money to him..."

So there was another mess of carpooling and grouping to find the route, and most of them had to travel through public transportation. Hurry up and leave before the rush hour was over.

Even a self-driving car has to leave quickly.

The lighting that was still finishing the aftermath, the equipment team didn't want to do anything anymore. They probably turned off everything and followed them all.

In fact, most of the work today are the masters of the theater here, sitting next to watch the young people try to cooperate and get familiar with each other.

I really envy these young people's vitality now.

Du Wen's mpv and Wan Changsheng's travel navigator were naturally filled with stuff.

The car was chattering behind and excited.

It’s the end of November, and the leader passed the approval, which means that the entire Spring Festival Gala product can also be launched?

Hey, when it comes to the end of November, Fisheryan suddenly remembered: "Sister Wen, is your birthday today?"

Du Wen immediately understood Wan Changsheng, but the driver revealed something without squinting.

Du Wen turned around: "Then use this scene to celebrate that I am one year older, alas..."

Then he stopped talking and leaned against the car door with a smile to see Wan Changsheng.

Wan Changsheng was confused: "What are you doing?"

Du Wen smiled, "What are you not doing?"

There was noisy behind, and it couldn't interfere with the quietness of the front row.

Fortunately, he paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan in advance, and Wan Changsheng, who had a diplomatic license, was blocked for more than two hours before he arrived at the Mongolian bag.

In fact, it is near Du Wen's villa area.

It is really like this that the place slightly closer to the suburbs has such a big scene.

The huge wooden plate brought the whole roasted lamb up. The golden and shiny squeaky fat in the middle, and there were buns that could hold lamb, which seemed to be very expensive.

But it did not affect the scene of Reteng. It felt like it had been two months of hard work, and everyone's relationship with each other could be suddenly deepened by team building.

So you must have some wine.

Because most people are members of the Spring Festival Gala organizing committee, there are them all over the country.

There are quite a few people who can drink, but unexpectedly, Du Wen has called and ordered a few boxes of high-end Wuliangye to deliver them, which surprised everyone even more.

So Wan Changsheng was drunk by the wheel tactics without surprise.

Du Wen, who was greeting the girls from Damei Club who ate, drank and played games throughout the process, made a face and took on the role of a good wife, and asked the young men to help Wandao Wan to rest on the yurt sofa.

It was almost midnight when everyone was with everyone, and everyone returned with great pleasure, and Du Wen drove Wan Changsheng back to the villa.

Sun Erniang has always wanted the kneading medicine action achieved by Beheye, but she didn't expect it to be completed by Du Wen.
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