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... ion of the shooting, the promotion schedule, every link is racing against time. Network variety, especially the video variety of video websites, is often the idea of ​​the master planner's flash of light. In the process of formal shooting, there are not so many rules and regulations.

Take the "Super New Voice" such a show, if you want to play on the TV station, it is really accurate calculations every second of the playing time, even the host introduced the sponsors can not wait for half ...

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