Who would have thought that a business genius with a net worth of more than 100 million would create such a well-known comic club?

However, after thinking about it, Director Zhao felt that this matter was also unexpected and reasonable.

After all, he is a young genius, and it is really reasonable to have such a comic club to play.

It's just that in this way, his position today is a little embarrassing. What's more, the deputy director Qiang he brought is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all.

In the era when a flat shoulder can smash more than a dozen deputy positions, this deputy director Qiang takes himself too seriously.

So Director Zhao came back to his senses, and he used all his strength to eat, desperately stopping Deputy Director Qiang, and even did not hesitate to lie on the other party's ear in front of everyone to teach him privately.

In an instant, Deputy Director Qiang's oily face first looked cold, and then relaxed again.

As a big man from the capital, how could he be frightened by such a small battle? Even if he has a net worth of more than 100 million, he looks like he is just a teenager who has not grown all his hair.

How can a deputy director of his own house be so frightened by a little kid that he doesn't dare to ask for bribes or act according to the 'rules'?

Thinking of this, Deputy Director Qiang's arm was withdrawn, and then the person sat down. But that posture of prestige has never changed.

"Lao Zhao, I said that you are going back more and more as you live......?

Director Zhao was also angry, "Don't say a few words, okay, Deputy Director Qiang?"

The surname Qiang snorted, although he was still unconvinced, but fortunately he didn't speak.

As long as this guy doesn't continue to make trouble, then the situation will be easy. Director Zhao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, smiled at Wu Tao and said, "Mr. Wu, you see that all this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, don't take it to heart." ”

Wu Tao waved his hand, and his voice gradually became colder: "Misunderstanding is not misunderstood, this will not be said in advance." Regardless of whether this thing is successful or not, this so-called deputy director Qiang must solemnly apologize to Elder Wang!"

"Apologize, joke!" Deputy Director Qiang immediately became angry, the old man was used to it, and the apology was always told to him by others, not by him at others. So he stood up and said, "I don't apologize, how can you bear with me?" I tell you, without the broadcast of CCTV Children's Channel, your star soul cartoon will never have a bright day!"

“…… I want to see the cartoons that CCTV doesn't want, which local station dares to take over?

After speaking, the deputy director turned around and left.

There's really no room for it. Director Zhao couldn't pull it even if he wanted to, and he was so anxious that he wanted to scold his mother.

When the surnamed Qiang walked to the door, Wu Tao took out his mobile phone and put it on the table, "Deputy Director Qiang, it's easy for you to get out of this door, and if you want to come in later, it's not so easy!"

"Am I really scared?" Qiang shook his head, opened the door, and walked away.

Director Zhao gave his hand again and again, and he couldn't say a word except for the two words of pale and weak misunderstanding.

After everyone left, Wu Tao picked up his mobile phone and began to dial.

At this time, Wang Yongsheng sighed suddenly: "Little boss, forget it, don't call, anyway, even if it is sold to CCTV Children's Channel for 100 yuan, it doesn't cost much, it's not worth your relationship!"

Although Wang Yongsheng is sometimes stubborn and a little stubborn, he is not confused at all when it comes to the critical moment.

At least the fact that he can say this shows that he has thought a lot about it and weighed the pros and cons.

Even if it is sold at a price of 100 yuan per minute, the 36 episodes of animation are only in the early 100,000s.

This little money, let Wu Tao exchange favors, it may not be cost-effective.

After all, he is worth more than 100 million yuan like Wu Tao, and a casual favor is worth at least millions. Really take this kind of favor and solve this little thing of more than 100,000 yuan, which is really overkill.

However, Wu Tao's focus is obviously not on this.

"Elder Wang, this matter has nothing to do with money. People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a stick of incense. You are a treasure of our magazine, and everyone respects you so much on weekdays, I can't bear to make you angry. Now that a small deputy director dares to pinch you, suppress you, and make you angry, how can I spare him?"

After speaking, Gu Fei's phone at hand was also connected. Immediately, Wu Tao said bluntly: "Brother Fei, use all the relationships between Yuankang Company and CCTV to get me a deputy director surnamed Qiang, ...... of the CCTV Children's Department."

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zixia's phone was also connected, "Zixia, use all the relationships between Yuanqi Technology and CCTV to get me a deputy director surnamed Qiang, the ...... of CCTV's Children's Department."

Chen Fang's phone was also connected, "Sister Chen, use all the connections of the studio in the industry to get me a deputy director surnamed Qiang, the ...... of the CCTV Children's Department"

"Secretary Sun, I'm looking for Secretary Liang......"

Twenty minutes later, Director Zhao, surnamed Qiang, had just returned to the gate of the provincial station.

The big brother in the carry-on bag suddenly rang. Seeing that it was the phone call from the director of the children's department of his direct boss, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, nodded and answered it, "Hey, Director Dong......"

The first phone call hung up, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from the tip of his nose. In these cold days, the body is not an ordinary void.

When I was thinking about whether to turn back, another phone call came in, it was Tan Xisong, the leader of the CCTV Advertising Department.

"Hey, Director Tan......"

The second phone call was hung up, and beads of sweat on the forehead of the surnamed Qiang began to drip down, and Director Zhao, who was looking at the side, couldn't sympathize if he wanted to.

"Director Zhao, you see that this matter has been done, I have to ask you for a favor and find a way to go back and solve this matter......"

It's easy to leave, it's hard to go back, Director Zhao really doesn't want to take this job, it's so dirty, no skin and no face, how can you mix it in the future!

So just as he wanted to excuse himself, the eldest brother in the hand surnamed Qiang rang out again.

This time, when I saw it, it was the deputy director's phone number! The surnamed Qiang was suddenly frightened, and he pressed the answer button tremblingly......

Half an hour later, at the door of the Cool Manke Magazine.

The cute cuties at the front desk, looking at Director Zhao, who had gone and returned before, and Deputy Director Qiang, who seemed to have been soaked in the water, appeared in front of the company, and stopped without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, our boss said, I'm not seeing guests today, please go back!"

When the surname Qiang heard this, his legs immediately weakened and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Originally, after answering the phone just now, most of the confidence that supported him to be arrogant had been taken away.

The remaining small half, forcing him to go and return, waiting for a little luck, fortunately Wu Tao and a few people lost their popularity, and they didn't care about it. However, after eating this closed door, the only remaining confidence also flew out of the clouds.

It's over, it's all over!

Director Zhao looked at all this, and shook his head secretly in his heart, he knew now, why bother in the first place?

Even if that old man Wang was once suppressed very badly by his superiors, he is not the object of your little deputy director to show off his might, not to mention that this old man is working for Wu Tao!

At the beginning, Wu Tao was just an advertisement for the role of the election, and Wu Tao was like that; you have ridden on other people's heads and today, how can people tolerate you?