Chapter 118: Attack

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Yi Zhonghao, who was called suddenly, did not lose his temper, and the person standing in his position no longer treats the problem rashly, but is accustomed to looking at the problem with a more far-reaching eye, seeking the root cause, which can make He Juntai refuse to know other opportunities for higher-level leaders, and people who can have this kind of energy should definitely not be underestimated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Who the hell could it be?" Yi Zhonghao muttered as he sat on the sofa, but no one could answer him.

"Master, why don't we check with your friend?" asked Ah Fu, who was standing next to him, bowing down.

"No need!" Yi Zhonghao raised his palm to stop the butler Ah Fu's thoughts.

He didn't particularly care, after all, he had another means, he was very sure of Shi Ren's ability in the mall, if he attracted the attention of some people for this reason, then he would lose more than he gained.

Guang'an Province, Shenzhen Broadcasting Building, "Golden Melody Fishing" producer Ou Qian's office.

Ou Qian, Tang Lin and Yang Xianlin sat on the sofa on the three sides of the coffee table to discuss whether the following better improvements could be made to the next recording, but the original harmonious atmosphere in the office was soon interrupted by Yuan Zhengshan and his son, who broke into the door.

"Yo, everyone's here, I just happened to have something to say to you," Yuan Zhengshan walked in front of the three of them very leisurely, and said in a condescending tone, while Yuan Hongzhang walked straight to Ou Qian's office chair and sat down as if he was back at home, picking up a pen and playing with it.

Ou Qian frowned, feeling impatient with such an impolite person from the bottom of her heart, although she knew that the two people in front of her were the director of the TV station's editor-in-chief office and his son.

"We have already talked to the director of the department before the recording of the program, and I believe that the director of the department has also submitted the content planning of the program to you for your review, I don't know what else Director Yuan has to do when he comes to our program team now?" Ou Qian's tone became cold for the first time after the show started, out of the most basic communication and understanding, for Yuan Zhengshan and the two who seemed to be not good, Ou Qian felt that it was necessary to take the lead.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that Director Guan Fanli Guan expressed some worries about the recent situation of our station's program, no, his son now has some popularity in the domestic entertainment industry, Guan Yubin, Ou Producer and Director Yang should have heard of it. Director Guan, I hope to borrow Yubin's fame and come to our show to cheer us up, cheer and cheer, I hope our show can do better and better, but because he has a lot of work, he can't take time out to tell you what happened, but I'm afraid that you will misunderstand the European producer, so please ask me to come over and inform you. ā€

Yuan Zhengshan said lightly, but originally there were just some cold Ou Qian, and her face became worse and worse after hearing it, at this time she looked like a volcano that was about to erupt, Guan Yubin's name, she naturally heard of it, but she was not very famous in the entertainment industry, but she was famous in the list of the second ancestors in Taili, and Yuan Hongzhang, who now sits casually in his office chair without consent, belongs to the same hill.

"I don't know what Director Guan wants Guan Yubin to do when he comes to our program team?" Ou Qianshu frowned, but the expression on her face became more and more cold.

As Yuan Zhengshan expected, Ou Qian's feelings for the show made her try to suppress her anger.

But Yuan Zhengshan was not moved by Ou Qian's coldness, he still looked casual, with an amiable smile on his face, but Tang Lin next to him looked at him inexplicably and had a feeling of wanting to beat him.

"Director Guan naturally won't make it difficult for European producers, Yubin, this child, was originally a high-achieving student who graduated from Kyoto Broadcasting Institute, but later stepped into the entertainment industry, so Director Guan means to let Yubin enter our program team to take some small positions to help our program tide over the difficulties, but I think it's good, Yubin is a good child, with his ability, at least he can be a guest, what do you think of European producers?"

Before Ou Qian could answer, Yuan Zhengshan continued: "Producer Ou, you don't plan to let me stand and talk to you all the time, right?"

Ou Qian's cold eyes looked at Yuan Hongzhang, who was still fiddling with things on his desk, and said in a cold voice: "Do you still need my consent to do anything!"

Yuan Zhengshan naturally knew the meaning of Ou Qian's words, and also looked at Yuan Hongzhang over there lovingly, and said with a smile: "Hongzhang is still young, so don't worry about Ou Producer like a child." ā€

Saying that, Yuan Zhengshan also sat down next to Yang Xianlin very shamelessly, and Yang Xianlin moved to the side in disgust, he didn't want to get too close to this kind of person.

Yuan Zhengshan didn't care either, and asked with a smile: "I don't know if the European producer has any different opinions on the arrangement of Yubin's child?"

Ou Qian looked at Yuan Zhengshan coldly, and said coldly: "The guest position is impossible, now that the five guests have been confirmed, even if Director Guan comes in person, I will tell him this, as for the work in the program group, you can arrange a position for him as a director, but I will personally arrange the specific work content for him when I arrive!"

Ou Qian has her own plans in her heart, and Yuan Zhengshan is obviously prepared, so it is useless to refuse, but arrange an idle position for Guan Yubin and prevent him from pointing fingers at the show, and Ou Qian has the right to not have this person.

Yuan Zhengshan did not say no-nonsense to Ou Qian's answer, but stroked his palms and smiled, looked at Tang Lin and said: "Producer Ou, this should be Tang Lin's classmate who has become famous in the program group recently, right?

Yuan Zhengshan looked at Tang Lin like a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law, and looked very satisfied with Tang Lin.

Although he didn't know why Yuan Zhengshan suddenly led the topic to himself, Tang Lin could feel the malice in it, and he could feel that the purpose of Yuan Zhengshan's visit this time was probably aimed at himself.

"Director Yuan, hello, I'm Tang Lin. ā€

Tang Lin's tone was very flat, he didn't know what position Yuan Zhengshan was in the platform, but just now Ou Qian called him Director Yuan, so it would not be wrong for him to follow this name, for this person who hid a knife in his smile, Tang Lin naturally would not use honorifics.

Tang Lin could feel that Ou Qian, who had already had six or seven years of social experience, could naturally also feel the malice in it.

"Tang Lin, Director Yuan and I want to talk about some personnel arrangements for our program team and program recording, we'll talk about it later, you go back to work first," Ou Qian's cold voice softened slightly, intending to call Tang Lin away from this seemingly peaceful but dangerous place.