"What? You repeat! Director Fan was stunned.

"I just got the news, Dr. Ji Xiang said. After the consultation, Wembanyama's team, the Celtics uniform team, and the management met and negotiated, and after weighing, they were ready to return to Massachusetts General Hospital for surgery. ”

"......" Director Fan was stunned for a moment, why did he fly when he thought of good content?

"Why canceled?" The producer asked.

"It seems that the management of the club disagreed, saying that Wembanyama would put him on the shelf once he had surgery."

"The Celtics have always been like this, their team doctor can only be said to be average, better than the Trail Blazers' vet, but definitely not as good as the Suns." A staff member whispered.

Director Fan looked at the little assistant in a daze.

He didn't know where the Trail Vet vet was called, and he didn't care.

Now the problem is that Wembanyama has already appeared on the show, and as a result, people have to fly back for surgery.

He thought that Wembanyama had come from Boston thousands of miles away, and all the previous evaluations must have been made, and with Lin Jiu coordinating in the middle, there would definitely be no problem with the operation.

Although Wembanyama's team has always said that it is "consultation".

Cooked duck just flies?

What about the next episode?!

Director Fan fell into a state of confusion, he felt like a god helping before, and when he was looking for the final breaking point, NBA superstar Wembanyama "obediently" sent himself to the door.

But it turned out to be a dream!

Still a nightmare.

"Dao'er?"

"Dao'er?"

"Dao'er!"

Director Fan's assistant shouted a few times in a row, but Director Fan didn't hear or speak, and the boy's hole was so big that he couldn't even breathe.

"Dao'er!" Director Fan's assistant pushed Director Fan.

Director Fan shook his head a little dejectedly, as if he was sleepwalking.

encountered such a big change, and the cake that fell from the sky suddenly turned into a big stone, which made everyone in the program team fall into a state of confusion.

The producer came out to preside over the situation, and he comforted Director Fan for a long time, saying that the show had reached the last episode, even if it was a little sloppy, it didn't matter, everyone could accept it.

Director Fan didn't say a word, and his unyielding appearance made people look a little sad.

The producer sent Director Fan back to the hotel, he didn't have the heart to sleep, and sat in the café on the first floor with Director Fan's assistant and sighed.

"Why don't you say Wembanyama didn't have surgery?"

"I've heard that the board of directors of the club has a meeting to make the decision, and they believe in Massachusetts General Hospital, and they would do the same if I were to do it." Director Fan's assistant said with a sigh.

"If you don't talk about that, it's not a big problem." The producer didn't have Director Fan's obsessive-compulsive disorder of pursuing perfection, he smiled slightly, "Although this show is suspected of being unfinished, there is no way to do it, don't think about it." In the future, you will also be a person who has experience in national-level variety shows, and the future is very bright. ”

"Hey, hey." Director Fan's assistant touched his head and smiled.

"Money is important." The producer said, "You're young, you probably don't understand this very well. ”

"It's deep, it's deep." Director Fan's assistant said, "Of course the money is good." ”

The producer was bored, and the show ended up in trouble, but he basically lay down about it.

This show will definitely be written into the history of variety shows in the Republic just by virtue of the wonderful ones in the past.

casually say a few words to Director Fan's assistant, and if the show is finished in the past few days, it will be considered a success.

"You're still too young, I like cars, you know." The producer glanced at Director Fan's assistant and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"I visit the car friends website every day, and a few years ago, there was a section spontaneously organized by netizens - daughter-in-law as a car model. A doctor bought a BYD F0 and asked his daughter-in-law to take a few photos. ”

Later, a BMW 740 owner contacted his daughter-in-law based on the phone number left by the doctor, and then he successfully poached the wall. The girl who looks like Lao Xu...... Hahaha, this matter was really hot in the forum for a while. ”

Director Fan's assistant listened attentively, and he also knew a lot of this kind of gossip. And he probably knew that the producer had lost his expectation for the last episode because of Wembanyama, and he was just chatting with himself, and there was no other meaning.

"Do you think Wembanyama can fight for it again?" Director Fan's assistant asked in a low voice.

"You, like Director Fan, are all about work. If you want to say whether the show can be successful or not, with my years of experience, you still have to be lucky. Look at our variety show, the setting at the beginning is completely different from the current content. ”

Director Fan's assistant nodded, which he acknowledged.

"No one's luck will continue to be good, and I'm very satisfied that our luck has been good so far. As for Wembanyama, to be honest, the popularity of the NBA in China has dropped very much in recent years, and it is not convincing most people to come up with it. ”

"That's what happened, so at the time I thought it would be better to refer to Wembanyama as an internationally renowned athlete."

"Forget it, that's all in the past, don't try to convince people. Wembanyama's annual salary is 70 million dollars, and everything is taken care of by a professional team, so we can't convince them. ”

"What about Dr. Ji Xiang?"

"Ji Xiang? He's so young, who do you think he can convince. The producer smiled, "Don't think about it, it's a bit of a pity." It's not good to be too perfect, you say? ”

While chatting, Director Fan's assistant's mobile phone rang.

He was just about to mute, and when he took out his phone, he caught a glimpse of the name on it out of the corner of his eye, and he had no choice but to make an apologetic gesture.

"I'm sorry, it's Dr. Ji Xiang's call."

"It's convenient, if it's convenient, it's right here. I guess Wembanyama doesn't have surgery, and Ji Xiang is a little lost and wants to talk to someone. The producer said with a smile.

Director Fan's assistant thought the same thing, and he answered the phone in front of the producer.

"Hello, Dr. Ji Xiang." Director Fan's assistant greeted politely.

Director Fan's mood seemed to be a little bad, so he sent him to rest. If there's something important on your side, we'll ...... tomorrow."

"Huh? Who do you say? ”

"Who?"

Director Fan's assistant seemed to be hearing impaired, and asked a few "who" one after another.

The producer looked at Director Fan's assistant with a blank, excited, puzzled, and confused expression, and he was also confused.

Who?

What does that mean?

"I'm going to call the guide up!"

Director Fan's assistant jumped up.

"Who!" The producer asked.

"Neymar."

"Holy!"

"Holy!"

"Holy!"

Neymar? Neymar what?

The producer was in a daze, and he figured it out.

It was originally a very understandable sentence, but because it was so unbelievable, the producer was stunned as if his brain was down.

Neymar, come for surgery!