With that, Zhang Heming takes out his mobile phone and transfers money to Feng Kui.

Feng kuigen didn't expect that Zhang Heming would really give money. He was a little bit stunned for a while.

Wang Yong stabbed him in the waist for a long time, Feng Kui just responded: "then turn to my salary card."

Then he gave Zhang Heming a card number.

Without much effort, I heard a message prompt, but Zhang Heming's transfer arrived.

"Lao Feng, here's the money. It's clear between us! If you have anything to do in the future, don't blackmail me with an excuse! " Zhang Heming is still far away.

"Certainly not! Feng Dao is not that kind of person! Or you two record it as evidence! " Wang Yong didn't wait for Feng Kui to open his mouth, so he said.

"Mr. Wang is right! sound recording! Recording Zhang Heming looks at Wang Yong gratefully.

Therefore, Feng Kui and Zhang Heming recorded a sound respectively.

"I, Feng Kui, was knocked down by Zhang Heming and received 200000 yuan of compensation from Zhang Heming. Since then, any accident or illness has nothing to do with Zhang Heming, as evidenced by the recording. "

"I'm Zhang Heming. I agree."

After the recording, Zhang Heming carefully preserved the audio, and then left the office of "Mr. good" as if he had escaped.

The other members of the program group were a little resentful.

"Why did director Feng let him go? What if the two hundred thousand is not enough to see a doctor? "

"Yes, that grandson is disgusting. If you don't hurt him once, he won't have a long memory! You shouldn't let him go like this! "

"Director Feng, hurry to the hospital. I'll drive."

"Yes, I almost forgot. Brother Xu, take guide Feng to the hospital quickly! "

All the people were worried.

Feng Kui on the ground and Wang Yong standing on the ground sneer.

"Ah, I say you two, what are you laughing at?" People don't understand.

"Laugh at your stupidity Feng Kui suddenly got up from the ground with a grunt.

"Director Feng... You... You're OK!"

People suddenly realized. It turns out that director Feng is pretending! It turns out that director Feng is OK!

"Director Feng, you are so bad! We have to worry for nothing Sister LAN complained.

Feng Kui looked at the crowd awkwardly and said, "in fact, I was forced. It was Mr. Wang who taught me that I did it..."

"I knew that it must be Mr. Wang behind his back!"

"No one but Mr. Wang! He's the only one who's wilting! "

"Mr. Wang, your image in my heart is getting bigger and bigger! In quotation marks. "

Wang Yong has a black line.

Daren Qing himself has become a bad template, a pronoun of "wilt bad".

Even so, people are still very happy. Can you not be happy that you have wronged Zhang Heming 200000 yuan?

Even if Zhang Heming is a big director, he will have to save the 200000 yuan for half a year. There was a pain in his flesh.

It's Mr. Wang who is very clever. He not only solved the trouble caused by Zhang Heming, but also taught him a lesson.

I'm afraid Zhang Heming will see director Feng again next time, and give him ten guts to keep up with his bluff.

"Mr. Wang, why did you ask for 200000 yuan? I don't want to ask him two million! " The camera elder brother said.

Wang Yong said with a smile: "200000 yuan is the limit for online banking transfer of some banks. It's too much to transfer. After a long delay, Zhang Heming will figure it out."

"High!" They all spoke in one voice.

"Then he can figure it out later. Isn't he afraid to tell us later?" The camera elder brother asked again.

"Do you think the recording was for nothing? Zhang Heming clearly said "agree!"

"The trough! Link by link, Mr. Wang, you are too insidious! "

All of a sudden, everyone exclaimed.

If Mr. Wang went to touch porcelain, he would be a multimillionaire in a year! Because Mr. Wang's routine is too hard to defend.

"Come on, stop it. There's business to do! Mr. Feng and Mr. Wang, the program report should come out at this time. Don't you go to the director's office to have a look? " The producer cautioned.

"Yes, I almost forgot! Mr. Wang, let's go together! " Feng Kui pats his thigh and pulls Wang Yong out.

All the people in the office who were still smiling just now turned pale at the thought of ratings.

The audience rating of 1.5 is like a mountain pressing on their heads, making them breathless.

Once it doesn't, the program will be over!

"I'll take a breath."

"I'll go too."

"I'll go too."

In a flash, the whole office went out to breathe.

In front of the director's office.

The director also held a cigarette in his mouth and breathed at the door.

Wang Yong and Feng Kui came far away. Seeing the director, they immediately said, "Oh, is the director so carefree?"

The director spat out a cigarette ring and said, "a cigarette in the morning is better than a living immortal. I can't change my old cigarette. If you don't smoke two cigarettes every day, you're not happy! Are you here to see the ratings report? "

"Yes! Have you sent the report? " Asked Feng Kui.

The director shook his head: "not yet. We should be here soon. You can wait."

For a moment, the atmosphere was silent.

The director was smoking and not talking.

Wang Yong and Feng Kui look at each other and don't know what to say.

For a long time, the report did not come over. The director probably felt a little embarrassed and said, "old Feng, I heard that this program has a good reputation?"

"Not bad." Feng Kui's mind is not here. He answers casually.

"Well, word of mouth is an important indicator, but the audience rating is the foundation of attracting investment! Advertisers only look at ratings. Do you understand what I mean? "

Feng Kui's heart sank and he nodded.

Of course, he understands what the director means. The director is telling him that if the audience rating is not up to the standard, he will not be lenient to Mr. good.

Moreover, Feng Kui also knows that the advertising naming fee of "girl in rainbow clothes" is higher. If there is a chance to improve the audience rating of "girl in rainbow clothes", the director will be happy to see it succeed.

The director is not optimistic about "Mr. Hua Xia Hao".

"Director, as the leader of the stage, it's not very good for you to be obviously biased?" Wang Yong felt uncomfortable and retorted immediately.

"Bias? I didn't. You want to change the studio, I gave you; You need to adjust the schedule of the program, and I gave it to you. Am I not doing enough? Besides, I didn't force you to make a bet. You put it forward on your own initiative. I've done my utmost. If your ratings are not up to standard, I'll protect you. That's bias. People have to learn to be grateful! " The director threw away his cigarette butt and turned into the office.

This makes Wang Yong and Feng Kui angry.

If it wasn't for ya's deliberate guidance, could Wang Yong have bet with Zhang Heming at that time? Dare to love in Ya's mouth, all become kindness!

shame on you!

Wang Yong and Wang Yong were angry, but a staff member came in a hurry with a piece of paper in his hand and ran into the director's office.

"Director, the ratings report has come out. Sorry for the delay today. "

"Well, it's OK." The director took over.

Instead of looking at the report forms in a hurry, he first glanced at Wang Yong and Feng Kui. The meaning was clear in his eyes.

But I want to hang them on purpose.

After a long time, the director slowly shook the paper, it looks like.

"Ha ha." Within a second, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the director's mouth.

This surprised Wang Yong and Feng Kui at the same time.

The smile of the director is not a kind smile, but a certain irony.

Is the audience rating of "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" really bad?

"Director, who is the first one?" Feng Kui asked nervously.

The director glanced at Feng Kui and his smile became more and more obvious: "I'm worried, right? Shall I read it to you? "

"That's the trouble, chief."

"The first one -" the director deliberately dragged the tone long, like deliberately teasing Wang Yong and Wang Yong“ Ratings 1 point -- "

The director didn't say the name of the program, but first said the ratings, and he didn't give Wang Yong any pleasure.

"1.5... 1.5... Must be 1.5!" Feng Kui was very nervous.

Wang Yong looks as cool as water.

“1.08!”

Poop!

Feng Kui's legs softened and suddenly fell to the ground.

"It's over. It's only 1.08. Even the last period's ratings are not as good as Feng Kui said sadly.

"Old Feng! Be strong Wang Yong helps Feng Kui and persuades him.

"How strong are you? God, it's not fair. Why did the show do so well and still lose? I don't agree! " Feng Kui murmured to himself in a sad tone.

The director looked at Feng Kui with a smile in his eyes.

It's time!

The day before yesterday, I held the director down on me. Yesterday, I held the audience rating down on me. What else do you hold down on me now?

No ratings, you are not bullshit! The director can't protect you!

What's more exciting is still to come. I haven't finished my words yet!

The director, adding fuel to the fire, raised his tone and continued to read: "the name of the program - stepfather home!"

Bang!

Feng Kui Gang stood up and sat down again.

For a long time, the 1.08 rating is not "Mr. Hua Xia Hao"! It's a TV show!

In other words, the ranking of "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" is even lower than 1.08!

"It's completely over..." Feng Kui's eyes were dim and his heart was as cold as ashes.

Only Wang Yong does not believe evil staring at the director, seems to be waiting for the director follow-up.

"Ha ha." The director glanced at Wang Yong, shook the paper and continued to read“ The number two rating is 0.89, and the program title is "the age of the rule of law."

Second place, but not "Mr. Hua Xia Hao"!

"Third place, 0.67, program name - Daily News."

Third, still not!

"Fourth..."

"Fifth“

"Sixth..."

The director read on one by one, but he couldn't hear the name of "good sir" again and again.

At this time, Feng Kui's grief was greater than his heart's death. He couldn't see any glory in his eyes, just like a withered wood.

Even Wang Yong's face showed a trace of loss.

Really lost? Lose so thoroughly?

The director saw that Wang Yong's expression finally changed, not to mention how happy he was.

He sped up in an attempt to get to the place of good sir. Another round of new attacks on Wang Yong and Wang Yong.

However, when the director read to the last one, the name of the program has not been said, it suddenly stopped, stunned in the local.

"How is that possible? Why don't you have the name of "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" Director with a ghost, shocked looking at the ratings report, said.

"No name?" Wang Yong's heart suddenly soared a guess.

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