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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters style(1/2)

Because tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yang Jingxing went to Eyang not only to work with everyone, but also to pay some benefits. Yang Jingxing was originally planning to make moon cakes or something, but Pang Xi suggested giving some money instead, because he could see that several employees

We don't have much money, so we have to try our best to choose the cheapest ones when eating a box lunch. As for the mooncakes, I took the ones sent by Hongxing to Eyang and shared them with everyone. It was just a symbol and not very delicious.

Freshly graduated students are still easy to fool around with, but they are happy to receive a small red envelope of 500 yuan. They have to show team spirit and start making suggestions for the company.

The two programmer partners finally finished the internal music player. To be honest, it was a bit terrible. A few people found many loopholes after using it for a while. There was no way, Wang Jianxian and Wang Chengchuan only wrote some small units in the software company, and

Most of the time, I don't do civilian desktop programs, so I don't know much about architectural design.

There is also the player user interface that the artist collaborated with Wang Jianxian to optimize. The artist himself has a hard time talking about it, so he is working on this aspect these days.

Yang Jingxing doesn’t know anything about programming or art, so he thinks it’s pretty good. He feels that this is just a shoddy pirated player with a new skin, and it’s Eyang’s first product. He’s still thinking of giving it a name...

On Sunday morning, Yang Jingxing continued to teach An Xin, and then checked the competition registration materials prepared by the school's communication office and An Xin. After confirming that they were correct, they could be sent.

In the afternoon, Yang Jingxing went to Hongxing Recording Studio again. Today had nothing to do with music. He came to check the training results of KmiDoo during this period.

Han Zhengxun and Zhang Yingyi arrived before Yang Jingxing and were waiting in Studio 402. Pang Xi was really generous and brought out the expensive tea given to Yang Jingxing by the boss to entertain the guests.

Yang Jingxing also took a sip of tea and suggested to save time and go there.

In the greenhouse that was almost converted into a practice room, almost the entire KmiDoo practice team came, including the team planner, several teachers, and life assistants, a total of more than a dozen people.

Artists know the rules best. When meeting with management, they all stood up neatly and bowed brightly to say hello. They all wore dance practice clothes and showed team spirit. They wore dance socks and tights of different colors and similar styles.

The three managers sat down. Han Zhengxun was very impressive. He said something that made the five artists look downcast.

Han Zhengxun clearly introduced Yang Jingxing again, pointed his hand this way, and asked several artists to bow again. Yang Jingxing understood what the Chinese members said about his good teacher.

Zhang Yingyi confirmed with Yang Jingxing: "Are you familiar with all the information?"

Yang Jing's behavior was difficult: "I'm a little face-blind, let them introduce themselves... I think they can speak Chinese."

Zhang Yingyi was obviously disappointed for a moment, but he still jumped to the next level and directly spoke Korean to the artist.

The Korean female artist standing on the far left of the group started first and bowed: "Hello, teacher, I am Adela..."

It seems that the Chinese names of several members have not been decided yet. The five people introduced themselves using the so-called English names. The initials are ABCDE. The Korean number one with long black hair is A, and the Korean number two with curly chestnut hair is B.

The pure natural Japanese and Korean mixed race members are C, the popular and beautiful Chinese members are D, and the Korean No. 3 who takes the cute route in the planning book is E.

Among the five people, except for the Chinese member, the other four couldn't even say "good teacher" awkwardly, and it was useless no matter how nice their expressions were.

After Yang Jingxing nodded slightly in response, he remembered to ask Zhang Yingyi: "Have you met Teacher Chang?"

Zhang Yingyi shook his head: "Not yet."

Yang Jingxing turned to Pang Xi and asked, "Is Teacher Chang here...please come over and help me."

Pang Xi left.

Chang Yiming and Zhong Ing-wen arrived. Chang Yiming was a calm and collected veteran, but Zhong Ing-wen couldn't hide it. He restrainedly glanced at those dance socks and tights, pretending to be fake, and even ignored Yang Jingxing's sly smile.

Well, the artists introduced themselves to the recording teacher with whom they would work directly in the future. Yang Jingxing listened to it twice and should have almost memorized it.

The practice results test began, and it was Yang Jingxing's task. He decided to start the language session first, which was for each member to show their Chinese proficiency. It was really annoying. These ABCEs learned southeast, northwest, spring, summer, autumn, winter, Pingjingpuhai, and Monday

Tuesday... Of course, one, two, three, four and five are also included.

Yang Jingxing shook his head when he heard it, and then asked how everyone listened to the hundred Chinese pop songs he requested... This one is a little better, ABCE can sing a few lines, and the singing is better than the speaking. Of course.

, Chinese members still just skip it without checking.

Then came the dance inspection. Yang Jingxing took a casual look, and then he became less polite to his own people and asked the Chinese members who were very relaxed before: "In the future, when you stand on our stage, in this state, you will probably make the fans in the audience very proud."

It’s cool, and it’s hard to get extra points and fans. Are you serious about studying?”

The way Chinese member D accepted the criticism: "I'm sorry."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "Next..." In fact, his appearance is no different from those people who say they become arrogant after a little achievement.

Then there was the artist's personal talent show. A showed off his rap skills and had a good attitude, and Yang Jingxing nodded. B played the piano, which was at the elementary examination level. Yang Jingxing did not comment. C played the guitar and sang Japanese songs, and Yang Jingxing nodded. D also played the guitar.

But the talent that is not as good as C.E’s is ballet, so I’m a beginner.

Then the personal charm display, which is the style, style, expression, eyes and mental state, is similar to watching a fashion show, but with more highlights.

The people in the circle next to him are all professionals, with expressions of inspection... Zhong Ing-wen is still a bit young, and he can't take his eyes off it, and he obviously likes E the most. The various postures and instruments are matched with the artificial voice, which is right

The young, full-blooded people who can only sit in a shed all day are quite attractive.

Finally, for the comprehensive rehearsal, at Yang Jingxing's request, the group arranged a song by Cheng Yaoyao that became her famous debut, which required both singing and dancing.

It seemed okay. The Chinese member took the lead and everyone else had their own performance. However, the dancing did not quite meet Yang Jingxing's requirements and lacked Chinese style.

In less than two hours, the test was over. However, the art director couldn't just take the test without reviewing it, so Yang Jingxing began to speak, using the group's planning document as a basis to give guidance on how to value or respect Chinese fans.

How to achieve the so-called characteristics win...

Every time Yang Jingxing spoke, D nodded first. After translation, ABCE and Han Zhengxun nodded again.

After letting the translator work hard for about ten minutes, Yang Jingxing said that his task was completed, and he would like to invite Director Zhang and Manager Han...

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the girl group, which had been singing and dancing for two or three hours, bowed to the people who had been sitting there for a long time, thanked them for their hard work, expressed their confidence in facing the next inspection, and then left.

Acer's planning department held a meeting on the spot to discuss and summarize the situation for several hours. Then the two supervisors sent the manager away and continued.

Zhang Yingyi praised Yang Jingxing. Yes, it was okay today and he was not perfunctory, but... Zhang Yingyi felt that he was also responsible. He could not blame Yang Jingxing entirely. Sometimes things were not communicated well...

After finally sending Zhang Yingyi away again, Yang Jingxing was finally able to go to the next door. Now Zhong Ing-wen made a real summary. Zhong Ing-wen was hehehe, but he was vigilant and asked Yang Jingxing to evaluate it first.

Zhong Ing-wen generously admitted that they were all quite good-looking, but he would never have anything to do with such artists. Yang Jingxing might still have a chance.

Yang Jingxing really struck a blow. Let me show you how strict the contract is. Do you dare to mess around with people in the company...

At six o'clock, Yang Jingxing was eating alone in a small restaurant when Yuan Haonan sent a text message: I broke my promise, I can't do it.

When the call came, Yang Jingxing answered it curiously: "What can't be done? I didn't have time to read the message."

Yuan Haonan said softly: "I want to cut my hair short... I can't do it."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "That's good."

Yuan Haonan felt a little melancholy: "Whether you believe it or not, I really hesitated and struggled for a week. I came back yesterday and actually went, but in the end I only washed it."

Yang Jingxing said: "Long hair looks good. You don't have to pay such a high price to play games, and I won't be fooled."

Yuan Haonan was a little disappointed: "Really... maybe I don't really like you."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Although this is true, your judgment standard is wrong."

Yuan Haonan was curious: "Why is it wrong?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I like my girlfriend very much, but if she wanted me to shave my head, I might hesitate."

Yuan Haonan was surprised: "You have a girlfriend again?"

Yang Jingxing felt inferior: "I mean before."

Yuan Haonan chuckled: "It scared me...but you are right, I shouldn't think so."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, you study hard and make progress every day. I have something else to do, so I won't talk anymore."

Yuan Haonan said cheerfully: "Bye...Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Yuan Haonan called again: "Guess what I want to say?"

Yang Jingxing guessed: "Will you let me go from now on?"

"No!" Yuan Haonan reminded: "It has something to do with our previous phone call."

Yang Jingxing said: "I can't guess."

Yuan Haonan reminded: "You haven't guessed yet."

Yang Jingxing said: "I really have something to do."

Yuan Haonan exclaimed, "I've cut my hair."

Yang Jingxing also said: "It should look good too."

Yuan Haonan emphasized: "It's really cut. If you don't believe me, come and see it."

Yang Jingxing responded: "I believe it, I believe it...is there anything else?"

Yuan Haonan thought for a moment and confirmed: "...it's gone."

Yang Jingxing said: "Then I'll die."

Yuan Haonan Hmm.

A few minutes later, Yuan Haonan sent a text message: I don’t know why, after I talked to you this afternoon, I suddenly made up my mind to cut my hair. Although Ono tried to persuade me, I was reluctant to cut my hair. I wanted to keep my hair short before, but

I want you to like me, and I really want to get close to you. But tonight, I do it for myself, and I want to make myself brave and decisive.

Yang Jingxing replied: It's none of my fault. Such beautiful hair is gone. Don't blame me if you get scolded.

This time it was Yuan Haonan's turn to ignore Yang Niaoren.

At the beginning of the new week, both Hongxing and Eyang are doing well now. The school needs Yang Jingxing more and more, and there are not many things that he has to do, but everything related to him needs to be confirmed or discussed by him. The principal takes the lead.

The director and professors are also quite democratic.

During lunch, Yang Jingxing and Kong Chenhe sat together to discuss things. New Zealand's work efficiency was not low, everything to the embassy had been submitted, and the invitation letter had been sent. Judging from what Kong Chenhe meant, he was afraid of long nights and dreams.
To be continued...
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