Director, please respect yourself

The information Zhao Laowen provided in advance was indeed correct.

After returning from his morning run, Yang Hao saw Gao Yuanyuan, dressed in a refreshing outfit, standing in the yard waving to him.

"Why are you here so early today?" Yang Hao asked.

"People from the national TV station are here. I came with them. They are waiting for you at the Fuji Seafood Hotel where Sister Fei often goes. They said they want to treat you to breakfast, and then everyone will chat while eating, um..., and Zhao."

"People from national television..., do you know them?"

"I don't know him, but I heard from Sister Fei that among them, the one in the white shirt seems to be the biggest one on the TV station."

After saying something rather cryptic, Gao Yuanyuan asked Yang Hao to quickly take a shower. Although it was already November, it was still very hot on Hong Kong Island. Even if he was running in the morning, Yang Hao was still sweating.

The biggest one…

Upon hearing these four words, Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Unexpectedly, their lineup is quite big. Last time there was a bad one, but this time there is a real one. It seems that they are determined to reverse the declining trend of the Spring Festival Gala.

The shower was very fast, and Yang Hao just took a shower.

Ten minutes later, after wiping his body, Yang Hao walked out of the bathroom, and Gao Yuanyuan did not shy away from it. She held clean clothes in her left hand, took a handful of them with her right hand, and exaggeratedly said: It was quite big, so he handed the clothes to him.

"Hurry up, Sister Fei is impatient."

"Sister Fei..., what does it have to do with sister Fei?" Yang Hao asked curiously.

"The leader who came here is named Hu, and it is said that he has a very good relationship with Yehenala Ying, and as Sister Fei is Yehenala Ying's best friend, it was very natural for her to meet him.

Therefore... Sister Fei will help you entertain this group of people. "

"Um…"

Hearing this, Yang Hao nodded, quickly put on his clothes and walked downstairs.

Gao Yuanyuan, as Yang Hao's only girlfriend currently in Hong Kong Island, naturally hurried to follow.

Did Yang Hao originally have two assistants? It's a pity that after a few months with him, he released the two beauties, saying that he was leading two beautiful female assistants, which would easily cause criticism.

So now, there are only four sisters: himself and Liu Yifei, Yang Mi Nini. Whoever is closest to him will take care of him and serve as his assistant in life.

And that's pretty good.

Don't let this talented guy mess around anymore.

The distance is so short!

Gao Yuanyuan, who was following Yang Hao, had just begun to slander her when they arrived at the Fu Kee Seafood Hotel near the Yung Shue Wan Village Pier.

"Director Yang Hao, welcome."

When they arrived at the door, before Yang Hao went in, a middle-aged man with glasses on his nose walked out of the hotel.

"Thank you, leader."

Neither humble nor arrogant, Yang Hao shook hands with the middle-aged man at the door of the hotel, and Yang Hao followed him into the store.

Fu Kee Seafood Restaurant.

The area is not large, there are only 6 round tables in the entire restaurant.

There are 6 round tables, and each round table can be equipped with two stools. The store's reception capacity is only 60 people, but this is indeed enough for today's breakfast lineup.

Because there were only 8 people sitting in the entire restaurant.

Except for Zhao Laowen and Wang Fei, who arrived here earlier, and Yang Hao and Gao Yuanyuan, who had just arrived at the store, the other four people were all from the capital. Well, to be precise, they were all from the national television station.

"Yang Hao..."

"Say it, leader."

"I asked the shop owner to make seafood fried noodles. It should be fine for you to eat, right?"

"no problem!

Well, I don’t have any taboos. "

Yang Hao smiled easily in front of the highest-ranking official he had ever seen in his life.

"That's good."

Perhaps seeing Yang Hao's relaxation, the middle-aged man directly made his purpose clear.

"Director Yang Hao, I just told Teacher Zhao that I came to Hong Kong Island this time mainly to visit you two, and I would like to invite you to participate in the specific work of next year's Spring Festival Gala.

Teacher Zhao is an absolute master in language programs, so the station hopes that Teacher Zhao can contribute to sketches and cross talk programs; Director Yang Hao has sung songs and is the only one to have appeared on the American Grammy Awards. There are Chinese singers on the American stage, so the stage hopes that director Yang Hao can help check the young singers and dancers. "

Having said this, the middle-aged man paused and turned to look at Zhao Laowen.

"Teacher Zhao, what you just said was that if Director Yang Hao came over, you would give me the answer.

And now, Director Yang Hao is here, what do you mean..."

“Well, leader, I’ve thought about it.

As long as Director Yang Hao agrees to take over this important task of our national television station, I, Lao Zhao, will definitely be able to lead the way, and I will not be paid a penny for my labor. "I don't know if it was because Zhao Laowen was afraid. He neither said yes nor said no. He just said that I would be more behind Yang Hao on this matter.

Yang Hao can also understand Zhao Laowen's behavior.

After all, everyone already knows the outcome of the one in Yamashiro. The consequence he caused was that Zhao Laowen became a frightened bird. As long as it was related to the government, he wanted to hide it himself at the first opportunity.

"Um…"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, nodded, and looked at Yang Hao. It is not difficult to see that this young man is the real owner.

"Boss, the movie "The Cry" can be filmed today, and I will fly back to the capital as soon as the filming is completed.

Let's do this instead.

Give me two days, and when I return to the capital, I will give you a confirmation on whether I will agree to contribute to next year's Spring Festival Gala. "

"good!"

The middle-aged man was quite cheerful and agreed immediately.

However, when he agreed, he took out an envelope from his trouser pocket and placed it in front of Yang Hao.

Looking at the thickness and width of this cowhide envelope, Yang Hao was sure that it was definitely not money. So, he took the cowhide envelope in his hand, ready to tear open the seal and take a look at what was inside.

However, before Yang Hao started tearing apart, he heard the middle-aged man say:

"Director Yang Hao, what I mean is that we eat first."

………

The breakfast was not very good.

It's not that there's anything wrong with the taste of the seafood noodles, it's that the portion is not enough. With Yang Hao's current appetite, two plates of seafood fried noodles are enough to make one meal.

Still, that's pretty good.

Because Lamma Island is too small, and the local people here prefer to go to bed late and get up late, it is impossible for Yang Hao to have a delicious breakfast outside.

I have been filming here for more than a month, and today, thanks to the leadership's favor, I had a delicious seafood fried noodles here.

After coming out of Fuji Seafood Restaurant, Yang Hao walked towards the shooting scene, wanting to digest his food by walking, but at this moment, Gao Yuanyuan, who was wearing jeans and a white shirt today, hurriedly caught up from behind.

"Yang Hao..."

"Um?"

"What did the leader give you just now? Why don't you take it out and take a look now."

"It's nothing, just a stack of photos." Yang Hao replied with a smile.