The National Security Bureau acted quickly. The award ceremony ended at 3 o'clock, but the announcement was released at 3:30. Xue'er, who was always paying attention, naturally used her studio account to comment and forward the one-stop service immediately.

Then I logged into Guan Miao's account and expressed my thoughts. This matter was of great importance, and Guan Miao's thank-you letter was the final version that was finalized after being reviewed by everyone in the team.

The main style is humble and low-key.

Copy and paste, check again and again to make sure there are no problems, and then post it using Guan Miao's account. The next step is to guide the comments.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, there were not that many people online, and after a while, there were only a few hundred comments. In addition to thanks and support, many fans were asking about Guan Miao's latest situation.

Xue'er called Deng Ling over and pointed at the message on the screen. "Sister Deng Ling, why don't you let Miaomiao reply to these herself?"

"That's fine, let her interact more with her fans. The program for Huatai's New Year's Eve Gala has been sent over. I've already printed it out. When you go find Miaomiao later, please bring it over for me."

"no problem."

Guan Miao, who was originally preparing the interview manuscript for next week, was suddenly pulled to do other work. His mind was still blank, but his hands had already started typing on the keyboard and replying under the comments.

[Miaomiao is laughing so happily, is she completely out of character?]

"Yes, I have completely adjusted my mentality and am ready to meet everyone."

What kind of work is Miaomiao planning to take on next? Please stop taking on something so heavy and try something a little more upbeat.

"The next one might be the second part of 'Emergency Talent', which is also a comedy!"

[Sister Guan, the box office for "Eternal Falling" is almost over 600 million, and your fan base is almost over 20 million. Are you really not going to give us some fan benefits? Or maybe you can show us how good you are.]

"We still need to discuss the specifics of fan benefits with the team. Don't worry, I'll ask the team to come up with a plan as soon as possible."

[A passerby is really curious and wants to ask, what exactly is this National Security Bureau? Can you tell me a little bit?]

"Sorry, we don't respond to questions about this. If you're really interested, you can ask under the official account and you might get an answer."

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Seeing that she had almost finished replying, Deng Ling said, "I've already screened the program list and picked out a few that are most suitable for you. Take a look."

"good."

After taking a look, I was a little surprised to find that they were all skits. "All skits? Aren't there any programs like chorus? I have never performed in skits before, so I'd better just try to get my face in the chorus."

Deng Ling thought about it and said, "Then how about singing?"

"It should be okay." Guan Miao himself was not sure about these words.

She was suspicious. "What's going on? You're a musical instrument student, so your pitch must be good. Do you have a hoarse voice?"

Guan Miao scratched his head. "Not really. My friends just said my singing is dry. Do you understand?"

"not understand."

"Shall I sing a song for you?"

"OK."

Deng Ling pulled a stool over and sat down opposite her with great interest. It was the first time she heard Miaomiao sing after knowing her for so long.

The next second, a sentence full of emotion and no skill appeared in her ears, "You and I...", and the smile on her face disappeared.

Every word is very clear, even the key is correct, but why does it sound so weird?

Guan Miao stopped singing after only three sentences, and as she expected, she saw Deng Ling's indescribable expression.

After a while, Deng Ling said, "Actually, I would recommend you to choose skits. You have good acting skills and you should have participated in dramas in college and have stage performance experience.

As for the rhythm of comedy, it's not like you haven't performed comedy before, so what are you afraid of? I heard that the director of this skit is a comedy master who is about to retire. With her around, if you study hard, why worry about failing?

Under her strong suggestion, Guan Miao agreed dazedly, "Then I'll go back and take a closer look at these scripts."

"Don't worry, didn't you say you wanted to spend the next couple of days with your family? So don't worry."

"That evening..."

"Don't worry about that. It's all about your time." Then, as if afraid she'd be bothering others, he added, "We're still looking for other actors for the skit, so don't worry."

Hearing that the group was still being organized, Guan Miao's guilt eased a lot. "Then I'll try to give you an answer tomorrow."

"Well, don't forget the interview at 3 pm the day after tomorrow. This is your only assignment this week. If anything goes wrong, I'll make you pay."

Deng Ling put her hands on her hips and tried to look fierce, "Pack you into two crews and don't let you live for years."

"Ah, no, I still want to take everyone to travel abroad, don't pack me into the crew!"

Deng Ling's exaggerated acting skills made her wonder how she got the Best Newcomer Award.

After the commotion, Guan Miao didn't stay any longer. He took the documents and An Jing and prepared to go back. "If there is anything, please contact me at any time. Please pay more attention to Gu Yun. I can't spare the energy to help them for the time being."

"Don't worry, Yongzhui is super popular right now. With the combination of trafficking, school bullying, depression, and your banner, he's definitely topped the charts.

The box office revenue for this morning alone has already reached 113 million yuan. I think this time it might even break 1 billion yuan."

Deng Ling lowered her voice and said, "Tell me the truth, how much is left after paying taxes this time?"

Guan Miao made an estimate. "Suppose the final box office is 800 million. If we split it 50-50 with the cinema, the crew will get 400 million. I will split it 50-50 with the crew again, which is 200 million. Minus my investment of 70 million and taxes, you can do the math yourself."

Deng Ling felt like she was about to have a heart attack just by hearing this. She waved her hands repeatedly, "Forget it. I'm afraid I'll end up in a jar of old vinegar. But since we've made so much money, shouldn't you give us a big red envelope?"

"There will definitely be red envelopes, but I have to wait until the box office figures come out and the money arrives before I give them out to everyone."

Just hearing her words was enough. Deng Ling sent Guan Miao to the elevator with a happy face. When she returned to the meeting room, she was still thinking that she might be able to get a doubled year-end bonus this year.

There was no one in the elevator at this time, so Guan Miao asked about Wen Yuning.

"How's the conversation going between Sister Yu Ning and L City?"

"A scholarship fund has been established in your name. The personnel and equipment are all ready. We will start operations as soon as the funds are in place."

She nodded and said, "We'll keep to our original agreement and deposit half of the money into the foundation. With this money, I hope the children's lives and mental health will improve."

Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang suddenly, interrupting Guan Miao's thoughts, "Sister Chi Yi, why are you calling me at this time?"