"Haha, were kicked out?"

“…”

"Useless stuff...but, you were the appetizers you gave them, but since it failed, that's it."

“…What should I do next?”

"Next? There is no next... The remaining money will naturally be transferred to your account in the next few days. Keep your mouth in mind."

"Understood."

Bang.

Listening to the sound of cutting off the phone, Wang Ming threw the phone weakly on the bed in the hotel room.

At this moment, he had a big sting on his left cheek. His originally pretty face seemed distorted due to the swollen corners of his mouth.

Zhao Yongqi's fist seemed powerful, but in fact it controlled the power. Although Wang Ming had two teeth knocked away, he did not cause much damage other than that.

The medical staff of the program team checked him for his injuries as soon as possible. After bandaging his wounds with obvious impatient methods, he said coldly: "If you have headaches and nausea, go to the hospital for a head examination." Then he twisted his waist and stretched out.

Sister Wang said a few formulaic words to him with a stiff expression, and his words were raised several times in the agreement between him and the TV station, and the regulations on the confidentiality of the program were stipulated.

Wang Ming is not stupid. He knows what Sister Wang means. However, he doesn't take it seriously. After all, it is the most beneficial for him to expose such a thing.

However, Wang Ming is not thinking about how to take revenge on Zhao Yongqi now.

It’s not how angry Wang Ming is. How powerful can a man who is jealous and is being used because of his fanatical love for Bby?

Even with Wang Ming's brain with an IQ that is infinitely close to negative values, after calming down, he couldn't help but start to seriously consider what the guy who looked like a ghost on the other end of the phone wanted to do.

Originally, he would have promised Zhao Yongqi to suffer some "small injuries", on the one hand because of his jealousy towards him, on the other hand because of money! But now...

Lying on the soft bed weakly, covering his arms, Wang Ming felt a vague premonition in his heart. It seemed that he was being involved in a major event...

...

Sister Wang, who returned to the restaurant, gave Lu Hao a reassuring look when she first sat down.

Others may just regard Sister Wang as the general affairs director in the show, but how could Lu Hao not know that this woman, who has always been very low-key, has an inexplicable huge influence on TV. Now that she is here to communicate with the TV station, I believe that the crisis public relations in the station will soon make a complete set of plans. If things pass by quietly, then everyone will naturally be happy. If Wang Ming, who is ignorant, still has to continue to come out to provoke trouble, Lu Hao believes that the TV station will teach this fledgling boy a lesson about what "society" is.

Looking at Zhao Yongqi not far away, who was trying to make a little whisper, Lu Hao and Sister Wang were actually full of gratitude to him from the bottom of their hearts.

Don’t think that the seemingly rude behavior of the big boy will cause disgust from the program team. In fact, let’s not talk about the cause of this conflict for the time being, but from the result, whether it is the big boy’s words or the final punch, it is equivalent to transforming the original conflict between the brother group and the program team and the TV station into a personal conflict between him and the temporary venue.

An old world like Lu Hao knows how strong the energy behind big stars such as Deng Chao and Bby are. A person can never survive in this society composed of people. Similarly, behind each big star, there is his own connection and circle. Once he really faces them, no matter what the winning or losing in the scene is, whether it is a TV station or a program team, he will eventually become a loser.

Simply put, as long as Deng Chao and Bby and others are willing, they can unite more than half of the entertainment industry to boycott zj TV! This is something Lu Hao doesn't want to see, and it is even more unacceptable to the TV station! What's more, there is a crying sitting beside Zhao Yongqi, who looks like a little girl, but in fact...

"After going back, let the Taiwanese privately give them a formal apology letter at the right time." Lu Hao withdrew his gaze, picked up the fragrant tea in front of him, tasted it briefly and said, "This time we owe that kid a favor."

Sister Wang smiled sweetly, nodded and said calmly: "Don't worry, Deputy Director Zhang is not a child either, I know what to do."

"That's good..." Lu Hao paused and said softly: "Go and let everyone prepare for the afternoon recording."

...

"What?!" The female voice on the phone rang anxiously: "Are you hurt?"

"No." The tall man with a burly figure stood straight even when he spoke to his cell phone. "Sorry, we were far away from each other at the time of the incident and couldn't stop it in time. Fortunately, Zhao Yongqi blocked the splashed soup."

As if he was relieved, the female voice on the phone remained silent for a moment and returned to her calm voice: "The responsibility for this matter is not on you, but on my neglect of the investigation of the transfer of the program crew. In the future, no matter who appears by the girl, I will give you a copy of information in advance and ask you to protect it with your heart."

"Yes!" The man touched his heels, raised his chest, and replied loudly with a full breath.

"Then let's do it for now." The female voice paused, then slowed down and added: "I'll ask you to protect me with your heart."

"Yes! Ensure the task is completed!" The man responded loudly again.

"..." After a moment of silence, the female voice said, "I have told you many times, put away the tricks in the army."

"Uh... OK, I've been used to it for so many years, I will do my best." The man seemed a little embarrassed, but finally got back to his normal heart.

"Yeah, do your best." After the words fell, the phone cut off.

...

Sitting comfortably on the soft sofa in a corner of the restaurant, Zhao Yongqi poured iced freshly squeezed mango juice from his goblet.

"Ha, it's comfortable!" He let out a long sigh, and the big boy "towed" his body comfortably in the sofa. "In the summer, iced drinks are comfortable."

"Cannifers, does the wound on his hands hurt?" Xiao Wulu leaned beside Zhao Yongqi, and his big black eyes never left his right forearm wrapped in bandages.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all." As if to prove that what he said was true, he raised his arms and swayed hard for a few times. Zhao Yongqi smiled and said, "It was a little bit at the beginning, but after applying the ointment, he felt cold. To be honest, it was even more comfortable than before."

"Nonsense!" Bby, who was poured with mango juice in Zhao Yongqi's cup, glanced at him with big beautiful eyes and said coquettishly: "You treat us all as big fools. If it's so easy and okay, is it called scald?"

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Chapter completed!