Chapter 150 Allocating places in the All-Star Game 【Seeking Monthly Pass】
When Zhang Xuan saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing. He was not very arrogant just now, but now he was in trouble. This guy probably was going to revoke his driver's license.
Because the sign that restricted the speed of the car just now has changed and the speed has been lowered.
After seeing this, Meng Qiqi directly lowered the car speed.
I guess the rich second generation ignored it and directly used the speed of racing before.
Now I guess my score has been deducted and my driver's license may be revoked.
"See it, this is the end of racing. Fortunately, I didn't have it just now."
When Meng Qiqi saw this scene, she was extremely happy. She swept away the anger she had just now and said.
At the same time, she felt relieved. Fortunately, she didn't have the impulse just now. She also restrained herself because Zhang Xuan was on the side. She was a little lucky now, otherwise it would be very troublesome.
I was immediately happy to see someone being caught and even started humming songs until the P station headquarters.
When we arrived at the P station headquarters, several people were already waiting outside.
As soon as Meng Qiqi stopped the car, someone took the initiative to pass the key to park the car.
"Come with me, Mr. Sun is waiting for you in the conference room."
The man who led the lead said with a smile.
After saying that, he began to lead them in front.
Meng Qiqi was not surprised at all, obviously she had experienced all this a long time ago.
There is nothing unusual about Zhang Xuan.
He also enjoyed similar treatments with his friends in his previous life.
As long as you have a high number of fans, you will bring enough profits to their company.
In fact, they don't mind giving you some painless treatment.
For example, like this, send someone to wait for you below.
Of course, at most, it is the middle level. Real high level rarely waits for you under the sun.
After all, you are not a particularly important leader.
Soon, they arrived outside the conference room.
Before I could go in, I heard the more messy sound inside.
The person who led the way knocked on the door of the conference room.
Only after the words of letting the door open came from inside, the person dared to open it.
Then Zhang Xuan and Meng Qiqi walked in with them.
"Meng Qiqi, this one next to you is the master brother, welcome you."
After seeing the two of them, Mr. Sun stood up with a smile.
"Mr. Sun, don't be too polite. They are all old acquaintances. We just need to find a seat to sit down by ourselves."
Meng Qiqi waved her hand and said.
In fact, Mr. Sun's appearance is just a gesture of greeting them...
They didn't dare to let Mr. Sun greet them either.
After all, they are all small anchors, and Sun always holds the big boss of their platform.
"Okay, you guys sit first, I'll continue the meeting."
Mr. Sun nodded with a smile.
Then he sat down very naturally.
Zhang Xuan smiled, didn't say much, and sat with Zhang Xuan.
"Okay, you two actually came here together."
As soon as they sat down, someone beside Zhang Xuan said sarcastically.
Zhang Xuan heard this sound a little familiar, but after looking at the person, he couldn't remember who it was. The sniper god didn't show much, and it has to be said that there are still big differences between the Internet and in reality after all, after all, after modification of filters and other functions.
"Okay, Sniper God, don't be sour."
Meng Qiqi glanced at the sniper god and said, "I sneering."
After hearing Meng Qiqi's words, Zhang Xuan realized that he was a sniper god.
No wonder this sound is so familiar.
"The main reason is that I am close to Qiqi. If you are willing to pick me up, it will be fine if I come with you." Zhang Xuan said with a smile at the sniper god.
"Please pick you up? Forget it, you should go with Qiqi." Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the Sniper God shook his head quickly.
He doesn't have any special hobbies, he rarely does things like taking men.
"Okay, everyone, let's continue to say, do you have any opinions on this game?"
At this moment, Mr. Sun on the stage said loudly.
While speaking, he looked at Zhang Xuan and the others inadvertently.
Obviously, I saw Zhang Xuan and the others whispering before, reminding them that they are in a meeting now, so keep a low profile.
"I have no objection, I just want to ask how this competition will be held."
One person shouted.
"Yes, we want to ask if this quota is really all up to fans' votes? Can a part be assigned to it?"
The other person also spoke.
Several others also spoke, and the various things were basically asking about the quota.
"These are the bosses behind some clubs or anchors."
Meng Qiqi explained softly beside Zhang Xuan.
Because Zhang Xuan obviously just played the live broadcast platform, he definitely doesn’t understand these things.
Zhang Xuan nodded. No wonder these people have such a arrogant attitude and don’t seem to be afraid of Mr. Sun on the opposite side at all.
"Mr. Sun, we need ten places here."
At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked calm suddenly spoke.
After hearing this man's words, the rest looked at him.
After all, there are only one hundred places in total. If this person takes away ten places, what will happen to the others?
"We want ten, too."
“We want eight.”
"Five of us are enough."
"We have a lot of people in the company, so we have got fifteen."
Before Mr. Sun could reply, the rest of the people came together.
This one needs more, and that one needs less, but it adds up to a lot.
Zhang Xuan looked at this scene with interest.
They actually have no qualifications to speak at this time.
Because this period is a capital game, their anchors cannot touch it.
Mr. Sun also looked at these people with a smile on his face.
I just haven't spoken or had any attitude.
Just look at them quietly and let them speak freely.
Seeing that Mr. Sun had no attitude, he did not stop him.
The company bosses became even more excited and made other requests one by one.
But seeing that Mr. Sun had not spoken for a long time, they also realized that the atmosphere was wrong.
Gradually, I shut up too.
"Mr. Sun, please speak."
A company boss looked at Mr. Sun and asked.
At this time, they were a little confused about Mr. Sun’s thoughts.
"What else should I say? The company is done for you."
Mr. Sun sneered at the group of people in front of him.
Today he really saw how shameless these people are.
The requirements are getting more and more excessive.
"What did Mr. Sun say? We just make some small requests, we are just mutually beneficial."
Hearing Mr. Sun's words, the man said with a smile as soon as he started speaking.
"Yes, we're just making some small requests."
"Mr. Sun, don't be angry, we can still discuss it."
The others also hurriedly spoke one by one.
After all, this competition was held by President Sun.
It’s really unhappy for Mr. Sun, and they can’t get anything better.
Chapter completed!