Chapter 966 964, Hot Pot

Everyone is familiar with each other.

Some things really don't need to be avoided.

Just like when Feng Xiaogang and Fan Jiuyi left Yangfang Hutong, even though they knew Yang Hao was behind them, they still held hands and got into the car.

As for what they were going to do so late.

You can imagine it yourself.

Of course, compared to the two of them, Zhao Laonian and Zhang Ziyi were very plain, more like people who were going out to discuss business. The two walked one after the other, and when they got into the car, they were also repeatedly humble.

In fact, for such behavior, Yang Hao looked down on them a little. I think you are not as efficient as Fan Jiuyi and Feng Xiaogang.

Just as he was complaining, suddenly, Zhao Laonian's black Porsche card fell back again.

"Director..."

"Yeah."

"What's wrong? You don't like that Korean girl? Why did you chase her away?"

"Liu Yifei is pregnant and is very attached to me now. I have to go home tonight. Um...you guys go have fun and don't worry about me." Yang Hao knew what Zhao Laonian wanted to ask, so he explained with a smile.

"Oh, so that's it!

Do you need me to take you there? I don't have anything to do tonight. I just want to chat with Zhang Ziyi and talk about the next cooperation in film and television dramas."

"No, no, I can just take a taxi back."

When they talked about this, Yang Hao waved his hand, because at this time, a taxi drove over from the other end of the street.

The traffic in Beijing is really congested.

Even though it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, there was still a lot of traffic on the road. The taxi stopped and went, and then went and stopped again. It was not until 11 o'clock in the evening that the taxi arrived at Shanshui Wenyuan Community near the East Third Ring Road.

After paying the money, getting off the car and walking into the community, Yang Hao did not return to Liu Yifei's villa immediately, but walked slowly forward along the road in the community, and then while walking, he was thinking about his own things.

As we all know, the preparation work for the National Television Spring Festival Gala is a complex and systematic process that requires multiple stages and links. According to the materials obtained by himself, its preparation work started in May and June of the previous year, and concentrated preparations began in September and October. This process involves planning, organization, coordination, publicity and other aspects of work.

At the same time, in order to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala, a strong planning team is also needed to formulate an overall plan and implementation plan. The planning team needs to conduct in-depth research and analysis on market demand, audience preferences, program format and content, etc., in order to determine the theme, style and presentation of the Spring Festival Gala.

At the same time, specific matters such as budget, timetable and personnel division of labor need to be determined...

"Eh..."

Thinking of this, Yang Hao sighed.

On the way in the community, he took out his mobile phone, found a phone number and dialed it.

"Mr. Li, I don't have any suitable dancing and singing talents. In the next two days, please help me think about how many talents there are for singing and dancing programs? Please recommend two suitable ones for me.

Oh, that's right.

Starting tomorrow, until the end of the Spring Festival Gala, you don't have to stay in your company. Come to the Spring Festival Gala program group to help me. I need an assistant with strong coordination and planning capabilities."

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Gulinaza has been to the hot pot restaurant in the nameless alley many times.

Whether it is a class reunion, a visit from her best friend when she was a model, or a treat from a male classmate who likes her, she will bring everyone here to eat hot pot.

At first, everyone didn't understand.

Can't we eat a stir-fried dish? Why do we have to eat hot pot? It's so hot.

But when they knew that the owner of this hot pot restaurant was actually Yang Hao's father, they came here spontaneously and couldn't be stopped.

Of course, Gulinaza is still a little different from her classmates and friends.

They were looking for an opportunity. After all, they were all in the art circle. With the recommendation of Director Yang Hao, some things would be twice as effective with half the effort. But I was different. I had become famous under Yang Hao's support.

Apart from other things, the bonus from "Dream of Hualu" alone was enough to make me feel comfortable. After the TV series was broadcast, advertisers took the initiative to negotiate endorsements, and producers took the initiative to send scripts. Of course, there were also some rich second-generations who took the initiative to send money and cars...

Speaking of which, among these rich second-generations who took the initiative to send money, Gulinaza really liked one of them. Well, it's not that this rich second-generation was handsome, but that he was really rich.

Like those girlfriends who broke up with him before, each of them was given a house and a luxury car.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this rich second-generation has a very good relationship with Yang Hao. The two are not only business partners, but also close friends. It is said that some of his current investments in the market are based on the opinions given by Yang Hao.

Yes, that's right, the name of this rich second generation is Wang Xuancong.

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November 7, sunny.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the sun shines on people, making people feel warm.

Standing at the gate of Beijing Film Academy, Guli Nazha looked at her watch, and then looked at the Xitucheng Road in front of the gate, but she still couldn't see the very arrogant Bentley coming from a distance.

Could it be that Prince Wang has something to do today and doesn't plan to eat hot pot with her?

Thinking of this, Guli Nazha took out her cell phone from her pocket with a smile on her face, ready to make a call to ask, but before she could make the call, a text message came in.

[Guli Nazha, have you ever learned dance? I remember that you seemed to be a model before. ]

Seeing this concise text message, Guli Nazha was stunned at first, and then she was ecstatic, haha..., Director Yang Hao must want to invite me to act.

So, Guli Nazha replied without thinking.

[Director, I have been practicing dance since I was a child. In 2007, I won the silver medal in the Snow Lotus Cup Dance Competition. Well, and the technical secondary school I attended in my hometown is a major in dance. ]

[Oh, so that's it. ]

[Well..., Guli Nazha, prepare yourself, I will take you to the Spring Festival Gala. 】

Bang...

When she saw the second text message sent by Yang Hao, Guli Nazha didn't hold it firmly, and the phone she just spent 5,000 yuan on fell to the ground.

Damn...

Damn...

I want to be on the Spring Festival Gala.

Raising her hands, Guli Nazha was ecstatic, and she didn't even bother to pick up the phone that had just fallen on the ground.

At this time, a red Ferrari sports car drove over from a distance and stopped steadily beside her.

"Naza, get in the car, I'll take you to a good place." The car stopped, the rear window was lowered, and a young man with a strange hairstyle stuck his head out of the window.

"Okay!"

Seeing him, Guli Nazha was very happy.

"But before we go, you still have to go with me to eat hot pot."

"Or to Yang Hao's hot pot restaurant?"

"Yes, I just received a message from the director. He said he wants to take me to the Spring Festival Gala. To thank the director, we must spend money at their house today." Before getting in the car, Guli Nazha suddenly waved her little fist.