Liu Sisi is very unfamiliar and doesn't look like a veteran at all.

However, we, Paohui, had a lot of experience and easily allowed her to keep up with her own pace.

From the beginning of closing your lips tightly to the third time, I already knew how to show my charm and made amazing progress.

Well, let's enter the ocean of joy together...

(Damn it, I really want to write something unreasonable)

However, she was still a little shy, especially because she was not as shameless as Xu Hui, who publicly joked about sex.

For Xu Hui, this is nothing, it is all right. You should make more good things to promote...

"You... are you going back to Xiangshan?"

After all, Xu Hui noticed that Liu Sisi had a hint of reluctance on her face.

"Well, I'm back, I'll be there for me tomorrow."

Liu Sisi sorted out her appearance and stood in front of the sofa, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Then, I'll give you a ride!"

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Hui picked up his suitcase, pushed open the door, and prepared to go out.

"No, I have a nanny car, they are waiting for me downstairs..."

"Take care more, there will be a period of time later!"

Since that's the case, I'll be fine, I'll be fine.

Regardless of Liu Sisi's pale face behind her, Xu Hui walked towards his car without looking back.

Chen Wu was waiting for him in the driving seat.

Xu Hui said briefly, when he went to the airport, the car started quickly, and dust was raised on the ground.

"Sister Sisi, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Sisi's little assistant saw Liu Sisi alone from a distance, and hurriedly got out of the car and ran over.

"It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

"Discomfortable? Did Xu Hui do something to you?"

Xiao Sang immediately made up a lot of plots like Ivy such as humiliation.

"No, stop asking, let's go back..."

...

"Boss, I think this girl and that girl are all very good last time!"

Chen Wu saw that Xu Hui was a little tired through the rearview mirror and whispered his opinion.

"Of course I know they're good."

Nonsense, is I the kind of person who is wronged by his own son? Those who are not beautiful will never take action.

"Boss... forget it, pretend I didn't say it!"

"Okay, drive your car properly. Please don't care about my business!"

"yes!"

There is a direct flight to BJ in Hengdian. After more than two hours, the two arrived at BJ Airport. As soon as they got off the plane, they saw the fat man Huang Wen who could be seen at a glance in the crowded crowds.

"Brother Wen."

Xu Hui wore sunglasses and looked around with some regret.

There are no people who pick them up!

Do you fans want to rebel? You even don’t even do anything like taking the idol’s camera?

He didn't think about it. Returning to BJ was the most temporary decision. Besides, did you just tell your fans the last time you were just farts when you warned your fans with righteous words?

"Let's go, let's go to the studio first, Teacher Bian Liumian is waiting."

"So urgent?"

I just got off the plane, didn’t have time to rest or recuperate?

Bian Liumian, music director of the Olympic closing ceremony!

"Do you know how rare this opportunity is..."

After getting in the car, Huang Wen began to perform his achievements, bragging about how he got the qualification of one of the chorus members from millions of competitors.

In fact, it is not the case at all. A leader in Shangfeng likes martial arts films. Recently, "The Embroidered Spring Sword" has entered his sight. He learned that the director is actually a 24-year-old man, a singer and an actor. Such a talented young man must be well supported and set an example for young people across the country!

The group of people responsible for supervising the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games were all those who reached the Heavenly Order. I still don’t understand that Xu Hui is about to take off, so why don’t he let him show up quickly.

Anyway, there is not much more for him in the chorus.

But this thing fell on Xu Hui's head, which was his testimony to participate in the Olympics.

Witnessing history and participating in history is what many Chinese people dream of!

Isn’t our biggest dream of keeping name in history?

"Thank you, Brother Wen, this is so important to me!"

Xu Hui grabbed Huang Wen's right hand tightly and grabbed it hard.

"…I didn't do anything, okay, don't be excited, I know you..."

Huang Wen was shocked by Xu Hui's sudden "confession". When he looked at his eyes that were filled with tears, he still didn't understand that this kid was in high patriotism.

...

Of course, Xu Hui's singing skills are not as good as those of professional soul singers, but compared to Huang Xiaoming's "too-stupid", I don't know how many levels it is to be higher. In addition, he has also specialized in music theory knowledge for a period of time, so a song is simply too simple for him.

After about five minutes, Teacher Bian Liunian nodded with satisfaction.

"You go back and practice it yourself. At that time, don't be too nervous when facing the 80,000 audience members of the Bird's Nest!"

I'm so nervous, my buddy is a person with tens of millions of fans.

"Thank you, Teacher Bian, then I'll leave first."

He bowed politely to him, and Xu Hui retreated to the outside of the studio.

Then I saw a black Mercedes-Benz coming.

"Who?"

"Who else can it be? That sister!"

"That sister? Thank you? She also has a meeting in the closing ceremony of the Olympics?"

Xu Hui looked at Huang Wen with a little surprised.

I didn’t remember that Sister Po had such a highlight moment.

"What thank you, Na Young!"

Huang Wen turned his eyes to Xu Hui in anger.

"Oh, it's so spicy!"

Xu Hui nodded.

Yes, she is a female singer who is known as the queen of the mainland. How could she miss the opportunity to show off her skills like the opening and closing ceremony of the Olympic Games?

In fact, the female leader of the song Xu Hui sang in the closing ceremony!

"Hey, by the way, Brother Wen, you said if I could come up with an idea for the TV station and then they could have an ace variety show, how much would they give me?"

Thinking of Layin, Xu Hui also thought of "The Voice of China", which has been popular for seven or eight years in the future. If the creativity of this program is handed over to Zhejiang Satellite TV, he would definitely make a lot of money!

"What's the idea?"

Huang Wen was intrigued.

After spending time together, he found that Xu Hui had many ideas.

"A draft!"

"Take it aside, which TV station has ever done Mango TV in the talent show now!"

"I said the same thing. Let's ask four respected mentors to sit behind the chair with their backs facing the contestants. With the sound alone, who has the best voice, who is the "Voice of China" in the first season. How about it? Is there any trouble?"

Xu Hui probably told the later generations of swivel chair talent show.

"I think about it..."

Huang Wen has also been involved in the film and television industry and is well aware of the so-called gimmicks.

The draft model proposed by Xu Huigang is very novel and is probably quite good. Of course, the premise is that some respected seniors can be invited to take over the field.

"Your creativity is pretty good, but where can we find prestigious seniors?"

"I'll say one, as long as you get him, we'll be half successful!"

"who?"
Chapter completed!