Chapter 163 Economic Forum (Part 1)
Jiang Ningyue thought about it and decided that the person who might be useful to her was this 'Nina'.
After finishing all this, Jiang Ningyue started to think again.
I have completed three of my four annual tasks, and only one is left: [I am a Big Star].
Simply put, it is to complete six cultural and entertainment works.
With an automatic typing keyboard, you can let it type by itself.
The next day, Jiang Ningyue brought the "automatic typing keyboard" from the express locker downstairs. After installing it, Jiang Ningyue took a look at it. It was just an ordinary mechanical keyboard. Jiang Ningyue tried to type a few words.
Well, it should be the red axis, it sounds very crisp.
So, how do you make it type on its own?
Jiang Ningyue fell into deep thought, and in her mind she came up with the script of "Kuang Biao". This time, "Kuang Biao" can be said to have been fine-tuned based on the Song brothers in Donghe City.
After finishing the idea, Jiang Ningyue began to write the outline.
Basically, there's only one sentence per episode.
Episode 1: The provincial education rectification on-site guidance group went to Jinghai to carry out education rectification work and inquired about the situation from An Xin.
On New Year's Eve in 2000, at the Jiuchang Street vegetable market, brothers Tang Xiaolong and Tang Xiaohu, stall managers, demanded a plasma TV from fishmonger Gao Qiqiang over the location of their stall. Dissatisfied with the gift, a conflict ensued. An Xin and Li Xiang, the police, brought them back to the police station to record their statements. That was how An and Gao officially met.
Episode 2: In 2021, Xu Zhong, Ji Ze, and An Xin learn about the situation. In 2000, the prostitute Huang Cuicui was murdered and her body was dumped. An Xin went undercover in the prison. Gao Qiqiang relied on his relationship with An Xin to protect himself. After tasting the sweetness of power (by currying favor with the Tang brothers), he began to go astray.
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Jiang Ningyue's thoughts were clear, and her hands typed very quickly. After typing these words, Jiang Ningyue stood up and stretched her body.
A magical scene appeared. This 'auto-typing keyboard' began typing on its own. The crackling sound continued as lines of words appeared on the computer screen, expanding the plot of each episode written by Jiang Ningyue.
The 'Auto-Type Keyboard' is incredibly fast, with an average of '10,000 words' per hour. Furthermore, it uses the 'Wubi' input method.
I originally wanted to write a script, but I didn’t expect that the keyboard would directly write a novel for me.
"But this is fine."
Jiang Ningyue was thinking, if this novel is divided into three volumes, "upper, middle and lower", and posted online, would it be considered three works of entertainment?
No, no, only the 'upper middle' will be released, not the 'lower'. The 'lower' will be revealed during the broadcast, killing two birds with one stone.
While typing on the keyboard, Jiang Ningyue went to tinker with the guitar.
Putting the phone in place, Jiang Ningyue waved at it with a smile.
"Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Ningyue. I'd like to give you a song called 'Passing Through the World'."
At this moment, despite the Haizhou Provincial Government's deliberate suppression, the online trending searches for "Ouyang Jian" and "Song Group" had disappeared. However, the heat of this matter had not actually subsided.
On the contrary, it has become more and more serious due to official suppression.
Jiang Ningyue's Douyin account was updated again after many days, and countless people clicked on it immediately.
I saw Jiang Ningyue wearing simple jeans and a white T-shirt, with a gentle smile on her face, holding a guitar and singing softly.
“The only constant in the world is that people are fickle.”
"When we pass through the world, love has a time limit."
"Heaven has mercy on us, heartbreak is inevitable."
Comments:
[I feel that Yueyue looks pretty good! ]
[That lousy Haizhou TV station is too abusive. Resign, Yueyue!]
[This song is so beautiful, passing by the world, it is so beautiful! ]
[It's good to be transferred from my post, so I don't have to worry about it every day.]
[Brothers, I have something to do and need to go to the official website of Haizhou TV Station.]
【Brother and brother go together! 】
It's really healing.
Compared with the angry netizens, Jiang Ningyue's mood is relatively calm. In the past few days, she has been eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, playing games when she wants to, and practicing guitar when she wants to.
Quite comfortable.
The sports center did not urge Jiang Ningyue to go to work, and it seemed that the people inside the TV station also knew about Jiang Ningyue's grievances.
Even Mr. Zhou seemed to feel guilty and did not dare to ask Jiang Ningyue.
Lin Chenxi was worried that Jiang Ningyue was too idle, so she took the initiative to call Jiang Ningyue, "Xiaoyue, if you have nothing to do recently, come with me to the meeting."
"What the hell."
Jiang Ningyue was speechless. "Why should I have a meeting with you?"
"Just treat it as a way to relax. It's so boring to stay at home all day."
Lin Chenxi smiled and invited, "The Asia-Pacific Economic Forum is being held in Shanghai soon. Let's go and have some fun together."
"I don't understand either."
Jiang Ningyue didn't really want to go.
"Go ahead, go ahead. I'm actually too lazy to go. I'll just take some pictures, and if I go with you, I can go shopping. Otherwise, I'll just hang out in the bar again."
"I don't understand what's so good about going to a bar."
"Then you can come with me to Shanghai, let's go together."
"Okay."
Jiang Ningyue thought about it and realized that she had indeed been too free recently.
On August 9, Jiang Ningyue and Lin Chenxi boarded a plane together from Haining to Shanghai.
After arriving in Shanghai, the hotel's special car took them to the hotel. This was also Jiang Ningyue's first time staying in a duplex presidential suite.
Led by the hotel housekeeper, Jiang Ningyue pushed open the door and walked in, with a look of emotion on her face.
"What a lavish bourgeoisie! How much does this cost per night?"
"The price tag is 150,000, but it's actually not that much." Lin Chenxi smiled faintly.
"One hundred and fifty thousand, my god." Jiang Ningyue showed an exaggerated expression without any concern.
The housekeeper almost laughed out loud, but with professionalism, she still introduced, "Reporter Jiang, our hotel is the best riverside hotel in Shanghai. 310 square meters with a private pool and private elevator. At 150,000 yuan, it's absolutely worth it."
Jiang Ningyue smiled awkwardly and nodded, "A commoner like me will never stay in a hotel like this in my lifetime."
"You are not poor, why do you cry about being poor every day?"
Lin Chenxi was speechless. "I guess the licensing fees for those songs of yours must have been quite a bit of money, right? The song you released a few days ago is trending again."
Jiang Ningyue complained, "In the time it takes me to write a song, your family can probably earn 150,000, right?"
Lin Chenxi blinked and said, "My family is not that poor."
Jiang Ningyue: "..."
The two of them walked around the room, and Jiang Ningyue felt that expensive rooms were better, especially when she didn't have to spend her own money.
After dinner, at Lin Chenxi's request, the two took a private elevator to the rooftop bar.
From here, you can easily overlook the river, the Bund, and the Oriental Pearl Tower.
It is true that you get what you pay for.
As soon as the two sat down, Lin Chenxi's eyes lit up, "Look at the foreigner next to you, isn't that 'Nina Simons'?"
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