I have to teach the world a lesson

"Mr. Zhang, come...sit down."

"..."

"Mr. Zhang... I'll make you something good, which is hard to find..."

"..."

"Haha, Mr. Zhang is very skilled in tea making. I am probably just a master of tea making, haha..."

"..."

The morning sun was shining brightly.

With a smile on his face, Li Weizhong made Zhang Sheng a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea overflows...

When he saw Zhang Sheng taking a sip and praising it, Li Weizhong smiled even brighter.

He just had a phone call with some leadership departments. The leadership department did not say anything straightforward. They only said that the 2013 Spring Festival Gala could probably be a little deeper, the emotional rendering should be a little more intense, and more formal content should be included. Put more energy and "hope" into the Spring Festival Gala program, so that the program can bloom and the people will be satisfied...

From these few words, Li Weizhong realized something very keenly.

"Group Li, you asked me to come over for tea on the first day of the Lunar New Year... I'm afraid it's not just for tea, right?"

"Haha, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. I invite you over on this special day. Of course, the first purpose is to treat you to tea. After all, I heard that Mr. Zhang loves tea, and I happen to have some good tea here. So I want to share with you. The second thing is that the higher-ups are very satisfied with this Spring Festival Gala. The cooperation between CCTV and you is also very harmonious. So, I think, no matter what happens next year, our cooperation this year will You can sign a big contract, what do you think?" Li Weizhong looked at Zhang Sheng with a smile.

"What big contract?" Zhang Sheng took a sip of tea and smiled honestly.

"The stage for next year's Spring Festival Gala includes various frames and structures. We plan to sign the [Bird's Nest Decoration] directly to you in advance... At the same time, we are also willing to have in-depth business cooperation with a group of artists under You... …As for the details of business cooperation, we can negotiate slowly, what do you think?”

"I think it's okay, thank you very much." Zhang Sheng nodded, his smile getting brighter and brighter.

"Also, I heard a piece of news..."

Li Weizhong just wanted to speak.

But I heard Zhang Sheng's cell phone ringing.

Zhang Sheng took out his cell phone and glanced at it: "Should I answer a call?"

"Go ahead."

Not long after Zhang Sheng finished answering the phone and sat back in his chair, he heard a knock on the door in the office.

Immediately afterwards...

The leader in the stage walked in with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, hello..."

"Hello, Director Li!"

"Haha, congratulations. The leaders were very satisfied with this Spring Festival Gala and praised you full of praise..."

"These are all the work of Director Ha Wenliang, and I am the icing on the cake. Some things happened in the middle and I left the Spring Festival Gala working group early. I have to admit my mistake to the organization and have written a letter of review." Zhang Sheng faced The leader praised him, shook his head in embarrassment, and then pretended to take out a letter of review from his pocket.

After reading the review letter, the leader laughed loudly and waved his hand to indicate it was okay. Then he sat on a chair and drank tea with Zhang Sheng while chatting about this year's Spring Festival Gala.

When the conversation was almost over and Zhang Sheng was smiling, the leader looked at Zhang Sheng and said, "Director Zhang, I heard that you directed a movie called "Farewell My Concubine," right?"

"Ah, no...it was just You Tianming and the tour guide who did it. The script can barely be considered my creation..."

"Oh, it's amazing, haha, don't be humble. I just called the tour guide. He was full of praise for you... He said he is an executor. You are too busy with everything, so he helped you take the photos. The content was photographed..."

"Ah, those are all false praises, false praises..." Zhang Sheng shook his head quickly.

"Hahaha, Director Zhang, please stop being modest..." Li Hui shook his head and then got to the point: "Director Zhang, what do you think of next year's Spring Festival Gala?"

"Next year's Spring Festival Gala, this year's Spring Festival Gala has just passed, next year..." Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then seemed to be too shocked and a little confused.

"I mean... are you interested? It depends on your wishes. Of course, our review will try to give you room for creation and artistic expression..." Li Hui looked at Zhang Sheng happily.

"Ah, this... you mean, next year's Spring Festival Gala..." Zhang Sheng asked again as if tentatively.

"Yes, you will be the chief director..."

"Ah, no, no, no, my assistant director for this year's Spring Festival Gala is just a fool. How can next year's Spring Festival Gala work? Besides, it's too early now..."

When Zhang Sheng heard this, his expression was very shocked, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Mr. Zhang, do you think the Spring Festival Gala stage is too small..."

"No, no... the main thing is, firstly, I am not professional, and secondly, as you know, Director Li, I... I am not used to being a formal person on weekdays. This year, when I was an assistant director, I ran away secretly. I really carried it. Daqi, I can’t do that, I’m just a businessman…”

"..."

In the office.

Li Hui was persuading with a smile on his face.

Zhang Sheng shook his head repeatedly, looking slightly panicked, and kept evading.

Time passed slowly amid the pushing and pushing.

Lunch came soon.

When it was time to have lunch, Zhang Sheng's phone rang again.

"Ah, Zhou Chu, hello..."

"..."

"Ah, I haven't eaten yet. I'm free now..."

"..."

"Come over for dinner?"

"..."

"Well, okay, okay, then I'll come over..."

"..."

Li Hui and Li Weizhong originally wanted to leave Zhang Sheng to have a casual meal in Taiwan and talk about things in the afternoon, but after hearing what Zhang Sheng said about Zhou Chu...

The two of them immediately put away their thoughts.

After Zhang Sheng answered the phone and chatted briefly, the two watched Zhang Sheng leave.

After Zhang Sheng left, Li Hui glanced at Li Weizhong: "The situation may change."

"You mean..."

"I don't know, I just guessed that the third [Southern California International Film Awards] is still influential now, and this year's Spring Festival Gala is also a bonus, plus the industry and the Internet behind it... "

"..."

"The key is to be clean. I heard that when [QR Code] first came out, he spent half a year filling in various business loopholes, and then repeatedly submitted applications and elaborated on the benefits and disadvantages. Many official documents were drafted by him. Standing under the sun, a person who stands so thoroughly is really..." Li Hui sighed meaningfully: "The big leader admires him very much..."

"..."

Li Weizhong was slightly shocked, then looked at the direction in which Zhang Sheng disappeared: "Tell me, if one day he falls while walking or gets bumped, will the superiors make a fuss about it?"

"It's okay to bump into it, but something really happened... Many people are probably going to be unlucky... Okay, don't think too much, no matter what the boss thinks, you have to protect him, he has a lot of ideas, and his branding ability is very strong , even if he is not interested in the chief director, it’s okay. We can invite him to be a consultant for some of our next projects..."

"..."

…………………………

afternoon.

Ma Yunhua held a simple meeting with the capital.

At the meeting, everything that needed to be explained was explained.

When all the investors left, Ma Yunhua frowned deeper and deeper.

He sat on the chair by the window in the office, looking at the busy traffic in the distance, and then looked up at the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds.

It seems like the sky is about to change.

His phone rang.

"Mr. Ma... Zhang Sheng went to CCTV in the morning. The conversation should be about the general director of the 2013 Spring Festival Gala. This is an open secret. We don't know what the specific matter is, but... the leaders in the station have this intention. It seems to be very strong, and the [Chinese Directors Association] reacted very strongly to this, and many veteran directors have opinions..."

"..."

"CCTV's commercial department has a somewhat ambiguous attitude towards this. When our people went to solicit bids, they got some not-so-good hints..."

"..."

"In the afternoon, Zhang Sheng went to the cultural department. The specific purpose is unknown, but it should not be a good thing for us... According to my guess, and some people from last year's third [Southern California International Film Awards] Feedback, I suspect...the China Film Association may really be changing!"

"..."

"Of course, Zhang Sheng had just passed the director's examination, and if he was asked to hold a high position, many Chinese directors would definitely be dissatisfied, and they would definitely have a lot of opinions... He wanted qualifications but not qualifications, and he wanted works but not works... I think even if things change, , it cannot be so fast, and it is impossible for all the leaders at the top to agree on the same opinions. Some leaders are on the opposite side of Zhang Sheng..."

"..."

"However, there is one detail, Mr. Ma. I have been investigating it very seriously. Last year, Zhang Sheng was registered for the film "Farewell My Concubine". The superiors paid great attention to this "Farewell My Concubine". In addition, , and there is also "The Truman". The director registration for "The Truman" was originally Bi Feiyu, but at noon, the director registration changed to Zhang Sheng, and it was Bi Feiyu who took the initiative to change it..."

"..."

One message after another.

Appeared in Ma Yunhua's ear.

Ma Yunhua's frown deepened.

When he looked up at the sky, he saw that the dark clouds in the sky seemed more gloomy than before.

It seemed that a bigger and bigger net was covering him...

There are various signs that Zhang Sheng seems to be increasingly interested in controlling the right to speak in certain fields.

Just at this time……

There was a knock on the office door.

Immediately afterwards...

Ni Xingjun hurriedly opened the door.

"Mr. Ma, something happened!"

"What happened! Don't panic, speak slowly!"

"We held a meeting in the morning and scanned the QR code to receive red envelopes. Zhang Sheng promoted it this morning! Moreover, Zhang Sheng's local promotion team did not rest on New Year's Day. They all looked like they were on drugs. They are just as crazy, trying to attract customers everywhere. I just watched a video, and I thought these people were brainwashed by something!"

"..."

"Not just him, all the brands under Zhang Sheng's system are crazy!"

"..."

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