Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"You just let go and do it. If something happens, I'll help you settle it."

Mr. Bai showed the greatest sincerity.

Zhou Jin smiled faintly, not being dazzled by Mr. Bai's big cake.After all, anyone can say big things, but it is not easy to do it.The ancient Chinese culture is long and rich, and the audience loves to hear and see it. They changed their thinking and directly filmed foreign history...

It sounds very attractive, but it is undoubtedly a fantasy.

"Boss Bai's thinking is very strange, and I have been taught. But this is a big matter, let me go back and think about it, and I won't be able to agree rashly for a while. For the good of the company, and for the follow-up development of me and Qiqi, I hope that Boss Bai will understand. "

heard.

Mr. Bai broke into a smile, his red lips parted slightly, revealing his white teeth, his delicate face became more charming, and a mature, feminine aura exuded.

"Well, I won't embarrass you either."

"But I will always support you. If you have any ideas, just let go and do it. If something happens, I will take care of it."

The voice fell.

Standing up straight with slender and white jade legs, she put down the goblet in her hand and said, "I have other things to do. That's all for today's meeting. Let's go."

Zhou Jin wanted to say something.

Qiqi took his hand and hurriedly left the room.

on the way back.

Zhou Jin held the steering wheel and stared at the front absently, as if thinking about something, her brows were furrowed.

"Don't be so sad, you've scared away all your good luck. Boss Bai has a lot going on every day, so he just said it casually. Don't take it seriously. Maybe she will forget about it tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhou Jin smiled lightly.

"Thank you."

"Have you thought about the topic of the next issue?"

Zhou Jin shook her head and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Qiqi thought for a moment, her eyes sparkled, and she blurted out: "Empress Wu Zetian."

Zhou Jin was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be a good subject.

"For so many episodes, the emperors were all men. Wu Zetian is the only female emperor in history, so there must be gimmicks. And there are many misunderstandings about Wu Zetian. It would be a good thing if we can point out these mistakes."

Qiqi said softly.

Zhou Jin nodded her head lightly. For Wu Zetian, a woman of the generation, with her extraordinary courage, ascended the throne and became emperor. This is something that the public likes to hear.But in history, she was often criticized by people, thinking that she had seized the Li family's world, but at the end of her life, she still returned Datang to the Li family's heirs.

For such a legendary woman, the ratings are high but not low.

Da Ben drove into the community.

Zhou Jin and Qiqi returned home.

It's almost noon.

Neither of them had lunch yet, Zhou Jin was lying on the sofa, ready to take a break, and then ordered takeaway to make do with it.But Qiqi didn't stay idle, she just got home, took a sip of water, and then took a broom to clean up, looking like a little woman in charge of the house.

Zhou Jin was a little dazed, staring at Qi Qi in a daze.

Qiqi raised her head, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and showed a sweet smile.

"Wait a minute, I'll cook after sweeping the floor."

Zhou Jin swallowed.

If it goes on like this, something will happen sooner or later.

Quietly waiting for Qiqi to finish cleaning, then stood up, walked over, and said, "Qiqi, how long are you planning to stay?"

"It depends on the situation. Maybe I won't leave. You won't drive me away."

"No, no..."

Zhou Jin hesitated for a moment, then said, "But for those who are lonely and widowed, the influence is not very good. In case your future boyfriend minds, I'm being beaten up."

"No, I'm not looking for other men."

Qiqi smiled faintly.

"That's not what I mean. I don't need you to come for sanitation and cooking. I will hire someone to clean up regularly, order takeaway for meals, and don't have to wash the dishes. I'm already tired from work..."

Just as she was talking, Zhou Jin noticed a hint of disappointment in Qiqi's eyes.

"I, I don't hate you, I just...keep a distance."

Qiqi's eyes were dim.

Zhou Jin sighed, unable to explain clearly.

at the same time.

Zhongnan Media Company Building.

In the top office.

Zhang Hansheng stared at the computer screen with a gloomy face.

A data graph is displayed on the screen, which is the recent ratings of "Dialogue with Ancient and Modern".From the high point at the beginning of the broadcast, it has fallen all the way, like a continuous downhill road.Nowadays, the number of viewers who watch the program is pitifully small, and the data is too appalling to look at directly.

Every time he glanced at it, Zhang Hansheng's heart was bleeding.

It drew several millions back and forth, but the ratings were not exchanged, and it also attracted a lot of infamy.

Not only "Dialogue Ancient and Modern", but even the Zhongnan Media behind it were dug out by netizens and scolded.The reputation has plummeted, and this senior company in the industry is experiencing the most intense public opinion storm in history.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zhang Hansheng said in a deep voice.

A staff member came in and said, "Mr. Zhang, Yang Ying is not going to participate in the recording of the follow-up program. She has proposed to save money and will bear the responsibility for breach of contract. But she also put forward a condition, adding [-]% to the appearance fee, and will consider staying. "

Hearing this, Zhang Hansheng was furious.

Picking up the glass on the table, it fell heavily on the ground with a deafening bang.

"Made, whore, bitch. You still want to collect money from me. It's useless to ask her to come here, she just knows how to get money."

The staff swallowed and said, "Boss Zhang, it's not useless."

"According to the statistics, the remaining viewers are all loyal fans of Yang Ying. If Yang Ying did not participate, the ratings would be even lower..."

"Okay, I get it!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hansheng waved his hand, his face pale.

The clerk turned and left the office.

On the office chair, Zhang Hansheng pondered for a moment, calmed down, and dialed the phone.

"Miss Yang, why do you want to terminate the contract again? Didn't it all be agreed before, and it was recorded until the end of the show."

Yang Ying's cold voice came from the speaker.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm not interested in your bad show. If I continue to participate in the recording, it will damage my reputation. Isn't it a liquidated damages? I'll pay you back. Don't contact me again. See you, Mr. Zhang."

"Beep beep..."

When Zhang Hansheng called back, he was prompted to shut down the phone.

He took a deep breath, and instead of being angry, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "Smelly, bitch, one day you will come to beg me."

A plot was brewing in Zhang Hansheng's mind.

There is a saying in the art of war: If you want to defeat the opponent, you must grasp its weakness, give it a fatal blow, and drive it into a place where it will never be restored.

Zhang Hansheng is a smart person who was dazzled by anger before.After calming down now, many countermeasures came to mind.The corner of his mouth couldn't help grinning, revealing a sly smile.

"Money can turn ghosts around, Zhou Jin, you won't be rampant for a few more days."