Chapter 241 Take care of your wife

"Brother's monthly salary is 1314 yuan. I'll give you 186. The remaining is my height."

Xie Fengchu held up his hair with one hand and showed a smile that he thought was handsome.

Jiang Yuxiao resisted rolling her eyes and asked, "Do you know the difference between you and Zhu Bajie?"

Xie Fengchu didn't know why she asked, and said blankly: "I don't know."

Jiang Yuxiao: "There is no difference between you and Zhu Bajie."

Xie Fengchu felt that his IQ had been insulted, and added: "I'm sick and I need an infusion. What kind of fluid? I miss your fluid."

Jiang Yuxiao: "I see you have fluid in your brain."

Shen Zhiai: "I am your father."

Su Orong: "You're a bit weird, but you're so good-looking."

Luo Xuwan: "You are a bit weird too, you are so ugly and so ugly~"

Cui Shili: "You are also a bit weird, disgusting."

Xie Fengchu: "I have a handful of soil in my hand, do you want to plant it in my hand?"

Jiang Yuxiao: “I have your ashes in my hand, would you like me to raise them for you?”

Yan Yuxun: "I have a cemetery in my hand. Do you want to move it to the ground?"

After several people took turns to say it, the originally quiet atmosphere became lively.

Xie Fengchu looked at the bustling crowd and felt unhappy in his heart.

He showed his true feelings, why should he treat it as a joke?

Xie Fengchu stood up and said loudly: "Okay, the world is silent, please listen to my broken voice."

The crowd was silent for a moment, followed by laughter.

"Okay, stop laughing! Give my brother some face!" Su Orong stood up and stared at these people who were smiling like a group of geese.

Xie Fengchu held his heart in his hands and looked at her lovingly with his eyes: "Oh, my dear! You still feel sorry for me, brother, I have decided to marry you!"

Su Orong was confused by his words. Seeing his dog-like eyes and face suddenly stained with red, he looked away shyly.

"Brother, if you say that, people will take it seriously!"

Su Orong said this with the momentum of Li Kui calling Song Jiang.

Xie Fengchu leaned against her like a little bird: "Then take it seriously!"

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In the evening, return to the hotel.

Jiang Yuxiao sent a new task to his students, to write down their feelings after listening to the opera tonight.

[Oh my god, Sister Xiao, don’t be too strict! This also requires homework! 】

[I have returned to school and was asked by my parents to go out to play. It’s time to come back and write my thoughts. 】

[I felt a little uncomfortable watching it and didn’t want to watch it anymore. 】

[It makes me uncomfortable to see human corpses. 】

[Sister Xiao, how about you take the exam to become a teacher? I think you are quite suitable to be a teacher. 】

[Fortunately, I was dismissed, otherwise I would still have to write my thoughts. 】

Jiang Yuxiao, who was at the center of the topic, was sitting on the sofa, chewing pig trotters and picking out scripts.

Yan and Xun sat next to her handling company affairs, and there was a strange harmony between them.

However, this harmony did not last long, as Jiang Yuxiao's cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Yu Ming, Jiang Yuxiao walked to the balcony and pressed the answer button.

Yu Ming asked: "Jiang Yuxiao, did you pack a midnight snack?"

Jiang Yuxiao felt a little uncomfortable because of his voice and took the phone away.

"Yuyu, what's wrong?"

Yan Yuxun put down the documents, walked to her side and closed the ventilation window.

When Yu Ming heard his voice, he said angrily: "Yan Yuxun, take care of your wife! She is about to join the team, and she needs to start body management. She can no longer eat late night snacks!"

He responded softly and hung up the phone.

Yu Ming looked at the hung up phone and jumped on the spot angrily, but other than that, he couldn't do anything now.

Before he could get angry, the online comments about Jiang Yuxiao's lack of professional skills and his suggestion to become a teacher became more and more intense. He could only contact the public relations team overnight to cool down the heat.

As soon as he got over the heat, he received a red envelope of 50,000 yuan from Jiang Yuxiao, and the public relations team also received a red envelope of 20,000 yuan each.

Yu Ming decided to let Jiang Yuxiao eat a few more mouthfuls of rice first.

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2 p.m.

Jiang Yuxiao looked at the four capable or gentle women in front of him, greeted them one by one and motioned for them to sit down.

Jiang Yuxiao poured tea for the four of them and said in a calm voice: "I'm glad that the four of you can come. I want to hear what you think of our program first."

Zhao Sihan: "I'm familiar with the draft process, and now it's more than half time to select ten people out of fifty people. I looked at the performance of past students. Some people are obviously not good enough but they still stay. There are many shots, so there should be internal decisions.

And Jiang always chose to remove the director at this point in time, so those rumors on the Internet must be true. My approach is to try to give everyone a shot so that they all have the opportunity to show their faces in front of the public. "

After hearing her words, Jiang Yuxiao showed no expression and moved her eyes to the person next to her to signal her to speak.

After receiving her gaze, the man put down his tea cup and said calmly: "Since Mr. Jiang called us here, he wants us to kick out all the weak ones and give justice to the remaining fifty people.

I also have a certain understanding of the stage and can also work part-time as a stage director. In addition, I can speak three languages. I can also communicate with you on your next trip abroad. "

Gu Mingyue's eyes were firm, and there was a kind of indifferent confidence in her whole body.

Jiang Yuxiao nodded, and then after listening to the speeches of the remaining two people, he said: "Four of you, please sit down for a while. We need to discuss it."

As soon as he sat down in the conference room next door, the assistant director said: "I think Gu Mingyue is good, she is really strong. She is also very popular with the public and has a large number of fans.

They are also very clear about the pain points of our program, and it is very beneficial for us to keep such people. "

Yu Ming's face darkened: "Zhao Sihan is okay, but her ability to handle things is not enough. She is still better at directing dramas, and the audition requires more exposure for her."

She asked: "What about the remaining two people? Do you have anything to say?"

Stage Director: "Liu Ying's ability is good, but her reputation is not very high. In addition, she is currently in a lawsuit with the company. I'm afraid this matter will affect her mood and work."

The producer said: "Sheng Yu is relatively old-fashioned, so I am surprised that she can come. However, she comes from a grassroots background and has no background, so she brings the lowest benefit to the program. Personally, I think Gu Mingyue is more suitable for the position of director."

Jiang Yuxiao's index finger gently clasped the table and said loudly: "What did the netizens say?"

Meng Yuyao: "Gu Mingyue's vote beat the second place by 500,000."

"Okay, the assistant director will fix Gu Mingyue."

Jiang Yuxiao made the final decision, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her words.

The assistant director went to Gu Mingyue with the contract, while the producer and the others maintained their relationship with the remaining three people.

Jiang Yuxiao: "Brother Ming, go dig Liu Ying over."

Yu Ming: "Okay, I will make good arrangements."

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Gu Mingyue got familiar with the environment and the personal situations of each student, and then listed the problems on paper one by one, planning to hold a small meeting later to explain the shortcomings of the program.

The trip to the Magic City ends tomorrow, and they still have time for dinner to rest.

When we return to training camp tomorrow afternoon, we will start preparing for the game four days later.

Jiang Yuxiao asked: "How have you been these past two days? Have you gained anything different?"

Su Orong: "I have learned so much! I can't finish it in a day or a night!"

Seeing her excited expression, Jiang Yuxiao's eyelids twitched and a bad thought came to his mind.

Yuan Zhoulu: "Then keep your story short."

Su Orong chuckled: "Sister Xiao, the food last night was very delicious. I still want to eat it."

Jiang Yuxiao: “…”

Yuan Zhoulu: I don’t need to say more.

Cui Shili came close to Jiang Yuxiao and whispered: "Sister Xiao, do you want to test their IQs? I feel like there is something wrong with them."

He pointed to his head, and then looked at Su Orong with disgust.

Xie Fengchu said with anticipation: "Sister Xiao, I want to go too, it's really delicious!"

"We'll talk about eating this after you get a good place in the competition." Jiang Yuxiao pinched his brows tiredly, picked up the note next to him and read it.

[Pfft hahahaha, are Su Orong and Xie Fengchu here to be funny? 】

[Jiang Yuxiao: Is there anything gained? Su Orong: So many! Jiang Yuxiao: What are they? Su Orong: The rice is delicious, I want to eat it again! Xie Fengchu: Yes, yes! Really delicious! 】

[I can already feel the speechlessness of all of them. 】

[Sincere question: Why can fire trucks and the food chain remain until now? They both really have a kind of beauty that lacks intelligence. 】

【? ? What the hell are fire trucks and the food chain? They are Xie Fengchu and Su Orong! 】

[Xie Fengchu and Su Aolong: You can only choose between beauty and IQ. We both choose beauty. 】

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Xie Fengchu and Su Aolong: "Everyone, come and rehearse! Sister Xiao said that as long as we get a good ranking, we can continue to eat yesterday's feast!"

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