At 05:30 in the afternoon, after Zhou Yang said hello to Li Youwei who had just returned, he took Chen Beixuan and Zhang Tong out of the door.

At noon, Zhou Yang received a call from Yang Qi, asking him to come out and sit down at night.

Although Yang Qi did not say what he wanted to do specifically, Zhou Yang naturally would not refuse his invitation, so he agreed.

After coming out of home, Zhou Yang did not go directly to the TV station or Yang Qi's house. Instead, he first asked Chen Beixuan to drive to the school where Wen Hui and Bao'er attended.

He didn't forget to send Wen Hui and Bao'er back to Yan's house in the evening. He originally planned to let Chen Beixuan go by himself, but now Zhou Yang had to go out himself, so he sent them there together.

When the car arrived at the school gate, there were already some parents waiting for their children to finish school, but not many.

These days, unlike later generations, in most cases parents will pick up and drop off children, whether they are first or second graders or older children in fifth or sixth grade. Even after they enter high school, some parents have to pick up and drop off them in person, for fear of something happening. accident.

But it's different these days. Normally, parents don't come specifically to pick up and drop off children. At most, they just take them to and from get off work.

On the one hand, parents these days don’t have to worry about the safety of their children. After all, there are very few human traffickers and there are not many motor vehicles.

Before the household registration restrictions were lifted, population movement was very troublesome. If you wanted to go out, you not only had to apply for a letter of introduction, but you also had to redeem national food stamps, and you also had to undergo inspections at any time.

Under such circumstances, it is really not easy to transfer a child from one place to another.

On the other hand, people these days are very talented. Three or two are standard, and seven or eight or even a dozen are normal.

Even if you are infertile and want to adopt a child, it is easy. You can adopt one from your uncle's family, or you can ask other people's families to raise one. There is no need to steal or buy it.

Not long after I arrived, I saw the school gate open, and then I saw a large number of children pouring out of the school.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Yang and Zhang Tong immediately got out of the car and waited at the gate.

After a while, Zhou Yang saw several familiar figures jumping out of the school from a distance.

The crazy girl and a few normal-sized children were walking and making trouble, and behind her, Wen Hui was carrying a schoolbag on his back and another in his hand, always paying attention to Bao'er.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang couldn't help but think of his wife's words.

Wen Hui is really good at taking care of his daughter. He just carries her schoolbag after school and teaches her her homework when she comes home. He is a very warm man.

In addition, this boy is also handsome and handsome, well... he is a good pig!

Just as Zhou Yang was deep in thought, Bao'er, who was running and playing, saw him and immediately shouted happily: "Dad..."

Hearing his daughter's cry, Zhou Yang's lips showed a smile, and then he waved to her.

Bao'er also waved to him, then turned around and ran towards Wen Hui, holding his hand and running towards Zhou Yang's position.

When the panting two people ran to Zhou Yang, Bao'er couldn't wait to ask: "Dad, why did you come to pick us up today, where is Aunt Rufeng?"

"Dad happened to have time today, so he came over!"

With that said, Zhou Yang took the schoolbag from Wen Hui's hand and led them to the car.

After returning to the car, Zhou Yang briefly talked about returning to Yan's house, then asked Chen Beixuan to start the car and went straight to Yan's house.

By the time we arrived at Yan's house, it was already past six o'clock.

As soon as he arrived at the alley, Zhou Yang saw Yan Gengbei at the door of Yan's house.

Although Yan Gengbei wanted to invite Zhou Yang to sit in the room for a while, Zhou Yang thought that Yang Qi was still waiting for him at the TV station, so he refused. Anyway, he would come over later and then go in to meet Mr. Yan. Not too late either.

After handing the two children to Yan Gengbei, Zhou Yang and others left the Yan family...

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Urban area. TV station office building!

In the office, Yang Qi was looking through the programs selected by various units below, and couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in!"

When he saw Zhou Yang pushing the door open, the gloom on Yang Qi's face instantly relaxed, and he immediately stood up and said, "You're here, kid. Hurry up and sit down!"

"Haha, it's not easy for you as a senior director. I see that you are still working overtime after everyone else has finished work!" Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"I can't help it. There are so many things to take care of now, so my work is naturally a bit busy!" Yang Qi said while making tea and water for Zhou Yang.

After taking the tea prepared by Yang Qi, Zhou Yang took a sip and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good tea!"

"Do you still know about tea?" Yang Qi asked with a smile.

"I understand... I understand a little. If I guessed correctly, this should be the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain. I just don't know if it's those mother trees!" Zhou Yang said.

"I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, I got it from my old man. If you like it, you can get some when you leave later!" Yang Qi said.

Zhou Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "That's great, it's hard for ordinary people to get this thing!"

He was sure that the tea Yang Qi gave him must be Gushu Dahongpao. He was lucky enough to drink this tea several times in his previous life, and it had this taste.

As for those mother trees, they have become national treasures long ago. Since the 30s, the local government has been sending troops to guard them.

After 49 years, although we no longer sent troops to protect it, we still hired a farmer to look after it all year round.

Most of the tea picked every year is sent to the capital, and the remaining small part is made into gifts. It is regarded as a kind of national gift and rarely goes out.

As a result, the outside world only hears the name of Dahongpao but does not see the real thing, and it has become a treasure in the tea world.

"Hahaha, this thing is just touted by you tea lovers. In my opinion, it is not as flavorful as jasmine tea!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yang said with a helpless look: "Ox chewing peony, such a good tea is really in vain if it falls into your hands!"

"My old man said the same thing!"

Then Yang Qi changed his voice and said again: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I called Lao Lu at noon. He said that he had a reception task in the afternoon and had to come later!"

"Row!"

Zhou Yang knew that Lu Zhengjun was busy accompanying those Hong Kong businessmen on inspections every day these days. It was already rare for him to come out, and it was understandable that he would be delayed.

"While Lao Lu hasn't arrived yet, please help me with some work first!" Yang Qi said again.

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "I know it's hard to get this tea. Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Yang Qi handed a thick stack of information to Zhou Yang, and then said: "These are the Spring Festival Gala programs selected and submitted by the literary federations of various provinces, municipalities, autonomous regions, municipalities and various industries. Counting the programs selected and submitted by the cultural troupes directly under each unit, there are more than 200 , this year’s Spring Festival Gala has no shortage of programs.”

"It's just that after watching their selected programs, I can't say there's anything wrong with them, but I still feel that these programs are not good to watch. Please tell me what's going on!"

After listening to Yang Qi's words, Zhou Yang nodded, and then looked through the program information.

After watching for a while, Zhou Yang closed the document, and then spoke with Yang Qi's expectant eyes: "After taking a cursory look at these programs, we can see at least three problems!"

"Which three?"

"First of all, these programs are highly homogeneous. Most of them are singing programs, and the rest are dance programs. There are only a few cross talk programs, which are too monotonous."

Then Zhou Yang continued: "Secondly, most of the programs are old programs that have been around for a few years or even more than ten years ago. The content is old-fashioned and lacks innovation. A considerable number of viewers have already developed aesthetic fatigue!"

"Finally, the programs are all selected and submitted by the local Federation of Literary and Art Circles departments, and the quality varies. Quite a few of the programs are flattering just by looking at their names. Ordinary people may not recognize such programs!"

After listening to Zhou Yang's analysis, Yang Qi said happily: "You are so right. I just think these programs are not good to watch, but I can't tell what the problem is. After you said this, I understand!"

"As long as you know..."

Before Zhou Yang could finish speaking, Yang Qi's voice changed and he said again: "Old Zhou, the higher-ups attach great importance to this year's Spring Festival Gala. You have to help me!"

"What help?"

"Help me create a few more shows, especially sketches like "Protagonist and Supporting Actor"!" Yang Qi said.

"That's okay, but it may be a little later. You know I'm really busy there, so I can only find time to write!" Zhou Yang said.

"This is not a problem, as long as it doesn't affect the Spring Festival Gala rehearsals!"

"it is good..."

At this moment, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly fell on the row of bookshelves behind Yang Qi...

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