Chapter 211: Three Calls
"Actually...... You're already passive. ”
Yan Huang looked at Wang Zhengjun: "It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that you underestimate people." Miscalculated the situation. ”
Wang Zhengjun spoke: "Deduction, you talk about it and I'll listen to it." ”
Yan Huang spoke: "Two things, one is that the running man withdraws money and withdraws the fixed members. That's right, it looks like we're passive, but if you quit before the broadcast, we estimate it's really difficult. But you can find someone to shoot again, it's a big deal to postpone. Now that the response has been broadcast very well, some of you quit and some people take over, just pick and choose. And the audience's sense of habit to the fixed members has not yet been formed, and the substitution has little impact. It is you who lose. ”
Wang Zhengjun sighed: "Is there anything else?"
Yan Huang continued: "What's more, Pang Bo has already found someone to help negotiate. Qi Shu didn't fight for it, because she was willing to stay, and it was not suitable for me to be the male number one. And the female number one also has a candidate. As for the investment, the goose factory will be responsible. ”
Wang Zhengjun was interested: "Go on." ”
Yan Huang felt a little uncomfortable, like a child teasing him in the face of an adult. Although in fact, his qualifications and even age, not to mention the child, may be enough to call grandpa.
Wang Zhengjun is 54 years old. Yan Huang is only eighteen.
However, the surface was still silent, Yan Huang spoke: "If Director Zou Xingchi looks for me, he may not be able to carry the box office, but the male number one ruined the drama before it was released." No matter how safe you are, there will be accidents. ”
Wang Zhengjun nodded: "And then?"
Yan Huang gestured: "Let's go back to the running man." The withdrawal of fixed members will not cause much loss to the program. But it can also create discontent among them. After all, there is no one who can't see that this is a hit, and he will get the exposure and popularity that he may not have been able to get from filming many films in the past. If you withdraw it, you will have to bear the pressure of public opinion. ”
Wang Zhengjun waited for a while and asked Yan Huang: "Are you finished?"
Yan Huang spoke: "That's about it." Deduction is not something that one party can do. ”
Wang Zhengjun picked up his mobile phone: "Okay." It's my turn. ”
Whose phone to dial, but I don't know who it is, after turning on the amplification, the first time I heard the voice, Yan Huang's expression changed.
Purse the corners of your mouth and try to maintain your mood.
"Mr. Wang?"
"Xiao Pang. ”
Wang Zhengjun's tone was cordial, but with a bit of a sense of high position and elder.
It's Pang Lei.
"I heard that you helped your students and contacted Pang Bo to stand on Director Zou and Chen Zongyun's side?"
Wang Zhengjun spoke directly.
Pang Lei's tone froze, and he said with a smile: "Why does this still alarm Mr. Wang?"
Wang Zhengjun didn't speak, Pang Lei put away his smile and considered the language: "I'm a student." You may not know it, very talented. It's young, but ......."
"So you helped him, didn't you?"
Wang Zhengjun interrupted, Pang Lei hesitated, and then spoke: "It doesn't count." It's just that normally, he asked me to do his Dragon TV program. Let me help you find the right candidate......"
Wang Zhengjun spoke: "That's good." I understand. That's ......"
"Mr. Wang!!"
Pang Lei hurriedly spoke, Wang Zhengjun didn't speak, but he didn't hang up.
Pang Lei spoke: "Mr. Wang, he is still a child. Maybe you were used as a gun, don't worry about a child. He is not sensible, and he can't see the situation clearly, so he relies on his talent to mess around. It's a big deal that I don't participate in his show, so don't get along with him. I don't have that much face, for my father's sake, don't worry about him this time. ”
Wang Zhengjun laughed.
Pang Lei said again: "Mainly from the Goose Factory and Zhijiang Satellite TV, you also have to find the main owner." How can you say that Yan Huang can be regarded as half of his own person. ”
Wang Zhengjun looked at Yan Huang and said with a chuckle: "I'm afraid that he won't count himself as our own people." ”
Yan Huang clenched his fists and bowed his head in silence.
"You are the boss of a large group, don't be like an 18-year-old child, I advise him to quit. You wait for me. ”
After hanging up, Yan Huang wanted to say something, but his voice was a little hoarse. A dry cough......
The phone rang. But it was Pang Lei's phone.
Yan Huang thought about it and didn't answer. It's a shock anyway.
And Wang Zhengjun picked up his mobile phone again to dial, this time to Zhejiang Satellite TV.
But Yan Huang didn't know him.
"Director Liu?"
"Mr. Wang, have you come back from the United States?"
Wang Zhengjun spoke: "Yes." When I came back, I heard that you Zhejiang Satellite TV is going to do something about it?
Yan Huang understood, it was the director of Zhijiang Satellite TV.
I saw Director Liu complaining: "Who are you blaming for? Finally, there is a good program, and you suddenly have to withdraw capital and people, and forget about withdrawal." At the beginning, you used the artists of your group to save face, but now you are flashing us?"
Wang Zhengjun spoke: "Misunderstanding." We don't withdraw people, but there is a man named Yan Huang, who became the chief planner at such a young age?"
"Ah, you said him. ”
Director Liu spoke: "I haven't seen it." However, the person in charge of the program in the station said that he was very talented. ”
Wang Zhengjun looked at Yan Huang now: "Really, how talented?"
Director Liu paused for a moment and said, "That's it." He has Chen Zongyun to protect him, so we don't have to worry about it. If you don't withdraw people, forget it, how you fight is your business. ”
Wang Zhengjun nodded: "Okay." That's for now. ”
Hang up again. Wang Zhengjun looked at Yan Huang, whose face was already extremely ugly, and directly dialed again.
And fluent Mandarin, familiar when you listen to it, is Zou Xingchi.
"Mr. Wang......"
"Toot ......"
Yan Huang suddenly leaned over and hung up the phone.
Wang Zhengjun looked at Yan Huang and laughed.
Yan Huang's chest rose and fell, and he pretended to speak calmly: "Mr. Wang." What does that mean? Bullying me for being young?"
Wang Zhengjun leaned back in his chair: "It's just a choice, as you said." ”
looked at Yan Huang: "I instantly have two answers, the first is a young man, I don't know how thick the sky is." The second is that I cherish my talents, and I want you to see through some of the things in it and see more deeply. ”
After a pause, Wang Zhengjun shook his head: "It's just that I tend to answer the first one, because the second one is afraid that you won't believe it, and although the first one sounds arrogant and provocative, it is more credible and more direct and sincere." ”
Yan Huang looked at Wang Zhengjun, just watched, and laughed out loud.
Wang Zhengjun also smiled and pushed his glasses.
Yan Huang laughed for a while, nodded and said, "Okay." Convincing. ”
Wang Zhengjun asked: "Convincing?"
Yan Huang spoke: "Oral." ”
Wang Zhengjun nodded: "That is, I am not convinced." ”
Suddenly, Wang Zhengjun's mobile phone rang again, and it was Zou Xingchi.
But it's normal, Wang Zhengjun's call to Zou Xingchi suddenly didn't connect, and he didn't call again after waiting for a while. How could such a big man be a mistake?
Wang Zhengjun picked up the mobile phone and looked at Yan Huang: "Do you think I can't pick it up?"
Yan Huang squinted at Wang Zhengjun, and suddenly spoke: "Take it." ”
Wang Zhengjun was stunned for a moment, and turned on the amplification: "Mr. Wang?"
Wang Zhengjun smiled: "The signal was bad just now. ”
Zou Xingchi spoke: "Mr. Wang is coming back from the United States?"
Wang Zhengjun signaled: "Yes, when you came back, I heard that you and Zhenglei have a little disagreement?"
Stephen Zou was silent.
Wang Zhengjun spoke: "I also heard about the change of roles...... Except for Yan Huang, anyone else can do it. Do you think there's anything to talk about?"
Yan Huang smiled and suddenly spoke: "Director Zou, I'm here with Mr. Wang." ”
Wang Zhengjun was surprised, and Yan Huang smiled.
Then Zou Xingchi was stunned, and then said calmly: "I'll decide him." The rest can be discussed, but not at all. ”
Hang up the phone.
Wang Zhengjun looked at Yan Huang, just looked at it, and suddenly understood something.
Pointing at Yan Huang and laughing, Yan Huang also laughed.
The assistant outside was puzzled, this laughter echoed, and it didn't look like a one-sided lesson or confrontation between the two sides at all. Because the assistant knows who this young man really is, and what disputes he has recently had with the Good Brothers group.
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