"Er..."

Li Meng looks at Zhang Minghao.

In this case, Zhang Minghao is the leading role, or to consult the protagonist's wishes, after all, it is a matter of face-to-face exposing scars, who will feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Minghao sighed, waved his hand and said, "Mengyi, it doesn't matter. It's all over. Let's talk about it."

Things have happened, even if it is no use to be sad, it is better to turn grief into strength and make yourself better.

"Annie, here's the thing. 12 years ago..."

Although Zhang Minghao didn't care much, Li Mengyi deliberately lowered his voice. Although he didn't beautify it, he added some artistic rhetoric.

"But if these little neons really dare to play like this, isn't it a challenge to our bottom line in China?"

Li Mengyi was explaining to Annie. Zhang Minghao continued: "in this case, we Chinese officials will be happy?"

"Not to mention Chinese officials. Fang, I'm afraid the entertainment association will have to fry the pot first."

Liu Zixia waved his hand and said, "as far as the attitude of brother Xing and uncle Lin is concerned, it is estimated that if you swallow them alive, you will have to have them."

"This is the character of these two guys. It's impossible to change them."

Zhang Minghao shook his head and said, "what's the matter? Has anything exciting happened these two days?"

"Yes, we have been fighting each other four times

Liu Zixia said with a smile: "but every time these guys suffer losses, and I tell you, didn't I compete with that little neon yesterday? In this case, we took the project that they created tens of billions of profits. "

"How much?" Zhang Minghao almost choked on longxusu.

"Conservative estimate, tens of billions!"

Liu Zixia stretched out a finger and said, "all the projects they brought this time will maximize their interests under the condition of the other party's capital preservation."

"Well done!" Zhang Minghao clapped his hands excitedly and said, "I think those little neons are going to vomit blood?"

"It's not as good as spitting blood. Anyway, each one's face is not very good-looking."

Liu Zixia took a sip of tea and said, "but I think they will find a chance to take these projects back."

"Soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth!" Zhang Minghao said: "you have said it yourself. You have fought openly and secretly for four times, but once you didn't let them take advantage. Are you afraid of them?"

"Of course not." Liu Zixia immediately said: "I dare not say anything else, at least in singing, film and television, variety show and literature, I will not let those little neons take advantage of it!"

"That's it!" Zhang Minghao said, "if you don't say anything else, just rush here. We'll have to have a good drink later."

"Well, let's talk about drinking later."

Liu Zixia stretched out her hand and said, "brother Hao, when I was in the parking lot just now, didn't you tell me that you had something to do with me? What's the matter? "

"Hey, I forgot if you didn't say it."

Zhang Minghao patted his thigh and said, "that's what happened. Didn't your studio launch a variety show" National Music Festival "?

Before, people from your working group called me and wanted me to participate in the recording of this program. Because the schedule was full at that time, I pushed off the program. "

Liu Zixia nodded and said, "Oh, I know that."

In fact, it was specially arranged by Liu Zixia. After all, the National Music Festival is not just a program that only plays musical instruments, but a re orchestration of classic national music works.

It combines opera, dance, recitation, drama, singing and other cultural elements for a new adaptation.

At that time, Liu Zixia drew up a list of adapted programs, especially singing. Zhang Minghao, wearing a black suit, came here accompanied by his son Zhang Yushi.

As for Chang Jiwei?

After all, there are a group of European and American stars in the hotel who need to be entertained. It has been agreed that Chang Jiwei will stay with them.

"Huaishi cuisine!" Zhang Yushi looked up at the plaque, grinned and said, "Dad, what's good about this neon food?"

"Neon people can't change that." Zhang Changgong said this, then directly lifted the curtain and went in.

The store is totally different from the dust and noise outside. As soon as you enter the door, you can see an open kitchen and a bar.

"Welcome, guest!"

The little sister, dressed in neon style clothes, welcomed each other respectfully and said, "how many guests are there, do you have a reservation?"

"Two of you, we have a reservation. Mr. three has a reservation!" Zhang Changgong said.

"Mr. three? Please two guests come with me The waiter led them through the narrow corridor and walked directly to the second floor.

On the second floor to the end, opened the barrier door, a huge private room appeared in front of Zhang Changgong and his son.

There are already five people sitting on the tatami in the private room, including Hongyi mitkouchi, Deputy Ambassador of the neon Embassy in China, neon cultural exchange group, Shanzhi Changping, Deputy Group, Koichiro naguchi, Yoshisuke Yoshimoto and kenren Yanai.

"Ha ha ha, Mr. Zhang, long time no see!"

Seeing Zhang Changgong in the private room, Hongyi sankou stood up from the tatami and welcomed him with a smile.

Bow first, then shake hands!

Zhang Changgong did the same, and then said, "Mr. Deputy envoy, it's five years since I left you last time."

"Five years and three months!" Sangou Hongyi smiles, looks at him and says, "who is this?"

"This is my son Zhang Yushi, now the general manager of Qiancheng media entertainment department." Zhang Changgong said.

"It's your son. He's a real talent!"

Sangou nodded, then turned his head and said, "by the way, let me introduce you..."