Young master, your vest fell off

There were many fashionably dressed audiences at the music festival, and there was a live broadcast. A little purple-haired girl held up her mobile phone, facing the screen, as if she had a chicken blood: "Now I am at the music festival. Today's The performance is over halfway, babies who entered the live broadcast room at this time, the following is the finale performance of the show, it doesn't matter, there is another show in the evening, it is time to change the show, and the next band—”

The little girl stopped suddenly and exclaimed: "Everyone watching the live broadcast, you are here today, behind my camera, look, who did I find?!"

Her voice resounded for a kilometer, loud and contagious.

"His Royal Highness Shuishui, who has retired, I saw it, is there anything!" The little girl walked towards Fu Miaomiao's direction with her mobile phone in hand, and greeted politely, "Hello, Your Highness Shuishui."

When Fu Miaomiao heard someone calling her name, she turned around and said, "Hi, it's live broadcast."

"His Royal Highness Shui Shui, I accidentally found you at the scene, so I came here to disturb you." The little girl lowered the phone, only her could be seen, and Fu Miaomiao was not on the screen.

"It's okay." Fu Miaomiao felt that this little girl's temperament is suitable to be an anchor, mainly because of her courage.

"Your Highness Shui Shui, this is An An." The little girl saw the little boy that Fu Miaomiao was leading, and leaned over, "An An, hello, I have paid attention to you."

"Thank you, miss, miss, your eloquence is very good, and your voice is also nice. Did you learn broadcasting and hosting?" An An was very chatty.

"I'm a computer student, and occasionally live broadcast, An An, nice to meet you." The little girl said, "His Royal Highness, An An, can you take a photo with me?"

"Your fans are asking us to show our faces." Fu Miaomiao liked the little girl's style, bowed her head, "An'an, let's say hello to the brothers and sisters in the live broadcast room."

"Okay."

Afterwards, Fu Miaomiao asked the little girl, "Are you interested in becoming a professional anchor?"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Shui Shui, I'm going to study abroad soon, and I've already applied for a doctoral degree abroad. I just passed the application and got the notice." The little girl said apologetically.

"So powerful, you don't look very young, 22 years old?"

"23, Your Highness Shui Shui is really accurate at seeing people." The little girl stuck out her tongue lively.

"23-year-old Ph.D student, amazing. When you return to China, you can come to Star Media to find me. Our company is engaged in online media. Let's see if there is any chance to cooperate." Fu Miaomiao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she thought of it. She thought of where the flaw in the problem was!
Seeing Fu Miaomiao smiling, the little girl nodded, "Okay."

"Continue to live broadcast." Fu Miaomiao now has a goal, and finally has an idea of ​​what kind of partner she is looking for.

In the evening, Ning Wei went to find Fu Miaomiao.

"General manager, Sheng Yi, the general manager of Jincheng Culture Communication Company, has negotiated a preliminary cooperation with me. Have you met?"

"Well, I've seen it before, and that person does things swiftly and resolutely."

"She mentioned you. Jincheng is an established offline media company. It started from Shengyi's father and has accumulated rich contacts and experience."

Fu Miaomiao nodded: "We have always had two skins with our offline partners. The previous cooperation was not pleasant, because we each did our own thing. We need an integrated medium and an adhesive in order to achieve a real win-win cooperation. .”

"Manager Ning, have you ever done a similar plan before?"

"I have done some online and offline cases, general manager, I will come up with a plan."

Fu Miaomiao called Ning Wei: "Don't worry, enjoy the bonfire party tonight, and leave it to me on Monday."

"Okay, general manager." Ning Wei turned and left.

Fu Miaomiao changed into a long skirt, and Situ Han was already waiting for her, standing in front of the car with his shirt sleeves rolled up.

"Where are you going?" Fu Miaomiao asked.

"The bonfire party is nearly two kilometers away from here, and if you go late, you won't be able to catch up with the opening fireworks. This time, the combination of environmentally friendly electronic fireworks and traditional fireworks is very special." Situ Han opened the car door.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these days, any two things can be mixed and matched together and sold in bundles." Fu Miaomiao complained, making money is too nerve-wracking.

"Get in the car." Situ Han waited for Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao dragged her skirt and sat in.

An An sat in the back seat chatting on WeChat.

"An'an, it's time to drive." Fu Miaomiao gently reminded him.

"Okay, Mommy." An An put away her phone, "The young lady we met this afternoon, I dragged her into the mutual aid group, she has five patents under her name, she is an invisible computer expert, and she also signed up for the This AI competition is a very powerful competitor."

"Then you have to work hard." Fu Miaomiao encouraged.

"Mummy, I know, Mommy has to work hard too." An An grinned.

The scene of the bonfire party was some distance away from the stage of the music festival. Their car passed through the high-decibel cheers of the music festival and reached the open flat land. The small hills not far away were very suitable for the scene.

"Mommy, Daddy, look." An An raised her head, and the fireworks shot by lasers jumped in the air. With the background of the music, several bundles of fireworks rushed into the sky.

bang bang bang-

Fireworks were blooming in the sky, and Qin Hong who was not far away reluctantly came to get off the car.

"Hurry up, Qin Hong, it's already started." Yan Chuan urged her for the first time.

Qin Hong originally wanted to watch another night show at the music festival, but was tricked by Yan Chuan to come here, and helplessly rolled half of his eyes and looked at the sky, as if those fireworks offended her.

Cheerful music sounded, and everyone held hands around the fire. Qin Hong stood still as if roots were growing under his feet.

"You can't dance?" Yan Chuan stood beside her with his hands in his pockets.

"How do you know?" Qin Hong glanced at him.

Yan Chuan chuckled: "Let's go to see the stars."

Qin Hong was a little surprised, and turned to look at Yan Chuan: "Huh?"

"I haven't seen such a large starry sky for a long time." Yan Chuan walked in the opposite direction of the bonfire party.

Qin Hong really thought it was meaningless for a group of people to dance wildly around the fire, and followed Yan Chuan to the front of the hill. Yan Chuan sat on the ground with a clear expression on his face.

"Do you believe that those stars have souls?" Yan Chuan's voice was very quiet.

Qin Hong was a little surprised that Yan Chuan could ask such a question.

She raised her head and said softly: "Look at those stars, flickering and flickering, hanging in the sky for thousands of years, watching us from children to adults, leaving home, going to a distant place, watching, we will old."

Her answer was that she wished they had.

"It was great to watch the night music festival, but you dragged me here to watch the stars, alas." Qin Hong was so sad that he sighed.