"It's too much, how can Wang Quanbo do this? Can he be so undisciplined and have no bottom line?" Zhang Mi's assistant Han Doudou couldn't help shouting, his hands clenched into fists, and his face was hideous.

Early in the morning, the entertainment channel was rumored to have joined the "Happy Story Club" program group as the host, this Nima The entire channel exploded, and everyone has been talking about Yang Zhangdou in private recently, and even some good people have privately opened the so-called handicap to bet on which side can win, before today, the handicap of the two was about the same, but what happened this morning made the balance of victory and defeat instantly unbalanced, how can this not cause an uproar?

Wang Quanbo's incident is simply a direct slap in the face of Zhang Mi, Zhang Mi, the director of a department with real power, has no prestige overnight? It is no exaggeration to say that this is simply a kind of humiliation, a huge humiliation!

Zhang Mi stood in front of the desk, his hands were clenched tightly, his face was pale, he was trembling, and the long nails of his little thumb were pierced in his palms, Wang Quanbo, a bastard, had no grievances with him, he actually stabbed a knife at this time, it was really unreasonable!

"Ding, ding, ding!" The phone on the table rang, Zhang Mi grabbed the phone, and said in a cold voice: "Hello!"

"Deputy Director Zhang, the show is scheduled to draw lots, the time is almost up, what's the matter?" Yang Shengpeng's voice came from the other end of the phone, and this voice sounded disgusting and harsh, because Zhang Mi could see the villain's face through the voice.

"Well! got it!" Zhang Mi hung up the phone, Han Doudou looked at her, his face was full of worry, and said, "Director Zhang, you ......"

"Give me the notebook!"

Han Doudou respectfully handed over Zhang Mi's black notebook with both hands, Zhang Mi opened the notebook, and a sentence was written on the blank page: "Don't be like a panicked dog!"

There is a sign below this sentence, with three words "Yang Qingyun" written on it.

When Zhang Mi and Yang Qingyun were talking about things, she almost blew up because of this sentence, because she felt that Yang Qingyun's words were really hateful, and Yang Qingyun was scolding.

But at this moment, when she saw this sentence, her heart was warm, she was already in chaos, but now she quickly settled down.

Many of the things Yang Qingyun said have now been fulfilled, such as things will definitely have variables, and Wang Quanbo's sudden stab is the biggest variable. There is also a set file for Friday, and the draw is about to be drawn, Zhang Mi knows quite well in his heart that Yang Qingyun's prophecy will be fulfilled again.

Fair competition? How can there be real fairness in this world? Because God has never been fair, in Yang Qingyun's words, not to mention people and animals, even if it is a tree, why do some trees grow on the cliffs? Who does this Nima and this tree go to reason?

Knowing the truth that fairness does not exist, we will not complain about unfairness, and it doesn't matter whether it's fair or not, but whether we win or lose is more important! Yang Shengpeng has done so many things and taken so many advantages, will he definitely be able to win?

Zhang Mi had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and she thought of a lot of scenes, she met with Yang Qingyun to talk about things for several days in a row, Yang Qingyun said a lot of things, and she was a little resistant to listening to it at that time, or felt uncomfortable.

But now that she tasted these words again, she felt that Yang Qingyun Zhen Nyima was a philosopher, and his view of the problem was too profound and too in place! He lived in an ivory tower, and he had such an accurate grasp of the deceit and deception of the TV station and the sophistication of human nature.

"Ahem, ahem!" Zhang Mi cleared his throat and said two words silently in his heart: "You can be in the limelight, but I want to win!"

"Everything can be given to you, I just need to win!"

Just these two sentences made her instantly encouraged, she held her head high, puffed up her chest and walked out of the office, with a smile on her face, she saw surprise in the eyes of her colleagues, but also saw confusion in their eyes......

yes, they all thought that I would be embarrassed and depressed, but I didn't! I'm going to surprise you all!

Zhang Mi arrived at Qi Lan's office like this, Yang Shengpeng arrived early at this time, this guy was talking to Qi Lan with great ambition, look at his appearance, not to mention that he was full of pride.

Zhang Mi forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her stomach, she knocked on the door with a smile, and said, "Mr. Qi, I'm not late, right?"

Qi Lan was slightly stunned, looked at Zhang Mi, and said, "That...... No, Zhang Mi, you look good today!"

Zhang Mi smiled and said: "Didn't Mr. Qi say that let's work happily, and now everyone in our entertainment channel is full of energy, the atmosphere is so good, of course we have a good mood every day!"

Qi Lan laughed, gave Zhang Mi a thumbs up, and said, "Yes, Director Zhang Mi has the demeanor of a general! What, since both of them are here, then let's draw lots! Draw lots to set files, fair and just!"

Zhang Mi looked at the two paper balls on Qi Lan's table, she remembered the conversation with Yang Qingyun yesterday, she asked Yang Qingyun how to cheat when he caught lots, if Zhang Mi caught it first, he could also cheat?

Yang Qingyun immediately demonstrated to him the routine of drawing lots, this demonstration made Zhang Mi completely understand what is called deep routines, she is still too young. Zhang Mi was already convinced that Qi Lan would not be truly fair and just, so what was he doing by drawing lots?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mi smiled and said, "Mr. Qi, I think I really admire your leadership level, and you have truly achieved fairness and justice!"

However, when it comes to the scheduled program, one of us, Mr. Yang and I, will always be set on Friday, right?

In this case, as the old man of our entertainment channel, I said that I will carry forward the style, and my program will be set for Friday and Saturday for Teacher Yang!

I'm just a weak woman, Teacher Yang is a big man, how can I fight to the death with him? There are so many rumors outside that our entertainment channel seems to be disunited, we should use practical actions to smash these rumors, Mr. Qi, you say yes?"

"Uh......"

As soon as Zhang Mi said these words, Qi Lan was stunned, and Yang Shengpeng was also stunned, what was going on? Zhang Mi actually carried forward his style so generously? Wang Quanbo's matter didn't even hit her at all?

The scene that Yang Shengpeng expected did not appear, and for some reason he felt a little bad all over his body, just like a punch he clenched hard, blasted out hard, and hit the air at once, but nothing hit, and he felt uncomfortable.

Qi Lan was at a loss, not knowing Zhang Mi's ...... Intentions, she originally thought that after drawing lots today, Zhang Mi would be lost, and then she came forward to comfort, had a meal with Zhang Mi at noon, and encouraged her to be a good director, isn't it okay to do things?

But Zhang Mi directly let it go today, carried forward her style, and was frank, saying that now the entertainment channel is regarded as disunity by outsiders, this is not good, she has to fight back with practical actions!

In fact, this is also something that Qi Lan has been uncomfortable with recently, it is normal for entertainment channels to engage in internal competition, why is it not united to engage in infighting? Zhang Mi, who carries forward the style, Qi Lan can't refuse, because she needs to fight back against the rumors the most!

There are many local TV channels, and the entertainment channel has done well in the past two years, but there are a lot of pink eye in the station. Zhang Mi has rivers and lakes in the channel, and Qi Lan also has rivers and lakes at her level, almost without much hesitation, Qi Lan immediately clapped his hands and said:

"Oh, Zhang Mi is really a good comrade, you have the demeanor of a director with this posture! Okay, since you carry forward your style, you don't have to say it, Mr. Yang, this matter is decided, you are set on Saturday!

Teacher Yang, a good schedule has been given to you, whether your program can be done well or not, you can't blame the department for not giving resources! Okay, I see that you have been working very hard recently, and everyone is working hard, I am happy from the bottom of my heart! I hope you will make your program brilliant and add luster to our entertainment channel!

Yang Shengpeng's lips twitched, he wanted to say something, he didn't want Zhang Mi to carry forward his style! But he dared to say this? If he dared to say it, Qi Lan would dare to rank him on Friday, was he Yang Shengpeng sure that he would win Zhang Mi on Friday? He didn't have this certainty!

Yang Shengpeng thought of this, his heart was blocked, originally he was holding the king bomb in his hand, but Zhang Mi suddenly a straight card out of the first finish, his king bomb in the hand did not shoot, you say the block is not blocked?

Now that Qi Lan said this, the pressure shifted to his shoulders instead, if he didn't get the show results on Saturday, what face would he have to call himself a gold medal planner?

The matter was decided like this, Zhang Mi also stayed for a short time, and said to Qi Lan: "Mr. Qi, since the matter is decided, then I'm going to get busy!

"Go get busy! Make the show brilliant!" Qi Lan said, she was in a very happy mood, she was playing ghosts in the lot, and she was already ashamed in her heart, but now she didn't do this, she felt very comfortable.

So that her perception of Zhang Mi has improved a lot, you must know that she has never liked Zhang Mi very much, but now she feels that she used to be a little narrow-minded, Zhang Mi is a talent, not only her own level is enough, but also her style of doing things is good, compared to Yang Shengpeng......

As a woman, Qi Lan thought of the mess that Yang Shengpeng had done, she shook her head, and as soon as she thought of this, she said in a ghostly manner: "Zhang Mi, I'll go to your recording site at noon to take a look, don't tell everyone, let alone publicize it, I just have a meal with your comrades on the front line and give everyone an encouragement!"

Zhang Mi was stunned, and then nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. Qi! Then I won't be extravagant and wasteful, and arrange working meals from Jane!"

"Just eat a working meal, our entertainment channel will carry forward this simple and pragmatic style in the future!"

Two women in a play, singing and harmonizing, Yang Shengpeng felt very lonely standing next to him. You must know that before Zhang Mi came, he and Qi Lan were talking and laughing!

Zhang Mi came back from Qi Lan's office, and after returning to her one-acre and three-point land, she let out a long breath. Just in this process, she felt that she had grown too much! Yang Qingyun was right, she used to be too narrow-minded, thinking about conspiracies and tricks everywhere, and thinking of everyone very darkly.

In fact, human nature is indeed complicated, and the rivers and lakes are indeed sinister, but Buddhism has clouds, and all living beings are suffering. Everyone has a problem, everyone is dancing in shackles. If you think of everything as dark, then the world is really so dark.

But if you think differently, open your mind, and look at a lot of things, the sky and the sea are actually quite open. Just like today's kind of thing, it was originally very dirty, but Qi Lan did this not because she necessarily hated Zhang Mi to some extent, but because she also had too many interests in her rivers and lakes, so she needed to do something against her will.

If Zhang Mi sees this matter as Qi Lan's deliberate suppression of her, then the relationship between the two is bound to deteriorate, and Qi Lan will not allow Zhang Mi to challenge her majesty, and the final result is that the official level crushes people to death, and Zhang Mi has no good fruit to eat.

However, after Zhang Mi listened to Yang Qingyun's analysis, she now changed her thinking, she took the initiative to carry forward her style, not to embarrass the leader, and also helped the leader solve problems, this matter immediately became different, Zhang Mi could clearly feel Qi Lan's kindness to her, this kindness had never been before.

Where does this kind of goodwill come from? This kind of goodwill comes from Zhang Mi's calmness in handling things, people in the rivers and lakes, there is a dark side, but the heart is facing the sun, Yang Qingyun has a saying that is very rough, but the truth is very deep: "A person can earn money while standing, who the wants to kneel?"

This can be said to be one thing that can be done in a dignified and decent way, who the wants to do so many things secretly and darkly?

Zhang Mi thought for a while, and couldn't help but take the phone over and dial a number, the phone was blind for a long time, and then connected, Yang Qingyun's voice:

"What's the matter? Aren't you going to work at this time?"

Zhang Mi said: "Qingyun, what you said yesterday feels quite ...... after I think about it."

"You just talk about things! Let's talk about life at another time, okay?" Zhang Mi's sentence that had been brewing for a long time was directly interrupted by Yang Qingyun, Zhang Mi frowned, gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll have a hot pot after work in the evening, okay?"

"Not today, didn't you say yesterday that you were busy today? What, I'll hang up first if there's nothing else, we're having a project meeting!" Yang Qingyun decisively refused, and Zhang Mi's trick of offering food also failed.

Then the phone hung up, Zhang Mi only heard the sound of "beep" and "beep" from the phone, Zhang Mi stared at the phone, and finally didn't hold back and jumped up directly:

"Yang Qingyun, you ...... You're so angry with your aunt, why don't you distinguish between good and bad? Grandma called to share ...... with you."

"Forget it, that bastard isn't worth my sharing......! I ......"

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The phone rang again, Zhang Mi grabbed the phone, it was Yang Qingyun: "What did you just say? Eat hot pot, right? Okay, there are four of us!"

"Uh...... Okay, I'll arrange it, call to arrange it right away, and Chongqing Yuan Ji hot pot will order a meal!" Zhang Mi immediately smiled with a smile on his face, and forgot about the gritted teeth just now......