.Huidan was ugly and the dog, the winged bear, he killed in Pingdao Bu, is here to take revenge.

I don’t know if the big black bear became a sperm or what. Fan Wubing won’t die when he beat it. Instead, he kept chasing Fan Wubing’s butt and slapped his ass with a huge bear paw.

This made Fan Wubing tired of dealing with it. He had to run all the way, and finally got so tired that he was finally pressed to the ground by the big bear. The big bear had a wet and soft tongue to lick his face. What made Fan Wubing even more depressed was that the big bear seemed to have no fishy smell of the stench he smelled when he saw it last time. Instead, it smelled like Chanel perfume, which made him feel a little puzzled.

Finally, the big bear actually lowered its head and bit his little brother in one bite." Fan Wubing finally woke up in a cold sweat.

But he immediately felt something was wrong. There was no real giant bear pressing on him, right? He opened his eyes and saw that Ye Hong was working hard with his little brother in his mouth.

"It's really unreasonable." Fan Wubing planned to say that it was really outrageous, but when he said something, he couldn't help but change, "comfortable."

Ye Xiaohong, who was working hard to serve Xiao Fan, couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing Fan Wubing's first words.

Originally, Fan Wubing was determined to be a hero to save his juniors, but unfortunately, the students' ideas were a bit inconsistent with his ideas. They believed in paying for money and debt.

"The reason why sugar-coated shells are difficult to resist is that they are packaged so perfectly that people are unconsciously stuck. When you unpack, you will find that there is no second choice." Fan Wubing said with some self-deprecatingness.

Under the dual temptation of Lan Jun and Ye Xiaohong, Fan Wubing's body finally defeated his soul and completely fell into depravity.

This made him feel very guilty. Once upon a time, he was only a little worse than the saint, but now he was flew by others. After telling this, it was such a big furious thing.

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"Cause, cup of tea!" Fan Wubing shook his head repeatedly.

It should be said that some girls are very brave, far beyond the expectations of men of their mental age.

Although they were crazy all night, the two girls felt a little embarrassed when they woke up in the morning. Fan Wubing quickly found someone to arrange an apartment for them, change their identities, and then called Xia Donghai, saying that they would arrange for two people to work.

"Of course there is no problem with this matter. But I haven't found any good notebooks recently." Xia Donghai's eyes kept watching the shooting of several TV scripts. He was not very satisfied with the script reserves. He caught Fan Wubing at this time and had to say a few more words.

"Didn't I hold an essay contest a while ago? Is it possible to get some good books?" Fan Wubing asked.

Not long ago, the New Silk Road Entertainment Company held an excellent script collection activity nationwide, and spent a lot of money from urban dramas to historical dramas to youth idol dramas to acquire good notebooks. It did get a good effect. Fan Wu, who thought it would be possible to last a while, but Xia Donghai said it was not enough.

"Mr. Fan, you haven't come to the company for a long time to see it. Now we are bigger and have more people. It's not possible to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. Now the company is also diversified. The film and television department alone has opened six TV series and two movies at the same time. Then the revenue of a little script is not enough." Xia Donghai replied with some distress.

"Oh, that's it." Fan Wubing nodded.

"To be honest, I am a rich man now, and I have fame and profit, and I have nothing to lack, but the feeling of unhappiness is getting worse and worse. Am I still alive for myself?" Xia Donghai complained with some depression, "I miss the days when I was at home and wrote the script."

After hearing this, Fan Wubing was silent for a while before saying, "Mr. Xia, I think you are probably menopause, so try drinking some Jingxin oral liquid!"

"Did that thing be drunk by the big guys?" Xia Donghai asked.

No matter what, Xia Donghai's mood was a little better after being implicated by his slap, so Fan Wubing said. "The reason why you feel unhappy is because of aesthetic fatigue.

"Don't say this. I don't want to have a split at home." Xia Donghai Lixuan said seriously.

Fan Wubing smiled and said, "Where are you thinking about? I am talking about work, that is, the TV series or movies you are shooting now lack attention to the life of the bottom of society, so you don't have a sense of accomplishment in your heart. Although soap operas and historical dramas make money, this cannot realize your ultimate pursuit of art, nor can you satisfy your impulse to contribute to this society."

"It seems a bit interesting to play chess, let's continue talking." Xia Donghai said after thinking about it.

"Well, I'll just give an example." Fan Wubing said the most slightest. I looked at the data, saying it was the lowest measurement, and there were two indicators of capital. Bu is the ratio of minimum wage to per capita land, which is used to explain the value of the national labor force, the second is the ratio of minimum wage to average wage, which is used to explain the fairness of distribution, and the third is the growth rate of minimum wage, which is used to explain the concerns of the low-income groups in the national team."

"What are the specific statements?" Xia Donghai asked.

Fan Wubing replied, "The minimum wage in China is 25% per capita, and the world average is 58%. The minimum wage is 21% of the average wage, and the world average is 50%. The salary of domestic civil servants is six times the minimum wage, and the world average is twice. The salary of domestic state-owned enterprise executives is 98 times the minimum wage, and the world average is five times. The salary difference between domestic industries is as high as 30 times, and the world average is only 70%. From this set of data, I think you should be able to find that our publicity focus should be transferred?"

"Is it really that serious? Xia Donghai was shocked by this set of data.

There is no doubt that these data can only show one problem, that is, the gap between the rich and the poor in China is widening sharply. As a big name in the media circle with a conscientiousness, what Xia Donghai wants is not just fame and fortune. He really hopes to do something meaningful.

"It is also very important to pay attention to vulnerable groups. It is easier to resonate with everyone." When Fan Wubing said this, he couldn't help but think of Ye Xiaohong and Lan Zhe.

If you are wrong, you are at a desperate situation. I guess there will not be many girls trapped in that kind of circle.

"Don't say, there are a few good books in this regard, but because they are not mainstream enough, they are rejected and left aside and are idle. If this is the case, I can make a good decision. I just don't know if this kind of thing that has something to do with the inside story of the state-owned enterprise reform can pass the final review?" Xia Donghai asked.

"If it's time to show me the book, if it's not outrageous, I'll get it done Fan Wubing promised.

He now has sufficient confidence. Fan Xiang is responsible for the restructuring of state-owned enterprises at this time. If you can't even handle such a small matter, then isn't this a joke for the country-level leader? Obviously there is no such reason!

Soon Xia Donghai sent someone to send the notebook over, and Fan Wubing browsed it roughly. It was probably a description of two aspects. The main background was the restructuring of a large enterprise, and the small background was the life of two families. One was an ordinary worker laid off, and the other was the leader. He became a major shareholder through a series of means. The fate of the laid-off workers' girls was somewhat similar to that of Lan Zhe and Ye Xiaohong, and he was eventually forced to enter the circle of romance.

"This kind of book is not easy to pass the review and is disharmonious." Fan Wubing shook his head after reading it.

It’s not that this book is not well written. But at least you have to express your own position. If you reveal social contradictions, you naturally have to show the glorious and great side of the government so that you can qualify smoothly. Otherwise, no one would be willing to take this risk and adopt this book.

Fan Wubing thought about it for a while and expressed his opinion. Then he asked Fu Donghai to find the author to modify it, and then started shooting. At the same time, he recommended Lan Zhe and Ye Xiaohong to Xia Donghai, saying that these two girls can be used. Whether in the revision of the script or some techniques in the shooting, their opinions were very heavy.

"Where are they from?" Xia Donghai was a little confused about this.

"Oh, they are all hard children. Fan Wubing said a few words in a brief moment, and Xia Donghai understood.

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"Mr. Fan, you have great merits. 1. Xia Donghai's words made Fan Wubing unable to hear the good or bad.

Fan Wubing responded twice, then hung up the phone.

To be honest, paying attention to the underlying issues of society has always been a special topic in the world's film and television industry, and many excellent works have emerged, but in China, especially in recent years, it can be said that there are more works that praise merit. There are few works that reflect social reality, and most people are even unwilling to come into contact with this content. They believe that efforts are thankless and are easily banned, and no one is willing to touch this minefield.

But Fan Wubing felt that if he did not pay attention to this big problem in reality, one day the problem would expand infinitely and affect the stability of this society. Since he wanted to spend the rest of his life comfortably, he would have to pay attention to these problems and change it or improve it through his own actions.
Chapter completed!