He Jun's face was red!

It's the kind of blush that really blushes. In front of everyone, being embarrassed in front of so many people made it completely unacceptable to He Jun, who was proud of himself and thought he was superior!

The furious He Jun turned around and came to Zhang Fan's table under the playful gaze of many TV station colleagues around him, staring at Zhang Fan with a pair of eyes like fire.

He was not stupid, he did not go to the trouble of the chefs, but found the source of the matter.

It is also He Jun himself who relies on his relatives who are Deputy Director Zhao in the TV station on weekdays, and his relationship with his colleagues has always been not good. At this time, he was in trouble, so many colleagues around him were all watching jokes, but no one spoke out to relieve him.

As for Deputy Director Zhao, He Jun's big backer, there are people rushing to invite guests to eat every day, where will they come to the staff canteen?

"Why do you want to hit someone?" Zhang Fan looked at He Jun, who was trembling with anger, and pinched the tray with both hands as if he would smash it on his head at any time. While secretly guarding, he smiled and said, "It's not a joke for me, just your little arms and legs are really not enough to show me." If you have any ideas, draw a line, brother, and I will accompany you to the end. ”

Unlike He Jun, who has no popularity at all, several colleagues in the program team of Zhang Fan's World Story Club have already stood up directly, and they are all glaring at He Jun one by one. That's not all, not far away, several colleagues from the laughing and talking about life program group are also squeezing over here.

If He Jun really dared to take the initiative today, he would definitely be miserable.

Don't look at He Jun, he has Deputy Director Zhao as his backer, but if he really dares to cause trouble, then being beaten by the crowd is absolutely not negotiable.

Zhang Fan is not a dispensable unknown junior, he is now a celebrity in Taiwan. The station is still counting on him to host the second cross talk contest to increase the ratings. Once He Jun committed public anger, Deputy Director Zhang couldn't save him.

"Hey. The expected outburst did not appear, and He Jun, who was not stupid enough to get home, glanced at a few colleagues with big shoulders and round waists who came around him. twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly laughed, "I heard that you took an afternoon program?"

"What, you're also interested?" Zhang Fan looked at him with some surprise, "I'm sorry, our program team doesn't dare to accept a screenwriter like you." What if you run away again when the show is recorded. ”

"Hahahaha~~~" There was a burst of laughter all around.

He Jun saw that the joke about life show was about to end, so he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away to the prime time on the weekend. Unexpectedly, the show Laughing about Life came back to become the ratings champion of the same period, but the show He Jun went to had the ratings decline under the impact of the cross talk competition. This matter has long been rumored to be a laughing stock in the stage.

'Squeak~~~' He Jun, whose face had turned iron blue, gritted his teeth hard, took a deep breath and glared at Zhang Fan, "The show you took over has never had a 0.1% rating." You dare to take over, it seems that you are very confident. ”

"What does this have to do with you? Zhang Fan put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him curiously.

What kind of program will the story of the world be, He Jun, who has been in the TV station for a long time, knows very well.

The explosion of information in the Internet age has brought earth-shaking changes to the whole world. People's lives are becoming more paced and their choices are expanding. Viewers can now choose what they like to watch, and it is no longer the stage of many years ago when they could only watch what TV stations showed. Back then, even on Tuesday afternoon, some people stared at the TV and watched it.

In this environment, a show that airs in the afternoon hours on weekdays is still a show that tells old-fashioned stories all day long. How could there be any ratings to speak of? Could it be that the audience would not go to work and stay at home to watch Zhang Fan talk about the Three Kingdoms?

He Jun thinks that this is because Zhang Fan was carried away by his previous success and overestimated his appeal. thinks that as long as he does the show, the ratings will be hot. It's the rhythm of your own death.

After identifying these, He Jun sneered again and again, "Although it has nothing to do with me, I don't have hope for the ratings after you take over the show." ”

"Oh. Zhang Fan nodded, and turned his gaze back to the meal in front of him, "I didn't expect you to provide any help for the show." ”

"Poof~~~" The colleagues around were happy. Zhang Fan is really an excellent host, this eloquence is really unspoken.

He Jun, who had been hit repeatedly, did not jump like thunder again, but looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer, "Since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Zhang Fan looked He Jun up and down suspiciously, "What can you bet on?"

"Bet on the ratings of your new show!" He Jun's expression was a little hideous, "Within a week, if the ratings of your program can't exceed 0.1%, then you leave the TV station!"

"Let go of your fart!" Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but the colleagues in the program team on the side couldn't help but stand up and roar.

Who doesn't want their program to get better? The World Story Club program has always been going to die, and finally a powerful host has come to the show, and the colleagues in the program team are thinking about whether their program can become popular. At this time, when he heard He Jun's words, he would be angry if he was anyone. Looking at the atmosphere, it is estimated that He Jun is really going to lie down and go out.

"First of all, I do the show for work, not to bet on ratings with you. Zhang Fan first calmed down his colleagues, and then looked at He Jun calmly, "Secondly, who do you think you are?

"That's good!" Master Feng, who was sitting next to Zhang Fan, couldn't help but slap the table and shouted.

Zhang Fan is a popular host in the station, what kind of is he He Jun? A screenwriter who is not in the mainstream can only make a living in the station by relying on nepotism. What qualifications does this kind of person have to gamble with Zhang Fan to leave the TV station?

If you can do this, then spend 200 yuan and go to the subway to call a member of the beggar gang to come over and bet with the director that tomorrow there will be a program in their station that can pass 10% of the ratings. The identities of the two sides are simply not equal.

"Hehe~~~" He Jun sneered, and was about to say that Zhang Fan didn't have the guts, but was interrupted by Zhang Fanfei.

"But since you have this Yaxing, I don't want to accept it. Zhang Fan's words instantly surprised many colleagues in the cafeteria who were paying attention here.

"Xiao Zhang!" Master Feng opened his mouth eagerly to stop Zhang Fan. No one knows better than him what their show is like. It's a joke to make such an agreement.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet. Zhang Fan smiled and pulled Master Feng to sit down, and then looked at He Jun, "But you are not qualified to tell me about leaving the TV station." Well, this is the cafeteria, and everyone eats here today. Let's make a bet. ”

"Change what?" He Jun looked at Zhang Fan with a wary expression.

"I'm still betting on whether the ratings of my show can exceed 0.1%" Zhang Fan smiled, but his eyes were a little cold, "Everyone is a little bored just eating in the cafeteria." In this way, let's bet on whoever loses will recite the primary school Chinese textbook in the cafeteria from the opening to the end of the canteen, so as to have fun for everyone, how about it?"

"Primary school Chinese textbooks?"

"It's worse than leaving. ”

"If anyone loses, then they really don't have the face to continue to stay. ”

"It's called a slap in the face. ”

"Zhang Fan is so confident? That's an afternoon show, where will anyone go to watch it? 0.1% is too high. ”

"It's a lot of fun. ”

"If it were me, I wouldn't do it, what a shame. ”

"Whoever loses can't be a man, so many people watch the canteen every day. ”

"That's it. ”

"Both of these are ruthless people. ”

“......”

As soon as Zhang Fan's words came out, the colleagues who were concerned about it around him began to discuss.

In some ways, this gamble is even more humiliating than just leaving. So many employees in the TV station come to the cafeteria every day to eat, and standing aside to read what elementary school Chinese is worse than directly slapping the face. But anyone who wants to save face will be ashamed.

He Jun hesitated, he can be regarded as a person who still needs to show face. As long as the thought of the consequences of losing makes a cold sweat break down the back of my spine.

"Could it be that he is cheating me?" The hesitant He Jun looked at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face, and wondered in his heart whether Zhang Fan was taking the opportunity to deceive himself in this way?

"If you don't dare, go eat your KFC. Master Feng also thought that Zhang Fan was cheating He Jun, and immediately helped stimulate him.

"Then bet 0.2%..."

As soon as He Jun's words were finished, there were full of disdain voices around him. Everyone looked at him with disdain. This man is shameless enough.

"Why don't you go to heaven? Zhang Fan sneered, "It's not better to say 10% directly." I don't have to bet on me. ”

"Hahaha~~~" There was a sound of laughter all around.

They are all employees of TV stations, and they generally know what kind of ratings for what programs. If you want to have a 0.2 rating, you're dreaming! If you can get a 0.1 storytelling show, you're already burning incense. This man is shameless enough.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!" He Jun gritted his teeth with a hideous face, "I'm just waiting to hear you recite the Chinese textbook for primary school students!"

"Hehe~~" Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, looking calm, "It's still too early who will recite." It's Friday, and the afternoon program is over. Starting next Monday, the ratings for each day of the show will come out in the evening. The person who loses at noon the next day has to read the textbook in the cafeteria, and one period is counted as one period. Unless the show doesn't do it. ”

"Okay!" He Jun, whose eyes were red from being stimulated by today's events, clenched his fists and nodded vigorously! He couldn't wait to see Zhang Fan make a fool of himself!

"I'll get your textbooks ready. "Zhang Fan's eyes are slightly cold" from the beginning of the first grade of primary school. ”