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120 Unexpected Touch

The TV station of the right-hand TV station is Fen Fei's dream and the goal he has made to work hard with Ge Erxin. In the eyes of some people, including Jingzi, this is a very unrealistic and ridiculous idea, but his identity determines that he can force this matter to be carried out, and others cannot stop it.

In fact, the operation of this matter is much more difficult than many people imagine: first, it is a financial problem, which can also be achieved through cooperation with banks; second, the composition of personnel, Ai Fei is currently conducting teaching, which is to lay the foundation for the future work of the TV station. As long as there are professionals who are leaders in all departments, other subordinates will be easier to solve.

The biggest of all the problems is the issuance of the TV operation certificate. This is also the work he asked Fuji Takeuchi to carry out according to Japan's management measures for TV stations. Anyone has the right to apply to the government to create his own TV station. But until the end of the year, Japan only has two companies, Fuji TV. It's nothing else. The amount of funds used is indeed too large!

Tian Yuanlong Er scratched his gray hair and placed the pen on the record book. The numbers on it made him feel dizzy: In the Hong era, if he wanted a TV station to be established and operated, the amount of funds to be used would reach the level of "Berobic yen!? This is just the establishment. At the beginning of the operation, don't consider post-production, broadcasting, personnel's salary, labor insurance and other additional funds? Oh my God, why are there so many?

I had no choice but to calculate it again, and the numbers were correct. Takahashi stood up and walked to Taro Aizhu with his notebook: "Ai Jun, this is the result of the preliminary calculation."

"Ah, thank you for your hard work." Aizhu Taro took it casually, browsed for a while, and his eyes widened: "So much?"

"Wait." Takahashi scratched his head embarrassedly, as if this was caused by his own reasons: "Ai Jun, this is only the cost of establishing a TV station, not including the cost of any post-production investment project."

"This," is that too much?" Aizhu Taro stuttered a little: "No, I want to go and find... Iko. Takahashi, come with me."

"Hi Wei!"

The two of them quickly walked into Jingzi's office and handed the calculated statistical data to Jingzi. The latter did not expect that a TV station would need such a big investment. But this was a matter that my husband had been reluctant to let go. As his wife, how could he not vote for him just for such a reason?

"Madam? What do you think?"

"Can we consider it?" Jingzi blinked and came up with a self-righteous approach: "Working with other existing TV stations? Transfer our programs through their reshaping signal stations?"

Because Ai Fei has been operating the TV station, as an employee of the company, he has roughly a little understanding of the special existence of the TV station. If he can really avoid the work of building his own broadcasting site and borrowing the existing facilities of other TV stations, he can indeed save a lot of money in funds. Although it also costs some rent, compared with this, it is much less: "The solution is very good, but can Xiao Ai Jun agree?"

"I don't know either." Izumi is already off school. When I go to see him at this time, it shouldn't affect his work, right? "I'll go and talk to him in person on this matter. If I can get his consent, it would be great. Takikun, please let someone prepare the car."

"Hi Wei!"

"Oh, Takahashi, come with me too. You are more familiar with some financial matters than me. When communicating with him, no professional can do it."

"Hi Zhe!"

In this way, Jingzi and Ryuji Takahashi came to the school. It was just after school in the afternoon. At this time, the school was quiet. I don’t know what happened today, but deafening cheers and whistles came from the direction of the playground, and there were also people singing: “How can I go back

?”

After pressing the horns several times at the gate, I saw a man in work clothes running quickly: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's wasted your time."

Jingzi was in a high position for a long time and his temperament changed significantly. He glared at the person coldly: "What's going on? Don't you know? This is the place where you should be responsible for guarding? Why do you run around?"

"Sorry! Madam." She has been here many times, and the person in charge of the doorman also knows her: "These three times" were Ai Jun called us to invite us over. I'm really sorry!"

Jingzi stopped talking and asked the driver to start the car with a calm face.

When the car turned over the row of bungalows in front of me, the playground was right in front of me. After a few people saw it clearly: a large open space was opened at the construction site where the construction site was underway. In the dusk sunshine, Zhongyuezhishan and Duanronghai were singing live!

This time the singing was also a sudden idea. The scratch training with the two children was also a few months old, and the effect was only heard by himself. Although it was very good, it had not been tested on the spot: if they faced many audiences, can they still let go of their arms? Show the results of practicing with themselves?

In this way, after obtaining the consent of the two people, during the lunch break, he and Ninji Asashima specially found the construction party to build the teaching building at the school, and proposed to offer them a performance with the children as the protagonist after school today!

The other party didn't know what was going on. He agreed in a daze, so he took out the speakers from the items sent by Lonny and connected them, and took out the microphones used to record live radios. No instruments was the only problem. In the end, Asashima Ninja volunteered, and in his own words, he was a pretty good Japanese sanket player.

Ai Fei listened to him playing a few sounds on the spot. Such a elegant and long tone was completely inconsistent with the current environment, but there was no better way. He had to ask him to be the prelude and interlude during the children's performance. At other times, the children could sing a cappella.

Asashima Ninja seemed to have not had a formal opportunity to perform for a long time, and was eager to try it out and satisfied all the inappropriate requests he made. In this way, a performance lineup like a straw troupe was formed.

Originally, as I understood, Wen was just a very unofficial Xinhui. But I didn't expect that this incident would have such a huge impact on him and on the lives of many people around him in the future! This is a later story. I won't mention it for the time being.

News of the performance spread widely in the school. In the Concave era, although the cultural symbols that people could come into contact with in the Concave era had developed significantly compared to the previous year, they could not meet the social needs formed with the increasing economic development. These children in school urgently needed to gain spiritual enjoyment in addition to filling their stomachs every day.

So, driven by this, the teachers of each class carefully chose to get off school earlier, let the children gather in the playground and choose their favorite points to enjoy the upcoming performance.

As the absolute protagonist today, Zhongyue Zhishan and Duan Ronghai were fine at the beginning. Seeing more and more classmates and teachers on the playground, the hearts of the two began to be beating wildly without obeying the command: "Sir, we, we, can't do it!"

"Hey, you can't mess with me at this time!" Ai Fei glared: "Thinking about the Mao Lian we were in school, everyone can go home to reunite with our family, and only you stay, isn't it just for this moment? As long as you can bravely walk out and stand in front of the microphone, everyone will cheer for your courage."

"but"

"No, but! This is a performance that cannot be turned back." He approached a little closer: "Remember the teacher's words, remember what the teacher taught you, and you can enjoy this extremely wonderful moment! Believe me, Zhongyuejun, Duanjun. When you hear the applause in the venue for the first time, you will know how wonderful and noisy it is. Now, take a deep breath. OK, get ready to go

The two young men looked at each other: "Okay. Let's go up."

"Did you remember each other's lyrics?"

“Remember 7.

"Yu" remembered it too."

"Before you are allowed to show, there is something to tell you. I have connected the speaker cable with Asashima. Moreover, this type of microphone was not used for live singing, so keep a little distance from the microphone receiver, otherwise there will be a lot of noise."

"Well, thank you. Sir, we understand."

"Well, don't start singing immediately after going up. You can communicate with everyone a few words. During the first performance, I have asked Asashima to use the piano as a support to provide you with some assistance as much as possible."

"Hi! Please rest assured, sir, we will."

"Okay, go up."

It was going up, but there was actually no so-called stage, just a flat field with another microphone in the middle. The two of them looked at each other for the last time and slowly walked to the center of everyone's eyes: "That afternoon, "Squeak!"

A sharp noise came, and laughter sounded around him. Only then did Zhongyue Zhishan remember Ai Fei's words and took a shy step back: "Good afternoon, everyone!"

"Good afternoon, the children around and workers in the distance gave uneven answers: "Start it. It's very hot." But at the beginning, students from the same class started to make excitement behind.

Ai Fei deliberately did not stop him, but just looked at him with his hands on his chest: "That" and Duan Jun are the first time we performed for everyone, and the first song we sang was "Summer Fireflies".

"Fortunately, they didn't say the wrong name at all." A man in the horn drank a mouthful

"Speak louder. I can't hear it clearly!"

This time, Zhongyue Zhishan and Duanrong Haibo had a good relationship with the people in the distance, and started singing directly: "The evil spoon is the dead. The dead mouth is hunched and the dagger is the dead. The dead chest is the dead plan."

The scene was so quiet that it was so fast. Even Ai Fei, who knew that this live concert would have some unexpected effects, seemed to be a little too fast, right? This was a pure natural singing without any musical equipment. This surprised them? Ah! In this way, today's performance is worth looking forward to!

The two people on the field did not seem to notice the audience's surprise. Their ability did not allow them to pay attention to the surrounding environment. They sang on their own: The Phoenix Dagger blows the stones and the hunchbacks, the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to strike the holes, the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to carry tens of nitrogen, the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to hold the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to hold the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to hold the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to shake the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to control the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to drive the hunchbacks and the hunchbacks are used to drive the world!"

When the last section: "The strong warmth is the world! When it echoed on the playground, the audience burst into applause for the first time! "What awesome, Zhongyuejun, Duanjun, it's simply amazing!"

The first time a purely proud smile appeared on the two young and all-slim faces, and they took a step back: the sound of the three-stringed zither sounded on this hot afternoon, making the audience who were immersed in this leaking zither as if they had walked into a cool cup of well. There was no need to mention the strange and weird feeling.

Before the music disappeared, the two began to sing the last paragraph of the song together again:, "Ban Lan? The dead Mu Xier is sweet and burned, the orchid is scattered, the orchid is scattered, the orchid is scattered, the orchid is scattered, the orchid is scattered, the orchid is scattered, the orchid is scattered, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched, the orchid is hunched,

After the song was finished, the scene did not sound like the moment. Instead, it was silent for a few seconds. Then, cheers and applause rushed in like a tide, completely engulfing the two young people in it. Even in the distance, the workers who were originally just trying to see the lively began to walk quickly towards the scene, probably to meet the young people who brought them great enjoyment after work, right?

The two people in the field were only excited and giggling, and even forgot the minimum salute. It was not until Ai Fei appeared behind them that the two people reacted: "Teacher?"

"Go and have a rest, and your performance will be there."

"Wait, hey!"

The two went down and changed into Ai Fei and stood in the center: "Being able to get such applause and cheers has already shown that Zhongyuejun and Duan Jun's performance has been initially achieved; please wait a moment. When I was, they needed the most female Gan Ji bathroom. Believe me, this is an experience I have experienced in my own right."

The children laughed: "During this period, as the organizer and arranger of the program, I would like to introduce to you the Ninji Asashima because we temporarily lack the cooperation and support of the band. There will be problems in singing. Therefore, we need to be as experienced and capable zithers as assistants as Asashima! Ladies and gentlemen, Ninji Asashima!"

Asashima Ninja didn't expect him to stand up in such a panic, and even brought down the chair behind him. With the smiles and applause of everyone, he walked to Ai Fei: "Ai Jun, what are you doing?"

Ai Fei smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, this is just the honor you deserve." He turned around and stood in front of the microphone again: "Children, let's applaud the performance of Asashima Junrei really working and working hard!"

Amid the warm applause of the children, Asami Nin's vicious face turned red and he didn't say anything. He just bowed and returned to his original position. Ai Fei knew that he was still not used to performing in front of everyone like this, and he did not force himself: "Next, ladies and gentlemen, please continue to appreciate the singing brought to us by the songs that Zhongyue Zhishanjun and Duan Ronghaijun.

This time they are going to sing "

This is another song that no one has heard before. However, the catchy tune and fast-paced lyrics still allow the audience around them to integrate into the wonderful feelings brought by the song at the first time: "Forget to carry it, take the feeling of the dagger, spoon and peony, rub the inch," Ren Xin gathers a small death. Fu Ren's disciple's flat nitrogen is destroyed, and Guang Fang is sad to pay the office to hold the payment"

It has to be admitted that the performances performed by only the santry qin as an auxiliary instrument can hardly provide any musical help to the two young actors on the scene. Everything can only be performed by their own voices. And their voice conditions are really worthy of pride: Zhongyue Zhishan's voice is very loud, and the high pitch area is very easy to master, and the treble area is not as wide as the former, but the mastery of the midrange area is almost perfect. The perfect performance of the two people makes these children and adults who rarely hear this.

After another song was sung, Ai Fei appeared next to the two of them again: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Hi towel!" The two children wiped their foreheads: "Thank you for your help, teacher."

Duan Ronghai's eyes turned: "Sir, don't you want to take this opportunity to sing a song for all of us?"

"Read?" The sound of the microphone was amplified, and the proposal immediately aroused the response of the audience: "Sir, do you sing us a song, too?"

"Okay." After listening to the children singing for a while, Ai Fei also felt itchy: "If everyone doesn't think my voice is bad."

"Um!"

"Sing, what?" Ai Fei stood in front of the microphone, but was not as nervous as the few people just now. He held his cheeks naturally and thought: "Okay, sing a song that can be dedicated to his lover. It's called love story."

"This song," his voice paused suddenly: This song was given to my wife, and although she is not here now, I cannot hear my voice, but I want her to know that no matter when, my gratitude and love for her will never fade away."

"Ba, bha, bha" her toes hit the ground, Yingfei approached a little bit of the microphone and began to hum the famous English song: "Epaoche is shocked to be called Kaipao Wubei. Bibi Hongdian Kangjia, Kaibei, Bibei

.The heart of this trade is from Hongao. "Xu Wu. Compare!"

Such music has not been given to Asashima Ninji in advance. He was performing it entirely with his own singing voice. Moreover, when he was singing it later, because he did not make any adjustments, Ai Fei's voice was broken. Others did not feel sad at all, but because of the true feelings expressed in this song, people have forgotten the problems of the song and the singer themselves. Although many people don't know what he sang!

Ai Fei's eyes were a little wet and he smiled embarrassedly: "Next, let's welcome our two gentlemen to sing for us. My singing is so ugly!"

Amid the audience's kind smile, Ai Fei walked aside and gave the venue to two young people again.

But he didn't know that a black Sakura brand car slowly entered the school without anyone noticing it, and left the school gate without anyone noticing it: "Madam?"

Jingzi wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and stretched out his hand. Ryuji Takahashi handed her the information:

"This is Takahashi-kun?"

"Hi scarf!"

"Just pretend it hasn't happened!"

"What does the lady mean?"

After verdict, Ai Jun kept telling me that I have been taking care of him, encouraging him, and helping him for many years, making me feel that this is the truth. In fact, he has always been helping me, encouraging me, and supporting me!"

Her eyes fell on the information in her hand: "This is one of Xiao Ai Jun's two unfulfilled wishes before leaving the company. So, no matter how hard the labor is, no matter how much the price I pay, Takahashi Jun, I must help him complete it!"

"Uh" looked at her increasingly brighter eyes. Immediately, a burst of blood rushed over to her head. An old man like Takahashi Ryuji felt goose bumps all over his body. He also took back the comfort he wanted to say: "Yes, madam, I understand!"

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