They were willing to offend all the leaders and colleagues in Taiwan just to keep a promise for their comrades.
Even so, I would rather be misunderstood than tell anyone.
As a result, everyone thought he simply disliked Wang Yueheng and wanted to cause trouble on purpose.
"This girl has decent dance skills."
"He's a fan of mine, and his father is a veteran who died in the line of duty, so it's not impossible for us to collaborate..."
Looking at the dance video of the girl who was being carefully cared for by Lu Yanping on his phone.
Wang Yueheng was thinking to himself as he walked down the backstage corridor.
He was considering how to invite this girl with a dream of dancing to join his performance.
Making an invitation rashly is definitely not an option.
The narrow-minded assistant director Lu Yanping would immediately suspect that he was spying on the other party.
Maybe good intentions led to bad results.
"By the way, Director Zeng."
"I just reviewed the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala performance again."
"I think it would be easier to interact with the audience if there were a few dancers on stage."
"Ideally, it would be a girl with a dance background, so that she can blend seamlessly with the projected scenery, creating a fusion of reality and virtuality; the effect might be even better..."
After finishing the recording of "If You're Not a Couple," I was walking back to the conference room.
Wang Yueheng pretended to have thought of something and suddenly said to Zeng Zeyun, who was still praising his performance in saving the day.
These words were spoken.
Assistant director Lu Yanping, who was silently following behind, suddenly looked up at Wang Yueheng as if stimulated by something, with an incredulous expression in his eyes.
"Hmm? That's not a bad idea..."
"I actually wanted to bring up this point at the beginning."
"But seeing how excellent your holographic performance was, I think I shouldn't add anything unnecessary."
"Of course, if you personally have this idea, I completely agree!"
Upon hearing this, Zeng Zeyun, who was still excitedly discussing Wang Yueheng's poem "To the Oak Tree," was first taken aback, and then looked surprised and said.
Completely unexpectedly, Wang Yueheng would make changes to the already confirmed performance.
But to those around him, Wang Yueheng's actions were entirely driven by a pursuit of excellence in the performing arts.
No one would have guessed that he had a deeper purpose in mind.
"According to the projected storyline, the stage will likely need one female lead and several female supporting roles."
"As for the specific dancers, I won't participate in the selection; let the gala's directing team decide."
After briefly explaining the number of performers, Wang Yueheng expressed his respect for the production team.
"Alright, this is not worth your trouble. Our production team can handle it."
"Once the cast is finalized, we'll send you their rehearsal materials. We can discuss any issues that arise."
"We will select more actors, and we will replace any we are not satisfied with."
Zeng Zeyun, who had earned Wang Yueheng's respect, immediately expressed his opinion.
"Wow, Professor Yue Heng's dedication to art is truly admirable!"
"You can rest assured, with such a great holographic projection story, we will definitely not let you down when it comes to the actors!"
"If any casting is unsuccessful in this production, I will immediately resign from my position at the television station as an apology!"
Lu Yanping, who had been walking silently and dejectedly at the back, seemed to see the door of hope reopen in a desperate situation.
He immediately changed his tune, addressing Wang Yueheng warmly as "Teacher" at every turn.
This represents a complete 180-degree shift from their previous attitude.
This statement left the entourage stunned.
Unexpectedly, the assistant director, who had previously been nitpicking at Wang Yueheng, suddenly became so excited.
He even risked his own position to pledge his commitment to Wang Yueheng's program.
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