"Celebrity reality show?"

After a few people returned to the office, the fat brother said his thoughts, and Zhao Hong immediately felt that the fat brother's idea was indeed quite creative, and the teapot was in his hand and he fell into a trance.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, you think, now the audience of celebrity reality shows feel that it is too fake, and it is just a few times back and forth, and the audience is tired of it.

It's different when we locate the celebrity father, let the celebrity father take the child to the show together, the child won't lie, what does everyone's favorite star look like in private, you will know it as soon as you are on the show?"

"Well, it's kind of interesting! But this type of program doesn't exist in China, and the risk is a bit big!"

After the fat brother's explanation, Zhao Hong understood a little, but he wanted to respond to the call from above to innovate, but he didn't want to take a little risk.

"Come on, come on, or how about trying my tea!

Zhao Hong also wanted the fat brother to continue, but the fat brother picked up the cup with a smile and didn't open his mouth again.

Variety shows are like a tree, and creativity is like a trunk, but if the fat brother adds all the branches and leaves, and then lets Zhao Hong cut them down with an axe, then he will be a pig.

Seeing this, Zhao Hong immediately understood what the fat brother meant, and after a while, he said: "Otherwise, let's also do a separation of production and broadcasting!"

"Yes!"

The fat brother was worried and didn't know how to speak, and Zhao Hong's suggestion was just right for him.

Whether it's selling a plan or cooperating in recording, once filming starts, the fat brother will definitely be pressed by CCTV, and the fat brother will have the initiative to sell the finished product directly.

Seeing that the fat brother promised so happily, Zhao Hong felt that he had lost again, and there was a kind of remorse that the boss agreed to be extremely happy after cutting the price......

Seeing that the two of them had finalized the matter in a few words, Dai Zhiyang on the side hurriedly said, "Then when will Mr. Zhao sign the contract?"

"The contract will be signed in two days, you guys shoot first, if there is anything you need our assistance with, just mention it!"

Zhao Hong said haha, if I sign an agreement with you, when you shoot it out and it will be as bad as, I still have to spend money to buy it?

"Lao Dai, after we go back, we will pick a candidate, we will give priority to this matter, you can contact you..."

"You're not really going to shoot, are you?"

"Of course I shoot!"

"That Zhao Hong is just talking nonsense, running the train with a mouth, don't you hear it?

"He's not the only TV station in the country!"

Dai Zhiyang still feels that this matter is not safe, it is too hasty to find a good house, once the project is established, it is real money.

"Don't panic, I'm good at this!"

The fat brother said leisurely.

Before getting on the plane, I called Miss Han again, but she still didn't answer, and the fat brother could only learn that she was still alive through text messages and the voice she sent......

One less woman in the house feels really empty!

But this woman is useless, she can't cook or delay, she is more comfortable alone! The fat brother quickly wittily analyzed the pros and cons.

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Feng Qiu has always felt that she is an introvert, she has been a loner in the bar for all these years, and after signing the studio, not only did she disrupt her original rhythm of life, but the sound of these people chattering in her ears all day long.

Feng Qiu, do you want me to order takeout for you?

Sister Qiu tastes the chicken wings I made!

Feng Qiu showed you a picture of my baby, cute, right?

Sister Qiu, do you have a cute single young lady, our family's three generations of single transmission to me can't be broken!

As soon as the fat brother entered the studio the next day, he heard Gu Panruo's crazy heart-rending and extremely demonic laughter from inside: Sister Qiu, do you say that our boss is gay? hahahaha!

"Ahem!"

Seeing the fat brother with a black face coming in, the others immediately smiled, and they got busy with a serious pretense, Feng Qiu coughed twice and reminded Gu Xiaopan to shut up quickly.

It's a pity that Gu Pan's understanding is a little worse.

"I look forward to coming to my office. ”

The fat brother passed by Gu Pan with an expressionless face and dropped a sentence lightly.

A few minutes later.

"Sister Qiu, the boss let you in. ”

Gu Pan came out of the fat brother's office with a sad face.

It's over, it's over! Why can't I keep my mouth shut when I'm old, and actually gossip about the boss behind my back! Feng Qiu secretly said that it was not good.

Feng Qiu went in for a little longer, and when he came out, his eyes were red, and everyone hurriedly surrounded him.

"What's wrong with Sister Qiu? The boss scolded you and cried?"

"Did the fat guy beat you to tears?"

Seeing everyone's anxious and worried looks, Feng Qiuwa cried out, holding a cowhide bag in his hand.

"The boss fired you directly?!"

Gu Pan said in disbelief when he saw this, covering his mouth.

"Humph!"

The fat brother opened the office door, saw the chaos outside and snorted coldly and walked outside, Xinghuo has urged several times in the past few days.

"No, no, I'm going to release an album!"

Feng Qiu announced the good news with tears in his eyes.

She's been waiting for this moment for almost 20 years!

Only she knows how she survived these 20 years, chasing her dreams desperately when she was young, and she has almost pilgrimage piety in the face of singing!

Countless people persuaded her to change her career, persuaded her to settle down and find a man to marry, and persuaded her to recognize the reality and learn to bow her head, she held on!

It's just that she no longer talks about her dreams but buries them deep in her heart, singing quietly, waiting for the day when her dreams will bloom, and when it's time, she finally waits!

The fat brother who was waiting for the elevator heard the cheers coming from the studio, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

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"Boss, you're finally back!"

As soon as Zhao Qizhi, who was bearded, saw the fat brother, he immediately stretched out his greasy paws to pull the fat brother's clothes, but the fat brother moved sensitively and dodged away.

"What's so urgent? A few phone calls a day, the devil is coming?"

The fat brother frowned and wondered.

"Counter-Strike! Counter-Strike, Big Guy! The global server is about to be opened! Have you forgotten?!"

Zhao Qizhi was about to cry, and he said in his heart, boss, aren't you stupid for singing......

"How is that possible! Of course I remember!

After speaking, he asked in a low voice: "When will the server be opened?"

"Tomorrow! You've just forgotten, have you?"

Zhao Qizhi has nothing to love.

Tomorrow?!

Don't panic, don't panic, steady!

"Did you add to the global rankings?"

"Added ......"

Zhao Qizhi wants to die.

"Do you show your nationality?"

"Hmmm......"

Continue to have a weak breath.

"The announcement of the Global King Tournament has also been made?"

Zhao Qizhi scratched his head that was a little itchy, and nodded: "It's almost the bonus that has not been decided." ”

"Tsk, that's a big deal, I'll have to think about it. ”

Fat Gomo rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes.

"Boss, I have to remind you, our game is global, especially many American players, don't be too picky!"

Zhao Qizhi was afraid that this boss who was squirming would do something ridiculous.

"Am I the kind of person who is stingy, and how much do you think the bonuses are attractive?"

The fat guy is really a little uncertain.

"I think it's at least two million, dollars!"

"Two million dollars?!It's almost 14 million yuan! Zhao Qizhi, when did you swell up so much!"

The fat brother was stunned when he heard this, he had to die or live for a super platinum album to earn so much, and this was before taxes.

"Boss, global events! global events! too little, you are a shame, but you are really lost to the world!"

Zhao Qizhi said bitterly.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask!"

The fat brother waved his hand with a headache.

The fat brother sat in the car, looked up at the sky for a while, looked at the tips of the trees in the distance in a daze, patted his cheek and dialed the phone number of Mr. Pan of Watermelon Network.

"Mr. Pan, I'm not going to do it every week, business is okay lately, right?"

"Hey, little thing, would you be interested in sponsoring our Counter-Strike Global Champions Tournament?"

"$2 million!"

"Of course it's the dollar! The global race, Brother Pan! It's too little, this shame is thrown to the whole world!"

Mr. Pan on the other end of the phone couldn't help but laugh and said: "We may not be able to afford to lose this person ...... watermelon network."

"No, Pan, what do you mean?"

The fat brother was confused, the Chinese language is so broad and profound.

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