Make the rabbit at the beginning, exposing the deeds of the national soldiers

More than a dozen programs were blocked!

now.

Everyone couldn't sit still, and the greasy man with the gold chain didn't even bother to touch the thigh next to him.

"What the hell is going on? How come we have no news about such a big move from above? Even Mr. Zhao doesn't know?"

"Who the fuck knows what the hell this is?"

"Damn it, I f*cked more than 3000 million votes for that show!"

"But L**D shut your mouth!! It's fine if you lose some money, my show is used to wash black coins into white money, if it doesn't work out, you'll lose your head!! This is still a joke Mao, I'm going back to wipe my ass!"

"Wait for me too!"

Several people's faces were covered with cold sweat, and their hearts gradually became tense, even fearful!

How can there be any intention to continue to stay here leisurely, just pick up the coat and go out, even forgetting to say goodbye to Mr. Zhao.

in a blink.

There were only three people left in the room.

"Master Zhao...look at us..."

The faces of Lao Huang and the bald man beside him did not change much, and they asked tentatively.

Obviously.

This incident did not affect their business scope.

heard.

Mr. Zhao took off his gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at the two people belonging to his faction, and said calmly.

"The rain of entertainment, it fell too suddenly."

"Let's wait and see what happens, and see the direction of the wind."

Both Lao Huang and Bald Head nodded. Mr. Zhao stands tall and sees far.

Since the bosses said so, they naturally obeyed orders.

Finish talking.

Mr. Zhao pinched his nose, and waved his hands to the two people in front of him a little tiredly.

The two immediately stood up, bowed slightly, turned and left.

"correct."

"Investigate the host of the "Into the Hero" program, and be careful."

Mr. Zhao gave instructions to the two who had already walked to the door.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao."

The two agreed, then left the private room and closed the door behind them.

"boom."

After a soft sound, Mr. Zhao was the only one left in the room.

He slowly sat on the sofa, drinking wine leisurely, without any worry on his face, muttering to himself.

"It's good to blow the wind on here, just to clean up the stinky fish and rotten shrimp, or they will be dragged into the water sooner or later."

After a while.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello? Brother Zhongjun?"

"How have you been recently?"

"Oh...the recent entertainment market is indeed not very good."

"You are being modest. This skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Your Huayi Film and Television Company is still a leader in the industry."

"Brother Zhongjun is happy, so I'll keep my mouth shut. I found a new wave of leeks. Are you interested?"

"Look at what you said, how can my little brother plot against you?"

"Then tomorrow, find a place for us to drink tea."

"Oh, by the way, bring a director over if it's convenient."

"..."

After a while of disgusting routines, Mr. Zhao hung up the phone, took another sip of wine, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

"I would also like to thank this "Into the Hero" for creating such a good environment for me."

"Isn't it just to promote heroes? I'll also join in the fun and add two more flames."

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at this time.

It is evening.

Qin Yu took out two eggs from the refrigerator, brought out the leftover rice from last night, went into the kitchen and scrambled a portion of fried rice with eggs.

After living and eating.

Go out.

Stand by the side of the road and take a taxi.

Suddenly, a passing young man saw Qin Yu, his eyes widened, and he pointed at him and shouted.

"You...you...you are Qin Yu!"

Qin Yu was taken aback, and nodded slightly to him.

The youth was very excited.

"My God! It's really you! I watched "Into the Hero" hosted by you yesterday. You don't know, our school organized to watch this show last night, and we cried all over!"