Mr. Ji's cat

The bodyguards and assistants were screened off, and there were only Ji Chufeng, Fu Sixue, An Yi, Shen Tang and the director in the lounge.

The director, who has an absolute height advantage of 1.8 meters, should have negotiated with them confidently and confidently, but facing Ji Chufeng's knife-wielding gaze sent a chill down his spine.

After a few words of trouble, the director quickly surrendered and surrendered. He said with a bitter face: "Mr. Ji, I really can't decide this matter. I just follow the instructions above. I really have no right. Please let me know." Don't embarrass me."

"Oh?" Ji Chufeng took the coffee that An Yi handed over, and slowly blew on the hot air. The rich aroma of the coffee wafted in the air, "Tell me."

"You should be aware of the current voice of our program on the Internet. Teacher Fu's first place is what everyone expects. Follow-up..." The director still wanted to talk in circles, but Ji Chufeng interrupted him impatiently: "It's because she won the first place." It's because everyone expects her to win the first place, I remember you guys still have another season, don't you want to create a topic?"

"But..." The director frowned, and shook his head after thinking about it: "Mr. Ji, this is a decision made by the higher-ups, and I cannot change it."

Ji Chufeng took a sip of his coffee and said calmly, "Then let someone with authority talk to me."

The director knew that it would end up like this, and he said, "The chief producer is on a business trip and will be back in a week."

Hearing this, Ji Chufeng just glanced at him, did not speak, took another sip of coffee, and the atmosphere in the lounge obviously felt gradually weakened.

The atmosphere made Fu Sixue feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, wondering if she should come out and say a few words to ease the atmosphere. After all, the director took good care of her in the previous recording of the show, and he was just a blocking gun in this matter.

His gaze touched Ji Chufeng's line of sight, and the other party made a "shh" mouth shape, signaling her not to speak.

The atmosphere didn't last long, there were two knocks on the door, and soon the door was opened.

Fu Sixue and the director looked sideways, and the chief producer who was still on a "business trip" flashed at the door, panting slightly, and seemed to be running over.As if Ji Chufeng expected it, he didn't raise his eyelids.

The producer walked over in three steps and two steps, with a smile on his face: "I don't know Mr. Ji will come here in person. Please forgive me for not picking you up. Let's talk in the reception room, shall we?"

After receiving the acquiescence in the eyes, the director immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and left the lounge in a hurry under the pretext of going.

The producer was waiting at the door, and Ji Chufeng and Fu Sixue whispered a few words.

"You wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"En." Fu Sixue frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "If it really doesn't work, follow the original plan...it doesn't matter."

Ji Chufeng glanced at the agent who was standing at the door talking to Shen Tang, looked sideways at her, and said firmly, "Women can't say no!"

Before leaving, Ji Chufeng secretly rubbed her palm with his fingers, and blinked: "When I come back, I will take you on a date tonight~"

The reason why Ji Chufeng insisted on letting Fu Sixue lose the election was not only because the show crew drove high and low and made the audience abandon the show due to various show operations, but also because Fu Sixue's schedule collided with the announcement later.

Although she can run at both ends, Ji Chufeng is still worried that she will be overwhelmed by the high-pressure work. After all, this is not an interview or show, because time is tight and high-intensity dance training is required.

Moreover, what the audience is most looking forward to is the group quota, and often few people will pay attention to the follow-up activities. No matter how you look at it, there is no need to continue.It is more impressive to leave a regret for the audience than to win without any suspense.

But the producer didn't think so. As the main planner of the show, ratings are his lifeblood.The guest who was originally scheduled to be number one could not be counted on. For the ratings of the last episode, he could only place his hopes on Fu Sixue.I thought that Fu Sixue would be happy to take the first place, but I didn't expect that one would be better than the other, so he had no choice but to take risks in desperation.

He wanted to pressure Fu Sixue with the contract, but thought that if he wanted to cooperate with the manager in the future, he would not hurt his peace because of this incident. He didn't expect this incident to alarm the director, and he was called to reprimand him face to face for the first time.

"Mr. Ji, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly, and ask the director to inform me that you have gone full circle." The producer rubbed his palms with a smile on his face, and he said it nicely. The implication is that he has been scolded by the director.

But Ji Chufeng didn't accept his favor, and smiled faintly, and the words he said made the producer's scalp tingle: "Zhao Zuo is a busy man, how dare he disturb you."

"Oh, you've really upset me!" The producer said hastily, "Broker Shen called in the morning and just missed the meeting, and he was busy all the time afterwards. I thought I'd finish my work and call back, but I didn't expect you to come here first !"

Ji Chufeng didn't want to go around in circles with him, so he said directly: "You know the reason why I came this time, because of the finals."

"Yes, yes." The producer nodded, "I've seen the plan that Manager Shen sent me before, but the script had already been released at that time and I couldn't change it. Besides, it would be of no benefit to her to let Mrs. Fu take the first place." Harm, if it's because of the follow-up salary, this is exactly what I want to say, we can talk about it, increase the percentage according to the original contract..."

Ji Chufeng raised his hand, stopped the producer from babbling, and said amusedly, "Do you think we, Xingyao, are short of this money?"

There is indeed no shortage of Xingyao, otherwise, why would the director of the telephone station go out in person, just because he doesn't want to offend the Ji family behind him.Although Ji's main business has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, but the event venues, hotels, and even security companies, which one is not inextricably related to Ji?

"To put it bluntly, your show is high and low, Fu Sixue is not your savior, you should find someone else."

"But……"

Ji Chufeng gave An Yi a wink, and An Yi took out a document from his bag and handed it to Shen Tang. Shen Tang took the document and put it on the table, and pushed it in front of the producer: "Zhao Zuo, this is the issue of this issue." new script."

The producer opened the file, his expression became worse the more he looked at it, and finally he closed the file, wondering how to reject this script.

Ji Chufeng naturally knew what he meant, "I know that the production of the program needs funds, and it's the last episode, so the scene should naturally be bigger, don't you think?"

"Yes Yes……"

"Ji's plans to add another sponsorship fund. Of course, Zhao Zuozhi needs your nod." She paused, "With this money, who can you sign? You say yes."

The producer quickly replied: "Yes!"

"Is there something wrong with this notebook?"

"no problem!"

The producer took the new script and hurried out, trying to figure out how to forcefully negotiate a contract with the guest who was asking for a lot of money.

Until the door of the reception room was closed, An Yi looked at Ji Chufeng with a little worry: "Mr. Ji...you're impulsively consuming again."

Ji Chufeng said bluntly: "This is to support my girlfriend's career, you don't understand if you are single."

An Yi: "..."

Coming out of the reception room, a group of people walked to Fu Sixue's lounge. On the way, Ji Chufeng heard the phone ring.

When I took it out, I saw a message from my roommate popping up on WeChat.

It is to reconfirm with her the time for dinner tonight.

Ji Chufeng didn't delay for a moment after hearing the news about Taiben, and took the nearest high-speed train to come here, and only now remembered that he invited his roommate to dinner tonight.

But now I am hundreds of kilometers away...

She helped her forehead, and quickly replied to her roommate that she had something to do today, so she postponed the meal time.

The roommate was still teasing her that she had dated other women at night to release her pigeons. She twitched the corner of her mouth, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with her roommate saying so.

Back in the lounge, Fu Sixue didn't expect Ji Chufeng to come back so soon, and asked in surprise, "So soon?"

Ji Chufeng walked over, with an uncontrollable smug expression on his face, "Women can't speak fast!"

Fu Sixue, who instantly heard the subtext: "You are enough..."

Ji Chufeng looked at the bag on the table, "Pack it up, let's go back to the hotel."

"Huh?" Fu Sixue looked puzzled, and Ji Chufeng explained: "The producer changed the script, and now even if it is recorded, it will be reversed and restarted."

"what have you done?"

Ji Chufeng smiled and replied, "It's nothing."

Fu Sixue: "..." These words have zero credibility.

"Okay." She leaned over and kissed Fu Sixue on the cheek, "Go back." She paused for a moment, then realized belatedly: "Do you need to go back to the dormitory?"

Fu Sixue played tricks: "Do you want me to go back to the dormitory?"

"I want..." She moved closer to Fu Sixue's ear and said, "I will hold you to sleep tonight."

Fu Sixue took two steps back, looked at her with his hands behind his back, made a provocative smile, rolled his eyes, and smiled softly, "Just hugging and sleeping?"

"..." Ji Chufeng clutched his heart, terribly, and felt Cupid shoot countless arrows right at his chest.

Fu Sixue dodged before she pounced, took two steps back and walked towards the door, "Let's go, help me get the bag."

"Okay!" Mrs. Ji, the bag-carrying girl, picked up the bag and followed Fu Sixue very actively.

When he opened the door and saw the assistant at the door, Mr. Ji immediately put away the peachy smile on his face, handed the bag to the assistant, and walked towards the exit together with Fu Sixue.

Shen Tang looked at the backs of the two, then at An Yi who was standing still and did not follow, and asked, "Aren't you going with them?"

An Yi spread his hands, "I'm off work."

"..." Shen Tang, who still had to negotiate with the program team, made an envious voice: "Damn it."

An Yi looked at her pitifully and found it funny, with a schadenfreude smile on his calm face, "Anyway, I'm fine after get off work, do you need help?"

"need!"

"Why did you come here so quickly? Didn't Shen Tang say it's going to be evening?" In the car, Fu Sixue slightly tilted her head, and someone leaned on her shoulder as if she had no bones, and put her hands on her legs dishonestly.

"The one who came by high-speed rail happened to have a relatively close train." Ji Chufeng complained: "Second-class seats are so uncomfortable."

Fu Sixue felt distressed, and reached out to rub her waist. Ji Chufeng lay down on her lap and blinked: "Where do you want to go tonight? Are there any interesting attractions in Chonghai?"

"I don't know." Fu Sixue shook his head, "May I ask?"

Ji Chufeng straightened up immediately, and asked with a vigilant expression, "Ask who?"

A look of "Are you going to hook up with other women behind my back?"

"..." Fu Sixue twitched the corner of her mouth, "You saw that last time, and you mistakenly thought that we were "having an affair"."

Ji Chufeng thought about it, and had the impression that last time he mistakenly thought that Fu Sixue was dating another woman, he was very angry, but fortunately it was just an oolong.She thought for a while and said, "Let's ask the front desk of the hotel."

To put an end to all possible wall climbing!

Fu Sixue naturally knew the smallness in her heart, and said with a smile: "You are really small."

Regarding this, Mr. Ji said disapprovingly: "My heart and eyes are filled with you, can you not be small!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The car sped along the road and arrived at the hotel very quickly. This time, the hotel I stayed in was a chain hotel under Ji's.

After checking in, Ji Chufeng suddenly caught a glimpse of the leaflets that were put aside for guests to pick up by themselves, and took one up.

Above is the promotional poster of the Lantern Festival. Looking at the exquisite photos of lanterns, I feel a little fresh.

Seeing the situation, the front desk officer said, "Mr. Ji, our hotel cooperates with the organizer of the Lantern Festival to provide free pick-up service for the staying guests. Do you think we need to arrange a special car pick-up service for you?"

"When?"

"Just tonight, start at seven o'clock, enter at six o'clock, today is the last day."

Ji Chufeng's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously looked at the people around him, as if asking for her opinion.

After receiving the hint, Fu Sixue said to the front desk: "Then please call the guest room at 05:30 to remind us."

The author has something to say: date, date! (rubbing hands in anticipation)

.感谢在2021-01-2601:20:34~2021-01-2701:22:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 from Jiangyu;

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