Domineering and arrogant

S remember the conference room.

Spacious, bright and well-equipped.

Many artists have been signed here, and many scripts have been born.

Shi Potian is not here.He travels frequently, sometimes to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, sometimes to America, Italy and Europe. He is like a gust of wind, and few people can catch his tracks.But when others are not there, his employees are.

"So the setting of this program must have conflict points and tears. It must catch people's mind..."

In the office, the staff discussed in full swing.

But there are always some dissonant voices, which make people unable to concentrate.

"Let go of Mimi, you TV freak!"

"Haha Dynamic Superman, you're out of luck."

The sound source that should not appear at this age is frequently eye-catching.

"Who is this person? Don't you know he's working?" Ji Hansheng, who pushed the door open, frowned when he heard the noisy background music, and stroked the top of his head, revealing his sparse teeth.He followed the prestige and found a handsome and excessive man in the corner.

Ji Hansheng took a look at this unusually eye-catching man, and believed in his heart that he was a big-name entertainer, and he was even more dissatisfied.

Then he looked around and said loudly: "Where's the manager? Can't you manage your own artists?"

A staff member hurried over and whispered in his ear for a while.

As a result, Ji Hansheng's brows became tighter: "It's amazing to be rich! Our column team has no shortage of investors. Stay if you want to work, and get out if you don't want to work." He muttered, rich people like this are just flattering suspect.

The assistant was so frightened that she almost lost her wits.

However, Ji Hansheng casually pointed to another one: "Go and let him go."

It was Hao Xiao that he ordered.

Hao Xiao couldn't laugh at all, he was about to cry.Yu Ziming's participation in this show is scheduled. As a manager, of course he has to go over the process first and participate in the discussion.After all, this is a program tailored by Dingsheng and S Ji for their own artists.There must be an effect.But he never expected to meet Xiao Wangsheng at the scene.

He even didn't expect that Director Ji would let him persuade him to make a fool of himself.

Who is Xiao Wangsheng.

That is his uncle.

With a bitter face, Hao Xiao walked up to Xiao Huasheng's side.

"Ahahahaha, dynamic superman, righteous superman."

Hehehe, the beautiful man smiled obscenely along with Potato's head.

Hao Xiao bit the bullet and leaned forward: "Mr. Xiao, take a look, or I'll take you to the lounge. It's spacious."

Xiao Wangsheng raised his head: "Who are you?"

Hao Xiao sighed silently.

"...Hao Xiao."

"funny?"

Hao Xiao sighed again.

"You said this last time." It's the same, copy and paste it!

But the nobleman forgets things so much, how can he expect to always remember him with a smile?Forget it, being remembered by Xiao Wangsheng is not a good thing.

Xiao Wangsheng looked at the door again: "Qiu Qianren?"

...Ji Hansheng looks a lot like Qiu Qianren.But usually no one dares to say it, so we chat in private.No one has ever said that to his face.Hao Xiao wanted to laugh again, but suppressed it again, it was very difficult.He said kindly, "That's Director Ji."

He always said bluntly, "Isn't it inappropriate to watch TV in this public place?"

This is an objective and fair statement that cannot be faulted.

The work attitude is commendable.Xiao Wangsheng nodded approvingly, and stretched out his hand.

"...?" Hao Xiao hesitated and held his hand on the hand of the pampered boss.very soft.

Xiao Wangsheng flipped his hand unceremoniously: "Earphones."

……All right.

Finally wearing headphones is also a big concession.Of course, Hao Xiao didn't dare to refute the boss's face, so he could only quickly send the staff to get a headset, and put it on for Mr. Xiao himself.Then he went to persuade Ji Hansheng again.

"Director Ji. Laughter is always like this, you see..."

Ji Hansheng snorted through his nose: "What is he doing here?"

Someone explained to him: "The plan here was recommended by him. Last time you were particularly optimistic about that one."

Someone else said: "He's waiting for Er Shao Lin here. Er Shao Lin accompanied someone to change clothes."

"Who is Second Young Master Lin?"

Immediately, everyone was chattering.

"The master of Chengzhi."

"It's not the second master. Young Master Lin is the master."

"Aren't they separated?"

"Don't make noise. It's Ji Dao like this. Second Young Master Lin is also our investor. But, it was Director Shi who made an exception to admit him in order to train the children for the sake of Mr. Xiao."

"To put it simply, we are just playing with Brother Young Master."

"It's almost like this."

"It means that Mr. Xiao and Lin Ershao have this relationship?"

An abrupt loud voice.

Everyone fell silent.

The little crew cut who was gesticulating in circles and crosses fell silent for a moment.The index finger was still frozen there, and the sweat on his back was about to break out.He stammered and asked his colleagues who were watching him, "Why, what's wrong."

Naturally loud.Can't blame him.

Colleagues suddenly scattered.

"..." Xiaoping broke out in cold sweat.

A gentle and magnetic voice came from behind: "Which relationship."

Hao Xiao: "..." He put wax on Xiaoping's hair, covered his face with his notes, and slipped to the other side.

Xiaopingtou turned around stiffly, showing a bitter smile: "Mr. Wang, you are here. Sit. Sit."

"What do you think is the relationship between Lin Ershao and Mr. Xiao?" Wang Yiba didn't let him go.With a curious look on his face, he looked innocent.He looked at his hand again.It was only then that Xiaopingtou realized that his index finger was still imitating some kind of movement, and quickly retracted it.

"A relationship of helping each other and supporting each other."

He racked his brains to explain.

Wang Yiba let out a long cry.

Of course, the movement on this side cannot be hidden from the people on the other side.

"Oh, look who this is. God-given honored guest. President Wang." Xiao Wangsheng seemed to be finally attracted by the movement here, his eyes lit up, and he waved his earphones to greet Wang Yiba with a hippie smile, "Tianliang Wangpo Not broken."

The laughing voice immediately rescued Xiao Pingtou, who was delayed by the inexplicable atmosphere.He just felt loose all over and his feet were soft.Without making a sound, he slipped out to get some air.Oh my god, this is really a domineering person, you scared him to death.

Wang Yiba said with a smile: "I can't even break my smile, how dare I break it first."

"Huh. I thought Mr. Wang was broke." Xiaowu pointed out something, as if regretting, "Tsk, I didn't work hard enough."

Wang Yiba retorted mercilessly: "The first one to break is Xiao Zong."

Ji Hansheng was confused: "Which one of them broke?"

Hao Xiao pulled the old director aside and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't ask. If you control them, we're about to break."

rational.

But Ji Hansheng was even more dissatisfied: "Why is there another spoiler?"

Ji Hansheng was born in the year of the Ox, with a stubborn temper.He has produced three gold-medal programs under his command, but it is a pity that he only recognizes his work and does not recognize people. He is very stubborn. Even Shi Potian, who can make you disappear without any surprises, is not willing to deal with Ji Hansheng.

How dare Hao Xiao let Ji Hansheng offend Wan Xiaoxuan and then offend Wang Yiba.Quickly invite Lao Ji to sit aside, his eyes make the staff lead Ji into the working atmosphere in a hurry.As for laughing out loud?Wang Yiba is here, will he still fight against you?

He made it clear that there are people who are more willing to fight against it.

Hao Xiao prayed sincerely.

Please let them both blame each other and not focus on other things, please.Save thousands of people from fire and water.

His wish was quite clever.

But he never thought about it.

What if these two big brothers are suddenly blessed one day, and each other's misfortune is over, they will join forces to misfortune you.

... It's scary to think about it.

Of course, at this time, the two presidents were still at the stage where they blamed each other and saw no one else.

The author has something to say: Now that I have written this point... let me, come and rub the Xuanbang.Hey, hey, little angels.