Yang Jingxing admitted: “There is a sense of crisis.”

He Peiyuan glanced at Qi Qingnuo and turned to her boyfriend halfway and rolled her eyes. However, without her saying anything else, her friends had already condemned her.

The consultant came today not just to ruin someone's figure, but mainly because of the "collective creation" issue that He Peiyuan was unwilling to help convey. He Peiyuan didn't want to be the microphone not only to avoid suspicion, but also because she felt that everyone seemed to have no overall enthusiasm for this matter.

I can't blame my friends. He Peiyuan's personal feeling the previous time was "like a primary school student being taught to write an essay by a teacher." She managed to come up with a few short sentences and finally the teacher wrote it into an article, which gave her a feeling of "exposing her shortcomings"

, and are even more afraid of “getting something for nothing”.

At the suggestion of his girlfriend, Yang Jingxing handed over the initiative. He no longer asked everyone to create, but suggested that "the collective wisdom should not be idle." The creative method, form and content consultants would no longer interfere and it would all be up to everyone's performance.

, of course, he will still provide advice for reference if everyone needs it.

The girls have noticed that someone abandons an old friend just after becoming famous. How do you do the standard work behind enemy lines? However, Qi Qingnuo still respects the consultant at work, and everyone takes it seriously when the leader expresses his attitude.

Chatting, even He Peiyuan expressed some of her own thoughts.

Chai Litian is still positive. The idea is to unify the creative atmosphere in the form of a story background, and everyone should focus on a certain tone...

Yang Jingxing was pleasantly surprised before he finished listening: "I thought of working with Benchuan. She wants to conceive a musical. What about you?"

Chai Litian explained: "I don't mean the form of the performance, but we set a tone and a point ourselves. It can be Mulan and Fan Lihua, it can be Riverside Scene during Qingming Festival, or reform and opening up."

Everyone laughed and agreed, Yang Jingxing also nodded: "Okay, okay, fine, why didn't I think of it."

Chai Litian was modest: "That's what I think, but when it comes to concrete things, I think it's still very empty."

"The idea is very good. Find something that resonates with us." Shao Fangjie was serious and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "It can also be a kind of relationship, a stage in a relationship... Suddenly I found out that my parents are old!"

The girls, who had prepared themselves to tease the young woman severely, suddenly became solemn. Guo Ling simply sighed sadly: "You are an unfilial daughter."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "What is the benchmark story?"

He Peiyuan pouted and shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Wang Rui was loyal: "Uncle Wei, help me think about it."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes: "He can think of something."

Qi Qingnuo was thinking: "In the musical, we can perform it ourselves?"

"You know how to act..." Mr. Yang was satisfied after being beaten: "You go on, I'll go over and have a look."

It's better to have a work unit. As soon as Yang Jingxing arrived at the main building, Director Yang's smiles and voices were all from the bottom of his heart, without any jokes. Walking all the way to the head of the group's office, the topic of Chaoshan Plum Blossom Festival attracted five or six performers to follow.

The composer started a discussion. Yang Jingxing had heard about it and was interested in going to see it, but time was too tight.

The rules in the unit were good, someone rushed up early to inform the leader, and Wen Fujiang came to the corridor to pick up the guests. The leader Wen even shook hands with the composer, but Zhang Yanhao had never been so polite to 402.

The other party's meaning was obvious. Yang Jingxing had to realize that he was an outsider after all: "Thank you for your hard work."

Wen Fujiang further hinted: "Let's go to the conference room."

Yang Jingxing could only follow, but he did not give up and tried to get closer: "Did you get home yesterday?"

Wen Fujiang was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Almost, almost twelve o'clock... Your sister-in-law made a big bowl of spicy pork noodle soup and I didn't even have any leftovers. I haven't had a midnight snack for many years."

The two who also sat down after entering the conference room had just returned yesterday. The other two wanted to find where the tea cups were, but the person specifically responsible for this came in quickly with a tray.

Wen Fujiang first introduced that the morning meeting was held in the rehearsal hall, and 306 also participated. At the meeting, Captain Qi made an overall plan for the artistic work of the whole group this year, and also had high expectations and expectations for international exchanges and cooperation.

Full of confidence.

The erhu section that went to the United States came into the conference room together, and there were five people in total. It was the first day of work, and it was difficult for these five people to get together without performing.

Of course Yang Jingxing got up to say hello, and they worked hard for each other. It was only because he was inexperienced that he realized that he was sitting in the wrong place, making it look like he was the deputy leader.

Wen Fujiang continued to say that international cooperation will definitely be one of the priorities of the regiment this year, and the regiment will seize the time to make more complete preparations and more thorough arrangements.

Wang Yaming also came with his hands. The pipa part was more sophisticated than the erhu part. The four people took turns shaking hands, and one of them was absent and had to explain the reason to the composer.

Director Yang may not know it yet, but Teacher Wang also held an exchange class the day before he came back, and the response was very good.

I heard that I laughed and sat down while listening, but Yang Jingxing's buttocks were still steady, and the Sanxian and Yangqin parts were mixed in. The red tape in this unit is also a bit pedantic, and there are so many people that Yang Jingxing can't understand, so just nod.
Chapter completed!