Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

The autumn wind howled and the curtains swayed.

Zhang Hansheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Zhou Jin, be gentle. I don't want to kill anyone. Just teach him a lesson. The price is easy to negotiate. Okay, I'll wait for your news."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hansheng had a sinister smile in his eyes.

inside the residence.

After lunch, Zhou Jin sat on the sofa and watched TV, while Qiqi was washing the dishes in the kitchen.

I explained it a while ago, but the more I explain it, the more unclear I am.Zhou Jin simply gave up. As long as she doesn't act out of line and has a clear conscience, she doesn't have to care about other people's opinions.He believed that Qi Qi was also thinking the same way, so he felt relieved.

at this time.

Qi Qi walked out of the kitchen and brought a bag of garbage.

"Zhou Jin, go and throw away the garbage. Don't pile it together, it's easy to breed bacteria, which is not good for your health."

"Don't say you will go later, throw it away now!"

Zhou Jin had no choice but to take the trash and left home.

Carrying a bag of kitchen waste, I took the elevator downstairs and threw it into the trash can. When I was about to go upstairs, I saw Daben parked downstairs, his pupils locked tightly, and the two rear wheels stopped. , The door was also scratched by a sharp blade.

"Who did it?"

Zhou Jin hurried over and squatted down to check the condition of the tires.

A sharp knife directly pierced the skin of the tire. It was 100% man-made revenge, but who was it?

Just as she was thinking, pain came from the back of her head, and Zhou Jin felt dizzy for a while. When she stood up and was about to turn around, her eyes were darkened, and she fell into the grass on the side of the road.

Under the obstruction of Daben, if pedestrians do not look specifically, it is difficult to find a person lying in the grass.

Two men in jackets and peaked caps hurriedly left the gate of the community.

The janitor crossed his legs, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, without noticing anything unusual.

Zhongnan Media Company Building.

Zhang Hansheng had a sly smile on his face, and he was making a phone call, saying: "It's a pleasant cooperation, and I'll see you again next time. I've sent you the final payment. By the way, are you okay?"

A man's hoarse voice came from the speaker.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, that kid is solid. I just knocked him out with a wrench, and he will wake up after a while. With this lesson, he will definitely be honest in the future."

"Haha, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hansheng hummed a ditty, feeling a sense of revenge, and feeling extremely happy.

Just now.

The office is open.

A staff member came in and said, "Mr. Zhang, good news!"

Ok?
Zhang Hansheng was taken aback for a moment, no news was better than revenge on Zhou Jin.He took a sip of tea from a brand new glass and said, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"The colleagues from the beautiful country sent people to the company and wanted to discuss cooperation with us."

Zhang Hansheng stared blankly.

After a while, he didn't come back to his senses, he stood up abruptly and asked, "Are you from abroad?"

"Yeah, two foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes are in the lounge right now. Mr. Zhang, are you going to see me?"

"Why don't you go, come on, come on, take me there."

Zhang Hansheng was in a very happy mood, good things come in pairs, the opportunity has come, and Feng Shui takes turns. In the first half, China Media stole the limelight, and in the second half, it was Zhongnan Media.Zhang Hansheng adjusted his clothes and followed the support to the lounge.

outside the lounge.

"Mr. Zhang, it's inside. The short one is called Smith, the tall one is called William, the Chinese correspondent of a foreign film and television giant. To be seen by them means that our company has entered the international stage."

Through the glass wall, two foreigners can be seen inside, sitting on the sofa, talking with each other with a smile on their faces.

After Zhang Hansheng entered, both of them stood up.

"Mr. Zhang, hello."

Smith held out his hand, smiling.

"Mr. Smith's Chinese is so good?"

Zhang Hansheng was a little surprised.

"I have lived in Huaxia for a while, and I have studied specially. This time, on behalf of the head office, we are here to discuss cooperation with Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Hansheng smiled faintly, sat down, and said, "Tell me, how can we cooperate?"

William took out a contract from his briefcase, and the cover was marked "Exclusive Copyright Licensing Agreement" in both Chinese and English.Seeing these words, the smile on Zhang Hansheng's face instantly froze, his eyes became deep, and he looked at the two of them.

"Mr. Zhang, your company's program "Dialogue with Ancient and Modern" has a very good idea and has a certain reputation in the market. We value it very much and came here to discuss cooperation."

William said in broken Chinese: "We will purchase the exclusive copyright of "Dialogues Between Ancient and Modern" at a price that is [-]% higher than the market price, and have the right to produce the program. It will remake foreign history and broadcast it in China."

heard.

Zhang Hansheng's face darkened, he knew the purpose of the two.

Playing foreign history and exporting culture to China will change the era, and it is completely traitorous and traitorous.

Although Zhang Hansheng really wanted to win against China Media, he would not betray his conscience and fight Zhou Jin in this way.Even if he wins, he will be left with the title of traitor of the country, which will be infamous for thousands of years.

"Sorry, the content of the program can't be changed, it can only be Huaxia Culture. And we won't sell the exclusive copyright. We can only negotiate the broadcast right now."

Smith smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Zhang, as far as I know. Huaxia Media's "Collection of Huaxia" is similar to "Dialogue with Ancient and Modern", but it is crushed in terms of word-of-mouth and ratings. With all due respect, if Mr. Zhang is still in this aspect Competing with it will not pay off.”

"The deeper the trap, the more embarrassing it will be. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you cooperate with us and use our international channels, you will definitely be able to fight a beautiful turnaround and completely defeat China Media."

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Hansheng's eyes moved slightly. What Smith said was very tempting, and he was a little shaken in his heart.

Take a deep breath and say, "I don't think so."

"Chinese culture is long and ancient, bright and rich, why bother to film foreign history, please go back."

The voice fell.

Zhang Hansheng stood up and said to the staff beside him, "Seeing off the guests."

The staff was stunned, and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, I really don't cooperate..."

Zhang Hansheng stared at the staff with cold eyes.

The clerk trembled all over, and said to the two foreigners, "Two, let's go."

Smith and William stood up, and before leaving, they left a sentence: "Mr. Zhang, if you don't cooperate with us, you will regret it in the future!"

"Hehe, I'm waiting."

Zhang Hansheng was not afraid at all.

"Bah! Mad, waste of time!"

William spat, and the two left the company cursing.

Looking at the spittle on the ground, Zhang Hansheng shook his head, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Foreigners? The quality isn't very high, it's cleaned up."

The clerk nodded: "I'm going to get the mop right now."

"By the way, when they come to talk about cooperation in the future, they just ask the security guard to send them away. I don't want to see them in the company again."