"Zixia, you are..."

Seeing Liu Zixia hang up, Sunuo asked curiously.

He just sat next to Liu Zixia. He heard the voice coming from the phone clearly.

Like Uncle Fang, minister, Ministry... When you come from other places, you should be the deputy director of the cultural propaganda department, right?

"Oh, it's vice minister Fang of the cultural propaganda department."

Sure enough, Liu Zixia said, "fat man, you don't have to worry about this. I believe after two days, there will be no negative comments on the Internet."

"What do you mean?" Suno was still a little confused. "Do you want to use the official relationship? Zixia, don't you bang me? It's not easy to do such a thing, is it? "

"Oh..."

Liu Zixia grinned and said, "fat man, the performance I launched this time starts from the snow disaster. It's purely public welfare. I also prepared a total value of 5 million rescue materials. These people are so black to me for no reason. There will always be people looking for them. "

"You mean Suno eyes a bright, said: "difficult not official people, really will fight them?"

"What do you think?"

Liu Zixia said with great confidence: "these water forces are drawing the grievances of the people in xiao'an town. We, however, decided to go there for the sake of condoling them and participating in the rescue. Now these water soldiers are doing this on the Internet. Don't they make it clear that they don't want us to go to xiao'an for public welfare performances? "

Pop!

Suno clapped his hand, suddenly realized and said:

"Yes, if this public service performance is not successfully held, then of course, in addition to these artists, there are also some senior executives of the company.

They are all shareholders of the company and naturally have the right to sit in.

"I've arranged with your agent to give up all the work you're doing."

Zhang Changgong maintained his previous autocracy and hegemony

"From tomorrow on, you will prepare your own programs. Five days later, I will take you to Xiaoan town in Heilongjiang Province to give a performance for the residents of Xiaoan town and the troops participating in the rescue."

"Zhang Dong, Liu Zixia also launched a public welfare performance."

As soon as Zhang Changgong's voice fell, a slightly hoarse female voice began to ring. It was Zhou Jie. She continued: "do we want to be with them?"

"How could that be?" Zhang Jie said, "Mr. Zhang, are we going to prepare another public welfare performance?"

Everyone knows that the relationship between orange light media, Wenxing entertainment media and xiayue studio is so bad that it can't be worse.

With Zhang Changgong's temper, how can he cooperate with Xia Yue studio?

"Xiao Jie is right!" Zhang Changgong nodded and said, "Liu Zixia is at best singing and dancing. We're going to make a different effect this time."

Ma Dan, who's going to perform? Apart from singing and dancing, they don't call out crosstalk, skits and instrumental music performances... Can't they perform magic or acrobatics?

What's more, these people in the room, whether singers or actors, have to be able to do these things?

Dong Dong!

Just as the crowd lowered their heads to ponder, the sound of knocking on the door rang.

"Come in, please." Zhang Longgong frowned and said.

The beautiful secretary pushed the door and came in with a little anxiety on his face.

"Zhang Dong, the security guard on the first floor has just informed me that several police comrades want to find out about the situation..." the secretary went to Zhang Changgong and whispered in his ear.

"The police?" Zhang Longgong frowned. Just as he was about to speak, there was a noisy noise at the door.

"You can't go in. There's a meeting in there!"

"Excuse me, don't hinder our law enforcement."

"No, you can't disrespect the system of our company, can you?"

"If you insist on doing so, please don't blame us for arresting you for obstructing official duties..."

The noise outside the big meeting room is getting more and more intense. It should be the company's security and other people.

With a gloomy face, Zhang Longgong went to the door and pushed it open.

Just outside, two men in security uniforms were standing in front of three uniformed police comrades, not letting them pass.