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    Chapter 43 Airborne Hot Search

    In the end, it was his stingy behavior that forced fans to take time out of their "busy schedules" to come over. Si Miao felt sorry for him, so he took a half-day leave with Wu Feng, and found a private room in a nearby hotel to treat fans.

    Wu Feng just "cannibalized people with short mouths", he agreed with a wave of his hand.

    Aidou was next to him. When we first started eating, everyone couldn't let go. They were buzzing like mosquitoes. Afterwards, the girls chatted more and more, from makeup and skin care products to new bags from a certain brand. , But the big man Si Miao couldn't intervene, so he could only listen.

    And it was obvious that a few fans wanted to leave. Si Miao asked, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

    Only two of these muesli were locals from P City, and the rest came from all directions. Xiaopa said, "I'm a little anxious. We have booked tickets for attractions. If we don't go, it will be dark."

    Before arriving in P City, these little sisters had already made an appointment in the group. After the support, they would play in P City together, and then go out to eat, shop, sing and sing in the evening.

    Si Miao: "..."

    He was the one who wasted time for the fans to play, and he was guilty.

    However, Mian Ji was happy, and even happier to have the opportunity to have lunch with his idol. They took many group photos in various poses and angles, and sent them to the crowd, making the mousse who couldn't come and wailed enviously.

    After dinner, Si Miao asked Brother Liang to take them to the scenic spot in person, and he and Mei Mei took a taxi back to the crew. On the way, he picked an unambiguous support photo as a screensaver, and returned to work full of happiness.

    When the "Feng Xia" crew was intensely filming, an article titled "Dongfang intends to acquire Orange Flower Technology" aired on the hot search.

    At the same time, when the stock market opened at 9:30, Dongfang Group's stock directly closed the daily limit, and the 700,000-hand sealed order made countless investors who heard the news regretted it.

    "... As we all know, no matter Oriental Pictures, Oriental Entertainment or Oriental Media, they have always played the role of behind-the-scenes participants and controllers, while Orange Flower TV, a subsidiary of Orange Flower Technology, is a video platform - it seems that It's a signal, a signal that the East is about to move from behind the scenes to the foreground..."

    "Of course, the acquisition cannot be completed overnight. Whether this hot search is fake news or real insider information, investors still need to wait and see carefully and grasp it carefully. The stock market has risks, and investment needs to be cautious. Today The financial news is here, see you next time..."

    During lunch, Si Miao and Wu Feng sat side by side and watched the financial news clips sent by Wu Feng's friends.

    Facing the sweet hostess, both of them were silent.

    As Si Miao checked before, the copyrights of Wu Feng's first three online dramas were all sold to Orange Flower TV. Originally, this time he also had the idea of ​​"selling orange flowers when no one buys it"... Now It seems that if Dongfang really acquires Orange Flower Technology, then the buyers of "Feng Xia" will be gone.

    "It's not necessarily true," Si Miao comforted when Wu Feng finished smoking the last two cigarettes. "A company as big as Dongfang is unlikely to be interested in a medium-sized platform like Orange Flower."

    Wu Feng buried his face in his hands and let out a long breath.

    "Hey...Brother," Wu Feng shook his head, "If Dongfang really bought Orange Flower, can Orange Flower still be a small platform?"

    Si Miao was dumbfounded.

    Indeed, with the background of the East, if the orange blossoms are really received, it is impossible to maintain the status quo. It must be vigorously promoted and expanded with the help of its own resources.

    "Forget it." Seeing that Si Miao was speechless, Wu Feng stood up and patted Si Miao's shoulder.

    Letting his actors die with him is not what a qualified director should do. Wu Feng twitched his lips.

    Si Miao nodded and returned to his lounge obediently. He wanted to squint for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

    In fact, whether the film "Feng Xia" can be sold will not have much impact on him. Feng Xing signed a contract with Wu Feng Studio, and the remuneration that should be given will still be given. At most, it will delay a little time and exposure.

    Therefore, there is no need for Si Miao to be too sad, just eat, drink, and pat.

    But when Meimei pushed the prepared diet meal in front of him, he didn't have any appetite to eat.

    If "Feng Xia" can't be broadcast, the character Qin Feng will not be able to enter the public eye.

    If the character Qin Feng cannot enter the public's field of vision, then all the sufferings and struggles that Qin Feng suffer, all the struggles you have done, and all the redemptions obtained can only be turned into the sails of the year. Without the light, it will never give the world a warning, to the deep province, and warmth.

    Si Miao couldn't bear Qin Feng.

    He was reluctant to work hard and effort for Wu Feng to pay for "Feng Xia".

    He had to admit that it was really good to have money.

    ... If you have money, you can buy the copyright of "Fengxia" and give it to major platforms for free.

    If you are more richer, you can also compete with the East, buy orange blossoms in advance, so that Oriental has no company to buy.

    This is the first time that Si Miao has such a strong desire for money because of himself. However, he knew that these were just unrealistic fantasies. He had a dream for a while and returned to the studio on time.

    Wu Feng temporarily decided to adjust a heavy drama until the afternoon.

    There are many memories in the first half of "Fengxia", and Qin Feng often recalls the scenes bullied by classmates in junior high school.

    He was a tough person. At first, he did not put the insult to the heart. Until a certain afternoon, the classmates inadvertently pranked and became the last straw that overwhelmed him.

    "" Wind Summer "49 games once a mirror once, a!"

    During the junior high school class after the monthly exam, the pungent smell of sweat and spicy strips was mixed in the classroom. He did not summon the teachings director.

    After running a few laps, the two scum were tired and wanted to find some other fun. The long -faced students Nounu's mouth in the direction of Qinfeng's desk.

    Qin Feng was called to the office by the teacher, and he didn't know where to go at the same table in the summer. At this time, there was no one on the seat. The two students communicated for a moment, and the violence dragged Qin Feng's schoolbag, poured all the contents inside, and scattered the ground.

    There are not many things in Qin Feng. A few books and papers, they stepped on a few feet on it, which was extremely happy.

    As soon as they were about to grow up, they suddenly were suddenly attracted by the corner of the paper fell in the book.

    They thought it was a postcard or something, and pulled it out with the corner of the paper. What was interesting was that they guessed it wrong, that was not a postcard -it was a envelope.

    It seemed to be discovered by the New World. The two students made excitement in the eyes of the two students.

    "Comrades, quiet!" Students with long faces patted the table, "See you a fun thing!"

    "What kind of moth do you do?" The students put down the pen in their hands, looked up at the podium, "Fart quickly!"

    Seeing the classmates' attention, successfully shifted to themselves, and my long face shaken mysteriously: "I found it in Qin Feng's schoolbag, and the love letter was written to which little girl. So show! "

    The round face helped him hold him.

    The students below also followed: "Yes, open the mind!"

    Some of them also opposed it that it was not good to peek at other people's things, but it was soon drowned by coaxing:

    "hurry up!"

    "Hurry up, the teacher is here for a while!"

    "Can you do it, you can't do it!"

    "How can a man say no?" The classmates were watching. The long face was quite happy. After deliberately stopped for a minute, let the people below coughed twice and started reading the content on the letter:

    "My dear Ms. Xu, see the words like the face. Yesterday, I was surprised when I saw the calendar. We didn't have seen it for more than four years. In these days when you were not there, the small tree seedlings we planted together had grown up. It's half a person, your favorite rose is getting better and better. If you can see it, it will definitely be very happy. "

    After reading this, the students looked confused. These words did not sound like a love letter given to the little girl, but it seemed to be written to which relatives were written to the old.

    "... Rhubarb is old, not as playful as before, I want to take it out for a walk, but it is lying on the big stone on the east side of the courtyard ... It is the one that always peeing when it was a kid. One piece, how can you pull it if you pull it. "

    "As for me ... I'm a lot taller, get up every morning, I have to think about shaving my chin. I remember you said that even if it is a boy ,Right."

    "Also, you can rest assured, I have a good life, although I am tired, I haven't thin at all. I don't believe you to see ..."

    "Don't believe you, come and see, what I am talking about is true ... I really, I really miss you ... Mom ..."

    The older the long face, the smaller the sound, the more silent in the classroom, and no one said. I don't know how long it has been, maybe it is an hour, maybe one minute, and a loud noise came from the door of the classroom.

    Qinfeng stood by the door, his eyes fell on the letter paper in the hands of his face, and his eyes were burning. It seemed to be two rolling magma, swallowing all his senses.

    "what"

    Like a beast, Qin Feng made a hoarse roar and rushed to the podium!

    "Card!"

    Wu Feng shook his head, "This is good, but you can do better."

    Si Miao understood the meaning of Wu Feng and closed his eyes to adjust his emotions. This afternoon, they repeatedly grinded the scene and finally grinded before the sun.

    I will choose to add this one today because they are in a heavy mood, and the too cute drama cannot be performed. Don't say, the effect is actually

    Surprisingly.

    Wu Feng watched Qin Feng's every move in the re -broadcast, as if looking at the sword that he had worked with his heart, and suddenly gave birth to many uneven emotions.

    The sword should not be dusty. Even if this play really can't be sold, this play should be appreciated and praised.

    Wu Feng, who never likes to use social software, opens Weibo and passes the video of the play.

    When he finished working at night, Si Miao's throat was so dumb and shouted for a afternoon, and he couldn't stand any good throat.

    In order to restore the state as soon as possible, he put on a mask and said nothing.

    "Teacher Si, you are promoted to the fifty -sixth place in the new star list," Mei Mei held her mobile phone, "Mousse is really amazing!"

    Si Miao compared a thumb.

    "Teacher Si, eat all -wheat bread tomorrow morning, I will go to the corner for a while."

    Si Miao nodded.

    "Teacher Si ... forget you ignored me, I don't say it anymore."

    Si Miao pointed at his throat, stalling his hand, saying that he could not help.

    "Then I will cook some pear water." Said, Meimei began to search the recipes of pear water, and the nanny car finally quietly.

    But so quiet, the uncomfortable sweeping came again. One was because the orange flower TV might be acquired, and the other was that he repeatedly performed the same scene, which caused the classmates to hold him to the late mother now. The letter read on the podium.

    The heart is like being split into eight petals.

    In order to play as soon as possible, Si Miao decided to find the only person who could divert his attention.

    Xiao Di: [Ji Dongdong]

    Children have always had something to say. When this kind of name is only named, Ji Yue replied: [What happened? .

    Xiaosi: [Nothing, boring call to play]

    After posting, Si Miao sighed, whether Ji Dongdong has been indulgent him recently, so that he can even say such a mixed book.

    The author has something to say: You are always waking up with you who buy an entertainment company.IntersectionIntersectionIntersection

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