Entertainment 1998

Chapter 444, Refusing the Face of the Spring Festival Gala Director
Add cooked sesame seeds, sugar, salt, MSG, minced garlic, chili powder, a little vinegar, pour hot oil on it, add a little noodle soup, and serve the cooked wide noodles.

This is the method of making Shaanxi oil-splashed noodles taught by Qin Chuan. Jiang Feng, who has not studied Shaanxi cuisine much, has no idea whether it is authentic.

However, it doesn’t matter if it’s not authentic. The two women who came to my house today are from the north anyway. No matter how they eat it, they probably won’t be able to tell the difference.

Sure enough, upon smelling the fragrance, the two beauties who were originally sitting in the restaurant rushed into the kitchen and each brought out a large bowl.

However, when Jiang Feng saw clearly how they ate the noodles, he was stunned, as if the two sisters had really eaten oil-splashed noodles.

Because no matter whether it was Kim Ok-hee or Kim Kyong-hee, they all first took a few bites of the spicy and mellow noodles, then picked up the chopsticks to take a big mouthful of the chewy and slippery noodles into their mouths, and then added a few bites of garlic...

Damn, these two women are really smart.

Look at their actions, they are just about to squat on the doorstep to eat noodles.

While Jiang Feng was observing them, the beautiful lady sitting on the left spoke.

"My name is Jin Jinghui, I'm 26 years old, I'm a sister, my hometown is Jigang Province, I've been out of the country for two years, my last employer was surnamed Pang, from Hong Kong Island, but he was discovered by gossip reporters when he was dating his girlfriend and took photos.

Then my sister and I were fired.”

Compared to the older sister on the left, the younger sister on the right speaks much more simply.

"My name is Jin Yuji, and I am also 26 years old."

At this time, Jiang Feng suddenly realized, why do these two beauties look so similar, it turns out they are twins.

“Your name is Jiang Feng, you are 22 years old, and you are a star in your country. My sister and I have observed you carefully and found that you are okay.

Don’t go to nightclubs, bath centers or other entertainment venues. If you have work, do it. If you don’t have work, stay in the hotel.

So, regarding the mission to protect you, my sister and I accepted it, but let me make it clear in advance that our salary is 3000 US dollars per month, and we only accept US dollars. "

3000 US dollars for two people, equivalent to about 25000 RMB. Jiang Feng thought about it and felt that this was within his affordability.

"Money is not a problem. It doesn't matter if I pay you in advance, but you have to prove your ability. Apart from anything else, my tutor at the Beijing Film Academy has worked hard to teach for a lifetime, and his current salary is only a little over 2000 yuan, um, RMB."

As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, his sister Jin Yuji took out a stack of photos from her pocket and placed them on the dining table.

Jiang Feng picked up the photo and took a look at it.

The first picture is of Guan Xiulin wearing sunglasses. She is sitting in a Mercedes-Benz car and turns her head as if she is staring at something. Jiang Feng looked at the background behind the Mercedes-Benz car and immediately understood that this is opposite the Crowne Plaza Hotel in Shanghai.

The second picture is Liu Jialing. She is sitting in a coffee shop drinking coffee. Jiang Feng took a look and immediately said, "Wow, this is the coffee shop on the 2rd floor of Crowne Plaza Hotel, but I didn't notice her."

The third photo is a bit blurry, and it seems to be taken by a paparazzi, because the paparazzi is standing on the 3th floor of a residential building, with the window open, taking pictures outside.

Jiang Feng was wondering while looking at the photo when his sister Jin Jinghui started speaking.

"This photo was taken yesterday morning. You were coming back from jogging outside. There was a dancer named Wang Likun in your work team who happened to be coming out of the hotel. She smiled and pulled your hand."

Oh…

Jiang Feng remembered that scene.

"Well, then, you guys just follow me and stay outside Qin Chuan. You don't need to get close to me at ordinary times. Just be like a stranger and be responsible for protecting my safety outside."

After saying this, Jiang Feng took out a bunch of keys from home and gave them to the two sisters. This was a 70-square-meter house that he had bought in the Beijing Film Academy community so that Guo Xiaofeng would have a place to live.

Now, Jiang Feng bought a big house for Qin Chuan and Guo Xiaofeng respectively, both in Mudanyuan Community, so the house in Beijing Film Academy Community has become vacant, and now the two sisters can use it.

...After returning from Shanghai, Jiang Feng wanted to take a few days off and finish the paper assigned by his tutor Cui Xinqin before the winter vacation.

But who would have thought that the next morning, Jiang Feng, who was having breakfast in a cafeteria of Beijing Film Academy, received a call from Spring Festival Gala director Wang Xianping.

Although he had never met this director before, he was very familiar with Jiang Feng and knew all the music styles that Jiang Feng created, from rock to sad love songs to the recently popular English album "Natural"...

He analyzed basically every title song in every album over the phone.

At the beginning, Jiang Feng was a little proud. Look, my buddy has now received recognition from professionals. But as they chatted, Jiang Feng found something wrong. His phone was already hot, but the old man opposite him showed no intention of stopping.

So Jiang Feng had no choice but to say, "Director Wang, just tell me, what kind of song do you want me to compose?"

"China has submitted an application to the Olympic Committee to host the 08 Olympic Games. Jiang Feng, as a singer with great international influence in our country, I hope you can compose a song to welcome athletes from all countries to come to Beijing to participate in the Olympic Games.

After all, on July 7 next year, the IOC will officially announce which city will host the 13 Olympics. "

"Um…"

Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay!"

"Then when can you submit the manuscript? After all, there is only a month left until the Spring Festival Gala." An old fox is an old fox. Seeing Jiang Feng agreed, he immediately asked, with the purpose of making the matter a sure thing.

"The Beijing Film Academy will be closed on January 1th, so please submit your manuscript on January 10th."

In fact, Jiang Feng had already thought of which song to use, but in order to show his dedication, he had to extend the time, otherwise these old foxes with power would definitely be annoyed.

"no!"

But as soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, Wang Xianping on the phone directly refused.

"Jiang Feng, because the song needs to be recorded, you have to participate in the second and third rounds of rehearsals for the evening party, and the song you created must be reviewed by the Spring Festival Gala, so you must submit it before New Year's Day."

“Director Wang, you are also a literary and artistic worker, and you know that good music and good literary and artistic works require repeated consideration before they can be created.

Therefore, January 1th is the minimum deadline. If you feel that this is unacceptable, please seek other options."

After saying that, Jiang Feng hung up the phone.

If it were three years ago, I could still compromise, after all, the influence of the Spring Festival Gala is so huge that it would be effortless to promote someone.

But now?

It's already been published in Time magazine, so there's no need to follow what others say.

After breakfast, Jiang Feng went to the Graduate School of the Department of Performance. Since he started his graduate studies, he had been at the institute for less than 20 days in total. Now he could finally perform well in front of his tutor Cui Xinqin.

But when Jiang Feng arrived downstairs at the research institute, he saw Cui Xinqin coming down from upstairs.

"Morning, Teacher Cui."

"morning…"

Seeing that it was Jiang Feng, Cui Xinqin was stunned for a moment, then patted his shoulder with a smile on his face.

"You are really good, now you dare to show your disdain to the director of the Spring Festival Gala."

(End of this chapter)