The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 107 Come on master, all Taiwan is banned!

"Singing your song on the roof, on the roof..."

once again.

An Lan herself has been studying this song for a long time.

Of course, Han Zhou knows how to sing this song, and has the ability to enter the drama.

But after the recording, An Lan was puzzled: "Why do you feel that you sang this song with a lisp, it's like... the same as when you sang "Sunny Day"."

"Haha, is it?" Han Zhou: "This type of song is suitable for singing like this."

An Lan: "Since the recording of the song is finished, let's start early."

This time, Han Zhou came to Yanjing not just to record a song with An Lan.

Another very important thing is to discuss business with Yanjingtai.

To be precise, it was the new head of Yanjing TV who came to visit.

……

Han Zhou was carrying big and small bags, and An Lan and Han Zhou were introducing the new director of Yanjing TV Station together.

If it was the former director, it might be a better way to meet with the director of the variety show based on Han Zhou Anlan's previous relationship in "Tomorrow's Superstar" and ask him to help introduce him.

But this director came by airborne.

Therefore, the two came to visit directly as cooperative partners.

The things mentioned are not valuable things, but I heard that the new director has twins in his family, and both children like cars.

Toy car.

An Lan went up and rang the doorbell, then waited.

An aunt opened the door: "Who are you?"

An Lan smiled: "Hi, let's visit Master Lu."

"I have an appointment with Master Lu."

Auntie was puzzled: "Mr. didn't say anything, then...you come in."

Auntie led Han Zhou and An Lan to the living room.

Then two cups of tea were served.

Then people leave.

Han Zhou looked around.

Seeing the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, he took a deep breath: "This matter is not easy to handle."

An Lan was puzzled.

Han Zhou explained: "Anyone who hangs on the wall in a confused way is treacherous and cunning."

"Anyone who is inclusive of all rivers and rivers on the wall is a narrow-minded person."

"Anyone with a static character on the wall is fighting at the front. Those who can't eat the second dish will overturn the table when they get the first dish."

What hangs on the wall of this family is exactly that, all rivers and rivers are inclusive.

An Lan glanced at Han Zhou with a smile. Some things can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

After waiting for an hour and a half, someone from the family finally came back.

Both Han Zhou and An Lan thought it was Master Lu who had returned.

In fact, it was a young woman who returned with twins.

The woman stepped on high heels and walked towards the second floor with twists and turns.

As soon as the two children came back, they went to do their own thing.

Almost all of them were about five years old, and one was bluffing, holding a model airplane: "Fly, fly!"

The other quietly looked at the book of fairy tales.

The ones who look exactly the same are twins.

Be still and move.

Han Zhou glanced at the time: "It's been an hour and a half."

An Lan: "Why don't we just leave? Anyway, this matter itself is not reliable."

Han Zhou: "Wait a little longer, and try to get the job done once."

After waiting for another hour, Han Zhou heard the young woman talking to the nanny again: "What are those two doing?"

Aunt: "I made an appointment with my husband, and I have been waiting for more than two hours."

Young woman: "So you don't want to see them on purpose? Wait, no points?"

The voice was so loud that Han Zhou Anlan could barely hear it.

At this time, An Lan stopped listening, took out her mobile phone, put on her earphones and started listening to the song demo.

Han Zhou was in a daze.

Soon, the kid reading the fairy tale album came over: "Big brother, can you do me a favor?"

Han Zhou touched the top of the child's head: "Yes, what to do?"

The child took Han Zhou's hand and walked aside, then took out the toy and placed it on the floor.

There are several cars, a fuel tanker, and a toy refueling machine.

Child: "Now I am the owner of the gas station."

Han Zhou nodded: "Yeah, what then?"

The child pointed to the tank truck: "You are the supplier of Sinopec."

Han Zhou was embarrassed. If I were Hua Shihua, I would go home and lie down, but I still smiled: "Okay, okay, what are you going to do next?"

The child pointed to the machine at the gas station: "Now, I want to buy enough oil to last the gas station for a month, and you can deliver it for me."

Han Zhou: "Okay, then sign the contract and pay the money, and then I will drive the oil tanker to deliver oil to you."

Children take out the magnetic drawing board and write and draw on it.

If Han Zhou can't read it, if he can read it, he will be a ghost.

But barely able to recognize one, three, days, and other words.

Obviously, some characters are the characters he learned, and the characters he doesn't know are made (written) by himself.

After signing the contract, the child took out the card-swiping machine toy and swiped the card: "Then when will you be able to supply our gas stations?"

"Our inventory has bottomed out, can you deliver it to us first?"

Also begging demeanor.

Han Zhou laughed, this kid is quite smart.

So he winded up the fuel truck, and the truck slowly arrived at the gas station. Han Zhou manually stopped: "I have delivered a car of fuel."

After saying that, Han Zhou got up and went to sit on the sofa.

Han Zhou thought this was the end of the matter.

And this clever kid was playing by himself, looking at the picture book, and every few minutes, he took out a toy car, drove to the gas station machine, and refueled the car.

It doesn't matter whether you want to notice it or not.

Because when the gas station machine is pressed lightly, there will be a voice prompt from a girl: "Number 92 gasoline, please pick up the fuel gun."

Take down a refueling gun, and the machine will call: "Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep, biubiubiubiubiubiu!"

"After refueling, please return the oil gun to its place!"

If the oil gun is not put back in time, there will be a reminder sound: "beep beep beep, the oil gun is not placed correctly, please return it."

Each refueling call takes about three seconds.

Then the child went to read the picture book.

It made Han Zhou want to play with this toy.

What the hell, are toys this high-end now?Han Zhou remembered that when he was a child, he played with cars that didn't even have a clockwork.

An Lan was quite curious: "Why does this kid play with that machine every few minutes?"

Han Zhou: "He's very smart, and he's in business."

On the other side, the kid who is more active has already started to play Zhao Yun with a plastic sword that can scream.

And this quiet kid here is still reading a book, and will go to refuel a car in a while.

Han Zhou was in a daze, looking at the car that the child was playing with from time to time, full of envy.

How many toy cars does this kid have!
During a gap in a daze, Han Zhou was shocked.

Because the child opened a door that Han Zhou thought was a cabinet in the cloakroom.

Inside is a plastic box the size of a shoebox, filled with boxes of cars.

The small car is only the size of a thumb, and the big one is about the size of a mouse.

There are more than a hundred boxes in a car with a shoebox and a shoebox!

"Grass~"

An Lan looked back: "It seems that the rumors are true."

In this family, two brothers and two children love cars.

And you can tell the difference, if the transparent box has a blue lid, it belongs to the quiet child.

If it's the red lid, it's the noisy kid's.

The cars in the blue box are neat and tidy, as if they were brand new.

The cars in the red box are all piled up in disorder, and there are also cases of falling parts.

Seven forty.

The door opened, wearing a suit, a windbreaker, and a bald head. It seemed that Mr. Lu, who was about 60 years old, had returned.

The aunt went to greet her, hanging up her clothes while saying, "Sir, those two children have been waiting for you for four hours."

Master Lu patted his sleeves: "Understood, go and cook me a bowl of braised noodles."

Han Zhou and An Lan had already got up, when Director Lu came over.

Han Zhou stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

Master Lu shook hands lightly: "Let's talk in the study room."

At this moment, the young woman came over and smiled: "Are you back?"

Han Zhou praised at the right time: "Your daughter is so beautiful!"

Tai Lu's face turned green.

"It's my wife."

Han Zhou: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I think your wife looks too young and doesn't seem to have given birth to a child. I misunderstood and misunderstood."

Master Lu didn't say much, and explained: "My two sons were born to my ex-wife."

Han Zhou suddenly realized: "Master Nalu, you really worked hard for your work, and you got married very late."

Master Lu didn't care about this, and smiled lightly: "Oh, it was born by the second wife. My eldest son is older than you."

The two entered the study.

The young woman was very dissatisfied with what Han Zhou said, and looked at An Lan coldly.

An Lan smiled and continued listening to the song.

The woman stepped on her high heels and left again.

In the study, Director Lu cut straight to the point: "Your cooperation invites me to see it."

"However, you didn't clarify how to do this variety show, so I can't give you an accurate answer."

Han Zhou smiled: "The production process and planning of the variety show cannot be announced before the filming starts, so..."

Director Lu lit a cigarette and tapped his fingers on the table: "This is someone else's rule."

"I heard people say that you made your debut at Yanjing TV?"

"Acquaintance? It's an old partnership."

Han Zhou nodded: "That's right, I'm from Yanjing TV's variety show, my family."

Director Lu clicked the corners of his mouth, and then smiled: "The management of Yanjing Taiwan was chaotic in the past. Since I came to power, the rules have to be changed."

"Without the production process of variety shows, I can't agree to this cooperation."

Han Zhou: "Now, we have partnered with Penguin Video, Mengshan Milk, Tianle Entertainment, Mailang Music, and New World. In the future, many large entertainment companies will join the plan."

"Our planning cases are watched by professionals, there will never be violations, and the quality is guaranteed."

"There's really nothing to worry about."

Director Lu smiled lightly: "Oh, no matter how much you promise, I have to see the most complete plan, and the follow-up variety shows must be filmed [-]% according to the contents of the plan, so I can consider this cooperation."

Han Zhou thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll just say it straight, since Director Lu took office."

"Your station has recently planned two variety shows."

""Outdoor 123" and "New Chef Competition"."

"As far as I know, "Outdoor 123" is exactly the same as a project called "Outdoor Counting to Three", and the producer of this variety show once approached Yanjing TV to discuss cooperation, but it ended without a problem."

"And they are now planning to appeal and sue Yanjing TV for plagiarism."

"The other "New Chef Contest" is exactly the same as the "Star Chef Contest" planned by Weisheng Entertainment."

"Also, the chief planner and producer of "New Chef Contest" is the assistant director who chose to leave before the filming of "Star Chef Contest"."

Who is Mr. Lu, without changing his face, smiling: "It means you don't quite trust Yanjing TV?"

"It's normal for this kind of commercial dispute to be hacked."

"Our TV station is so big, how many people have we offended? It's just an excuse."

Han Zhou smiled: "So, if Director Lu requires sincerity, then we also require reciprocal sincerity."

"If you want us to provide all the planning proposals, then we must completely let go of the planning work. Yanjing TV will only broadcast, and all other matters will be handled by New World, and Yanjing TV will never interfere."

"And we have to sign a plan. If Yanjing TV repents and doesn't broadcast it, then we need to compensate us three times the loss."

Master Lu smiled: "Xiao Han, you are young, so young."

"In our industry, there has never been a time when the producer has the final say. If there is, it is the TV station's delegation of authority."

"And now that I have just taken over Yanjing TV, it is impossible to delegate power. Before every column and every department is on the right track, I have to personally ask questions."

"Furthermore, we Yanjing TV must have the right to sign the contestants. If we finally form a group, we must have [-]% of the commercial interests."

"These conditions cannot be changed."

Han Zhou smiled: "So we can't talk anymore?"

"With all due respect, Master Lu, I have been waiting for you for four hours, and I came here with sincerity."

"Your lion opened his mouth, we can't take it."

"Tianle and Mailang are both one of the largest entertainment companies and music companies in the country."

"Penguin is one of the largest Internet companies in the country."

"Although My New World is small, it provides the master plan and undertakes the shooting task."

"We pay so much, it is impossible to only [-]% of the profit."

Master Lu smiled: "Then there is no need to talk about it."

"Some things don't sound good if they are broken..."

Han Zhou: "Taiwan Lu can be broken when he grows up."

Director Lu's face turned cold: "First of all, as far as I know, you Han Zhou has been banned by Shanghai TV Station."

"At the same time, the limelight has not yet passed. I am afraid that in half a year, the big TV stations in the south may allow you to participate in variety shows, but it is impossible to accept the variety shows you produce."

"Mango Channel, on the other hand, has its own variety show structure, and they don't accept variety shows from external investors."

"That is to say, besides Yanjing TV, your remaining choice is Qilu Satellite TV."

"Qilu Satellite TV, a gathering place for famous farmer variety shows, has nothing to do with the idol audition you want to hold."

"What choice do you have? You have no choice but to choose Yanjing TV."

Master Lu's meaning is very clear, I'm sure you will be eaten.

If you agree, then I want [-]% of the profit, and you share the rest.

And with a complete plan, I can kick you off to do this variety show by myself at any time.

This is the horror of television in this era.

Han Zhou smiled: "It doesn't necessarily mean that we are determined, we can definitely broadcast online."

Director Lu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "The number of TVs in the whole country is about [-] million to [-] million."

"The number of people who usually watch TV is probably in the tens of millions."

"When it comes to the prime time, the variety show on Friday, the variety show on Saturday, the population watching TV is about 9000 million to 2000 million."

"One percent of the audience rating is 100 million people."

"In addition to the real-time ratings, based on the number of passers-by viewers who change channels and pass Yanjing every minute, at least 300 million people change channels for a program."

"Represents the flow of 400 million people."

"As far as I know, there are not 400 million members of Penguin Video. How many people will watch this show? One fifth? One tenth?"

"Do you know the difference between Quanjude Yanjing Roast Duck and Dadong Yanjing Roast Duck?"

"It's not that I look down on Penguin Video. Your program, without the support of the TV station, is a dead end."

Han Zhou got up straight away: "It seems that Director Lu has decided on me."

"Hehe, the big deal is that the limelight will pass after half a year. I'm working with Lizhitai, so it's the same."

Master Lu took a drag on his cigarette and flicked the ash: "There's no need to talk about lying to ghosts."

"Start preparing now. It happens to be midsummer when it airs, it's summer vacation, and it's the prime time for talent shows."

"After half a year, we will start preparing, producing, and broadcasting. It's winter, the talent show in winter? It's a dead end."

"Next summer? Who knows if the show you're planning now will be obsolete next summer, and will the rumor of walking be made in advance during this period?"

"You have no choice but to cooperate with me."

Director Lu lowered his body: "Or, I can give you [-]% of the profit."

Han Zhou froze for a moment: "How to say?"

Director Lu: "Variety show producer, let me recommend someone to you, and we will cooperate to establish a new company, the signed team, and then the contract will belong to this company, and I recommend this person to occupy more than 30.00% of the shares."

Han Zhou smiled: "You want to recommend your eldest son, right?"

Master Lu smiled: "You can think about it carefully."

"Don't think about it." The position of planner and producer is the high-speed rocket that Han Zhou uses to reach the sky in one step.

Give it up to someone else?

Han Zhou smiled: "Then, let's cooperate again when we have a chance."

Director Lu: "Oh? You don't even want to cooperate? Then don't cooperate in the future."

Han Zhou smiled: "After leaving Butcher Zhang, do you still want to eat pigs with hair? There must be dozens of directors in the whole country?"

Master Lu's smile sank: "Arrogant and ignorant, young and rude."

Han Zhou walked out the door.

An Lan saw Han Zhou approaching, and smiled: "Have you collapsed?"

Han Zhou smiled: "The conversation is over."

This time, Li Shanghong will no longer propose to cooperate with the TV station to drain traffic.

That's right, Han Zhou didn't come here to discuss business this time, but deliberately came to discuss Beng, with the purpose of excluding TV stations, and completing the internal cycle of program production and broadcasting internally to complete the closed loop.

This is the most important fundamental principle of idol operation!
Han Zhou: "But it's not too bad yet, just wait for me."

Han Zhou walked over to the well-behaved little boy.

Little boy: "Hi, big brother... Hua petrochemical partner."

"I signed five cars of oil, and only delivered it four times."

Han Zhou picked up the tank truck: "I'll deliver the goods to you right away."

Soon, Han Zhou completed four deliveries.

Director Lu came out and saw Han Zhou teasing his son with a disdainful expression.

Soon, refueling is complete.

The little boy was very happy: "In the next month, there will be no shortage of oil."

Han Zhou smiled: "You may need to refuel tomorrow."

The little boy was puzzled.

Han Zhou: "Received the notice from above, at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, the national oil price will increase by [-] cents, and it has been announced to the public."

The little boy was very smart, but he was taken aback for a moment before he realized it: "Isn't it because the price of gas has risen, in order to save money, all the cars in the city have to come in advance to refuel before the price increase?"

Han Zhou smiled: "Go ahead and play."

After Han Zhou left, the little boy laid out his own car box by box.

A living room of about [-] square meters, a full [-] square meters of open space, filled with toy cars! ! !
At first, no one cared about the disaster, it was just a gun draw, a refueling, a refueling gun failed to return, and a completed refueling transaction.

Until this catastrophe touches everyone in this house.

"Ninety-two gasoline, please pick up the fuel gun."

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep biubiubiubiubiubiu!"

"After refueling, please return the oil gun to its place!"

"Beep beep beep beep, the oil gun is not placed correctly, please put it back in place."

"Ninety-two gasoline, please pick up the fuel gun..."

The sound of the gas pump toy was so powerful that it penetrated two floors and appeared in the bedroom on the top floor.

At 01:30 in the middle of the night, Mr. Lu's head was bald: "That broken toy... will it run out of electricity?"

The young and beautiful third wife wants to give herself a knife: "That gas dispenser seems to be charged by USB, and it has been running for a year when it is plugged in..."

But she didn't dare to yell at the child, because it wasn't born by her. If she scolded the child, she would be made ugly by Master Lu's second wife's natal family.

Master Lu haggardly walked to the lobby on the first floor, took off his glasses, revealed big bags under his eyes, and rubbed his Mediterranean bald head: "Xixi, can we play again tomorrow?"

Xixi continued to refuel: "No, the gas price will rise tomorrow, and the cars in the whole city will be full of gas today."

Director Lu: "But at 01:30, everyone is asleep. No one cares about the price of gasoline."

Xixi cheered again: "Impossible, I think some poor people are not willing to buy mineral water for a dollar, how can it be possible to increase the price of gasoline tomorrow?"

Director Lu took a look at the more than 2000 cars lined up behind him and went crazy.

"Sixi, the higher-ups have notified that the price of oil will not rise."

Xixi refueled with a refueling gun: "How is that possible? The suppliers of Sinopec said that they will raise prices, and they have notified the public."

Director Lu: "Hua Petrochemical? Who is Hua Petrochemical's supplier?"

While cheering, Xixi said, "It's the big brother in the afternoon."

Master Lu's high blood pressure went straight to the top of his skull, he gritted his teeth, and said kindly, "Xixi, he's a fake!"

Xixi continued to cheer: "Dad, don't lie to me. I'm the owner of a gas station. I don't know if the supplier is a fake?"

Director Lu: "..."

Director Lu's beautiful wife: "Fortunately, it's Xixi and not Pippi."

Lu Tai grew numb: "What about Pippi?"

His wife: "If it was Pippi, he would also take out high-speed rail, trains, carriages, and planes to refuel. Xixi is smarter, at least he didn't take out these."

Director Lu: "..."

I thank you for your comfort!

The next day, all Yanjing TV stations got the inside news that the director wanted to block Han Zhou!

After Han Zhou was banned by Modutai, he was banned by Yanjingtai.

For this excellent opportunity to become capital, I really broke the boat.

Another news came out of Yanjing TV. Today, a news editor bought a toy car and gave it to Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu beat him uprightly, and then called the police for bribery.

Someone wondered: No, the director of the imported toy plane I gave him took it?Could it be that the director is going to put a long line to catch big fish, and he will punish me after autumn...

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It is recommended that if you have children, you can take your children to read "Pipilu and Lu Xixi" by Teacher Zheng Yuanjie. I liked it very much when I was young. At present, almost all the golden fingers of online literature, Teacher Zheng Yuanjie has shown it in this fairy tale, and it is not out of date to read it now , really powerful.

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