After speaking, Zhang Heming took out his mobile phone and transferred money to Feng Kui. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Kui didn't expect Zhang Heming to really give money, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Wang Yong stabbed him in the waist for a long time before Feng Kui reacted: "Then transfer my salary card." ”

Then Zhang Heming was given a card number.

It didn't take much effort to hear a text message prompt, but it was Zhang Heming's transfer that arrived.

"Lao Feng, the money is given to you. If you have anything to do in the future, don't blackmail me for any reason!" Zhang Heming thought quite far.

"Definitely not! Director Feng is not that kind of person! Otherwise, you two will record a voice and use it as evidence!" Wang Yong didn't wait for Feng Kui to speak, and directly grabbed the words.

"Teacher Wang is right! Recording! Recording!" Zhang Heming glanced at Wang Yong gratefully.

So, Feng Kui and Zhang Heming each recorded a piece of music.

"I, Feng Kui, were knocked to the ground by Zhang Heming and received 200,000 yuan in compensation from Zhang Heming. Since then, any accidents or illnesses have nothing to do with Zhang Heming, as evidenced by the recording. ”

"I'm Zhang Heming, and I agree. ”

After the recording, Zhang Heming carefully saved the audio before leaving the office of "Mr. Good".

And the other members of the program team were a little angry.

"Why did Director Feng let him go like this? What if the 200,000 yuan is not enough to see a doctor?"

"That's right, that grandson is so disgusting, if you don't hurt Ya once, Ya won't have a long memory!

"Director Feng, hurry up to the hospital, I'll drive. ”

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot to get down to business. Brother Xu, you quickly carry Director Feng to the hospital!"

The crowd was talking and worried.

Feng Kui on the ground and Wang Yong who was standing sneered.

"Hey, I said two, what are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you stupid!" Feng Kui suddenly got up from the ground with a grunt.

Director Feng ...... You...... You're alright!"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize. It turns out that Director Feng is pretending! It turns out that Director Feng is fine!

"Director Feng, you're also bad! It's causing us to worry in vain!" Sister Lan complained.

Feng Kui looked at everyone embarrassedly and said, "Actually, I was also forced, it was Teacher Wang who taught me, so I did this......

"I knew that it was Mr. Wang behind the scenes!"

"There is no one else but Mr. Wang!

"Mr. Wang, your image in my heart is getting taller and taller! ”

"......" Wang Yong has a black line.

Dare to love himself has become a bad guy template and a synonym for "wilting".

Despite this, everyone was still happy. Falsely deceived Zhang Heming for 200,000 yuan, can you not be happy?

Even if Zhang Heming is a big director, the 200,000 yuan has to be saved for half a year. There is a pain in his flesh.

It was still Mr. Wang who was clever, not only defusing the turmoil of Zhang Heming's troubles, but also teaching Zhang Heming a hard lesson.

I'm afraid that next time Zhang Heming will see Director Feng again, and he won't dare to bluff if he is given ten dares.

"Mr. Wang, why do you want 200,000 yuan? If you want me to say that you want him 2 million, it's not much!" said the cameraman angrily.

Wang Yong smiled: "200,000 is the limit of some banks' online banking transfers, it is too much to transfer, and after a long delay, Zhang Heming will figure it out." ”

"High!" said in unison.

"Then he can figure it out in the future, aren't you afraid that he will turn back and sue us?" asked the cameraman again.

"Do you think the recording just now was recorded in vain? Zhang Heming clearly said the word 'agree'!"

"it! One ring after another, Mr. Wang, you are too insidious!"

All at once, everyone exclaimed.

If Mr. Wang touches porcelain, he is guaranteed to become a multimillionaire in less than a year!

"Okay, don't make trouble, there's still business! Lao Feng, Mr. Wang, the ratings report should come out at this point in time, don't you go to the director's office to take a look?" the producer reminded.

"Yes, I almost forgot! Teacher Wang, let's go together!" Feng Kui slapped his thigh, pulled Wang Yong and walked out.

Everyone in the office who was smiling just now immediately sank their faces when they thought of the ratings.

The ratings of 1.5 are like a big mountain pressing on their heads, making them breathless.

Once it doesn't reach it, the show is over!

"I'm going to take a breath. ”

"I'll go too. ”

"I'll go too. ”

In an instant, there was not a single person left in the entire office, and they all went out to breathe.

The entrance to the director's office.

The director also had a cigarette in his mouth and breathed at the door.

Wang Yong walked with Feng Kui from afar, saw the director, and immediately greeted: "Yo, the director is so leisurely?"

The director spit out a smoke ring and said, "A cigarette in the morning will beat the living immortals." It's an old smoking gun, and I can't change it. If you don't smoke two a day, you're upset! Are you looking at the ratings?"

"Yes, has the report been delivered?" Feng Kui asked.

The director shook his head: "Not yet, the meeting should be here, you can wait." ”

For a moment, the atmosphere fell silent.

The director smoked a cigarette and didn't speak.

Wang Yong and Feng Kui looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say.

After a long time, the report was not delivered, and the director probably felt that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and took the initiative to speak: "Lao Feng, I heard that the reputation of this episode of the show is good?"

"It's ok. Feng Kui's mind was not here, and he replied casually.

"Well, word-of-mouth is an important indicator, but ratings are the foundation of attracting investment! Advertisers only look at ratings. You know what I mean?"

Feng Kui's heart sank and nodded.

Of course, he understood what the director meant, and the director was telling him: If the ratings are not up to standard, he will not be extrajudicial to "Mr. Good".

And Feng Kui also knows that the naming fee for the advertisement of "The Girl in the Ni Dress" is higher, and if there is an opportunity to increase the ratings of "The Girl in the Ni Dress", the director is happy to see it.

The director is not optimistic about "Mr. Huaxia" at all.

"Director, as the leader of the station, is it not good for you to be obviously biased?" Wang Yong felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and immediately retorted.

"I'm not. If you want to change the studio, I will give it, and if you want to adjust the program schedule, I will also give it. Didn't I do enough? Besides, I didn't force me to make the bet, you offered it. I have done my best, if your ratings are not up to standard, and I still protect you, then it is called bias. Man, you have to learn to be grateful!" the director threw away the cigarette butt and turned to walk into the office.

This can make Wang Yong and Feng Kui angry enough.

If it weren't for Ya's deliberate guidance, Wang Yong would have been able to make a bet with Zhang Heming at that time?

Shameless!

Wang Yong and the others were angry, but they saw a staff member running in a hurry, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and ran into the director's office.

"Director, the ratings report is out. I'm sorry for the delay today. ”

"Well, it's fine. The director took it.

didn't rush to read the report, but first glanced at Wang Yong and Feng Kui, and the meaning in his eyes was clear at a glance.

But he deliberately wanted to hang the two.

After a while, the director slowly shook the paper, seeming.

"Huh. Within seconds, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the director's mouth.

This made Wang Yong and Feng Kui shocked at the same time.

The director's smile was not a kind smile, it clearly contained a bit of sarcasm.

Could it be that the ratings of "Mr. Good Huaxia" are really bad?

"Director, who is the first place?" Feng Kui asked nervously.

The director glanced at Feng Kui, and his smile became more and more obvious: "I'm in a hurry, aren't I?

"That's a hassle director. ”

"First place-" The director deliberately dragged his tone long, as if he was deliberately teasing Wang Yong and the two. "Ratings 1 point-"

The director didn't say the name of the program, but first talked about the ratings, making it clear that he would not give Wang Yong and the two of them a good time.

“1.5…… 1.5…… It must be 1.5!" Feng Kui thought silently in his heart, very nervous.

Wang Yong looked as indifferent as water.

“1.08！”

Poof!

Feng Kui's legs weakened, and he suddenly sat down on the ground.

"It's over, it's 1.08. It's not even as good as the ratings of the last issue!" Feng Kui said grief-stricken.

"Old Feng, be strong!" Wang Yong grabbed Feng Kui and persuaded him.

"How can you be strong? God is not fair, why did the show do so well, but still lost? I don't accept it!" Feng Kui muttered to himself, his tone sad.

The director looked at Feng Kui with a little schadenfreude, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be dissolved.

Should!

The day before yesterday, he pressed me with the director, and yesterday he pressed me with the ratings, and now what are you pressuring me?

Without the ratings, you're not a fart! The director can't keep you!

And there's more excitement to come, and I'm not done yet!

The director raised his voice a little to add fuel to the fire, and continued to read: "The name of the program - "Stepfather Comes Home"!"

Bang!

Feng Kui just stood up and sat down on the ground again.

For a long time, the ratings of 1.08 are not "Mr. Good Huaxia"!

In other words, the ranking of "Mr. Huaxia Good" is even lower, not even 1.08!

"It's completely over now......" Feng Kui's eyes were gloomy, and his heart was like ashes.

Only Wang Yong stared at the director without believing it, as if he was waiting for the director's follow-up.

"Huh. The director glanced at Wang Yong, shook the paper, and continued to read. "Second place rating, 0.89, program title - "The Age of the Legal System". ”

second place, but it is not "Mr. Good China"!

"Third place, 0.67, program name - "Daily News". ”

Third place, still not!

"Fourth place ......"

"Fifth place ......"

"Sixth place ......"

The director read the names one by one, but he couldn't hear the name of "Mr. Good" again and again.

Feng Kui was already mourning more than dying at this time, and he couldn't see a little brilliance in his eyes, similar to a piece of withered wood.

Even Wang Yong showed a trace of loss on his face.

Did you really lose? Did you lose so completely?

The director saw that Wang Yong's expression had finally changed, not to mention how happy he was.

He quickened his speech, trying to get the ranking of "Mr. Good" as quickly as possible. Another round of new blows to Wang Yong and the two.

However, when the director read the last place, before the name of the program was spoken, it stopped abruptly and was stunned in the local area.

"How is this possible? Why is there no name for "Mr. Huaxia"?" said the director, as if he had seen a ghost, looking at the ratings report with a shocked face.

"No name?" Wang Yong suddenly had a guess in his heart.

Don't......