The king of entertainment

Many people know that there is trouble in Beijing!

After the general planner of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala in Beijing left, almost one-third of the programs were cut in half. Beijing could only re-program the program list and re-rehearse it.

"Xiao Yang actually dared to agree to a Beijing plan. His courage is really great. There are still thirteen days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival party. No matter how powerful he is, I can't plan these programs."

"Even if the ducks are on the shelves and the program list is temporarily taken out, the quality of the program will not be much better."

"Su Lingwu is also cruel enough. Not only does he leave the capital, he also deliberately set up the capital one by one!"

"Hehe, who said he is from Huihuang Media, who dares to offend? Huang Weicheng is so big, isn't he so disappointed?"

"Huang Weicheng is also responsible for this matter, and his temper should have changed. If it weren't for his bad temper, Su Lingwu would probably not have left."

"It's good now. Su Lingwu is gone. The capital city can only invite Xiao Yang over to help."

"Xiao Yang is not a god. He can't save the capital, especially Huang Weicheng is still in the program team, and they will have a good time sooner or later."

"Anyway, I don't like Xiao Yang. His ability to plan programs is indeed first-class, but this time he will probably fail to become a sand."

"Haha, maybe the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala in Beijing will be cancelled directly."

It's too difficult for everyone to be optimistic about Xiao Yang's ability to turn the tide.

Students from the Beijing Theatre Academy are also discussing a set of Mid-Autumn Festival Galas in Beijing.

"I heard that Su Lingwu and Huang Weicheng had a falling out, and the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala in Beijing probably couldn't be broadcast as scheduled."

"Didn't they invite Xiao Yang over?"

"Xiao Yang is capable, but this is the capital. The water is too deep, so he can't change anything."

"Director Huang is famous for his bad temper, and Xiao Yang is famous for causing trouble again. It's already a thankful thing if they don't fight."

"I really don't understand why Beijing City has to look for Xiao Yang. Can't others do it?"

"Are you stupid? Who is Su Lingwu? That's the gold medal planner of Huihuang Media. Who dares to offend him?"

"It was because I couldn't invite the right person, and I invited Xiao Yang to the capital."

Everyone was very happy. Xiao Yang was actually a substitute after a long time.

"In previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was basically a competition between Beijing One and Beijing Two. This year it is estimated that it will be the world of Beijing Two."

Many people feel it’s a pity, after all, they are used to watching a set of Mid-Autumn Festival Galas in Beijing.

"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are connected together, and the whole country celebrates together. If a set of games in Beijing is really stopped broadcasting, that would be a pity!"

Many people feel sorry for it.

After all, people in the capital still despise Xiao Yang's planning ability.

Brilliant Media.

A man in his early forties was watching the news. When he saw a set of people in the capital that actually invited Xiao Yang, he showed contempt, "In thirteen days, even if you invite the most powerful plan in the world, there is no chance.

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This person is Su Lingwu, the gold medal planning and program planning industry of Huihuang Media. He is definitely a great god-level figure.

Next to him, his assistant said, "Brother Su, will Huang Weicheng bow his head?"

Su Lingwu said coldly, "He doesn't come and apologize to me, I won't go back!"

Huang Weicheng can make suggestions for his decision, but he can understand it, but he cannot tolerate Huang Weicheng questioning his ability and cutting off his program.

Unless Huang Weicheng can come to apologize, he will never go back. As a result, Beijing's program can only be stopped.

He didn't believe that Beijing Yishi would make such a great sacrifice for Huang Weicheng.

An office building in Beijing.

Director Zhu said, "We only have two days to modify the program."

Xiao Yang looked at Director Zhu, "Two days?"

Director Zhu smiled bitterly, "It took too long, so we might as well stop the broadcast."

Xiao Yang said, "Director Zhu really respects me."

Director Zhu smiled and said, "I believe in your talent,"

Xiao Yang smiled, "I can try it, but I have the conditions."

Director Zhu said, "You said."

Xiao Yang said, "No one can move my program, and no one can change the actors I choose."

Director Zhu's face changed slightly, "I have to discuss this with Director Huang."

Xiao Yang nodded.

Director Zhu went out.

Xiao Yang himself was thinking about the program list in his mind. For him, two days was actually too long. He just planned a program, and he didn't have to use his brain at all. Now he has hundreds of good programs in his mind, and it is possible to say it out.

It will scare others to death.

At this time, Director Zhu came in, "Director Huang will arrive soon, let's wait for him."

Xiao Yang nodded while drinking tea.

He really wanted to meet this famous director Huang.

Soon, Huang Weicheng came in. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He had a beard, a big head and ears, and was not very handsome.

Huang Weicheng sat down and asked, "Are you Xiao Yang?"

Xiao Yang smiled, "I think there should be no second Xiao Yang here."

Huang Weicheng said, "I can agree to part of the conditions you just mentioned."

Xiao Yang was curious, "Which part?"

Huang Weicheng said, "I can promise not to cut off your program, but I have the right to modify it."

Xiao Yang shook his head, "No."

Huang Weicheng frowned, "You are the planner, I am the director. Who do you listen to if you don't listen to me in the program team?"

Xiao Yang smiled, "Dr. Huang, I have confidence in myself, and more confident in my program."

Huang Weicheng disdained, "The capital is not the East China Sea. People in the capital like to watch it, but people in the East China Sea may not like it, and vice versa."

Xiao Yang said, "Director Huang, how do you know that I don't understand people in the capital?"

Huang Weicheng said, "You are from Donghai."

Xiao Yang said, "Don't the people in Beijing like my songs? Our DreamWorks upcoming "Farewell My Concubine" is a Peking Opera theme. If I didn't know the people in Beijing, I wouldn't have written a script for Jiang Hua."

Huang Weicheng couldn't help laughing, "I've heard of "Farewell My Concubine". It's not that I look down on you, you don't have the ability to write a script on the theme of Peking Opera, you don't have a director in Dream Factory, and you don't have the horizon to shoot a good Peking Opera theme.

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He was not stubborn, he was simply arrogant and did not take artists outside the capital seriously.

Director Zhu laughed, "Director Huang, Mr. Xiao, drink tea first."

Xiao Yang shook his head, "I won't drink this tea. I think the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala in Beijing is enough to simply reduce the time and there is no need to add new programs."

Huang Weicheng's face looked a little bad, "Do you really think that this Mid-Autumn Festival Gala would not be broadcast without you?"

Even if he doesn't give Su Lingwu's face, how could he give Xiao Yang the face?

Xiao Yang smiled, "Yes, without me, Director Huang might not be able to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala well... Maybe the ratings will be ugly."

After watching the program list, most of the remaining programs were really uninnovative.

Huang Weicheng stood up and said, "Director Zhu, let's see you off."

Director Zhu was about to speak when his phone rang, but his face suddenly changed as soon as he answered the phone.