Seeing that Sister Ming wanted to talk, he waved his hand and said, "You don't have to say anything. It's useless to say anything today. I saw it with my own eyes."
He said, pointing to the wine bowl: "He Shiya, if you drink this bowl today, I will decide on your solo. But if you don't drink, then don't think about this year's party. Mid-Autumn Festival Don’t think about the party, and don’t think about the Spring Festival Gala.”
"Director Sun." He Shiya's expression changed drastically.
"You still know that I am Director Sun." Director Sun chuckled and glanced at Zhu Zhiyuan with disdain: "Although I am only an assistant director, I can decide the life or death of you He Shiya. As for these pretty boys, haha , it’s useless.”
Zhu Zhiyuan and Jing Balance were watching without saying a word, but when this guy started making fun of the group, Jing Balance couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Damn fat man, please keep your mouth clean."
Director Sun glanced at him, and the disdain on his face became even stronger: "What? Not convinced? Then you can set the program for her?"
If it's a matter in Nanshan District, Jing Pingliang has some ideas, but Dongzhou TV is a provincial station, so Jing Pingliang can only watch the Dongzhou Mid-Autumn Festival Gala on TV. If he arranges for one person to attend the party, then he really doesn't have the ability. .
"What? You're a bear?" Director Sun laughed loudly and pointed at He Shiya: "Look, your arrogant handsome guy is of no use at all, but I can decide your life or death."
As he spoke, his laughter suddenly stopped: "He Shiya, after drinking this bowl of wine today, everything will be easy to talk about. Otherwise, I dare not say it anywhere else, but in Dongzhou Terrace, I, Sun Xun, will definitely be able to drive you away." , do you believe it?"
He Shiyaxin.
Moreover, television is still the most powerful media at this time, and some live broadcasts in later generations have not been successful.
If a young singer like He Shiya can't be on TV, it's almost like a death sentence.
Of course, she can also go to other places to develop, but she can't make it in the local area. Would it be easier to go to other places?
This is like those people who work hard and can't get away in their own country, but they think they can get away with it. That's too naive.
He Shiya is not that naive. She has been in society, especially the entertainment industry, for several years and is well aware of the cruelty of this industry.
She is beautiful, but there is no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry.
She sings well, but speaks poorly. There are more people who sing well than dogs.
Her face turned red, her eyes were filled with humiliation and sadness, but in the end she smiled and reached for the wine bowl.
A hand suddenly stretched out and picked up the wine bowl first.
It's Zhu Zhiyuan.
Zhu Zhiyuan smiled coldly: "I don't believe it."
As he spoke, a whole bowl of wine was thrown on Director Sun's face.
"Yeah." Director Sun couldn't avoid it and was splashed all over his face.
He staggered back, stretched out his hand to wipe the drink on his face, and shouted angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death."
Zhu Zhiyuan stood up and puffed out his chest: "Hey, Director Sun is so awesome and can still sentence me to death. Then you try."
His specially trained body, with his chest raised, makes him look even more strong and majestic, a typical muscular man.
Director Sun is not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall. He is middle-aged, drinks too much, has bubble eyes, and has a big belly. He is completely incomparable to Zhu Zhiyuan.
When Zhu Zhiyuan stood up, Director Sun took a step back. He nodded and pointed at He Shiya: "He Shiya, remember, I will say something here. One day when I, Sun Xun, are here, you None of their programs can be aired on Dongzhou Channel."
He said, turned around and went out angrily.
"Director Sun, Director Sun." Sister Ming hurriedly followed.
Director Sun shouted outside the door: "Get out."
Sister Ming returned nervously.
She said to He Shiya: "He Shiya, what should we do now?"
"Sister Ming."
He Shiya didn't expect it to end up like this, and she looked embarrassed.
Xie Qiaoqiao said: "If you don't want to go, just go. What's the big deal?"
Sister Ming was angry: "You..."
She didn't know what to say, but seeing He Shiya still holding a glass of wine in her hand, she grabbed it and drank it in one gulp.
"Sister Ming." He Shiya called hurriedly.
"Don't call me." Sister Ming put the cup on the table: "You are my sister."
She was angry at He Shiya, but she was actually directed at Zhu Zhiyuan.
Of course Zhu Zhiyuan knew that, so he didn't waste any time and took out his mobile phone.
When he saw him holding his cell phone, Qiao Zhoujing's eyes flashed.
Qiao Zhou guessed: "Who is he going to call again?"
Jing Pingliang guessed it directly: "He should have called Liu Mei."
Why he could guess it was because he knew that Liu Mei was in the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee.
Although Liu Mei was following Gao Donghong, the daughter of the Liu family had her own pride, so she was not in the Propaganda Department of the Dongcheng Party Committee, but in the Propaganda Department of the Dongzhou Provincial Party Committee.
All media in Dongzhou, including television, radio, and newspapers, are all under the control of the Propaganda Department of the Dongzhou Provincial Committee.
Just like all express delivery, whether you are SF Express or WorldCom, it is under the control of the postal service. Even if the society criticizes the postal service for being slow, the postal service is the mother-in-law, and it does not matter how beautiful the daughter-in-law is.
If you say you can do it, then you can do it, and if you don’t, it’s okay.
If you say you can't do it, you can't do it, and you can't do it either.
Zhu Zhiyuan dialed Liu Mei's phone, chatted for a few words, and said: "Sister, I have a friend here who is a singer. She has a solo and wants to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala on Dongzhou TV Station, but there is a deputy named Sun Xun. The director is trying to control her, is there anything you can do?"
"This is easy." Liu Mei answered very easily: "What is your friend's name, and what is her solo song?"
"Her name is He Shiya." Zhu Zhiyuan asked He Shiya again: "What's the name of the song you sang solo?"
"The moon is full on the west tower." He Shiya said, and then explained: "It's the one Li Qingzhao changed the lyrics to."
"I know, An Wen sang it." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded, told Liu Mei the title of the song, chatted a few more words, and hung up the phone.
"Chief Zhu, thank you."
Seeing Zhu Zhiyuan put down the phone, He Shiya thanked him.
Regardless of whether it works or not, if Zhu Zhiyuan is willing to call someone for her, she has to show that she has been out there for several years and she still understands the ways of the world in this regard.
"Don't be so hasty to thank me yet." Zhu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it was me who interfered with your affairs. Just don't blame me."
"That won't happen, no way." He Shiya shook her head hurriedly.
Sister Ming said nothing and just glanced at Zhu Zhiyuan.
She must be blaming Zhu Zhiyuan in her heart. Whether he drinks or not is none of your business. You need to stand out.
However, He Shiya called Zhu Zhiyuan Section Chief Zhu, which made her feel a little more wary. In addition, Zhu Zhiyuan made the call in front of her. She couldn't figure out Zhu Zhiyuan's details, so she didn't dare to speak out.
But she snorted coldly in her heart: "Young man, what kind of bullshit section chief is this? I'm afraid he didn't blow it up. Who knows what birdie he called."
As she was thinking about it, her phone suddenly rang. When she saw it, her heart skipped a beat.
The caller was the deputy director of the entertainment department of Dongzhou TV, and also the deputy director of the show. There were several deputy directors. This person had a little more power than Sun Xun.
Sister Ming stood up in a hurry, walked to the door, answered the call, and said respectfully: "Director Zhou, what can I do for you?"
"The singer you have is called He Shiya, right? Her solo performance has been decided on Yue Man Xi Lou. You ask her to pay attention and take care of her voice. She will come to the rehearsal the day after tomorrow. You must notify her. She must come. , the leader personally called her name.”
"Yes, yes, yes." Sister Ming was surprised and happy, and agreed repeatedly.
She hung up the phone and said to He Shiya in surprise: "He Shiya, your solo has been decided. You will go to the rehearsal the day after tomorrow."
"Really?" He Shiya was both surprised and surprised.
"It's true." Sister Ming nodded vigorously: "This is from Director Zhou of the Literature and Art Department. He is also one of the assistant directors. He has actually more power than Director Sun. There is absolutely no mistake."
"Then Chief Zhu's call must have worked." He Shiya turned around and said to Zhu Zhiyuan with a grateful face: "Chief Zhu, thank you."
"I told you not to worry too much."
Zhu Zhiyuan waved his hand.
"This is really helpful." Sister Ming shouted, and there seemed to be fire twitching in her eyes when she looked at Zhu Zhiyuan.
As an agent, she knew how difficult it was to get a spot at Dongzhou TV's large-scale party. But with Zhu Zhiyuan, it was just a phone call away. Zhu Zhiyuan's energy was unimaginable.
She didn't take Zhu Zhiyuan seriously before, but now, in her eyes, Zhu Zhiyuan is like the ginseng doll in Wuzhuangguan, she really wants to swallow it in one bite.
