Oops, hey." Zhou Xingchi was made nervous by Wu Mengda, and hurriedly reached out to cover Wu Mengda's mouth and told him to shut up quickly, while sneering at Qiao Feng in the audience: "Brother Da is drunk and talking nonsense, Mr. Qiao, don't get me wrong, I can't be more satisfied with our company, really."

Looking at Zhou Xingchi, who was anxious to explain with a white face, and then looked at Wu Mengda, who had already rolled his eyes and looked like he was covered to death, the audience laughed again.

"Da Ge, don't talk nonsense, it's okay, you'll die." Finding that Wu Mengda rolled his eyes, Zhou Xingchi hurriedly let go of him, but he didn't forget to complain about him.

"I almost died." Wu Mengda rubbed his neck and said with palpitations: "Besides, I didn't talk nonsense, obviously you said that it is very difficult for artists to negotiate contracts, everyone heard it, right?"

Wu Mengda interacts with the audience.

"Yes, we hear you." The audience in the audience is afraid that the world will not shout.

"Look." Wu Mengda shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

"I'm saying it's hard for artists to negotiate contracts, but I'm not talking about myself. Zhou Xingchi glanced at Wu Mengda.

Shao Yifu, who was still laughing like a flower in the audience, instantly froze when he heard this.

Nima, spare for a long time, the feelings are buried in themselves.

I still make fun of Qiao Feng, it turns out that people are waiting here to take themselves, and they are taking the wireless to make fun of it.

Just when Shao Yifu felt heartbroken, more heart-piercing came.

"Is it so difficult for us wireless artists to negotiate contracts? You and I are both from wireless, I don't think so."

Listening to Wu Mengda's words, Shao Yifu felt that his face was beaten.

These two are both cultivated by wireless, but these two are so popular now that they have nothing to do with wireless.

Even Wu Mengda, who was popular in wireless back then, became a gold medal green leaf that was really popular and was excavated by Qiao Feng.

The talents cultivated by themselves follow others to become popular, and when they come back to their own field to ridicule themselves, there is really nothing more slap in the face than this.

It's really infuriating.

However, can not be angry.

Today is TVB's annual Taiwan Celebration Ceremony, and it is also the first Taiwan Celebration TV Awards Ceremony.

Besides, people are here to cheer for the wireless, and even if the married girl goes back to her parents' house, she has to endure the meanness she says.

Endure it.

Endure.

I endure.

Just when Shao Yifu, who was stabbed in the heart, was self-adjusting, the cross talk between the two continued.

"At least the ones who are popular shouldn't be." Wu Mengda looked skeptical.

"You don't believe me?" Zhou Xingchi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't believe it." Wu Mengda frowned and nodded.

"If you don't believe me, let's play it, you play me, I play the manager." Zhou Xingchi invited.

"Isn't it?" Wu Mengda asked suspiciously.

"yes, let's try it." Zhou Xingchi said.

"Okay." Wu Mengda nodded in agreement, and then immediately entered the situation and reached out to knock on the door, and dubbed in his mouth: "Dangdang."

"Come in." Zhou Xingchi, who played the manager, said.

"Manager." Wu Mengda pretended to enter the door, and then nodded respectfully and said hello.

"Hey, Zhou Xingchi, you've been in a bad position for a while.

Wu Mengda was very modest and said again and again: "No, no, no."

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" After saying hello, Zhou Xingchi asked straight to the point.

"It's nothing, you know, manager, my contract is about to expire." Wu Mengda said with an embarrassed look.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhou Xingchi nodded to indicate that he was clear.

Since it is a contract, it must be increased on the basis of the previous contract, otherwise there is no need to negotiate the contract.

So Wu Mengda began to complain first according to the plot: "You know, everything is expensive now, I have to provide for a car, I have to support my mother, I have to provide a house, and I have to support two younger sisters."

After complaining, Wu Mengda was ready to start talking about the conditions: "So I hope that the manager can add me as ...... when my contract is renewed."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Zhou Xingchi's manager.

Zhou Xingchi, who interrupted Wu Mengda, pretended to be surprised and looked at the non-existent information in his hand and said, "Hey, Zhou Xingchi, the number of shows you have done in the past two years is not enough."

Hearing this, Xiang Huaqiang glanced at Qiao Feng and Shao Yifu in confusion, saying that he didn't understand this stalk.

Qiao Feng could only explain in a whisper: The TV station has a rule that its artists must contribute to the platform for activities such as the evening party hosted by the station, and there is a certain lower limit."

Xiang Huaqiang nodded suddenly, thinking that it is no wonder that every year, whether it is Taiqing, Miss Hong Kong, Miss Chinese, or singing competitions, there will be so many wireless artists appearing, especially the beauty pageant of Miss Hong Kong and Miss Chinese, there will be many male and female artists as backup dancers or emcees in each show.

Hearing that the manager said that he didn't participate in enough shows, Wu Mengda hurriedly explained: "Yes, the company has arranged some costume dramas for me to perform in the past few years."

The meaning of the words is that my show participation is not enough, but I don't blame me, there are too many jobs arranged in the station, and they are all difficult and cumbersome costume dramas to shoot, you can't punish me for this.

Then before Wu Mengda could finish explaining, Zhou Xingchi interrupted him again, and comforted him in a tone that you don't have to worry about: "Actually, the company has always had a very tolerant and understanding attitude towards those colleagues who don't do enough shows, because this is not necessarily the artist's fault, it may be that the company can't take care of it.

It's a bunch of things, and it seems that it's really considered for the artists, which makes Wu Mengda feel that the company is really good to the artists.

When Zhou Xingchi finally said that the artist who came to negotiate the contract two days ago was not good, Wu Mengda was very curious and asked, "What's not good?"

Zhou Xingchi put on a very angry look and said: "Not only is the number of shows he does not enough, but he also asks for a salary increase."

"Huh?" Wu Mengda was stunned.

"Hey, there's really no way to do it now." Zhou Xingchi said helplessly: "The number of shows you have done is very small, which means that you don't have to do it to have money to get.

"yes." Wu Mengda was completely circled at this time, and he replied to Zhou Xingchi's words.

"But Sister Ah is the biggest in Taiwan, do you want to be bigger than Sister A." Zhou Xingchi asked angrily.

"No, of course not." Wu Mengda shook his head with a frightened look, indicating that he didn't have such arrogant thoughts.

"That's it, just because of your thoughts, I should take you to the props department." Zhou Xingchi continued to intimidate.

"What are you going to do with the props department?" Wu Mengda asked with liver tremors.

"Hammer around, hammer with a hammer." Zhou Xingchi shrugged his shoulders and sneered.

The person who was supposed to raise his salary was beaten by the wicked and cunning manager, and he was scared enough, and he had to get the props department to use a hammer.

Most of the people present are wireless artists, and many of them have been in wireless even if they are no longer wireless artists, so almost all of them feel the same way, as if they have experienced this conversation on stage.

So they all applauded loudly, thinking that Zhou Xingchi and Wu Mengda's cross talk was really good to ridicule the leadership of wireless.

Not to mention other people, even Shao Yifu, who was pierced in the heart just now, couldn't laugh.

I don't know what's funny about Shao Tycoon.

Although people play the role of a wireless artist manager, who doesn't know that the source of wireless's stinginess is you Shao Tycoon.

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