Chapter 158 Beijing TV Station
Chapter 158 Beijing TV Station
But in the end, he couldn't resist his granddaughter's persistent pleading and coaxing, and finally nodded in agreement to let the two of them continue dating.
After a considerable period of testing, Mu Bin, with his sincerity and tireless efforts, finally succeeded in marrying the beautiful and charming Yan Qianqian, thus creating a happy and fulfilling marriage.
The Yan family is now extremely satisfied with their grandson-in-law.
Zhao Yuan knew that the only way to enter the mysterious and opportunity-filled door of Beijing TV was through Mu Junlai's connections.
After careful planning and communication, he successfully arranged with Mu Jun to visit the awe-inspiring Director Huo Yunfeng at Beijing TV the next day.
At that time, Kyoto Television was like a dazzling pearl, located at the southwest corner of Nanrei Road.
Whether standing at Fuxingmen or on Nanli Road, people's eyes will be drawn to that magnificent Russian-style building.
It soars into the clouds, majestic and magnificent, as if telling the story of the vicissitudes and glories of time.
Of particular note is the towering lightning rod atop the building, standing proudly straight up into the sky, like a loyal guardian protecting the structure.
On the morning of the appointed day, just as dawn was breaking and the first rays of sunlight were appearing, the appointed day arrived.
Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin arrived at the TV station early in their car, filled with anticipation.
In those days when cars were still a rarity, the road in front of the television station seemed exceptionally wide and boundless, stretching as far as the eye could see.
On the deserted road, only a few buses slowly drove by, their low rumbles breaking the tranquility and giving one a sense of emptiness and desolation.
As the clock struck 8:00, the once quiet street instantly became lively.
A massive army of bicycles, like a surging tide, flooded into the front square of Kyoto Television Station.
The bustling crowds and the constant ringing of bicycle bells created a unique urban symphony.
Amidst the endless stream of bicycles, the figure of Mu Bin's father, Director Mu Jun, gradually emerged.
Yesterday, Zhao Yuan planned to personally drive to pick up Director Mu Jun, but was politely declined. At this moment, Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin hurriedly stepped forward to greet Mu Jun.
Then, following closely behind Mu Jun, they walked towards the interior of Beijing Television Station.
Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin followed closely behind Mu Jun, and Zhao Yuan felt a strange sense of disorientation welling up inside him.
He felt as if he were being pushed by an invisible force, forcibly stepping into a completely unfamiliar era; at the same time, he felt as if he were personally writing the future chapter of this era.
Just then, a middle-aged man walked towards them.
He held a steaming cup of fragrant tea in his hand, a kind and friendly smile on his face, and greeted Mu Jun warmly.
"Oh, Director Mu! You brought your son to the station today?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Jun smiled and replied:
"Haha, yeah, I just had something to take care of."
"Hello, Uncle Liu!"
Mu Bin greeted the middle-aged man.
Afterwards, Mu Jun led Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin straight to his office.
As soon as he entered, Mu Jun turned around and gave the two of them some instructions:
"I already made an appointment with Director Huo yesterday to meet him at 8:30 this morning in the rehearsal room on the fourth floor. There should be quite a few celebrities rehearsing there at that time, so please remember not to disturb them!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuan quickly and obediently nodded in response:
"Okay, Uncle Mu, don't worry, we definitely won't cause any trouble!"
Immediately afterwards, the three of them continued walking forward and entered the magnificent main building of the television station.
Climbing the stairs, we soon arrived at the fourth floor.
When they pushed open the door of the rehearsal room, they found that some staff members were already inside, working diligently and systematically on the stage in front of them.
On the brightly lit stage, a tall and graceful woman stood tall and elegant. She wore a simple yet elegant long dress, and her graceful figure was like a blooming flower.
At this moment, she was holding a microphone with a thin wire, completely absorbed in singing. Her voice was melodious and beautiful, like heavenly music, captivating the listener.
Looking down at the audience, there were only a few people sitting sparsely in the seats.
Although the number of people was small, everyone was focused and stared intently at the wonderful performance on stage.
At this moment, a slightly serious voice rang out:
"Kids, you better remember this! If you see any celebrities later, don't get too excited, and definitely don't disturb their work. Especially Mu Bin, you better keep calm!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Bin quickly nodded in agreement:
"Dad, don't worry, we'll definitely remember!"
As they were talking, Mu Jun led Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin down to the stage and carefully selected three adjacent seats to sit down.
Time passed quietly, and the performance came to an intermission.
Mu Jun stood up and walked steadily toward Huo Yunfeng, who was sitting in the third row.
After approaching Huo Yunfeng, he politely asked if it was convenient for them to talk.
After receiving the other party's approval, Mu Jun smiled and waved to Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin, who were not far behind him.
Seeing this, Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin quickly got up and walked over to greet Huo Yunfeng.
The two said in unison, "Hello, Director Huo!"
His tone was full of respect and expectation.
"Director Mu, look at your son, he's getting smarter and smarter!"
Huo Yunfeng said with a smile, while nodding slightly to Zhao Yuan and Mu Bin as a greeting.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuan smiled politely and then began to carefully examine Huo Yunfeng in front of him.
He was tall and upright, with a resolute face that exuded an aura of authority and confidence.
At this moment, Zhao Yuan's mind raced, pondering how to start a conversation with Huo Yunfeng in a way that would make it easier for the other party to accept his suggestions.
Just then, the stage lights suddenly turned on, and a spectacular rehearsal officially began.
Zhao Yuan's attention was drawn to the performance on stage, and he temporarily pulled his mind away from his conversation with Huo Yunfeng.
In the next episode, a familiar figure appeared in his sight—it was Teacher Xiaoqing!
All that could be seen was Teacher Xiaoqing's long, glossy black hair, which cascaded down like a waterfall, smooth and silky, as if it could reflect light.
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