Love and Producer's Wish

It was night, and a silver river flowed quietly in the dark sky, with bright white stars flickering in it, and the moonless night sky had a somewhat quiet beauty.

Yan Fei looked up the materials carefully, wrote down her preliminary plans one by one with her uninjured right hand, and then considered their feasibility.

Propagating the positive energy of the society is indeed a big problem, the key is that the current society needs such positive energy.It's just that the way of promoting positive energy has to be changed a bit, and some ways have to be found to make people realize the importance of positive energy.

Just like Bai Qi saved the child before, and the child's mother thanked them for a while, and it can be seen that society needs a lot of positive energy like this.

If such positive energy can be widely promoted, it will not only be accepted by the public, but also will not disappoint my father's original painstaking efforts.

It's just that the way of publicity needs to be changed.

Yan Fei rubbed her chin, bent the knuckles of her index finger and gently tapped the tabletop again and again, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

If the program of promoting positive energy is to be truly promoted, there are indeed many aspects to consider.

People nowadays have to do a lot of work every day, and at the same time use their brains highly, if they have to be brainwashed by a bunch of war movies, house fights, and palace fight movies even when they get home, how can they be happy?

That's why the so-called variety shows are becoming more and more popular. The reason is that they all have the ability to make people laugh out loud and can make people relax without knowing it, so they are extremely popular.

Promoting positive energy obviously cannot take the route of making people laugh, but if it wants to make people think deeply, people may just avoid it, so it is also a problem to grasp the degree of it.

Yan Fei frowned, and a look of worry appeared on her delicate face.Variety shows have become popular in the past few years because people can't help but relax their nerves during the process of laughing, so they have such a market.

The theme of promoting positive energy is very good, but if you can't grasp the degree well, people won't watch it if it's not funny, it's too funny and there's no theme...

It might as well be...

Yan Fei twiddled the pen intermittently, and after a while, as if thinking of something, she suddenly stopped and used the pen to draw out elegant and delicate handwriting stroke by stroke on the blank paper.

An hour later, a well-thought-out plan was finally completed.

Yan Fei looked at the plan in her hand, with a bit of joy in her eyes. She still has to thank Bai Qi for meeting senior Bai Qi today. If it wasn't for him, she would not have thought that she could be filming a documentary.

Although it can't make people laugh out loud, as long as people don't have to think deeply, they can also know that there are people who contribute to positive energy in every position in society, that would be fine.

In this way, she can use documentary methods to record every person who silently contributes to positive energy without asking for anything in return, so that the idea that this positive energy is by her side will be deeply rooted in people's hearts, so that words can be accepted. To achieve the best return effect, it is also the most useful method.

Yan Fei took out her mobile phone, entered the phone number Li Zeyan gave her, and immediately sent a line of words after the note:

Please tell me your email address, President Li.

Li Zeyan, who was buried in a very difficult document, suddenly heard the reminder of an incoming letter from his mobile phone. He couldn't help but put down the pen in his hand, covered his face with his hand, and closed his eyes to let his tired eyes rest for a while. , just took out his phone and checked the mail.

The person who sent the message was from an unfamiliar number, but the person who would say such things to him in such a tone, and who also has his phone number, is probably the only one in the morning...

Li Zeyan narrowed his pretty eyes and clicked to send his email.

Soon the phone's notification tone rang again, Li Zeyan turned on the phone, and saw this sentence written on it:

President Li, I have already sent the plan, please take a look.

So sure?If you propose it in the morning and submit it in the evening, you are not afraid of being rejected soon?Li Zeyan raised his eyebrows frivolously, with a rare interest.

Opening the computer mailbox, as expected, he saw an email lying quietly in his mailbox, Li Zeyan clicked to open it.

While watching, he couldn't help but mark, this plan was beyond his expectation, it does seem to be worth investing in, it's just...

It's just that if he let her go so simply, would it be his character?

Li Zeyan's eyes were tinged with interest, and even the corners of his lips drew a clear and shallow arc, which made people feel intoxicated.

Of course, if his secretary Yan Qian was here at this time, he would probably drop his jaw in fright.

Let me go, is this man with a very sunny smile really our icy and arrogant President Li?Did I really not see the sun rising in the west?

Unfortunately, he wasn't there.

Li Zeyan took out his phone, thought for a while, and edited a message:

I have read the plan, and there are still many places that need to be changed.

Yan Fei just put the last book back on the bookcase when she heard the notification tone of her mobile phone, and she came back and turned on her mobile phone after putting it away.

After seeing this news, Yan Fei couldn't help but rolled her eyes with a smile, it was so kind.

After a short time together this morning, she has already understood that Li Zeyan is a duplicity guy. If he really thinks there are many things that need to be changed, he will probably ask her to redo them instead of what he is doing now.

Is there a lot that needs to be changed?

Yan Fei smiled with crooked brows and eyes, revealing a crescent-like slit, looking extraordinarily gratifying.

That means that he still agrees with the feasibility of this plan.

Yan Fei was so happy that she quickly edited a message and sent it.

Li Zeyan heard the notification tone of the mobile phone again, turned on the mobile phone and found the message, and his face darkened suddenly:

Please tell me what needs to be improved, and I will definitely improve it.

The idiot!Li Zeyan didn't know why, but he was inexplicably angry, but he quickly laughed again, edited a text message and sent it back:

Can you stop being so childish and make a fuss? In fact, I think everything needs to be changed, but seeing that a single-celled, stupid single-celled creature like you can't consider such complicated issues, I reluctantly agree with this. Scumbag plan.

After receiving this text message here, Yan Fei was not only not angry, but laughed happily:

Yes, yes, thank you for your generosity, thank you for your generosity, thank you for your investment.

Li Zeyan waited quietly for Yan Fei's reply, and couldn't help but laugh when he thought of how out of temper she might look after receiving the text message.

But when he turned on his phone, his face turned dark again. This idiot is really...

It’s just why I want to see her so desperately. Li Zeyan, who just couldn’t help but want to go back, suddenly thought of this question, and suddenly let go of the hand that edited the text message, and clicked to delete all the words that had been typed, and Li Zeyan put it down. Mobile phone, seriously think of this question.

After a while, he looked at his watch, frowned, picked up his phone again, and sent a message:

Go to bed early, or you'll wake up tomorrow with dark circles, a one-sided, single-celled moron.

Yan Fei, who hasn't waited for a reply for a long time, originally planned to wash up and go to bed, but she didn't expect to receive such a text message at this time, and couldn't help squinting her eyes and laughing like a cat.

This guy is quite duplicity, but if you ignore the long embellished adjectives behind him, and the kung fu that is so annoying that people don't pay for their lives.

It seems that Li Zeyan is able to do this not only because of his good ability, but I think this slapstick skill must have lowered a lot of people's impression points of him, so it proves that his ability is great, good To make people ignore those annoying words.

So Yan Fei, who was in a good mood, replied a good word and went straight to bed without any worries.

Perhaps it was because Yan Fei had stayed up for too long before, Yan Fei was very sleepy, and fell asleep after a while, without a dream all night.

Li Zeyan here finally felt relieved after receiving Yan Fei's good words, and then continued to devote himself to his mountain of work. This plan must be implemented tomorrow, and it cannot be delayed for too long.

After a while, Li Zeyan finished processing another document, so he took out his phone and watched the conversation between himself and Yan Fei, and couldn't help laughing after watching it for a while.

It wasn't long before he frowned, thinking about the incident that he had almost forgotten just now.

Why do I want to take back what she said so much?

He couldn't figure this out. When he saw her in the morning, he was quite normal, but when he chatted with her, he would involuntarily interfere with his decision. This is not a good thing.

As a good decision-maker, it is obviously not qualified to easily intervene in decisions. Moreover, the calmness and composure that I have honed over the years seems to start to collapse when I encounter this idiot. Li Zeyan frowned. The beautiful eyes are full of intriguing depth.

This idiot... it's not a good thing for him to be like this...

It made him start to feel wrong, but why?

A dark and unpredictable light flashed in Li Zeyan's eyes, and after a while, he threw himself into a new job.

This kind of feeling is very bad, and it's very bad for him like this, but he didn't feel that there was a lot of strangeness. Instead, he felt that she was very familiar, and even had this feeling since the first meeting, Why?

Li Zeyan couldn't figure it out, and while looking at the document in his hand, he was distracted thinking about this problem, writing down one after another clear-cut proposals, but his mind was numb.

It was late at night.

The author has something to say: When writing this chapter, I somehow thought of the Milky Way I saw when I was a child...