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Chapter 19 Problems with Pujiang TV Station

 "Yuanyang tea?..."

Director Yang only thought about it for a few seconds, then immediately turned around and shouted to the studio: "Pay attention, pay attention, the couple's tea will be changed to the mandarin duck tea, the actors will sing a few lines first and listen."

After saying that, she took out a public purse, took out two yuan and handed it to Jiang Shan: "Lao Hu, from now on, as long as it is my team, let Xiao Jiang follow me."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Director Hu smacked his lips and looked at the two subordinates in front of him.

Grandma's, each one is better than the last.

One has no money in his eyes and the other only has money in his eyes. How can these two people be together?

It's better to take him with you.



On a path in front of the gate of Pujiang TV Station, Comrade Jiang Shan tightly grasped the handle of the 28th bar with both hands, his eyes wide and his face full of seriousness.

I rode nervously all the way, with my legs ready and ready to brake at any time.

Finally seeing the destination, Hu Xiao in the back seat almost burst into tears. Before the bicycle came to a complete stop, he jumped off without thinking about his own safety.

"Where's my mother?" Hu, the big-bodied and round-waisted director, was numb all over his body: "I have lived half my life and have never suffered anything like this."

"Huh~" Jiang Shan let out a long sigh: "You are still complaining while you are sitting?"

"How many times have you told me to ride, let me ride," Hu Xiao scolded angrily: "You little book guy still refuses. You don't let anyone move or talk. Am I going to ride in a car or go to jail?"

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After parking the car, Jiang Shan patted his arms from side to side. He felt that this trip was really worth it and his muscles were much stronger.

Gu Zhengzheng, the director of Pujiang TV station, was standing in the hall. From a distance, he saw two people walking side by side.

He cursed and cursed all the way, not forgetting to hit his arms and legs.

"Comrade Hu Xiao," Director Gu immediately greeted him after seeing the person clearly: "Long time no see, long time no see."

"You're welcome," Hu Xiao immediately assumed his proper posture: "Why did you come down to pick it up in person?"

Director Gu was very happy about Hu Xiao's arrival: "You should be, you are a distinguished guest of our station."

After greeting each other, Director Gu asked in a low voice: "Director Hu, is the Japanese translator I asked you to help find that young man?"

"Oh, by the way," Hu Xiao turned around and looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Director Gu of Pujiang TV Station."

Jiang Shan, with a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Master Gu."

"Gu Zhengzheng," Director Gu politely stretched out a hand: "Iron-bone Zhengzheng."

Jiang Shan also quickly extended his hand: "What a good name."

Hu Xiao continued: "This is the general I personally selected for you, Jiang Shan, an active member of our factory's translation team. He is particularly active."

"Oh," Director Gu also nodded: "Comrade Xiao Jiang is young and promising!"

"It's all cultivated by Director Hu."

The three of them complimented each other all the way and walked into a conference room before they knew it.

At this time, two gay men were already sitting in the conference room of the TV station.

Hu Xiao looked up and saw an old acquaintance among them: "Why are you everywhere?"

Qin Mu, the director of Pujiang Art Design Factory, was also surprised: "Why are you here?"

When Director Gu saw this situation, he saved the trouble and introduced another gay man alone: ​​"Huang Hua, the general manager of Pujiang Decoration Company."

Upon hearing this introduction, Jiang Shan immediately glanced at the other person. He was over forty years old, wearing a dark gray suit, and looked more fashionable than everyone in the room.

Director Qin of another art design factory looks much more plain, with a standard image of an old cadre.

Looking at Director Gu and Hu Xiao again, there is no trace of the abrasiveness of intellectuals, but there is a smoothness of old cultural people.

The two of them standing together will only remind Jiangshan of Mo Yan and Yu Hua in the previous life.

After the greetings, Director Gu took out a letter and placed it on the conference table.

With the appearance of this letter, the smile on Director Gu's face also disappeared.

"This is?" Seeing the solemn atmosphere, Hu Xiao couldn't help but ask: "Is this the difficult problem you mentioned? Who gave it?"

At this time, Jiang Shan noticed the expressions of the other two people in the conference room. They were all quite calm. It seemed that the only one who didn't know about this was their Factory Director Hu.

Sure enough, Huang Hua from Pujiang Decoration Company said: "This is an invitation letter from Dongjing, Japan."

I thought Hu Xiao would take the initiative to ask questions, but unexpectedly there was no sound from the other side.

After a while, Huang Hua could only continue to introduce: "This is actually an invitation letter to the Winter Beijing Advertising Festival. They hope that our country's TV stations can bring advertising works to the exhibition."

"It's a good thing." Hu Xiao really thought this was a good thing: "We should go out and walk around more. How can Tmall improve at home?"

"That's easy to say." Qin Mu from the art design factory also had a sad look on his face: "The reason for going out is to learn more and see more, not to show off with immature works."

"Isn't it immature?" Hu Xiao frowned and looked at each other: "You two companies still can't come up with a work? I'm not asking you to win awards, just don't be embarrassed."

Huang Hua from Pujiang Decoration didn't say anything, he just smiled and blew the scum in his teacup.

Jiang Shan also didn't interrupt. The person who had performed "Advertising and Social Development" six times now had a clearer mind than a bright mirror.

The two companies here actually started out as advertising.

During the decade of stagnation, they had to suspend their domestic advertising business in response to the policy.

I only occasionally help some domestic export products to advertise abroad.

However, within a few months, both companies will resume their advertising business until they join hands to reach the top of the domestic advertising industry.

Director Gu, who had been silent, looked at Hu Xiao and explained:

"Director Hu, there were actually two invitations sent to the Winter Beijing Advertising Festival. The other one was sent to Yanjing TV Station. The Propaganda Department attached great importance to it and asked us to concentrate our efforts to jointly plan an advertisement for the competition. No matter what,

You have to come back with a prize."

Only then did Hu Xiao understand how difficult it was for Gu Zhengzheng to say:

"Must I win a prize?"

"Yes," Director Gu nodded solemnly: "Although I didn't specify how big the prize was, but... I won a small prize only after combining the strength of two stations, and... I feel shabby anyway."

Hu Xiao pursed his lips and did not answer any more, saying that it was the combined power of two channels, but anyone knew that a large group of domestic professional companies and personnel would be gathered behind the scenes... A small prize cannot be justified.

But, is there any way to guarantee that their country will definitely win the prize, let alone that our advertising business has not even recovered yet!

"I can't help you, everyone." Hu Xiao said helplessly.

Qin Mu from the art design factory was already upset, but he was even less confident after what he said: "I didn't expect you to be able to help, and I don't know why Gutai asked you to do it."

"It's normal that I can't help. What about you?" Hu Xiao was also in a bad mood: "This little Japanese knows that we have this weakness, and he deliberately invites us. What are you inviting? It's more like inviting a fight."

Huang Hua from Pujiang Decoration said quickly: "Don't dare to lie. They have held the advertising festival for many years and there are many participating countries. This is the first time they have invited our country. I should be honored."

"Honoured? You have to be honored to be lucky..."

Hu Xiao wanted to say something more, but was blocked by the other party:

"Director Hu, I don't know why Gutai invited you here this time, but you just said you couldn't help, so don't get involved in our topic yet."

"I'm not……"

Seeing the other party elegantly picking up the tea cup again, Hu Xiao laughed angrily.

Yes, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do anything. This really wasn't his own land.

Gu Tai originally thought that Hu Xiao had seen some of the world when he was translating foreign movies, and it would be good to help plan some foreign language subtitles.

It was purely a matter of emergency and he sought medical treatment.

The conference room was eerily silent for a while. It wasn't that they didn't have an advertising plan, they just didn't have an award-winning advertising plan.

At this time, Jiang Shan, who had been sitting next to Hu Xiao, spoke up: "Can I ask, what is the theme of the competition advertisement?"

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