The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

In all fairness, the difficulty of this type of variety show is definitely at the top level.

You have to balance entertainment and professionalism, and you have to guarantee the return on investment.

Not entertaining, not good looking.

Unprofessional, just kidding.

If there is no return on investment, if you spend money and make a big splash, you will be regarded as a fool.

Cheng Ye thinks the most about "entertainment", and the three selected top cards all have clear characters and stories.

There are topics and traffic.

However, he is not good at the other two aspects, which requires professionals to check.

Chu Yao gave him a detailed explanation of various precautions for reference.

After all, the first episode has to establish the tone and style of the entire show.

It shouldn't be much of a problem.

After all, with recording and broadcasting, there can be more communication and more adjustments on the spot.

Chatted with him for nearly three hours to confirm various details.

After the meeting, Cheng Ye's brow was sweating, and his back felt drenched. The blue shirt was sticking to his body softly, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Chu Yao's questions were all sharp and sharp.

Policy risk, program scale, post-operation, public opinion control, traffic guidance, commercial realization...

It involves various links and processes beyond the program itself, which were unexpected when making the plan in the early stage, but now that the program process is completely clear, they all emerge one by one.

Many points, from the perspective of variety shows, are unnecessary.

But with business, it is quite troublesome.

This made Cheng Ye feel that his work was rough.

It's really rough.

After all, there has never been a program like this in China before, everything is new, and there is nothing to learn from.

Chu Yao looked at his slightly depressed look,

Instead, encourage a few words, and then let him modify it.

To be honest, it's a bit nitpicking.

However, the problem is indeed real.

Can be more perfect, or try to be more perfect.

Stress is also motivation.

Anyway...it's not me who does the work.

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At dusk, the sky is blue and blue, with large flamboyant clouds, red and blue alternately, giving off a kind of thick ink and color, which is extremely beautiful.

Chu Yao went out in a good mood.

Passing by Jiang Lingyun's office, she was still working, and looking at Cheng Ye, too.

Hit the workers, come on!

The boss slipped away in good faith and went out to play.

In the sightseeing elevator, Chu Yao saw the flower shop with lights already on.

The long-legged girl in the glass room was fiddling with unsold flowers, so I sent her a message directly.

"Let's go, let's play."

Hearing the phone ringing, Zhong Xiaoling glanced at the news and was slightly pleasantly surprised for a while.

This……

Suddenly there is a kind of happiness of being flopped.

It seems that the teasing when sending flowers in the morning these days still made the boss think about it, otherwise he wouldn't think of himself.

It's not even dark yet!

"Where is it? I'll find you."

She replied immediately.

very happy.

She doesn't want much, and she is habitually contented and happy.

It is a small fortune to have this flower shop.

Isn't it much stronger than being a model before and being obsessed with all kinds of people every day?

Moreover, now in the entire Luming Building Park, she has become a goddess in the eyes of many people.

I receive more than a dozen invitations to dinner every day.

Of course they all refused.

But the need for "being respected" has been greatly satisfied.

From "vase" to "flower shop owner", the former entertains people with sex, while the latter operates in a down-to-earth manner.

"Underground parking lot, shitty."

Chu Yao replied.

About five minutes later.

In the car, before he finished a cigarette, he saw the girl who came in a hurry in small steps. She was so delicately packed that she even put on silk stockings and high heels.

The already tall figure is even more stunning.

Opening the car door, Zhong Xiaoling got into the car, showing a bright and charming smile.

"Are you free today? Ask me out?"

Very cheerful tone.

Needless to say, this is really the first time I have enjoyed such treatment.

Chu Yao usually seems to be really busy. Most of the time, the flower shop gets off work at nine o'clock in the evening, and the lights in his office are still on.

Except for sending flowers every morning, she maintained the behavior pattern that as long as Chu Yao didn't take the initiative to contact her, she would not actively disturb him.

This is not obedient, or sensible.

It's just...it's clear.

Zhong Xiaoling is very clear, what can't he see through a man like Chu Yao?

What I can provide is nothing more than a kind of "happiness" emotional value.

Do this with peace of mind, and you're done.

"Sunset is beautiful."

Chu Yao answered irrelevantly, and then asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat?"

"It's up to you, I can do it. But if you really don't know what to eat, then I will."

"Success, then you decide."

then……

About half an hour later.

Under her leadership, the two went to a Japanese-style izakaya, decorated with tatami mats, took off their shoes when they entered, and ate on their knees.

Chu Yao felt...she must have done it on purpose.

In this kind of place, the advantages of long legs can be brought into full play, which is very eye-catching.

Once the wooden door is closed, an independent small space is formed, but the sound from outside can be heard, which is quite a subtle stimulation.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

After the maid in kimono finished serving the food and closed the door to go out, Zhong Xiaoling said with a smile.

Originally they sat cross-legged facing each other, but now they simply got up, walked to the same side as Chu Yao, and sat side by side.

"what……"

She is really like a well-behaved little maid, holding a piece of fish with chopsticks, hello.

Tsk.

This is very landlord.

"It's a nice place."

Chu Yao chewed a piece of fresh and tender fish, enjoying it all over his face, feeling a kind of lustful happiness.

"Yes, it is said that there were female bodies in the past. Later, because the boss's backstage collapsed, it became a regular Japanese restaurant, but there is still a companion service."

Zhong Xiaoling said softly, her tone was a little faint.

"You know this as well?"

Chu Yao was surprised.

To be honest, I have never really experienced this kind of "enjoyment".

Zhong Xiaoling laughed softly: "I had a friend who worked here before, and almost wanted to introduce me. Later, I thought it was too outrageous, so I slipped away. However, working here, having a meal with me, two people thousand."

Chu Yao nodded.

I was speechless for a while.

After thinking about it, he said softly: "Capital will alienate people into various tools."

"um hum!"

"But... a monthly income of one hundred thousand!"

Zhong Xiaoling nodded, said with a smile in a teasing tone, and then continued to feed the "big brother".

Chu Yao simply lay down, lying on her lap, smiled, did not continue the topic, and said, "I seem to be getting more and more numb to these things."

Zhong Xiaoling lowered her head, stamped it on her face, and laughed violently.

"That's for sure, you are a big brother, thank you big brother for saving me, so that I didn't make a mistake and become eternal hatred."

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

"Eat and eat."

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