Chapter Seventy-Seven: Just a Help

After Zhang Fusheng's mood stabilized a little, Mi Guozhong sighed helplessly.

Poor people must have something to hate, but he had a good relationship with Zhang Fusheng before, so the other party's request could not sit idly by.

After thinking for a while, Mi Guozhong looked up and saw Zhang Fusheng's hopeful face, and couldn't help but sigh, and said, "I'll take you to meet someone." ”

"Who?"

Zhang Fusheng immediately mentioned his spirit, as long as Mi Guo Zhong is willing to help, he finally has some hope.

Mi Guozhong shook his head and said, "You'll know when you go." ”

Then Mi Guozhong walked out of the studio and made a phone call, walked back with the car keys, and said, "Let's go." ”

Zhang Fusheng nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay..."

After the two got into the car, Zhang Fusheng looked at the bustling outside world through the car window, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "I always felt that I had a lot before, but I couldn't be proud, but this time I asked for someone to know how ridiculous I was at that time." ”

Mi Guozhong didn't answer, and while driving the vehicle, he asked, "Is it true that you quit?"

Zhang Fusheng nodded heavily and said seriously: "Quit it, I promise not to touch it in the future." ”

Mi Guozhong glanced at him, didn't speak, just nodded...

"By the way, who are you taking me to meet?"

Zhang Fusheng was a little curious, he knew that he was now completely a basin, and the water quality would be bad if he threw it on any pond, which was also the reason why so many people refused to help him, so he was a little curious about who could help him.

Mi Guozhong said: "You'll know when you go, and..."

Mi Guozhong said seriously: "His situation is special, don't be as arrogant as before." ”

Zhang Fusheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Arrogant? I don't have that qualification anymore." ”

Mi Guozhong smiled: "That's good." ”

The two drove all the way to the café diagonally opposite the Tianjing headquarters, and when they got out of the car, Zhang Fusheng became more and more puzzled.

"You won't bring me to see Huo Junsheng, will you?" Zhang Fusheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help asking, "When did you follow him?"

But Mi Guozhong simply shook his head and said, "It's not Huo Junsheng." ”

After speaking, Mi Guozhong took the lead and walked in, Zhang Fusheng twisted his neck in confusion, and hurriedly followed.

The layout of the café is a bit retro, and the walls of the store are made of brown logs, exuding a faint aroma, and the color tone is mainly warm, and it is very quiet and quiet.

At this time, there were very few people in the store, and there was a couple kissing me in the corner, and a young man wearing a hat was writing something by the window...

Mi Guozhong saw Li Ping'an at a glance, he walked over, and Zhang Fusheng followed...

Looking at Li Ping'an biting his pen, frowning and thinking about it, he didn't notice the arrival of the two of them, and Mi Guozhong also made a 'shhh' gesture towards Zhang Fusheng, and then sat opposite Li Ping'an.

Zhang Fusheng was very puzzled, Mi Guozhong brought him to see such a young man?

Can you help yourself at such a young age?

After Zhang Fusheng sat down with doubts, he made a puzzled expression towards Mi Guozhong.

Mi Guozhong shook his head and told him to calm down....

In this way, the two began to wait quietly, and Li Ping'an kept biting the tip of the pen and meditating, until a breeze blew in through the window, lifting the paper on the desktop and flying, Li Ping'an came back to his senses, and looked up just in time to see the smiling face of the Mi Guozhong.

Forehead....

Li Ping'an scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted." ”

"It's fine. Mi Guozhong smiled and waved his hand, glanced at the information in Li Ping'an's hand, and asked, "The production of the new variety show is going well?"

Li Ping'an stretched his waist and said with a smile: "The progress is good, much faster than expected." ”

"Also, what can be so hard to stop you as a variety show genius. ”

Mi Guozhong said half-jokingly, Li Ping'an could only shake his head modestly...

The two chatted for a while, and then Mi Guozhong began to introduce Zhang Fusheng next to him, and said, "This is my good friend, Zhang Fusheng." ”

Then, he turned his head to look at Zhang Fusheng and said, "This is the variety show host of the Shangjiang headquarters, and he has a trump card program in his hand." ”

Li Ping'an saw this a long time ago, but because he was so emaciated, he didn't recognize it for a while, but he was still slightly surprised when he heard Zhang Fusheng's name.

"Hello. ”

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Hello. ”

Zhang Fusheng also stretched out his hand with some anxiety, and the two shook it.

At the same time, he was a little emotional, the entertainment industry has undergone such a big change in a year, and the unrenowned Shangjiang headquarters has begun to emerge, and this young man has never heard of it before.

Li Ping'an was just waiting quietly, and the appearance of Mi Guozhong was obviously asking for himself...

At this time, Mi Guozhong was really embarrassed in his heart, on the one hand, he was his former friend, and the other benefactor who gave him a second life, I have to say that Li Ping'an's position in Mi Guozhong's heart is quite important, so it is not easy to say it rashly.

After twisting for a long time, Mi Guozhong sighed and said with difficulty: "Peace, can... Can you help him?"

Li Ping'an lowered his head and pondered, Zhang Fusheng is a big trouble, after all, he has been contaminated with that kind of thing, this guy's reputation is already stinky, and even many TV stations are ready to ban this kind of artist, there is no doubt that it is really difficult for Zhang Fusheng to return.

Li Ping'an turned his head to look at Zhang Fusheng, at this time, Zhang Fusheng's face was full of hope, which was grasping the last straw, mixed with anticipation and fear...

After a while, Li Ping'an asked, "Can you write your story?"

Zhang Fusheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded: "Yes! Yes!"

"There are months of preparation time, don't worry, I can only provide you with a stage, and the rest is up to you. ”

Mi Guozhong breathed a sigh of relief, Li Ping'an gave him face, otherwise this kind of thing would be a fool to follow.

For Li Ping'an, this is nothing, he just gave Zhang Fusheng a chance to wash his name, and he didn't know what kind of reaction the audience would have at that time, so he could only take one step at a time.

Zhang Fusheng's matter, Li Ping'an only helped for the sake of Mi Guozhong's face, otherwise, this kind of person Li Ping'an didn't want to touch, and he didn't dare to touch it.

In the end, the three of them briefly talked for a while, and Li Ping'an politely refused the invitation of the two to invite them to dinner, and then walked back.

Looking at Li Ping'an's back, Mi Guozhong couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed: "Hey...."

"I'm sorry, old man." Zhang Fusheng also felt ashamed, he could see that Li Ping'an already had a trace of displeasure, but for the sake of Mi Guozhong, he didn't show it, but there were still clues.

Mi Guozhong glanced at Zhang Fusheng and said, "Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west... I hope you can seize this opportunity and get on the big ship of Li Ping'an!"

Yes?

Zhang Fusheng's face was full of astonishment, big boat, that young man just now...

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I'm sorry, I was so tired yesterday that I fell asleep as soon as I got home, and I'll make up for it in a few days!

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