What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 108 Teacher Xiaoqin, why don't you speak?
"Otherwise Brother Zhao, you can call Chen Yu again." Qin Feng paused, his eyes full of confidence: "I'll tell him."

Da Liu and Xiao Wang were taken aback when they heard the words, thinking how could Qin Feng also have this illusion that I am sure I can do it?
At least Brother Zhao still knows people in Quancheng. Director Wang is too lazy to make some contacts. Brother Zhao often came to Quancheng on business trips a few years ago. Maybe Zhao Ming has a bigger network in Quancheng than Director Wang.

Even Brother Zhao can't do it, and Mr. Chen Yu and Mr. Chen don't give any face to him. How could Qin Feng have the illusion that he would persuade Chen Yu?

They are all young people so they have a common topic?

It stands to reason that with Qin Feng's steady temperament, he should be very clear that they and Director Chen belong to two classes. Without the help of people from the TV station, it is impossible to complete the interview by himself.

From the beginning, this was the rosy vision of the TV station leaders, not realistic.

Zhao Ming was also very puzzled by Qin Feng's request.

But originally he also planned to continue to harass Chen Yu.

Even if there is only one in ten thousand possibility, there is hope, but if you don't try, it must be zero.

This is the experience that Zhao Ming has summed up after working in the evening program group for so many years. When you are a salesperson, you have to have a thick skin. Don't be afraid to make a phone call.

Zhao Ming thought for a long time, then nodded: "Remember to be polite, don't force it if you can't do it. It doesn't matter if you can't interview, you represent a TV station, don't make a bad impression of our station...you will be punished when you go back."

"I know." Qin Feng nodded.

Zhao Ming dialed Chen Yu again, and when the call was connected, Chen Yu's tone was still polite, but obviously a little impatient.

"Mr. Zhao, we really don't have a schedule for interviews. I hope your station can understand..."

Before Chen Yu finished speaking, Qin Feng took the phone and went to the balcony, closed the door, and began to negotiate with Chen Yu.

Zhao Ming looked nervously at Qin Feng outside the glass door, and Da Liu and Xiao Wang were also nervous.

"Is this door so soundproof?"

"It may also be that Brother Qin's voice is too low."

In the end, before they discussed the reason, Qin Feng had already hung up the phone, opened the door and went back to the living room.

Da Liu and Xiao Wang showed disappointed expressions on their faces, while Zhao Ming expected it, and asked, "It's okay, Xiao Qin, don't worry if you run into a wall, just run your business like this... Take it easy, wait until tomorrow I'll call Chen Yu and bother him."

"He has already agreed." Qin Feng replied with a smile: "Mr. Chen is different from the rumors, and he is quite easy to talk to...I made an appointment with him at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to go to the manor where Director Chen stayed for an interview."

Zhao Ming was still thinking about the troublesome thing about continuing to call Chen Yu tomorrow. He didn't listen carefully. It was because Da Liu and Xiao Wang jumped up and grabbed Qin Feng and asked him how he did it. Come on, look at Qin Feng in a daze.

"What did you say?"

"I said Chen Yu agreed." Qin Feng nodded solemnly: "That is to say, Director Chen agreed to our interview...Brother Zhao, can you book the train ticket back to Guanhai tomorrow night?"

Zhao Ming's expression changed from bewildered to ecstatic in an instant, "Why do you still take the train? Just take the plane back! Xiao Qinyou didn't lie to me, did he?"

"When have I ever lied to someone?" Qin Feng smiled slightly.

"You... how did you do it?"

Zhao Ming looked at the mobile phone Qin Feng handed over in disbelief, the last call record was only less than 1 minute long.

After making phone calls for two days, I slept for a total of five hours, ran around giving gifts and entertaining guests, and finally managed to get Chen Yu's call, and it was just a matter of frustration.

Qin Feng did something that he couldn't figure out how to solve the problem of worrying about losing his hair in just one minute? !

Qin Feng stretched out his hand with a smile, and compared his thumb and index finger with a gesture that Koreans hate the most, "It's nothing, just used a little trick."
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Next day, 08:30 am.

Zhao Ming led the three "little brothers" to the villa where Director Chen stayed.

It's just that these three "little brothers" have different expressions——

Da Liu was nervous but didn't show it. At most, he looked uncoordinated, and his walking was a little stiff, as if he was looking at his own walking posture in a mirror, and he would not leave after a while.

Xiao Wang was even worse, his forehead was already sweating, he was the last one to get on the elevator, and he had to be the last one to get off the elevator, for fear of standing in the front when he saw someone.

On the other hand, looking at Qin Feng, there is a feeling of going home.

This is the second time for him to come, and the villa is still decorated in the retro style of the Republic of China, resplendent and resplendent, revealing the stench of money and copper everywhere, enviable saliva drips down from the corners of his eyes.

Maybe it was Zhao Ming's bad intentions, he got out of the elevator and walked, and Xiao Wang became the first one.

In the narrow corridor, the ceiling is high, and the chandelier above is decorated with more than 40 candle-shaped lamp tubes.

Xiao Wang stood there fascinated, and waited for a long time before he realized that there was no one around, and the silence was terrifying.

So he plucked up the courage to call out: "Hi, is there anyone?"

Afterwards, Xiao Wang still remembered how his nervous, out-of-pitch shout disappeared into the corridor.

Seeing that no one responded, Xiao Wang became more courageous. Although his heart was about to jump out of his throat, he took out his mobile phone and quickly took a picture of the vase next to him. After putting away the mobile phone, no one appeared , then relieved.

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help smiling, walked to the door of the living room, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

An old but energetic voice came, Qin Feng pushed the door in, and Director Chen's familiar face came into view.

Seeing that it was Qin Feng who took the lead, Director Chen raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

I thought Teacher Xiao Qin was just saying hello, but I didn't expect to come in person... quite bold.

Now not only the other three people, Qin Feng is also a little nervous.

"Hello Director Chen!"

"Hello Mr. Chen!"

Chen Yu was also in the room. After all, he was the one who contacted him, so he had to come here if he wanted to.

Zhao Ming stepped forward quickly, stretched out two hands to shake hands with Director Chen, and the others stood behind him consciously, each with their own equipment.

Director Chen smiled and looked at the few who came, thinking that this is Teacher Xiao Qin's colleague?

To this day, I still don't understand why Mr. Qin wants to hide his name and become a TV station employee.

"Guanhai TV Station...Guanhai is a good place!"

"Waiting for Director Chen to come to watch the sea and travel. As long as we say hello, the station will definitely cooperate with Director Chen's request." Zhao Ming was also a little nervous for the first time. This was the biggest interview in his career.

Calculating my future promotion space, I am afraid that I will be the most important person I can interview in my entire life.

"Then Director Chen, let's cut straight to the point and start the interview directly?" Zhao Ming sat under Director Chen's hands, took out his notebook and pen and asked cautiously.

Just as Director Chen was about to say something, suddenly the old man's evil eyes came up, and he showed a smile ready to play tricks.

He didn't answer Zhao Ming's words directly, but suddenly said: "What do you think? This is your job."

Who thinks?
Zhao Ming was taken aback, and looked at Chen Yu beside him.

Are you talking to Mr. Chen?

Shouldn't it?

How can a father ask his son for his opinion on what to do?

Chen Yu stood there without looking sideways, but if he looked carefully, he could find that he was holding back his laughter.

Of course he knew who his father was asking.

It was so interesting to observe Teacher Qin Wuxiang's reaction from the corner of his eye, it almost made Chen Yu lose control of his expression and laugh out loud.

I saw Qin Feng looking at the mahogany table next to him solemnly, with a serious expression, like an archaeologist digging up cultural relics.

This table is really a table!

(End of this chapter)