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Chapter 171 I Want To Take A Vacation
The next morning, Gao Shuang received a call from Ye Anlei before he even entered the school gate.

Ye Anlei said to Gao Shuang on the phone: "The company has just received a notice from the "King of Masked Singer" program team, and has determined that you will be admitted to the cross-border group, and the first round of the competition will be played as the starting position of the cross-border group."

"The first crossover team? Is it so important?"

Gao Shuang touched his face, and felt that he was quite face!
Not only can he be on a popular music program like "The King of Songs", but he can also get the first release, which is very nice.

It takes two weeks to get the champion, and then you can relax for a while, waiting for the song king to compete for hegemony!

Gao Shuang asked, "When will my competition contract be signed?"

On the other end of the phone, Ye Anlei seemed to be flipping through something, and she could hear the inciting voice of the paper.

Suddenly Ye Anlei seemed to be teasing and asked: "You and Director He... It should be a lover relationship."

"Cough cough..." Gao Shuang rolled his eyes from the choked bun, and asked nervously, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"Isn't it?" Ye Anlei asked in a calm tone.

"Uh... yeah..."

Gao Shuang thought about it, his relationship with He Xiaoling had already been made public.

The reason why he has not shown too closeness in the company.

On the one hand, I don’t want to be too public, and on the other hand, I also consider that both of them are working in the company, and they are afraid of bad influence.

Actually these are not too big of a problem.

Therefore, when facing Ye Anlei's positive inquiries, there is absolutely no need for him to hide anything.

Gao Shuang added clearly: "He Xiaoling is my girlfriend."

Ye Anlei continued to ask, "Do you live together?"

"Yes, we live together."

Gao Shuang answered succinctly. Although he hasn't lived in a house yet, living in a yard is considered to be living together.

After hearing Gao Shuang's affirmative answer, the other end of the phone fell into a strange silence.

Even the sound of flipping the paper before has disappeared.

He waited for a while, and seeing that there was no movement, he took off his phone and glanced.

Didn't hang up the phone?

The signal is also full...

"Hello? Sister Ye? Are you listening?" Gao Shuang asked on the phone.

"Um……"

After Gao Shuang asked, it took another two or three seconds for Ye Anlei to speak.

The tone is still the same without any waves, and there is no emotion at all: "Then I will give the program contract to Director He and let her bring it to you."

Hi!
Such a thing!
You said you asked someone to bring me a document, just ask me directly, and go around in such a big circle.

Gao Shuang scratched his head and replied on the phone: "Okay, just leave it to her."

"Beep beep..."

As soon as the voice fell, a blind tone of hanging up came from the phone.

Gao Shuang glanced at his phone in surprise, and it would be rude to hang up suddenly...

Sister Ye is not always like this, is she?
Gao Shuang pondered for a while, feeling a little uneasy.

It seems that yesterday's incident of breaking into the bathroom was somewhat aftereffect.

In fact, Ye Anlei has a very good temper. If it were another woman, she might rush up and slap her.

You can only find a way to remedy it later.

This matter can't be rushed, I can't undress myself and let her have a look.

Wouldn't that be a hooligan!
……

After class in the morning, Gao Shuang went straight to Tang Xirui's office.

I will start to participate in the recording of "The King of Masked Singer" next week. I can only be sorry for things like class...

Fortunately, the rules of the college are not so unfriendly.

Freshman students have just entered school and have no performance skills, so the school requires them not to go out to pick up live.

Moreover, the freshman courses are generally quite full, and it is time to lay the foundation.

Therefore, this provision is more stringent.

If you have to go out and work, you can only use vacation time or skip class.

Gao Shuang belongs to the type who skips classes countless times.

It can be said that the school's conduct points are specially prepared for people like him!

However, Gao Shuang skipped classes and returned to skip classes, and his achievements are obvious to all.

So Zhu Chuangjin could only rub his butt all the way, it was painful and happy...

However, by the second year of the sophomore year, the corresponding regulations have been relaxed a lot.

After all, it is an art school, and the school cannot hinder the future of the students.

If you are participating in a relatively formal cultural project, you can apply to the department where you are, and follow the formal procedures to approve the leave.

As soon as Gao Shuang entered the office, he saw Tang Xirui scribbling on the desk, "Yo! Teacher Tang, what are you busy?"

Tang Xirui looked up at Gao Shuang in confusion, and a look of grievance gradually appeared on her cute face: "Gao Shuang? What are you doing here?"

Gao Shuang walked to Tang Xirui's desk with a smile, and lowered his head to scan what Tang Xirui was writing on the table.

The title is two striking characters: "Check".

"Pfft!"

Gao Shuang didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Tang Xirui is one of the most "well-behaved" teachers in the school.

Never arrive late or leave early, and be conscientious in class.

There is nothing to say to the students, and they are very caring in life and study.

It is definitely two extremes with Zeng Pingfan!

With such a teacher, Gao Shuang really couldn't think of any reason for her to write a test!
He leaned against the table and joked: "Mr. Tang has a wide range of business, and does he also take over the work of checking and writing?"

Check ghostwriting like words?

Tang Xirui really wanted to ball Gao Shuang into a ball and throw it out of the office!

Just highlight a fuck off!
It's not all your fault that you have ended up in this field! ! !

"It's not all because of you!!!"

Tang Xirui hated Gao Shuang and compared her own little fist.

A look of resentment.

"Because of me?" Gao Shuang touched the back of his head, a little confused: "I can't! I, an excellent college student, can force you to write an inspection?"

Seeing Gao Shuang's shameless appearance, Tang Xirui's inner villain has already started to scream!

However, as a lady, after experiencing the Gao Shuang Film Festival incident last time, she is no longer so easy to collapse!

Ok……

At least she thought so!
She took a deep breath, stared at Gao Shuang sadly and said, "It's not because you missed too many classes last semester! Director Zhu said, if I want to be judged as excellent, I must submit a pass examination!!!"

Tang Xirui didn't know whether to be happy or sad this year.

She is a class guide who just turned regular this year, and it stands to reason that she is not the one to be awarded.

But she has high spirits in her class!
College Student Film Festival Award!Top [-] Outstanding College Students!There's also a box-office explosion in theaters.

This is all to be counted as class grades!
If this can't be rated as excellent, how can other people have the face to get the qualification of this excellent teacher? !

However, it is precisely because Gao Shuang is in her class that the choreographer and director class she leads have a high absenteeism rate this year!
Judging the best is the best, but it is also true that students cannot be controlled.

Lao Zhu simply made a decision, it is no problem to have excellent teacher qualifications, and he will get a profound inspection in exchange! ! !
This made Tang Xirui stumped.

Since she was a child, she has been a good girl with excellent character and learning. Where did she write any inspections?
This is her third inspection after being "rejected" by Zhu Chuangjin.

I really don't know if I can pass the test this time.

Hearing that Zhu Chuangjin actually asked his lovely head teacher to write an inspection, Gao Shuang said indignantly: "Good old Zhu! How dare you even embarrass my people?!"

He patted his chest very loyally and assured Tang Xirui: "Don't worry, I will find Lao Zhu to avenge you in a while!"

Tang Xirui tugged at Gao Shuang's sleeve: "Please, don't mess around!"

"I'm all for you!"

"Not for me either!"

"You paid so much for me, it's nothing for me to do this for you!"

"I don't allow you to do this for me!!!"

The teacher of Class [-], who just returned, looked at Gao Shuang in surprise, and then at Tang Xirui, who was holding Gao Shuang's arm and pulling.

Maintaining the movement of stepping, he froze in place.

The eyes are getting weird...

"It seems that something has fallen into the classroom, I'll go get it."

After speaking, he quietly left the office.

"It's not Jiangzi! Teacher Liu!!!..."

Tang Xirui stretched out her arms to the door in vain, wishing to turn back time.

Back when Gao Shuang first entered the door, he stood up and said to him: Get out! ! !
"Gao Shuang! Please stop talking nonsense!!!"

Tang Xirui shook her head and fell into a collapse again...

"You go...you go!"

"I'm not leaving! I have something to do!"

"you go……"

"I do not……"

"You go..."

"I don't..."

……

"Cough cough..."

Mr. Liu, who was standing at the door, coughed twice and said embarrassingly, "That... I really didn't mean to disturb you. I forgot my meal card in the desk drawer."

As he said that, he turned sideways, quickly took out a meal card from the drawer of his desk, and said to the two apologetically, "Go on, go on! No one should bother you anymore..."

Then he quickly flashed out of the office again, and when he went out, he thoughtfully helped to lock the door of the office...

Tang Xirui stared blankly at the rapidly disappearing back, and deeply felt that she might have been killed by Feng Ju!

I want to cry so much...

Seeing Tang Xirui gradually turning gray, Gao Shuang secretly thought that it was not good.

It's over! It's over!

This is not a serious matter, and it was ruined by yourself?

"What are you going to do?!!"

Tang Xirui let go of Gao Shuang's arm, and took a few steps back, looking very pitiful after being violated.

"Then what... I mainly want to take a leave..." Gao Shuang said embarrassingly.

"You...you you you!!!" Tang Xirui pointed at Gao Shuang with trembling fingers, and said brokenly: "You have to ask for leave again when school starts!!!"

"Don't get excited! Teacher Tang! You are too deep into the play!!!"

Gao Shuang hurriedly comforted: "I'm already a sophomore! I can go through the normal process to approve leave!"

Tang Xirui finally calmed down a bit and asked carefully, "Are you going to make a new movie?"

"no……"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to participate in The Masked Singer."

"The King of Masked Singer can invite you?" Tang Xirui knew Gao Shuang's situation very well.

He can memorize his entrance art evaluation materials verbatim!
Clearly written on it: pentatonic! ! !
"If you want to fool me, find a better reason! Although I don't respond quickly, I'm not stupid, okay?"

"How dare I fool you!" Gao Shuang took out a slightly wrinkled invitation letter from his trouser pocket and handed it to Tang Xirui.

Tang Xirui looked at the invitation letter in her hand, then looked at Gao Shuang, and whispered to herself: "Have such a good variety show started to rot for the sake of traffic?"

When he walked out of the office, Gao Shuang happily flicked the leave slip in his hand!
It's not easy!
The "Gold Medal of Avoidance" is here!
……

In the intensive care ward of Beijing Harmony Hospital.

Du Yan, the current chairman of Latitude Entertainment, also smiled and flicked the document in her hand.

What she was holding in her hand was the notarized document just issued by the notary office, confirming that Yang Song had become a vegetative person and lost his capacity for civil conduct.

Since Yang Song's accident, she has been running around for this matter.

even……

Before the accident, she had already started planning! ! !

Yang Song is not alone, he has parents and even has a daughter with that woman Ye Anlei!
According to the relevant provisions of the inheritance law, these people will divide a large part of the property after his accident.

This is something that Du Yan will never allow to happen.

In particular, dividing the property of his daughter Ye Yiyi is simply funding the enemy!

Fortunately, Yang Song is not a smart, assertive man.

And I have a lot of trust in Du Yan.

Before his accident, Du Yan put a will in several documents and coaxed Yang Song to sign it.

And at the fastest speed, I found a lawyer who collects black money to help with a notarization.

This will clearly states that all Yang Song's property will belong to Du Yan after his death.

But I didn't expect that Yang Song could really live!
There was such a serious accident, and there was still a dog's life left.

Although the law of China stipulates that the effect of testamentary inheritance is greater than that of legal inheritance.

If the patient left a will before becoming a vegetative state, the estate will be distributed according to the will after confirmation of incapacity for civil conduct.

But what is the matter of one or two days to determine that a person becomes a vegetative person?

It is not uncommon for people to wake up after being in a coma for a year and a half!

The original plan to take advantage of the stall where Yang Song died, cut the mess with a quick knife, and swept away all the property went wrong!
During this time, Yang Song's parents have come to her many times.

She doesn't tire of bothering!
And many subsequent plans were thwarted by a lack of control over the property.

but……

Now the dust has finally settled! ! !

Now that she has this notarial certificate confirming that Yang Song has become a vegetative person, the will officially takes effect, and the part of the property that originally belonged to Yang Song fell into her pocket.

How could this result make her unhappy?
A short, fat man walked into the ward, and he waved to the notary staff who came to the ward to check the situation on the spot.

The staff immediately smiled and nodded at him, and walked out of the ward.

The man walked to Du Yan's side, stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, and greedily pulled it into his arms: "How is it? Are you satisfied with this matter?"

Du Yanqiao put away the notarized document with a smile, brushed one hand over the short fat man's face, and said softly, "How could I be dissatisfied with Mr. Wang's personal shot~!"

"Ha ha!"

The man called President Wang took Du Yan's hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand: "Since there is no problem with the company's property, then Latitude Entertainment is merged into Huayu Media, and the exchange of shares can also be put on the agenda. Bar?"

Du Yan frowned slightly, acting like a spoiled child: "They are just a girl, and they are really not good at this kind of business operation, so I can only listen to President Wang's arrangements."

"Hahaha! Okay!"

President Wang proudly touched the tall guy behind Du Yan: "Tomorrow, you can come to the company to sign the contract."

"This...will it be a bit rushed tomorrow?"

"Don't be in a hurry! Isn't there a night to talk about it slowly!" Mr. Wang smiled wryly.

Du Yan's winking eyes flickered, and she also brought a bit of shyness: "How about... I will go to President Wang's house to discuss in detail tonight?"

Looking at this look, Mr. Wang couldn't help but move his index finger, and squeezed his hand between the plump bodies: "I'm afraid that time at night is not enough, why don't we talk about it now?"

"Ah~!"

Du Yan's buttocks were hurt by this squeeze, but she still squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Wang, how are you?"

"How can a man be bad?" Mr. Wang said with a smile: "That's called charm!"

Resisting the discomfort in her heart, Du Yan put on an affectionate look and printed a red mark on the man's face: "Then... let me feel the charm of President Wang at night..."

The two hugged each other intimately and left the ward.

Outside the ward, the embarrassed director of "Bipolar" Chen Qi'an hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Wang, look at my investment in the next movie..."

President Wang glanced at him sideways, frowned, and said, "Director Chen, it's not that the company doesn't want to pay you any more. Now the overall environment of the film industry is not very good. If you want to make more films at this time, I'm under pressure. It's huge too."

"You don't need a big production! A small cost is fine! I recently collected a good book, which is definitely better than "Crazy Stone"!"

Chen Qi'an himself is the contract director of China Entertainment Media.

But after the fiasco of "Bipolar", it can be said to be a mess in the company.

His "Bipolar" was pressed and rubbed by "Crazy Stone" in every way.

It has simply become a negative model and a laughing stock in the film circle.

Not to mention that the company has invested money for him to make movies, and even some of the subsequent shooting plans have all been dismantled.

Today, I finally found out about the formation of President Wang from Secretary Wang's secretary, so I greeted him at the door and wanted to ask for a chance.

President Wang said perfunctorily: "Don't worry, I'll think about it later."

"Okay, okay!" Chen Qi'an didn't dare to press too hard with the gold master's father, so he tried to ask, "Then I... Dian'er first?"

President Wang glanced at him: "Director Chen, come along too, you can find a few people, let's find a place to have a drink and talk about something."

"Hey! Okay! It must be arranged! I'll go drive now!"

Du Yan, who was beside President Wang, looked at a famous director like Chen Qi'an with a low-key look in front of President Wang and herself.

I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable joy in my heart.

When I confronted President Wang's provocation again, my heart suddenly lost a bit of a feeling of disapproval.

It was also a lot of effort to cooperate.

……

No one noticed that Yang Song, who was being used as a tool in the intensive care unit, fluctuated violently for a while in the ECG monitoring.

He had been in a vegetative state, and his left index finger flicked twice...

(End of this chapter)