From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 275 The Predicament of Brother Media

"You came today...?"

It's not about Cai Lu, and he doesn't care about Cai Lu's fate. Mr. Huang doesn't know about Wang Zhonglei's company.

"I thought it was you who begged the old man to take action, but I wanted to admit my mistake and let it go. Now it seems that you didn't do it!"

Wang Zhonglei sighed, depressed to death, it's not that he doesn't know Ouyang's identity, it's just that people have a fluke mentality, if it's really Mr. Huang who did it, then everything can be solved, if it's really Ouyang's reason, don't look at his large family The boss of an entertainment company has a very different status from that of Ou Yangyang.

If it is generally banned, or the script is unqualified, it’s okay to say, you didn’t give it to Shonan Radio and Television, so I voted for the General Administration and the Beijing Head Office, right?As it turns out, no!

"Then you've found the wrong person for this matter. Xiaoxuan doesn't have that ability, and I didn't ask the old man. We didn't do this!"

Teacher Huang shook his head, and felt curious again, what happened to force the boss of a large entertainment company to this point.

"Tell me what's going on. I haven't paid attention to Xiaoxuan since Xiangnan TV clarified Xiaoxuan's matter. I don't know what's going on with your company!"

Wang Zhonglei rubbed his temples with a headache, sighed and said: "At first I didn't care about it. The company has several books, and some of them have already started shooting. You know our business is normal. Some films are finished with scripts. I sent them together for review, because one of them had a large amount of investment, so I sent them for review ahead of time, but I got stuck in the end, and the script didn’t matter, and the same things as before were passed, but this time they said they didn’t accept anything, so after sending them over , I called and said I was unqualified as soon as the front foot left, and there was no reason."

"Then have you inquired? Maybe you offended someone, and it wasn't the reason for this incident?"

Teacher Huang analyzed that he couldn't just think about Mr. Ou Yangyang, if he did it, then he and Ye Mingxuan could not intervene in the end.

"No, I asked. At the beginning, people were unwilling to leave me. It took a lot of money to get someone from the General Administration to tell me that it would be best for me to come to you."

"Look for me? What's the use of looking for me? Shouldn't you look for Teacher He for this reason? If you look for me, I can't talk to others!"

"I can't do it either. I can only recommend you. I can't say anything. Brother Han has more face than me. You can try with Brother Han." Teacher He interjected. If you can't speak, but you can speak, why?

Here Wang Zhonglei was thinking about countermeasures with a sad face, while Ye Mingxuan and the others had already reached the turnip field on the mountainside.

Knowing more about Wang Zhonglei about this show, Chen Chichi naturally knew that Ye Mingxuan and Ouyang had a good relationship, this episode was for this matter, and he also felt uncomfortable when the company was affected.

"Xiaoxuan, thank you for the song you sent earlier, the response was very good."

This sentence is to thank Chen Chichi for his sincerity. A song made his girlfriend regain her confidence as a singer. She is no longer so submissive. When singing that song, not only his girlfriend was moved, but he was also moved. of.

"It's okay, as long as sister Xuan is satisfied."

Ye Mingxuan waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Brother Chichi, get some firewood. If you don't get some primitive roasted sweet potatoes and roasted corn, you will be sorry for your physical strength!"

"OK, no problem!"

There are not many other things in the mountains, just a lot of firewood, some dry firewood is enough, as long as the fire is burning, fresh trees can also be burning.

"Smelly girl, you two, Peng Peng, dig some purple sweet potatoes and break some corn. Don't waste the ones that are too small."

After Ye Mingxuan finished speaking, he found a relatively spacious place, threw the dry paper and other firelights on the ground, and tried to see if he could make a simple earthen stove with mud. Turning to the stones, the earthen stove is not easy to form. It is too small to hold much firewood, and it is easy to collapse if it is too big. After several attempts, it has no choice but to give up.

"Are these enough?"

In addition, Ye Mingxuan also helped him before, so Chen Chichi worked willingly this time, and picked up a lot.

"Enough is enough, it's not about spending the night on the mountain, where did you get the tree stump?" Ye Mingxuan was sweating profusely, good guy, let's not talk about firewood, Chen Chichi got a section that is more than 20 meters long from somewhere A centimeter-thick tree trunk.

"Okay, enough is enough. Is there anything else to be busy?" Chen Chichi clapped his hands, asked the staff for some wet tissues, and wiped his hands clean.

"No, let's take a rest, your waist is not very important!"

Ye Mingxuan glanced at Chen Chichi's waist contemptuously.

"The last time I finished working in your mushroom house, I lay at home for three days. My back is really broken."

In many programs, Chen Chichi showed a lazy look, and there was nothing he could do about it. He was not lazy. Take the running man as an example, the physical confrontation was quite fierce. Well, it's not necessarily worse than the big black bull.

"Have you thought about retiring?"

The younger siblings also picked the corn and dug the purple sweet potatoes. Ye Mingxuan moved the trunk of the tree over and simply used it as a stool, so that the four of them could sit even if they squeezed together.

"Retirement is impossible. I'm only in my 30s and I'm retiring. I don't want to lose face? I'm not married yet. I don't have any money for milk powder or tuition for my children. How dare you retire!"

Chen Chichi used a twig to put the corn on it and handed it to Peng Peng. Zhang Zifeng was naturally made by Ye Mingxuan. Each of them took a twig and put the corn on it and roasted it on the fire, and threw the purple potato at the bottom. After roasting for a while, turn the purple potato over. body.

"Can you sing the male version of "Prose Poems Written by My Father"?"

Chen Chichi suddenly said this, and Ye Mingxuan looked at him in surprise. Generally speaking, the copyright is sold to others, so he can't sing in public. What Chen Chichi said was singing a male version, not Just let him sing casually here, there is a big difference between the two.

"Inappropriate?"

"There is nothing appropriate or inappropriate. I came here this time as a foil, but I know that the boss's talk with Mr. Huang must have no result."

The corn was a little tender, and it sizzled after not roasting for a long time, and the water evaporated quickly. Ye Mingxuan took out the prepared cooking oil, salt and cumin powder. Without tools, he directly dipped the corn leaves in oil and spread the corn on the corn, sprinkled with salt and The aroma of cumin powder and roasted corn comes out immediately, coupled with the sweet and glutinous smell of roasted sweet potatoes, it makes people's index fingers wide open.

"Cai Lu's matter... It should be over, the company has a great influence, you can ask your brother."

Ye Mingxuan didn't understand, so he always thought that Ouyang just helped him clarify the facts through the channel of Shonan TV, but he didn't know that Director Ou Yangyang deliberately asked people to let the brother media trouble him.

"Well, I've been blocked for several online series. It doesn't matter if Brother Chi Chi is running a man now, because Zhejiang Satellite TV has contributed."

The corn didn't know if it was cooked or not, so Peng Peng put his mouth on it without hesitation.

"Brother, what song? Sing a few lines?" Zhang Zifeng wasn't very interested in what Chen Chichi said, as long as Brother Xuan didn't suffer.

(End of this chapter)