Peerless prodigal system

Wu Liang gave Sun Yaoxing a rolling word, although the voice was not loud, it was very powerful.

Sun Yaoxing seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He threw the phone on the bed, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs.

"Made! I licked it for nothing, but Wu Liang doesn't get in at all!"

He was lucky that he didn't flatter Wu Liang on Weibo, if Li Muzhi found out, it would really offend both sides.

However, Sun Yaoxing also understood that Wu Liang was angry with him. After all, he was the one who did something wrong before. If a rich man like Wu Liang hadn't lost his temper, he couldn't justify it.

It's just that it's too late to regret now, Sun Yaoxing could only watch Song Qianqian shine on the stage of "I'm the King of Singers", and even the street vendors stepped onto the stage, and he could only go to "I'm the King of Singers" Singing China" is familiar.

Recently, the word-of-mouth of "The Voice of China" has declined sharply. There are many shady scenes, and it has been hacked to pieces on the Internet. It may not last long.

Originally, Sun Yaoxing had the opportunity to be on the stage of "I am the King of Singer", but he did not cherish it, he could only say that he did it to death.

In a few days, he will go back to Huadu in despair and continue to be his mediocre singer.

It is impossible for Li Muzhi to give him too many resources. After all, he is not signed by Li Muzhi's company. If he has too much contact with Li Muzhi, the current economic company will not be happy.

He also didn't expect Li Muzhi to praise him, because it was very clear that Li Muzhi just regarded him as a pawn against Wu Liang.

Prodigal Son Media Building, Chairman's Office.

After Wu Liang scolded Sun Yaoxing, he didn't spoil his original mood.

Because he didn't have much hatred, even a trivial matter would not be enough to take revenge. After all, the other party was just a tepid singer, so there was nothing wrong with it.

The reason why he uttered that rolling word was because he thought it was fun, he casually annoyed Sun Yaoxing, the young master of the Li family in the provincial capital didn't care, could he care about a singer?
Putting down the phone, Wu Liang said to Li Nianwei: "Let that steak producer Liang Yu come over."

Li Nianwei pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "The chairman is a gold medal producer."

"Oh yes, it's almost the same anyway." Wu Liang sat down on the sofa indifferently, waiting for the gold medal producer Liang Yu to arrive.

Not long after, Mr. Liang Yu and his assistant, led by Li Nianwei, walked into Wu Liang's chairman's office.

In all of China, there are only four producers who can be called gold medalists.

These four people are the best producers in the four fields of film, TV, music, and variety shows.

And Liang Yu is one of them. Since he is mainly engaged in the planning and production of variety shows, his presence is not as good as the other three fields, so he ranks a little lower among the four.

Despite this, Liang Yu's status in the industry is still very high, and he can be called a gold medal producer. He is definitely not arbitrarily praised, but speaks for himself through his works.

Liang Yu was in his early forties, a generation older than Wu Liang.

Therefore, as soon as he walked into the office, Liang Yu acted very cold. Coupled with his status and status, Liang Yu naturally put on airs as he carried an assistant with him.

Wu Liang is not a person who is not polite. After seeing Liang Yu, he offered to shake Liang Yu's hand.

"Mr. Liang Yu, please sit down."

Wu Liang said, and then told Li Nianwei: "Weiwei, go make a cup of tea for Mr. Liang Yu."

With an indifferent expression, Liang Yu extended his right hand symbolically and shook hands with Wu Liang.

With a cold tone, he replied: "Hello, Mr. Wu."

Although they all shook hands and said hello, but in terms of tone alone, Liang Yu was obviously putting on a show, his eyes were slightly rolled up, and his eyes were a little wandering.

Of course, everyone has their own personality, whether it's cold or warm, it's not worth worrying about something big.

However, next, Liang Yu completely aroused Wu Liang's disgust.

When Li Nianwei brought over the brewed tea, Liang Yu stared at Li Nianwei with frivolous eyes.

Wu Liang's gaze turned cold immediately, and he stared at Liang Yu coldly.

This guy Liang Yu put on a high-ranking celebrity attitude on the surface. Wu Liang thought that Liang Yu was just aloof. After all, it is normal for a gold medal producer to put on airs.

But this guy is cold on the surface, but dirty on the inside.

Also in his early forties, he is no longer a young man, but he can't control his eyes.

Wu Liang was very upset!
Your special mother took the initiative to come to Lao Tzu, with a constipated face drooping, putting on such a big air, she even sneaked a glance at Lao Tzu's female assistant.

Wu Liang was very upset to see Liang Yu, if this Liang Yu took another look, he promised to kick this guy out.

Probably because he noticed Wu Liang's cold eyes, Liang Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and then he also realized something was wrong, so he quickly retracted his gaze.

He immediately seemed to be a different person again, and said seriously: "Mr. Wu, I came here to understand something."

"What's the matter, just say it." Wu Liang was straightforward.

"I heard that you bought the copyright and team of "I am the King of Singers", is this true?" Liang Yu asked.

"That's right, it's me." Wu Liang was very curious what the other party meant by asking this.

"What's the name of your producer? The program he planned is great, and I want to work with him." Liang Yu said bluntly.

"We don't accept private work in our planning, so you're too straightforward to ask." Wu Liang didn't want to see Liang Yu either.

Because this guy took his words for granted, letting other people's company's planners take over private work is similar to poaching people, and it's in front of the company's boss, so there's no such thing as doing things.

Liang Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, don't worry, the reward we offer is something that neither you nor your plan can refuse."

This sentence is funny, do prodigal sons care about money?

"Mr. Liang Yu, do you think I'm short of money?" Wu Liang smiled.

"Mr. Wu is naturally not short of money, but what I can give you is more than just money. I happen to have a new project at hand, which is a large-scale reality show that is even better than "Run, Big Brother". What do you think about a friend joining in as the main character and making her popular?" Liang Yu said proudly.

"Oh, since you are a gold medal producer, you can plan it yourself, why do you need another planner?" Wu Liang glanced at Liang Yu, obviously Liang Yu couldn't seduce him.

"I decide the general positioning and direction of the program, but in terms of details, I need a genius planner to help me make the show more perfect. I need creativity. I can see that the planning of "The King of Songs" is a uniquely creative plan." Young people, courageous and courageous, my team needs such fresh blood."

Liang Yu talked eloquently, and it can be seen from his eyes that he really appreciates the planning of "The King of Songs".

However, this plan...