MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 480 sign

  Chapter 480 Signature

   They arrived at the gate of the venue.

   Zhou Hao held Jiang Yang to pose and asked Han Xiaoxiao to take a picture.

  Jiang Yang refused, "I don't know, I thought we were engaged in micro-business."

   As soon as the words fell, a car stopped in front of them, Geng Zhi led his assistant out of the car, and the car drove away again.

  Jiang Yang asked Zhou Hao to learn, "This is the correct usage of the driver."

  They followed the driver around the parking lot for a long time.

  Geng Zhi greeted them, "Director Jiang is very handsome!"

  If you don’t know this person, you might think that you went to the wrong venue and walked onto the celebrity red carpet.

  He took a folder from his assistant, "Look at the storyboard I drew!"

  Jiang Yang was surprised, "It's been a few days since I called you."

Looking at Zhou Hao honestly and contemptuously, "Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. After I got the script last time, I reduced my work to draw storyboards. I originally planned to rely on my own ability to win it. Use your strength, and the enemy will fall."

   "This is called ability."

  Geng Zhi glanced at Zhou Hao again.

  Zhou Hao: "Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you last time on the phone, I'm the producer."

"Depend on!"

   The upright and arrogant arrogance immediately lost a lot, looking at Jiang Yang: "Really?"

"real."

  Jiang Yang didn't raise his head.

Her wife also said that his method is not bad. A producer who understands all the processes of film production can control funds and manage progress well, so as to avoid such random ideas as Geng Zhi, he has to give it a try. People mess around.

"Depend on!"

   Geng Zhi glanced at Zhou Hao again, it was no longer a white eye, but a lingering eye.

  He looked at Zhou Hao, and sighed helplessly: "Depend on you!"

  Zhou Hao: "I tell you, the director's food must be poor!"

  Jiang Yang ignored them, and looked at the storyboard, "Old Geng, it's a pity that you don't become a painter."

  This storyboard drawing is similar to the comic books that Jiang Yang read when he was a child. Although the characters are not as detailed as those in the comic book, the lines drawn are very vivid, and they have already expressed the people and scenes in the storyboard.

  Better than Zhou Hao's painting.

   While Jiang Yang and the others were discussing the script, Han Xiaoxiao went in first. It's not easy for her to be both a driver and a photographer today. As soon as she entered the door of the venue, a staff member saw her with a camera hanging around her neck and led her to the other side to sign in.

  Zhou Hao, Jiang Yang and Geng Zhi also arrived at the venue.

"I'm coming."

   "The big devil's husband is here."

   "Jiang Yang, look this way!"

  As soon as they stepped into the venue, the reporters standing on the opposite side of the signing wall started to click their cameras, so that the guests who were still signing in front and the guests who just came in behind looked at the three people in the middle at the same time.

  Jiang Yang was taken aback. There was not much movement about the awards in the industry that he had promised.

  Jiang Yang whispered: "So many reporters?"

   "These reporters were invited by the organizer." Geng Zhi said.

  These reporters run news.

The organizer invites reporters from these mainstream media or major portal websites to come over, take a photo, issue a press release, and go back to help promote it on newspapers, TV media, and portal websites, so that the awards will not cause waves among the public. Can't get up.

  These journalists are quite dedicated to their jobs after being paid for their travel expenses.

  They know who the most popular and topical person is in this award, and they are all waiting for them, and now they are not hesitating to take pictures.

  Jiang Yang quickly stabilized his mind.

  He has one left and one right two vajra protectors, don't be nervous.

   Besides—

  Jiang Yang saw that Han Xiaoxiao was hanging a camera, and he had penetrated into the enemy's interior. He was taking pictures with the reporter right now!

  He humbly waved to the reporters who greeted him, and went to the signature wall to sign.

He knew what kind of dog his characters looked like, so he swiped a few times with "唰唰唰". Zhou Hao and Jiang Yang left, but Geng Zhi was still reading there, muttering: "It's different to have a wife who is a big star. This word Written, amazing."

  Zhou Hao turned around: "It's almost done, the flattery is getting smoother and smoother."

   Honesty: "You must be sick."

  He is very straightforward.

When leaving the signing wall, they got closer to the reporters. The reporters began to ask questions about Jiang Yang one after another. My own reports only increase the traffic, and many reporters are also professional. The topic is at least the Yangtze River Award, and then I add the keyword "Li Yu".

   "Did the Great Demon King encourage you before coming to the awards ceremony?"

   "Did you know that Li Yu once won the Yangtze River Best Spokesperson Award?"

  Jiang Yang froze for a moment, he really didn't know about this, and Li Qingning never mentioned it. This wife is still letting people live. He thought that in the advertising industry, he was the first one in their family to win an award. Why did Sister Ning's claws reach here.

  If you don’t get an award today, go back and bully the winner.

   As for the reporter question—

   Fortunately.

  His wife told him, and when he encountered a question that he couldn't answer, he just pretended he didn't hear it, and walked over with a smile.

  He has learned this trick.

Can-

When I was fast entering the venue, a person suddenly pushed and squeezed to the front, stretched his arm over the isolation belt to Jiang Yang, holding a book and a pen in his hand, "Hello, can you sign for me?" ?"

"Well-"

  Jiang Yang looked at the reporter, blushing, and looked at him with wide eyes, full of longing.

  He looked at the book again, this book is "Love Letter".

   Shua!

   Almost instantly, the veteran journalists who were still fishing just now turned their cameras on Jiang Yang and the book. Although they charged the carriage fee and came here to deal with errands, they would not refuse to catch up with such a large amount of news.

at the same time.

  They murmured in their hearts that young reporters are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and they always want to make big news.

   Zhou Hao stepped forward and raised the reporter's hand at the right time, "Sorry, the ceremony is about to start, thank you."

   Unexpectedly, the reporter insisted, "Please."

   Almost cried.

   Zhou Hao couldn't help scratching his head, are all the reporters so unprofessional nowadays?

"OK."

  Jiang Yang took the book and pen, signed the book, and returned it to the reporter. After nodding with a smile, he went in with Zhou Hao and the others.

   Wow!

  A circle of reporters gathered around, all looking at the book.

  Han Xiaoxiao is the closest, because she came over just now and wanted to take this girl away secretly, but who knew that Jiang Yang had already signed it before she did it. Now it is at the innermost place, she hurriedly opened her mouth, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze."

  Reporter behind: "Open the book and have a look."

   Someone called Han Xiaoxiao, "Girl, don't block the camera!"

  The female reporter opens the book.

  Han Xiaoxiao has tried to block the camera as much as possible, but someone still saw the signature on the book: "Li Yu."

"Hi!"

   Reporters lose interest, put down camera, no value at all. This Jiang Yang is also a chicken thief. Signing his wife's name is neither unsigned nor signed. The key is that the signature is so ugly——

"ugly!"

  The reporters reacted almost at the same time, and wanted to shoot at the book again, but the female reporter had already closed the book, allowing Han Xiaoxiao to take the opportunity to push it out.

   "Huh!"

  Han Xiaoxiao and the female reporter entered the venue, took a breath, and murmured to himself: "This company will lose me sooner or later."

"Thanks."

  The female reporter thanked Han Xiaoxiao.

  Han Xiaoxiao suggested: "It doesn't matter, you put away the book and treat it as an exclusive news."

   She asked Jiang Yang to treat her when she went back.

  The female reporter smiled, "I asked for an autograph for my friend, who is a fan of Jiang Yang."

   She wants to give it as a surprise gift, so it must not be exposed on the news first.

  As for the name on it is "Li Yu"—

   It doesn't matter.

  As long as it is signed by Jiang Yang, this will be fulfilled.

  (end of this chapter)