Wake up and become a cub [Entertainment]

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Zheng Qingyuan knocked on the table and said sternly, "Tell me, what's going on today?"

"It's my problem..." Tu Shanbai just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Zheng Qingyuan, "Don't talk, Rong Minghan, you are an artist assistant, let you do it!"

Rong Minghan shivered like a quail, "Uncle, it's a long story..."

"Then you can make a long story short!" Zheng Qingyuan stared at him incredulously.

Only then Rong Minghan hesitantly restored the scene at that time.

After Zheng Qingyuan heard this, his eyes were about to pop out. He gritted his teeth and said, "You know that your entertainer is greedy, but on that occasion, you even gave your artist a roast chicken..."

Rong Minghan shrank his neck, "I know I was wrong, I won't do it next time, I promise!!!"

"Has your guarantee ever taken effect?" Zheng Qingyuan asked coldly.

Rong Minghan pursed his mouth, bowed his head and did not speak.

Zheng Qingyuan stared at his nephew enough, and then slowly shifted his eyes to Tu Shanbai, with the look of 'it's your turn'.

Tu Shanbai immediately straightened his back, making a gesture of listening attentively.

"Do you know what you lost because of a roast chicken?" Zheng Qingyuan knew what Tu Shanbai cared most about, so he picked the one he cared about the most: "You lost thousands of fans!"

Thousands of followers = chance to recover mana.

Zheng Qingyuan's words seemed to be an invisible arrow, shooting at Tu Shanbai's heart.

"I was wrong!" Tu Shanbai said sincerely.

Zheng Qingyuan persisted and continued: "Of course you are wrong. You even forgot the purpose of going to the reception just to eat roast chicken! Do you know how hard it took me to convince the senior management of Jinjiangtai to meet you? , you are better off, let me give up all my previous efforts for a roast chicken..."

Seeing that Tu Shanbai was being scolded, Rong Minghan couldn't help defending himself: "Uncle, you can't completely blame Baibai, there is something inside this matter!"

"What inside story?" Zheng Qingyuan asked.

"The inside story is..." Rong Minghan ignored Tu Shanbai's stop, and said indignantly: "We were beaten at the reception for nothing, and he still has injuries on his body. It's not convenient to see Jinjiangtai executives. I don't believe uncle look……"

As he spoke, he pulled Tu Shanbai's collar.

Tu Shanbai didn't expect Rong Minghan to make such an attack, so he couldn't dodge in time, and his head was torn off, revealing a large bruise on his collarbone.

As soon as the scenery was exposed, Zheng Qingyuan and Rong Minghan were stunned.

"Bai Bai, why didn't you tell me that you hurt such a big piece here? I thought you hurt your neck! Are you afraid that I will worry, so you didn't tell me? Why are you so stupid! Let Let me see if you are injured anywhere else..." Rong Minghan's black eyes filled with tears, and he made a gesture to continue tearing at Tu Shanbai's clothes.

This time, Tu Shanbai, who was on guard, pushed his hand away without thinking, and moved to the side with an uncomfortable expression, "It's gone, it hurts these two places."

Rong Minghan still wanted to watch it, but Tu Shanbai insisted not to let him watch it, so he could only give up with a face full of discouragement.

"Okay, I don't want to watch it! But, who is the person who fought with you? Tell me the name of that person. If you dare to bully our Glory International, I will make him look good..."

"Okay!" Zheng Qingyuan, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly interrupted Rong Minghan, "As you are now, with no money and no power, who can make you look good with your small body? It would be good if you don't make yourself look good! "

"Uncle, you look down on me!" Rong Minghan had an expression of 'you insulted me'.

Zheng Qingyuan asked back: "Then tell me, what do you have that I can respect?"

"I, I, I..." Rong Minghan said "I" for a long time, but didn't say a word.

Well, the current him really has nothing to make people look up to.

This fact shocked Rong Minghan a lot. He was slumped in a corner of the sofa, weak and helpless.

Tu Shanbai next to him looked a little unbearable, "Old Zheng, don't talk about him..."

"Okay, then I won't talk about him!" Zheng Qingyuan gave Tu Shanbai a meaningful look, and then looked at Rong Minghan: "It's very late today, you go upstairs to sleep first, I still have something to talk to Baibai .”

"Oh."

Finally, he was able to escape from his uncle's clutches.

Rong Minghan stood up with relief on his face, he gave Tu Shanbai a sympathetic look, and then went upstairs without looking back.

Zheng Qingyuan was sure that Rong Minghan was gone, and then his eyes fell on Tu Shanbai's face again, "Tell me, what is the 'injury' on your body!"

"What else can happen? Just fight with someone..." Tu Shanbai still planned to fish in troubled waters.

Zheng Qingyuan heheed, "I'm not that idiot Rong Minghan. He's innocent and easy to deceive, and he has no experience. He can treat hickey marks as scars, but I can't!"

Hearing the word 'hickey', Tu Shanbai's old face became a little hot.

Zheng Qingyuan turned a blind eye and continued: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's not a big deal..." Tu Shanbai pretended to be calm and said, "I accidentally drank a glass of wine with spices, and that's it!"

"Who did it!!!" Zheng Qingyuan asked with a dark face.

Tu Shanbai shook his head, "I don't know!"

Zheng Qingyuan stood up suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll adjust the surveillance! When I find this person, I have to give him a good look..."

Sure enough, they are uncles and nephews, and they all speak exactly the same.

While thinking to himself, Tu Shanbai stopped him: "I remember what that person looks like. They are all people in the circle. They will meet one day. As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! Besides, he didn't succeed either. !"

Zheng Qingyuan was dumbfounded, "He didn't succeed, then you... what happened to the marks on your body?"

"Well... After I realized that the person drugged me, I beat him up, and then I ran out, but accidentally ran into an old acquaintance on the way, and I gave the acquaintance to... what the hell! "Tu Shanbai gave Zheng Qingyuan a 'you know' look.

"..."

Zheng Qingyuan: "...So, after you became a victim, you turned your acquaintance into a victim?"

Tu Shanbai smiled embarrassingly, and said something inscrutable: "I can only say that God's will tricks people!"

Zheng Qingyuan: "..."

After being speechless for a short time, Zheng Qingyuan quickly returned to the rationality of a professional agent, "After what happened to your acquaintance, did your acquaintance ask you anything?"

"He is a victim after all, and he wants money. As long as the price is right, we can give it to him! If he opens his mouth like a lion, we can't let him slaughter him..." Zheng Qingyuan narrowed his eyes, and the public relations plan quickly flashed through his mind.

Tu Shanbai couldn't laugh or cry, "Old Zheng, don't worry, my acquaintance is quite rich, he won't ask me for money."

On the contrary, he almost gave himself money, but he didn't want it!

"Don't worry, he won't affect me." Tu Shanbai assured Zheng Qingyuan.

Zheng Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the best."

Knowing that Tu Shanbai didn't show up because of an accident, Zheng Qingyuan's anger completely dissipated, and he even took the initiative to comfort Tu Shanbai: "Although we have cut off the line for Jinjiang Taiwan's high-level executives, this variety show is considered yellow, but Don't worry too much, I will fight for other variety shows for you—"

Zheng Qingyuan hadn't finished speaking when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was the call of the senior management of Jinjiang TV station.

Zheng Qingyuan made a gesture to Tu Shanbai to wait a moment, and then connected the phone.

After a while, he hung up the phone with a dull expression, looked at Tu Shanbai blankly, and said, "Pinch me."

Tu Shanbai: "???"

Zheng Qingyuan urged: "Pinch me!"

Tu Shanbai pinched him reluctantly.

"Hiss...it hurts! I'm not dreaming, it's real..." Zheng Qingyuan muttered a few words to himself, then stared at Tu Shanbai with burning eyes, and said, "We got it, we got it!"

Tu Shanbai didn't understand, so he said, "What did you get?"

"Variety show, we got the contract for Jinjiang Taixin Variety Show!!!" Zheng Qingyuan blushed, and said excitedly: "The person who called me just now is the Jinjiang TV executive who attended the reception yesterday. He told me to take you Go to Jinjiang TV tomorrow to sign the contract, you are one of the regular guests of this new variety show!"

"Didn't you say yellow? Why did you suddenly ask me to sign the contract again?" Tu Shanbai was not as excited as Zheng Qingyuan, and he was more puzzled.

After he mentioned it, the smile on Zheng Qingyuan's face suddenly subsided.

That's right, when the Jinjiangtai executives left tonight, their faces were so dark that they looked so black. He sent people to the car with good words all the way, but he didn't get any good looks. Why did he change his mind in a blink of an eye and was willing to talk to them? Signed the contract?

It's definitely not easy!

Zheng Qingyuan pondered for a moment, and said: "I have a friend at Jinjiang Terrace, I will ask him about the situation later, you go back and rest first, we will talk about it tomorrow if there is anything."

"Well." After experiencing so many things in just one day, Tu Shanbai was indeed physically and mentally exhausted, "Then I'll go to bed first, and you should go to bed earlier."

"Go."

After Tu Shanbai went up, Zheng Qingyuan called his friend at Jinjiang Terrace.

In the middle of the night, the friend took a long time to answer the phone, his voice was still mixed with sleepiness, "Hello?" =

Zheng Qingyuan exchanged pleasantries first, and then briefly explained the purpose of his visit, emphasizing that his artistes are ignorant and neglected the senior management of Jinjiang TV. He thought he would miss Jinjiang TV's new variety show, but he did not expect to receive a signing notice.

That person had been in the circle for many years, and upon hearing Zheng Qingyuan's words, he knew that Zheng Qingyuan wanted to inquire about the news.

"I've heard of the variety show project you mentioned, but this project is not under the management of our department. I don't know the specifics. How about this? I'll go to the company tomorrow morning to inquire and call you back, okay?"

"Thank you bro, I'll treat you to a drink when I have time!"

"I remember this, I will do what I say..."

With the goal achieved, Zheng Qingyuan hung up the phone contentedly.

The next day, just before dawn, Zheng Qingyuan received a call from a friend.

On the phone, my friend recounted the news he had heard.

After Zheng Qingyuan hung up the phone, his brows were furrowed and never let go.

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