Chapter 117: Another Stillborn Conspiracy

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Yuan Hongzhang stood up from the desk, turned around in front of Yuan Zhengshan in a chic circle, then sat down and opened his hands slightly to Yuan Zhengshan and asked, "Dad, what do you think of me?"

Yuan Zhengshan looked at Yuan Hongzhang and nodded slowly, but quickly shook his head and said, "You can't!"

"Why?" Yuan Hongzhang, who had always been confident, finally had a shocked expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yuan Zhengshan was not in a hurry to answer Yuan Hongzhang's question, but said with a smile: "If you dare to come over early in the morning to make suggestions, you are to let your father and I be your gunman." ”

Yuan Hongzhang, who was exposed to the purpose, did not feel embarrassed, and said with a face: "Dad, isn't this killing two birds with one stone, I get what I want, and you can get what you want." ”

Yuan Zhengshan still shook his head and said: "You can't be on it, you are my son, although your image meets the requirements, but if the show is finally taken over by me, it will inevitably be true." ”

He thinks farther than Yuan Hongzhang, who is blinded by his immediate interests, this plan sounds like it can be operated to see the effect, but the candidate must avoid suspicion, and his son Yuan Hongzhang must be the worst candidate.

"Then I got up so early and didn't work in vain?" said Yuan Hongzhang with a sad face.

"Didn't you just say that there is still me? I became the deputy director, are you still afraid that you won't be able to be on the show?" Yuan Zhengshan was a little angry.

"That's right, hehe!" Yuan Hongzhang's sad face turned into a smile in an instant.

Yuan Zhengshan closed his eyes, gently rubbed his temples with his left hand, and muttered to himself, "Who are you looking for?"

Yuan Hongzhang also fell into a deep thought, but soon patted his thigh and said in surprise: "Dad, I think of a person, Guan Yubin, the son of Deputy Director Guan Fanli, you also know that his situation is similar to mine, and if he is allowed to go, he can also pull Deputy Director Guan to our side, killing two birds with one stone, hehe!"

Yuan Zhengshan opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Hongzhang, who was triumphant, and sighed proudly and regretfully: "If you can use this little cleverness in your business, you will definitely not be the person you are today!"

However, this is Yuan Zhengshan's sigh for a while, and he didn't dwell too much on this, with him, no matter how bad Yuan Hongzhang is, he will not be much worse.

"What do you think of that Tang Lin?"

I have to say that fooling around also has the benefits of fooling around, a lot of information Yuan Zhengshan doesn't know, but Yuan Hongzhang can learn about this information through some of his channels, and then make some targeted decisions, and now Yuan Zhengshan needs to seek Yuan Hongzhang's help in this matter.

"Dad, that Tang Lin is easy to handle, I have inquired, he was recommended by the director Yang Xianlin, the leaders in the station don't know about it, you gently press it here, he has to go, don't bother." ”

As he spoke, Yuan Hongzhang put his index finger on the desk table, just crushing an ant crawling on the table.

"Well, we'll talk about the specifics again. ”

A storm around the "Golden Melody Fishing" program group has quietly formed, and it may not be long before it will fall on the head of the "Golden Melody Fishing" program group, whether it is a blessing or a curse, no one can say.

Headquarters of the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television.

Recently, Director Wang Hongke is very proud, not long ago after being organized to the post of director of the Radio and Television Bureau, at the age of 54, he is old again, and his career and family have reached the peak of his life at this time.

However, he just came to work at the Radio and Television Bureau this morning, and suddenly received a call, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Wang Hongke, who had just sat down in the office, walked to the door and said to the secretary on duty outside: "Xiao Liu, you called Deputy Director He Juntai to my office." ”

said that Wang Hongke was ready to go back, but after thinking for a while, he said to the door: "Let him come over now." ”

After emphasizing, Wang Hongke returned to his position and sat down with peace of mind, quietly looking at the phone on the office desktop, his elbows propped up on the armrests on both sides of the office chair, his hands were crossed with his ten fingers clasped together, and his two middle fingers moved slightly.

Knock! Knock!

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Wang Hongke's contemplation, Wang Hongke looked up at the door, and He Juntai, who had just asked his secretary Xiao Liu to call over, was already standing respectfully at the door.

"Come in!" Wang Hongke said.

He Juntai came to the desk and stopped, and asked Wang Hongke, "Wang Ju, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wang Hongke looked at He Juntai, who was respectful in front of him, and didn't let him sit down, and asked, "You plan to conduct a second review of some programs recently?"

He Juntai seemed to have just thought of something, and suddenly said: "Ah, yes, Wang Ju, I almost forgot to report to you when you didn't mention it, is it ......"

Before He Juntai finished speaking, he was blocked by Wang Hongke's raised palm, Wang Hongke said: "You don't have to report these things to me, call you over, I just want to reiterate to you, we are an organized and disciplined department, not for a certain person or a certain group to serve, if some individuals can abandon the purpose of our organization for personal interests, then what awaits him will definitely not be glory, wealth, and high-ranking officials! So in this regard, I hope you will grasp yourself." ”

He Juntai was a little anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "No, Wang Ju, I ......"

Similarly, he was still interrupted by Wang Hongke.

"Comrade He Juntai, what you have done and what you will do, you don't need to care about my opinion and attitude, as long as you feel that you can be worthy of the organization, the people, and your conscience, you can do it freely, if you do nothing wrong, no one can do anything to you, but if you really do something that is sorry for the organization and the people, then I can only say sorry, I can't help you. ”

He Juntai finally understood the purpose of Wang Hongke calling himself over at this time, this is to remind himself that the thing he is about to do to step on the edge of the law has violated the will of some high-level officials, and Wang Hongke does not want to be used as a shield, and if he does, he will bear the consequences.

"Wang Ju, I understand, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the organization and the people!"

"It's good to understand, you can go out and get busy," Wang Hongke waved his hand at He Juntai.

"Yes, Wangju. ”

Office of the Deputy Director of the General Office of the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television

It has been a long time since He Juntai came back from Wang Hongke's office, he reorganized the conversation with Wang Hongke just now, and sighed long, if he didn't even have a job, what future would he talk about, and finally, he still made up his mind.

He Juntai took out his mobile phone, found 'Yi Zhonghao' in the address book, dialed it, and the call was quickly answered.

"Hey, Master Yi?" He Juntai's tone was a little frustrated and decadent.

"Director He?"

"Yes, it's me, that's right, I may not be able to help you with the thing I promised you yesterday, and I don't think anyone in the entire Radio and Television Bureau can help you. ”

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, anyway, that's it, I still have something to do here, Master Yi, I'm busy first, I'll contact you when I'm free, 88!"

After He Juntai hung up the phone, he sat on the office chair as if he had lost his soul, not knowing what he was thinking.