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Although it seems that this is just an ordinary six-story commercial building, there is something special inside, and Ye Xuan can be said to be well-managed.

"Old Yan is serious, and I still need to work harder in some places."

Ye Xuan who was sitting next to Yan Lesheng said modestly.

"Hehe, what Ye Xuan said is right. Let's not say that your company is remote. It only has six floors. I have been to QM once. The QM building is in the commercial street in the center of Yanjing, and the tall buildings stand tall, but it is much taller than yours. It's more stylish!"

Zhang Weiyan was suddenly yin and yang.

Ye Xuan: "..."

"Oh, that deputy station director, I don't think you have become a regular for so many years."

Ye Xuan got a little angry and fought back.

Zhang Weiyan has always been in a strange mood since he was at the gate, and now he is still in a strange mood when he comes to the meeting room.

It's true that Ye Xuan is an honest person, but wouldn't an honest person be angry?

"You?!" Zhang Weiyan's face trembled.

What Ye Xuan said was correct, Zhang Weiyan had been in the position of deputy director for five or six years, and had never been transferred.

Therefore, when people from Yanjing TV see Zhang Weiyan in private, they will respectfully call Director Zhang, after all, whoever is full has nothing to do and calls Zhang Weiyan Deputy Director Zhang!

There is only one word difference between deputy and principal, but the power is very different!

And Yan Lesheng is 50 years old this year, China's legal retirement age is 60 years old for men and 50 years old for women.

In other words, as long as Yan Lesheng doesn't want to retire early, he will be the director of Yanjing TV Station for ten years!

Yan Lesheng's physical fitness is excellent, and he should have a chance to retire early, but he still has to wait until Yan Lesheng looks like 56.

Zhang Weiyan will never become the director of Yanjing TV station!

As for Zhang Weiyan daring to yell in front of Yan Lesheng, Yan Lesheng has a good temper, and he must be elected and voted fairly for everything, Zhang Weiyan is also less and less concerned about Yan Lesheng.

More deeply, Zhang Weiyan wanted to speak in front of those colleagues.

Look!

I dare to yell and speak freely in front of the director, do you dare?

"Deputy Director Zhang, after working for so many years, you are still so irritable. I really doubt how you were promoted to be Deputy Director? Oh, I figured it out, there must be someone behind it."

Hearing Ye Xuan's counterattack, Chen Zhen couldn't help mocking Zhang Weiyan.

The two attacked, Zhang Weiyan's face turned blue and red.

Chen Zhen is not afraid of Zhang Weiyan wearing small shoes for him, let alone Ye Xuan!

After all, Zhang Weiyan is a vice, Ye Xuan doesn't need to try to curry favor with him.

"Humph!"

Zhang Weiyan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"I want to see, Ye Xuan is very talented in singing, but whether he has made achievements in writing sketches. Don't wait until the performance is over, the sketches didn't make us laugh, but Ye Xuan, you made us laugh out loud!" Zhang Weiyan became angrier the more he thought about it. continued.

"Then watch."

Ye Xuan's tone was neither salty nor weak.

"The first sketch "Selling Abductees"!"

Liu Dongqiang acted as the host, and an empty space was vacated in the conference room to serve as the stage. Ye Xuan and fifteen senior executives from Yanjing TV sat in chairs to watch.

"Big Fudge, big Fudge, wait for me slowly!"

In the skit "Selling Abductees", Yang Xueyao and Cheng Jingcheng played a couple, while Xu Guangming played the chef who took advantage of them.

At the door of the conference room, Cheng Jingcheng walked in carrying a pair of crutches, and Yang Xueyao shouted anxiously.

"What are you talking about, come out to sell this stuff today, can you stop calling me by my stage name?"

Cheng Jingcheng was wearing a black hat, with slightly aged makeup on his face, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a pen hanging on his left chest.

The two walked in on their own, speaking very naturally without any trace of acting.

"Big Huyou, let's not sell this crutch. You see, the streets are full of good legs and feet. Can the crutch be sold?" Yang Xueyao looked very bloated in a red padded jacket, her hair was bunched up, and a makeup artist With hard work, I became a middle-aged aunt from a teenager in her 20s.

Hearing Yang Xueyao's words, Cheng Jingcheng grinned.

"Can I still sell it? I can make the right one lame, the weak one live, and make the young couple live well. I'm going to say goodbye! Today I sell crutches, and I can give him a pair of good legs. lame!"

A series of lines came out of Cheng Jingcheng's mouth smoothly, not only that, Cheng Jingcheng kept posing with his hands.

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When Cheng Jingcheng said these words, Wang Dalong laughed out loud.

Then everyone looked at him in unison.

"It rhymes."

Wang Dalong shrugged.

"Not bad!" Yan Lesheng raised his hands and applauded.

This skit is quite interesting. It is normal to sell abductees, but Chengjingcheng sells abductees to people with normal legs, which makes people look forward to what will happen next.

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After Yang Xueyao and Cheng Jingcheng finished talking, Xu Guangming drove in on a bicycle.

"Abduction, abduction."

"Abducted, abducted, abducted."

"Sell abductee, sell abductee!"

Every line came out, and when the sketch reached its climax, smiles appeared on almost everyone's faces.

Especially when Cheng Jingcheng said those brainwashing words.

"Take two steps! If you are not sick, take two steps!"

"Keep your legs off the ground and the virus shuts down!"