office.

Meng Xue frowned and thought about the music program that Mu Yu just mentioned.

Very fresh mode and competition system, which has never appeared before.

But I have to say that there are some selling points.

Singer sings in masks, not by face or fame, but by voice to conquer the audience.

Don’t sell misery, don’t tell stories, just listen to music.

If this is the case alone, it looks a bit monotonous.

However, singers face masks and set up guessing groups to liven up the atmosphere, so they set up a suspicion array and add a lot of highlights.

It can greatly arouse the audience's appetite and let everyone guess and increase their participation.

This can make up for the lack of highlights of music programs and retain audiences to a large extent.

As for the singer, please be very good.

Because the loser can choose not to take off the mask, so that the audience will not know it, which will affect the reputation.

In this way, they can also get a burden and truly compete once.

While Meng Xue was thinking, Mu Yu did not disturb her. She hugged Jin Jira in her arms and quietly walked out of the office.

Go around the company.

"Xinxin, help me make a glass of mango juice."

"Well, I'll go now."

Xu Xin had two dimples floating on her cheeks, and she shook her ponytail to get the juice.

Mu Yu came to the front desk with Jin Jila in his arms: "Sister Yun, why are you stunned?"

"Brother Xiaoyu!"

Sister Yun responded and looked at the cat in his arms: "Wow, you carried Mr. Meng's little princess out. People outside the company have hugged it."

"Yeah?"

Mu Yu gently rubbed Jinjira's head and said with a smile: "Maybe I'm destined to be with it. I've been very close to me for the first time. Do you want to hug me?"

"Forget it."

Sister Yun shook her head: "This is Mr. Meng's treasure, so I dare not hug her."

"Ah, it's too exaggerated. I hugged you several times, but I didn't see Aunt Meng say anything."

At this moment, Xu Xin came over with a glass of mango juice: "Brother Xiaoyu, the juice you want."

"Thank you, please hold it for a while!"

"Meow~Woo."

Jinjila shouted in resistance, and her head burped into his arms, unwilling to come out.

Seeing this, Mu Yu shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I'll continue to hold it."

Then, he came to the rest area, sat on the sofa, holding juice in one hand and taking out his cell phone in the other.

I plan to browse Weibo.

Since the news of starring in "War Star City" has been leaked, he has not updated his Weibo.

It’s not that I’m afraid of being scolded, because there are not many people scolding him, and all the trolls are aiming at Yang Mi.

There are so many troubles when a person is famous.

He is a little transparent person who does not deserve to enjoy the baptism of trolls. At least he has to wait until "Shanshan" is broadcast before the situation can improve.

However, it doesn't matter to him whether he squirts or not.

An old man doesn't care much about those.

The key is to act your own drama well, earn more money, and live a better life.

At this moment, there are not many comments on Weibo.

After all, he hasn't updated for a long time.

"Boss, what are you doing? You won't be more interested. You can come out and bubbling one by one!"

"Mu Mu is going to cooperate with Da Mi Mi, look forward to it. (☆▽☆)"

"This is Kong Sheng's new drama, I feel that Mu Mu is going to become a hit."

"Yang Mi and Mu Yu are brothers and sisters of the same school. Yu Bamboo and the bees must unite. We are a family."

"Mi Mi was scolded so miserably, pitiful."

"It's okay, Mi Mi's big heart, doesn't care about these things at all."

"This is a pediatric department. When Tangren's vegetable aunt paid for the water army, he was much more powerful than this."

"With Mi Mi here, Mu Mu will definitely learn a lot of experience in resisting stress."

Looking at these comments, Mu Yu chose a few people to reply as usual.

The first reply was Qu Wan'er. This girl is the most active and her ID is the best to recognize.

And they both paid attention to each other.

Mu Yu: Wan'er, what does it mean to ask me to come out and beat me one by one? You are afraid that it’s not because of your thoughts!

Qu Wan'er: I don't do this, you won't come out. There will be no fish when the water is clear. Our fish balls have to play black fans. It is more useful to scold you than praise you.

Mu Yu: I believe your ghost, dare to scold me again and block it!

Qu Wan'er: Hehe, the old man is so stingy and has a bad heart, so he will definitely not be willing to block me.

Just as he was interacting with his fans, Xu Xin walked over with a small step and whispered: "Brother Xiaoyu, Mr. Meng is calling you."

"Um."

Mu Yu sent a private message to Qu Wan'er, saying that she was going to work, and then turned off her phone.

Walk towards the office.

Meanwhile, Lucheng.

After reading the private message, Qu Wan'er looked at her best friend next to her: "Mengmeng, my boss is so considerate. Before leaving, she sent me a private message to tell me not to wait for nothing."

"Wow, it's a little warm."

Wang Meng came over and took a look, and then said, "You are the only benefit of the first fan. He remembers you, but others are not treated so well."

"Hehe, that's my fault! This fairy has unique vision and is the first to be a fan of him."

"Yes, yes, you are amazing. If Mu Mu becomes famous in the future, you will also become famous. Many female fans will definitely be jealous of you."

"Not afraid."

Qu Wan'er shook her ponytails: "I'm not going out at home, who can come to my house to beat me?"

"I'm here soon? Look at the fist!"

"Hey, where is the bodyguard, help me!"

“…”

On the other side, Mu Yu walked into the office with Jinjira in her arms.

Meng Xue is drinking tea.

"Aunt Meng."

"Um."

Meng Xue put down the teacup and said kindly: "Xiaoyu, I think your idea is very good. There are indeed some selling points. I plan to ask the marketing department to do a survey to see the situation, and then determine the investment scale."

“This is what it should be.”

Mu Yu could understand it very well, but he still reminded: "Aunt Meng, such a program is still the core of music. Singers must have real skills, and the effects of audio and lighting must be the best, and present a real audio-visual feast to the audience."

The reason for saying this is that I am afraid that Meng Xue will not grasp the key points and focus on the guessing review team.

Although the guessing group is a major feature of the program and an element that attracts viewers.

But the ultimate music is the real core.

Just like eating, attracting customers into the store through color and fragrance, it is necessary to taste good enough to retain the audience.

Otherwise, if you have nothing to say, you will not be able to achieve real success.

"I understand your thoughts. I will wait for me to think carefully, discuss with the people from the variety show department before making a decision."

Speaking of this, Meng Xue showed a soft smile on her face: "If you adopt it, you won't say it if it doesn't become popular. If it's popular, it will bring profits to the company, you will have a share."

Mu Yu really wanted to say yes, and the more the better, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Aunt Meng, no need. As a member of the company, I should give advice for the company. Even if I don't say this, you will definitely think of this creativity."
To be continued...