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The big boss of the Golden Cloud, who was a nouveau riche, liked this kind of vulgar woman. They would feel that he was powerful enough.

"There's nothing we can do about it. With such a good audience, we have to fight for the viewership ratings as well." Zhang Xin had already asked the staff to prepare afternoon tea. He led Zhong Guoqing to the room next door, where a big screen turned the recording venue around.

"Director Zhong, look at how high our programs' viewership ratings are right now. If we were to get a title at Lu Jia International, tsk, that would truly be a win-win situation." Zhang Xin had prepared red wine for his afternoon tea. It was obvious that he wanted to feed Zhong Yuqing the Bewitching Soup.

"The station head is discussing work with me?" Zhong Yuqing asked with a smile.

Zhang Xin also laughed as he poured some wine for Zhong Guoqing. He muttered to himself about how this Jade Face Fox was always acting against common sense. Sometimes, he was so obscure, and sometimes he also revealed his true colors.

Zhang Xin had long known that the station's experts in negotiation were coming over, but now that he wanted to get close to them, he was not only interested in the advertisement's title sponsorship, but also the investment.

"To be honest, after this show became popular, many of the merchants came over to talk about it. Look, this is the title sponsorship of Hongfei Enterprise, and there is no lack of commercials. But I feel it's too bad that we can't work together with Lujia International." Zhang Xin raised his glass and lightly touched Zhong Daqing's glass, "We are looking for a great customer and a loyal partner, mutually beneficial."

"I heard that before this program was released, your funds didn't seem to be working very well. At one point, you even wanted to sell off your shares …" Zhong Yuqing held the goblet and shook the red liquid inside. While he was drinking, he said, "The golden cloud must have invested a lot of money to come in, right?"

The hand that Zhang Xin used to hold the wine cup trembled slightly. This kind of thing... Only the station's upper echelons knew that outsiders would "hear of it"!

Who in the world was Zhong Yuqing to know such an insider's story?

No, no …" "No, no "The Golden Cloud did invest some money, but that was in order to advertise his mistress," Zhang Xin laughed out loud a few seconds later. "This woman is really amazing. The moment she opened her mouth on the bed, the man became so mesmerized that he was willing to do anything for her.

"Then you still dare to let her drink with me at night?" Zhong Yuqing continued to watch the recording studio with a calm and collected expression. Now that they were playing a game, as long as he couldn't answer the questions, he would be punished to drink water … A huge bucket of ice water was completely a person's program.

As expected, Zhang Xin had no other intentions than drinking wine. If he slept with Zhou Qing at night, wouldn't that become his chess piece against the Golden Cloud?

It seemed like the matter of the Golden Cloud wanting to nibble away at the television station was not baseless. As the Station Head, Zhang Xin must have felt threatened and did not want to become a puppet. Naturally, he wanted to seek reinforcements.

Aiya, that's because Zhou Qing said in secret that she admires Boss Zhong so much that she can prepare a bed for him. Moreover, this mistress, she's not a wife, and Gold Cloud isn't infatuated with her. She's just willing to spend money on a woman, that's all. She knows that Zhou Qing sometimes looks for a pretty boy, but turns a blind eye. Isn't it always like this now?" Zhang Xin was slowly overwhelmed by the sudden return to the topic at hand. He had been around for so many years and had seen everyone before. It was easy for him to catch the attention of others just because of his seemingly idle chatter.

"Station Head, you're not saying that I'm a pretty boy, are you?" Zhong Yuqing asked half-jokingly.

He was always able to make his opponent relax or be nervous. Whether the opponent relaxed their guard or was extremely nervous, they would all easily show flaws and be easily defeated.

Fine, I was the one who said the wrong thing, I'll give myself a glass of wine." Zhang Xin had been in a daze for decades, and now, a young man who was twenty years younger than him had changed the topic. Zhang Xin could not help but feel annoyed as he drank a large mouthful of red wine, then a smile appeared on his face, "Boss Zhong, I've always been straightforward with my speech. If anything goes wrong, please forgive me.

"Isn't your program too excessive?" Zhong Yuqing would always control the right to speak and the right to take the initiative at any time. When he saw Zhang Xin give himself a toast, he didn't say anything polite and just switched to the program naturally.

Today, Tang Xiaoyi had come to find her aunt. Every time she answered a wrong question, she would drink two liters of ice water in one go. Wasn't she just going to lie down and do a program?

"Little Zhao." Tang Xiao Yi used her eyes to call out 'Little Zhao'. She wasn't an idiot. If she were to drink it like this, wouldn't her blood flow like rivers'?

Little Zhao was standing right next to the A machine. He was the closest to Tang Xiao Ai, and was even able to see the better result from the camera. If anything went wrong, she could record it down and have the staff cut it off afterwards.

Seeing that Tang Xiaosi was looking at him, Little Zhao immediately whispered a few words to the director, asking him to stop recording and then walked over to her side.

When Zhou Qing saw Tang Xiaoyi call her assistant up to the stage during the recording, his already unhappy expression became even more unhappy. This game segment had long been agreed upon. No matter how famous the artists were, for the sake of the program's effects, they must not object.

Tang Xiaoyi awkwardly whispered to Little Zhao, "I can't drink …" "That's it."

"Then don't drink it. I'll tell the director to cut this part and make up for it later." Little Zhao originally didn't want Tang Xiao to drink such a big jug of ice water, but after hearing her talk about a period of rest, it was even more impossible for her to drink ice water.

Tang Xiaoyi nodded. She could already feel Zhou Qing's displeasure as she watched Little Zhao run off to communicate with the directing team.

Zhou Qing did not hear their whispers, but his face was extremely ugly. He sat on the chair that his assistant had brought over and let the makeup artist fix his makeup. He said impatiently, "The entire recording studio is waiting. What's going on?"

"Sister Zhou, let's skip this part and continue with the next game." Not long later, the producer walked up and said to Zhou Qing while nodding and bowing.

It seemed like Zhou Qing was indeed a character that could call the wind and summon the rain in this station.

"What?" "Slightly?" Zhou Qing's face turned cold, and his originally smelly face turned even uglier. "Then the footage just now was completely wasted?" No matter how famous a celebrity was, they had to cooperate in this game. The last time Old Heavenly King Wei Zihan came over, he had drunk a whole stomach full of chili concoction. This was just ice water, what kind of joke was that? He just didn't want to drink it? Did you think that we were just playing with her? "

It was indeed a sharp tongue. It was likely that only with the arrival of Qin Jun, Ning, would he be able to use his venomous tongue to suppress this spicy older sister.

The producer had also come up to Zhou Qing and was speaking kindly of him. It was obvious that in the station, she was the queen, and everyone wanted to give way to her.

"It's not that little love isn't well and is getting sick. Let's change the topic and use the mustard cake as punishment, alright?"

"Sick can be used as an excuse? There's a dead rule for us to come here, and that is that the program will completely follow the host's arrangements, especially for the game segment. If you admit defeat, no matter if you're an international celebrity or the governor's official, no one can negotiate with you! " As Zhou Qing said that, he stood up and threw away his microphone. I'm not recording this program! "

"Heh, what a good temper." Seeing the scene on the screen, Zhong Yuqing laughed. "Ordinary men can't take it."

"This... How could this be? "I had a few meetings before and said that it would not be easy to get Tang Xiao Ai to come over. I told everyone not to overplay it …" Zhang Xin did not expect Zhou Qing to act so rashly on the program. Although this was not the first time that she had lost her cool at the scene, but if Tang Xiaoyi was really sick and could not drink ice water, couldn't the assistant communicate with her?

"Director Zhong, please wait a moment. I'll go take a look, I'll be right over." Zhang Xin could not afford to offend Zhou Qing, because Zhou Qing's backer was a golden cloud. Although Zhou Qing's savagery, sharpness, and even ruthlessness had caused the viewership ratings to rise, Zhou Qing was like a hot potato to the station. If they were to throw him away, he might die of hunger, but if they did not, their hands would be filled with bloody bubbles.