Lang Kun, the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, holds great power, and now he is a hot figure.

The Spring Festival Gala has always been a stage where celebrities have squeezed their scalps and wanted to go on, even if they just go up to make a cameo and play soy sauce, it is still a fight for blood.

There are a few celebrities who don't care much about the Spring Festival Gala, but such stars are only a few after all.

Therefore, Lang Kun has been very busy recently.

On the one hand, it is necessary to deal with human relationships from all sides.

The Spring Festival Gala is approaching, and there are more people looking for him to do things.

Merchants want to use the platform of the Spring Festival Gala to advertise, and the lover of a certain big man wants to go to the Spring Festival......

Things like that take up a lot of his time.

What's more, the Spring Festival Gala is approaching, and he has to work overtime every night to arrange the show.

This time of year is when he is at his busiest.

The program of the Spring Festival Gala has basically been decided, but until the last moment, it is still possible to change, and the right to change is in his hands.

Someone else and want to invite him to dinner?

Sorry, no time.

Ordinary people's face, he really won't give it.

At his level, it is not a little person that no one dares to offend.

But Tang Xiaobao wanted to invite him to dinner, and he really couldn't refuse.

On the one hand, Tang Xiaobao is the hottest guest performer at this year's party, and he was appointed by the No. 1 chief, and he can't afford to offend.

On the other hand, if there is no Tang Xiaobao, this year's Spring Festival Gala will definitely not be so concerned by the whole people, if this year's ratings can't go up, his life will not be easy, there is no need to talk about bonuses or anything, it is estimated that the possibility of wanting to direct Spring Festival in the future will be lower and lower.

Another point, how awesome Tang Xiaobao is, in fact, he knows best.

If you don't give Tang Xiaobao face today, it will be an enemy.

Even if it's not so serious, can Tang Xiaobao have no pimples in his heart?

Oh, by the way, in fact, he has a good relationship with Tang Xiaobao.

Some time ago, when he was idle, Tang Xiaobao always liked to go out to drink with Lang Kun, and he would go to CCTV to watch the rehearsal hosted by Lang Kun or something.

Anyway, the relationship between the two is very iron.

Tang Xiaobao made a phone call, and he left a lot of things and ran over.

This is the food god restaurant.

No matter how awesome he is, he can't come here to eat often.

Hundreds of thousands of meals at every turn, who can stand it.

When I entered the box, I found out that the owner was chatting with the God of Food upstairs.

He was so envious that he couldn't do it.

Who has this face, you don't need to make an appointment in advance, you can go to the VIP box upstairs when you come over, it's not right here, I heard that every time Tang Xiaobao comes over, the kitchen will let the master chef in charge cook the dishes himself, sometimes if you are lucky, the god of food Zhu Sheng may also go to the kitchen.

This treatment, tsk, just think about it, it makes people envious, jealous and hateful.

He sat down in peace.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao pushed the door and came in, followed by the manager.

"Director Lang!"

Tang Xiaobao beckoned to Tang Xiaobao.

"Don Jr. ”

Tang Xiaobao sat down and instructed the manager: "Let the kitchen master cook a few dishes for me, by the way, send a bottle of good wine." ”

There's no such thing as bad wine.

And the wine that Tang Xiaobao asked for was an internal supply that could not be bought outside.

Lang Kun came to Tang Xiaobao last time, and he remembered it vividly, and his eyes were a little bright for a while.

The manager said respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Tang, please wait a moment, I'll arrange it immediately." ”

As soon as the manager left, Tang Xiaobao apologized: "I'm sorry, I went to talk to Zhu Fatzi for a while." ”

"Zhu Fatty?"

Lang Kun was taken aback.

"Oh, Zhu Sheng, Brother Zhu. Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

Lang Kun wanted to wipe his sweat.

Whoever dares to call the God of Food like this is Tang Xiaobao.

"Have you been busy lately?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

Lang Kun rolled his eyes: "You kid, you don't know if I'm busy or not, I'm going to work overtime tonight." ”

"It's not good to work overtime, it's not good for your health. Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

Lang Kun sighed: "I also know that it's not good for my health, but I can't work overtime, there are still a few days before the Spring Festival Gala, and I am going to watch a few more shows, but if it doesn't work, I have to take it out." ”

Tang Xiaobao hurriedly said: "You big director, don't make a mistake, now it's all about to start, change generals on the spot, but it's a big taboo, besides, people do everything possible to fight for an opportunity, after many selections, is it easy, you brush it like this, you say, others have been working for a few months in vain, and you have to cry when you turn around, maybe you have to greet your eight ancestors." ”

"Hey, that's going to be the case, I can't be the director anymore, you think I haven't been scolded, it is estimated that there are more people scolding me behind my back, I am also used to it, I am not in his position, I am not in his politics, but I am in this position, then everything has to start from the effect of the show, and I can't think about anything else. Lang Kun Zhengse said.

Tang Xiaobao just said it casually, but now it's really embarrassing.

It just so happened that the manager personally brought someone to serve the food and delivered the wine.

Tang Xiaobao poured wine: "Come on, come on, don't think about those troubles, we just eat and drink well tonight, you have worked behalf of the audience in front of the TV, I will say to you for your hard work, come, do it." ”

Lang Kun is not a small addict to alcohol, he tasted it, and immediately smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he sighed: "Oh, Xiao Tang, it's good to follow you, this kind of good wine can't be drunk outside." ”

"Of course. ”

Tang Xiaobao laughed: "Come on, come on, go on, have another drink." ”

Lang Kun took a bite of the dish, chewed it with his eyes closed, and tasted back: "Well, that's the taste, I want to eat the dishes made here in my dreams, it's strange for you to say it, the same seasoning, why is there such a big difference between the dishes outside and the dishes here, tsk, cool, don't be too anxious about this wine, just this bottle, it's gone." ”

Tang Xiaobao immediately said: "Don't worry, don't worry if you drink enough, if you can't go back, I'll ask someone to bring you a bottle back to drink." ”

"Really?"

"Can I brag to you?"

"Haha, you have this ability, I know, then this matter is settled, I'll take a bottle away in a while, even if I owe you a favor, I'll just pay it back when I go back." ”

Lang Kun was overjoyed.

Tang Xiaobao blinked: "Don't look back, you can return it now." ”

Lang Kun was stunned: "What do you mean, hey, no, you kid has an intention today, I said how can you invite me to one, you don't want your company to go to the Spring Festival Gala again, I can tell you, now that the show is set, you can't give me a problem." ”

Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "No, no, you can rest assured, if the competition is really fierce, you take my show and succeed, I want to go home for the New Year, really." ”

"It's useless, anyone can take it, yours, do I dare to take it? Who will watch it if you take it, you have to ask me about it when you turn around, say, what's the matter?" Lang Kun was also a little curious.

Not an artist who pushes the company?

So what's the matter?

Tang Xiaobao said: "I want to sponsor the Spring Festival Gala and advertise the company by the way." ”