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Chapter 78 Huang Yingtong's crookedness

"Ziyu...Ziyu, roeyu, is amazing. Royal Propaganda wants to invite our company's artist (Zifeiyu) to invite you to Yanjing Royal TV for an interview."

"Yanjing Royal Television?"

Wu Bing's eyes were glaring off his face: "Brother Dapao, is it true? I read a few books, don't lie to me."

What does Royal TV mean? It is a national TV station that specializes in reporting heroic deeds and is still a fact-based news. It is not other fancy TV stations. The spirit, national responsibility, global vision, humanistic sentiment of Royal TV station, and the only official TV station.

Adhering to: inherit civilization, pioneer and innovate!

It is not only the responsibility positioning of a national-level TV station, but also the important concept spreading to the audience. Dialectical treatment of traditional culture is not only the endless spiritual driving force of the Chinese nation, but also the spiritual resource for the Dragon Kingdom nation to move towards the world with its head held high and realize national rejuvenation.

All artists are proud to be on stage once, just like CCTV that Su Ziyu knows. Not everyone can come here casually, and there are very few artists.

"This is an invitation letter from Yanjing Royal Television."

"Okay, when?"

“Friday.”

"Okay, book me the air ticket."

"Okay!"

Facing this interview, Su Ziyu felt that the faster the better. Su Ziyu had long thought of preparing a trick for Huang Yingtong to remove firewood. Originally, this trick was started when Su Ziyu stepped onto the stage of Dream Voice, but he didn't expect that the Royal TV station's exclusive interview was so timely.

The sooner this trump card is played, the better.

As for what Su Ziyu said, what the trump card is, you will know on Friday.

Now that Zifeiyu Company is on the right track, Su Ziyu doesn't want to die because of Huang Yingtong, so he can only do everything step by step, waiting for the crazy woman to show her trump card.

The smoke of wolf rises and looks north

The dragon flag rolls the horse neighs the sword energy like frost

My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River

Who can resist in the past twenty years...

.....

One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage. Since you have to do an interview, you must sing. If you have no way to practice music, you have to rely on your true skills. No one can succeed at will.

These days, Su Ziyu has been perfecting his singing. His enthusiasm for music has not been able to stop Su Ziyu's constant stirring heart.

"Su Ziyu, are you just dressing up?"

"What about that?"

Su Ziyu felt that there was no problem. She could show her youthful vitality in a tall and casual outfit.

"At least you need a suit collar."

Wu Bing said that Su Ziyu was like a white-collar singer: "If you are just a singer, of course there is no problem, but the problem is that in addition to being a singer, you are also the boss of Zifeiyu Company, which represents the image of our company. How can you not wear formal clothes?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to know so much."

Su Ziyu was a little surprised, but what Wu Bing said was not unreasonable.

"Let's go, I'll take you to pick up some clothes, don't you believe in my opinion."

“It must be believed.”

......

"So handsome (*^__^*), handsome guy, come and take a photo."

Crack, Wu Bing pressed the shutter with Su Ziyu's shoulder (actually, it was just taking a photo with his mobile phone). Su Ziyu looked at herself in the mirror and was indeed a bit handsome. No wonder others said that a suit is the touchstone for testing a man's overall temperament.

"Boss, safe all the way."

Only Wu Bing gave the plane, there was no way. Zifeiyu Company was already busy, and there were only a few people, in pain and happiness.

"What did he go to Kyoto?"

Kyoto is also called Yanjing and Longcheng. It is the capital of the royal family. It is called it in every place. Jinling likes to be called Kyoto. When Huang Yingtong heard that Su Ziyu was going to Kyoto, she frowned: "Go and check it out, why did he go to Kyoto?"

According to Huang Yingtong's understanding, this emcee is very cunning. She has gotten rid of her layout several times, which has made her unable to grasp the leadership for a long time. She is very unhappy, especially the song uploaded. I heard that she has received comments from Long. She is so proud that Huang Yingtong is even more unhappy.

Why can he be so proud? Before he knew it, Huang Yingtong's resentment came at once. As for Su Ziyu's song, she had never heard of it, and she had no intention of listening to it. How could she listen to the songs of her enemies?

"Miss, Viking Records has sold at least five million discs during this period, and the order quantity is in short supply. Should we cut it off?"

"Five millions? Is his song so popular?"

Huang Yingtong was so angry: "Tip it off, cut it off for me."

The contract was on her, Huang Yingtong would do whatever she liked. Viking Records wanted to say, but Huang Yingtong directly retracted after glaring at her. Huang Yingtong didn't care about this loss at all, and found a reason to get stuck in the disc for sale.

Luo Dong's side.

Seeing that the album data continued to increase, Xiao Xin was very excited, but he didn't know that he was immediately caught in a rectification storm. In fact, it was a reason why Huang Yingtong messed with them. They didn't know it at this time.

"Miss, that guy was invited by Royal TV to do interviews when he went to Kyoto."

"Interview? Just him?"

Huang Yingtong had just cut off Su Ziyu's sales channels and planned to owe Zifeiyu's financial resources endlessly. After only a few seconds of happiness, the damn emcee ran to Royal TV for an interview: "Is it so smooth?"

"Happy, keep being happy, it's best to be immersed in it."

Huang Yingtong breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't remember how many times she was angry with the emcee, but fortunately, the killing weapon was still in her hands. As long as she sacrificed it, she believed that the damn emcee would definitely hit the bottom and wail in despair.

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Please, please, you just don't care about villains like me. Just let me go as if I fart, so I kowtow to you and apologize to you."

"Yes, I deserve to die, my fault, I shouldn't offend you, but I'm really unintentional. How can you forgive me?"

.........

Huang Yingtong seemed to be able to think of that scene. The damn emcee made all kinds of desperate sounds under her feet, wanting to please herself and let him go... "Go down, learn to bark a few times and I will consider letting you go."

Master of ceremonies: "Boom...Boom...Boom...Boom..."
Chapter completed!
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