The king of entertainment

The private room next door.

In addition to Zhao Xueyi and Mrs. Zhao Xueyi, there are two other people, a man and a woman. The man is about thirty years old, with a long back and a dog-like appearance. The woman is only in her twenties, with flaming red lips and a hot figure.

Zhao Xueyi had three empty wine glasses in front of him, his face was flushed, and his wife was looking at him with heartache.

That man was Director Gao. Seeing that Zhao Xueyi was silent, he continued: "Director Zhao, the salary of the logistics staff of our program team is much higher than that of the radio station."

Zhao Xueyi's face was ashen.

Director Gao smiled: "Actually, the program team still lacks a planning team."

Zhao Xueyi and his wife couldn't help showing excitement. The leader of the planning team's salary was more than ten times what he was now.

Director Gao said in a long voice: "But... you have to continue drinking three glasses of wine."

The woman next to him wisely filled up three more glasses.

Zhao Xueyi's wife hurriedly said: "Director Gao, our old Zhao has not been in good health in recent years. Let me drink it for him."

Director Gao shook his head, "No, this wine is for Director Zhao."

Zhao Xueyi forced a smile, "It's okay, I'll drink it!"

He didn't wait for his wife to speak, and drank three glasses of wine again. He would not get drunk immediately if he drank too much, but he would definitely not have an easy time tonight.

Zhao Xueyi asked: "When can I go to work?"

Director Gao laughed and said, "Director Zhao, I just said that there is a team leader missing, but I didn't say that it must be yours."

"you……"

Zhao Xueyi was so angry that she stumbled back a few steps. Fortunately, she was supported by someone.

"Xiao Xiao." Zhao Xueyi was startled.

"Who are you? Why do you come to our private room?" Director Gao was a little unhappy.

Xiao Yang sneered, "You can reject Director Zhao, but you can't humiliate Director Zhao over and over again."

Director Gao didn't expect that this young man would dare to teach him a lesson, and his face darkened, "Who do you think you are? You dare to teach me a lesson?"

Zhao Xueyi's wife hurriedly pulled Xiao Yang and shook her head: "Forget it, Xiao Xiao, let's go. He is the senior director of the company."

Xiao Yang was slightly startled. This guy was actually the senior director of Dongsheng Entertainment. This position was not something that ordinary people could climb.

Director Gao changed his eyes and asked, "Are you from Dongsheng Radio too?"

Zhao Xueyi said first: "No."

Director Gao sneered: "No? I can find out by going to the Human Resources Department. If he is really from Dongsheng Radio, hehe, then he will just pack up and leave."

Xiao Yang had never seen such an arrogant person before and said with a smile: "I am indeed from Dongsheng Radio Station. I want to see how you can make me pack up and leave."

It was too late for Zhao Xueyi to stop Xiao Yang, so he could only smile bitterly.

Director Gao stared at Xiao Yang with a half-smile, "It's easy for me in Kaohsiung to fire a small employee of a radio station. If you are willing to apologize to me, I can consider giving you a way out."

Xiao Yang said calmly: "Idiot!"

Kaohsiung was shocked and angry. He never expected that Xiao Yang would dare to scold him.

Zhao Xueyi hurriedly pulled Xiao Yang out of the private room, with his wife following closely behind.

Kaohsiung's face was gloomy. If Xiao Yang was not killed, his surname would not be Gao.

…

"Xiao Xiao, I'm sorry." Zhao Xueyi looked guilty.

"Director Zhao, I can't help you." Xiao Yang shook his head.

"I know this person best in Kaohsiung. If you offend him, he will never let it go." Zhao Xueyi said: "Behind him is the company's major shareholder Li Jia. Even if you are of great value to Dongsheng, you can't defeat him."

At this time, Yuan Zhiling opened the door of the private room and walked out, smiling and said: "Xiao Yang is talented, and the chairman of Dongsheng Entertainment cherishes talents. Maybe the chairman of Dongsheng Entertainment will speak for him."

Zhao Xueyi and his wife smiled bitterly. How could a big shot like Auntie and Mr. Long speak for Xiao Yang?

Xiao Yang knew that there was something in Yuan Zhiling's words. Maybe Yuan Zhiling knew Mr. Long.

Yuan Zhiling smiled and said, "If we wait any longer, Feifei and I will starve to death."

Xiao Yang looked at Zhao Xueyi and his wife: "Director Zhao, let's eat together."

Yuan Zhiling smiled and said, "It's his treat anyway."

Zhao Xueyi and his wife could not refuse anymore.

At the dinner table, Xiao Yang asked: "Director Zhao, did something happen at home?"

Zhao Xueyi smiled bitterly, "My father is seriously ill and needs money urgently."

If he hadn't been anxious for money, he wouldn't have gone to Kaohsiung. He thought Kaohsiung would help him out of respect for the past, but he didn't expect to be humiliated by Kaohsiung.

Xiao Yang asked again: "How much money is missing?"

Zhao Xueyi took a deep breath: "Four hundred thousand!"

Yu Feifei and Yuan Zhiling looked at each other.

"Director Zhao, give me your card number and I will transfer it to you later. You can return it anytime." Xiao Yang said directly.

Zhao Xueyi and his wife were both stunned.

After a brief moment of confusion, Zhao Xueyi shook his head: "No!"

Xiao Yang said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I'm not giving you this money, I'm lending it to you. I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of? If your brother refuses me again, I will have to do it in front of two beauties.

It’s embarrassing.”

Zhao Xueyi was very moved. In the past few days, he had tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

"Brother, eat first!" Xiao Yang smiled.

"Haha, okay, okay!" Zhao Xueyi smiled.

Yuan Zhiling's eyes changed when she looked at Xiao Yang, and so did Yu Feifei.

…

At the same time, Fan Xiaodong was called from Kaohsiung.

"Is there a young man named Xiao on the radio?" Kaohsiung asked coldly.

"Xiao?" Fan Xiaodong wondered, "There is one named Xiao Yang."

"Do you have any photos?" Kaohsiung asked.

"Yes, I will pass it on to you right away." Fan Xiaodong was very enthusiastic. Kaohsiung is a popular person among the company's major shareholders.

Seeing Xiao Yang's photo, Kaohsiung sneered: "That's him."

Fan Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat, "Director Gao, do you know him?"

Kaohsiung said coldly: "I'll give you one day to find a way to kill this kid!"

Fan Xiaodong was completely stunned. Xiao Yang offended Kaohsiung?

Kaohsiung frowned, "What? Can't do it?"

Fan Xiaodong bit the bullet and said: "Director Gao, he has produced two programs and the listening rate is very high."

Kaohsiung was not an idiot. Of course he knew what he meant. It was obvious that the boy named Xiao Yang had been noticed by the company's senior management. He frowned and said, "What program?"

"'Ghost Blows Out the Lamp' and 'I Have a Date with a Zombie', and he is also the author of these two novels," Fan Xiaodong said.

Kaohsiung's face changed slightly. He had also heard of these two programs. The company's senior executives were indeed very optimistic about them and were even planning to hire a supernatural director to make these two novels into movies. Of course, only the company's senior executives knew this news.

He had no idea that Xiao Yang would be the author of these two novels.

Fan Xiaodong thought for a moment and said: "Director Gao, he is also planning to make a third program, which will be broadcast tomorrow night."

"He wants to participate in the gold medal host competition and take the opportunity to become a senior host?" Kaohsiung asked.

"That's right."

"His new program has been stopped, and the rectification deadline is half a month!" Kaohsiung sneered.

Fan Xiaodong smiled bitterly: "Okay, director."