Chapter 132: The Long Dragon
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When the bell rang after class, the teacher explained the last few words, packed up the teaching aids and just walked out of the classroom, Zeng Wan took out a large stack of newspapers from the bulging schoolbag, selected one, and stared obsessively at the big photo at the headline on the front page.
"Awan, what are you looking at?"
It was a girls' school, all girls, and the same girl at the table with her came over curiously, snatched the newspaper from her hand, and looked at it one by one.
"ATV is in a precarious situation, and there is no hope of rebroadcasting!"
"The chairman of ATV faced the reporter and shouted never bow!"
"ATV had no choice but to spend a lot of money to hold a Hong Kong-wide casting to deal with the host crisis!"
"The mysterious background of the chairman of ATV!"
"True Heroes - Remembering the Storm of Asia TV's Rebroadcast!"
"The most touching song in the history of Hong Kong, passers-by burst into tears!"
Each newspaper is accompanied by one or several large photographs, almost all of which are close-ups of Guan Fei. According to the tendency of the newspaper, Guan Fei's demeanor in the photo is also different. Some photos highlight his gentleness, handsomeness; Some show that he is resolute and righteous in his words; Some media take the sensational route, and in the photo, Guan Fei's eyebrows are tightly locked, and his face is full of grief and indignation; There are also deliberate ugliness, publishing close-up photos of Guan Fei yelling angrily and distorting his face...... to name a few.
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"Wow! You bought so many newspapers, all ......of them are written about the chairman of ATV, what a handsome guy, I didn't think he was the chairman of ATV, he must be very rich! ā
Hearing the strange situation here, the girls in the front and back rows also surrounded them curiously, and when they saw the photos in the newspaper, they immediately became excited and scrambled for it.
The girls who heard the sound came in groups, and the circle became bigger and bigger.
"The reporter who took this photo didn't have a good heart, and he made Guan Fei ugly!" One of the girls threw aside the newspaper that Guan Fei had been shouting about in disgust, and said indignantly.
"Whoever said that, I think this picture is very good. You see, even if his face is a little distorted, you can see the handsome nature of him, and his skin is good! Besides, this is not ugly at all, on the contrary, Guan Fei in the photo is so stylish, showing his tenacity and unyielding temperament and not bowing to power. If I have such a boyfriend, I absolutely believe that he will do everything in his power to protect me, I don't know how safe I should be......" A little bird-like girl with a humanoid type, holding the newspaper to her chest, squinting intoxicatedly, falling into fantasy.
"Look, Yuelin is a nymphomaniac!" A few girls next to him sneered and pointed at the girl and yelled.
"What kind of is this, if it's such a handsome and golden man, I'm also a nymphomaniac!" The ridicule of those girls did not work, but was recognized by several girls, and they looked at the photos of Guan Fei with various demeanors, and their eyes turned into stars.
"What to do, I found out that I was in love with him!" A chubby girl couldn't put it down and stroked Guan Fei's face in the photo, her eyes were full of peach blossoms.
The classroom rang out with a silver bell-like laughter.
"Guan Fei won't like you, unless you lose thirty pounds of fat. A ******** beauty like me is his best choice! ā
"Come on, your boyfriend is so many that you can't count it on two hands, how can people take a fancy to you. If you want to find it, it should be me who is ice and jade, clean and self-conscious, and graceful ......"
Despite being a strictly restrictive religious school, the girls all have the same vision of love.
In the all-girls school, everyone doesn't have to be taboo about anything, arguing and arguing about who should be a good match for Guan Fei.
"Guan Fei is so pitiful. His TV station has not been able to recruit a host so far, and it has not been able to resume broadcasting for a long time, so it is not necessary to say that it may not be ...... if it is poured out like this" A few sentimental little girls, with tears in their eyes, their voices choked slightly.
After arguing for a long time, the girls shifted the focus of their attention from people to the events behind them. Out of their love for beautiful men, they love the house and Wu, and they have never cared about political topics, but after carefully watching the host's turmoil, they also bowed to tears of sympathy for ATV's situation.
"ATV won't fall! Don't look at Guan Fei's little life, he is a tough guy! Under his leadership, ATV will definitely be able to resume broadcasting, and it will surpass other TV stations and do better! The other girls disagreed with them and retorted.
"That's right! Guan Fei will not give in, they are about to hold a host competition, and people in Hong Kong, even laymen who have never been in contact with this line of hosting, can sign up to participate. I said, in order to support Guan Fei and ATV, let's just sign up! A girl suddenly had a big brain, waved her arms, jumped up and down excitedly, and shouted a loud appeal.
"That's right!"
"Great idea! In case no one signs up, Guan Fei will be too pitiful. In order to give him a little support, why don't we all sign up, even if he is screened out in the first exam, at least he can help him support the scene! ā
The other girls were reminded by this suggestion, and they all chirped and jumped. Thinking of being able to dedicate a little bit to the male god they like, everyone was very happy.
"But when to sign up? We're going to have classes, and when school is over, the TV station is off work, right? ā
"Let's go at noon! Although they also have to rest at noon, it shouldn't take much time to accept more than a dozen of us to sign up! ā
"Yes, go at noon!"
"Okay, let's not disperse at noon, let's go and sign up together!"
The girls clapped their hands to each other as vows, and then happily read the newspaper. If they all support, the male god in their hearts will be very happy......
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"What? The queue for registration is a kilometer away? At least a few thousand? Is it so exaggerated? ā
Guan Fei held the phone in his hand, stood up and looked out the window.
ATV's building is not high, and the territory it occupies is relatively narrow, and his vision can only see twenty or thirty meters away from the gate. As soon as the queue turned over and was blocked by other buildings, it was impossible to see. Since the morning, enthusiastic citizens have rushed to sign up one after another to show their support for ATV.
By seven o'clock, there were so many people who signed up that they had to queue up, and then the line got longer and longer, bypassing the corner.
Guan Fei and other high-level officials have always cared about this, and everyone went out in turns to express their gratitude to the citizens who signed up for the host competition.
It was only before nine o'clock, and he had just come back to process a bunch of documents when he received a call from the staff of the registration office. The citizens who came to sign up for the host contest have lined up a kilometer away, which is really unbelievable.
"Okay, I'll go down now!"
When Guan Fei learned the news, he didn't ramble on the phone, didn't say a word, put down the phone and ran outside. As soon as he left the office door, he saw the elevator door leading to the floor where the chairman was located open, and Lin Xiuliang came out of it sweating profusely, panting and happy.
"Chairman! There were too many people, I just walked around, and the people who came to sign up lined up outside the radio station, and everyone stood on the side of the road in the big sun to line up. Almost all the media in Hong Kong came, and many reporters came to take pictures and interviews! This is a great thing, and now our exposure will increase again! Lin Xiuliang stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed Guan Fei with his sweaty hands, and was overjoyed.
Guan Fei is also very happy, the longer the line, the more citizens support ATV. However, he was keenly aware of one thing, and immediately asked rhetorically: "You said they are all facing the sun?" ā
"Yes, the temperature is as high as 30 degrees today, and I see that they are all sweating, but the order is very good. With the assistance of the staff, everyone lined up quietly and no one complained. When I went out to watch, they all said that the reason why they came to sign up was that they didn't want to become an official host, but just wanted to show their support for ATV, which was very touching! Lin Xiuliang said with emotion.
"Immediately ordered the staff to prepare sun umbrellas, not to let the people who support us bask in the sun. In addition, ask the logistics department to buy cold drinks and distribute them to everyone in the registration team. We, the top managers, all go out for me and accompany them to bask in the sun! Our image of being close to the people should not only be shouting, but also with our supporters at this time! Guan Fei didn't think about it, and immediately blurted out, and then reacted and apologized to Lin Xiuliang, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I'm not interfering in your management, but in this matter, I hope you listen to me." The more critical the moment we stand with the people, the more we can get everyone's support, so that we can get the support of the audience in the future, and the program will get better and better! ā
"I understand, I'm okay!" Lin Xiuliang waved his hand generously, signaling him not to care, "I also agree with you." When I was a child, when Hengsheng started his family, I watched my father, one customer after another, visit each other, patiently listen to each other's opinions, talk to customers, and help them give advice, so that I can get to where I am today step by step. What my father could have done at the beginning, so can I, don't worry, I'm not so squeamish! ā
As he spoke, he ignored the sweat-soaked shirt and greeted the other senior managers with Guan Fei, took the elevator down the ground floor again, and walked out of the ATV building.
As soon as they appeared, they were spotted by the people, pointing and pointing, and the voices became louder and louder.
"It's Guan Fei!"
"It's him, even more handsome than he looks on TV, but he's heroic!"
"Guan Fei, Guan Fei!"
"We've got your back!"
The people were still lined up in good order, but their voices gradually rose to the top, shouting out to their group and expressing their support.
"Guan Fei, look at me! I'm a big fan of yours and I love you! In the crowd, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, for fear that Guan Fei would not be able to see, jumped and jumped, waved her hand to Guan Fei vigorously, and her face was full of excitement.
This sentence seemed to remind others, and in the crowd in line, many female citizens screamed, "Guan Fei, I love you!" "Guan Fei, I will also be the host for you!" "Come on, I will always support you silently!"
Guan Fei's expression was slightly excited, but his demeanor was still calm. Very patiently started from the top of the line, condolences one by one, shook hands with them, said words of gratitude, and did not miss a single supporter.
For those excited girls, he also took the trouble to agree to each other's request for a group photo.
If he brought his own camera, he would cooperate with the other party in posing. If you don't have a camera, you will also be helped by ATV's professional photographer, and then carefully note down the other party's name and address, and after the photo is washed, ATV will pay the postage to ensure that it is accurately sent to the other party.
The sun was on the head, scorching the ground, and the air was slightly distorted by the scorching.
But Guan Fei did not dodge at all, nor was he perfunctory, insisting on shaking hands with every corresponding ATV call and the citizens who came to sign up for the host contest and talked in a whisper. Whether they were dressed in brand-name clothes or crumpled cheap clothes, whether the other person spoke elegantly or coarsely, whether the other person looked good or ugly, he listened to each other equally.
Above the ATV building, in the office of the board of supervisors, Henry and other British shareholders stopped in front of the window for a long time, until Guan Fei's figure was blocked by the street corner.
"He acts more like a politician than a politician!"
"yes, it's so good at showmanship. If he goes to the UK to run, there should be a place for him in the House of Commons, and the Labour Party should invite him to be the leader......"
"Rich, backstage, showmanship. He is tough when he should be tough, soft when he should be weak, he is a politician by nature. Why don't we persuade him to immigrate to the UK to run for election, don't stay in this little Hong Kong and go against us, okay? York shook his head with a wry smile, half-jokingly.
"The parasol has also been moved out, and the staff is opening the umbrella. You see, how grateful those people are. Obviously, the TV station should be grateful to these people, but they are in turn grateful to Guan Fei and ATV. It's the turn of the show, it's really clever! ā
"So what? It's a good show, the more he puts on a show, the more audiences support him, the more money I make! Anderson laughed, puffing smoke from his nostrils and smugly, "I'm not like you, but I don't have to get rid of him." Since I can't do it, I just want to be my shareholder honestly. ā
"I'm afraid that if I want to cooperate with him, I don't have a chance!" Henry said lightly, "His control over the TV station is getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting more and more impatient with those of us who make trouble. No matter how clever the means are, it will be too late to make up the income to pay off the debts in a short period of time. You see, sooner or later he will force a proportional capital increase, then dilute our shares, and finally simply kick it out! Isn't this what the capitalists do, you say he is more Westerners than Westerners, so will he not do it? ā
When he said this, Anderson's smile disappeared, and the cigar lit up and dimmed, just like his mood.