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Chapter 177 Good deeds are prophets

Chapter 177: Someone is a prophet

The next morning, Fan Wubing went to CCTV to find Lao Chen.

Old Chen personally took Fan Wubing, and then walked around the CCTV building, and then took him to the Media Center.

Beijing Media Center is a comprehensive enterprise integrating tourism hotels, news centers, TV program production and satellite transmission services. The hotel is located in the Fuxingmen section of West Chang'an Street, located near the beautiful Yuyuantan, adjacent to Beijing West Travel Station, CCTV, Military Museum, and Chinese Century Monument. It has an elegant environment and convenient transportation. The center rooms are warm and elegant, and the business floor rooms are equipped with computers and infrastructure. The hotel also has a unique multi-functional hall of 700 square meters, as well as small conference rooms with different styles, and more than 900 square meters of Chinese, Western, Japanese restaurants, which operate Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, Huai cuisine, Japanese and Western cuisine.

"We have now spread the news that CCTV will hold a bidding conference to the public, and invite powerful companies across the country to come and participate, and the location is set at the Media Center." Old Chen said to Fan Wubing enthusiastically.

Fan Wubing nodded. The multi-functional hall here can accommodate about three or four hundred people for meetings, which is indeed enough. Media reporters and the representatives of the bidding company are the same number. And looking at the environment here, it is also good. The most important thing is that CCTV's equipment here is very convenient to use.

Along the way, Old Chen kept pushing open the doors of some rooms to see, as if he was a round.

"What are you doing?" Fan Wubing was speechless at Old Chen's actions. He did not expect that the doors of these rooms were not locked and opened as soon as he pushed them.

"Leader checks the post." Old Chen said to Fan Wubing proudly.

There are many people rented by CCTV to do programs in this building, so after pushing it away, you can see where the hosts are sitting, and the lights and cameras are busy opposite each other. Sometimes, you can also see guests present.

But what surprised Fan Wubing was that the people inside were pushed open the door, and they were originally very angry, but when they saw Lao Chen appear, it seemed as if Bingxue had seen the sun, and her face immediately became warmer. She also put down the show in her hand and ran over to greet Lao Chen.

At this time, Old Chen hummed with a stern face, then said a few nutritious words like hard work and other things like sending them away, and then turned around and left.

"You are a bit petty-faced." There is nothing to say in person in the relationship between Fan Wubing and Lao Chen.

Old Chen smiled and said, "You don't know the interests here! The personnel relationships in CCTV are quite complicated, and many hosts have deep backgrounds. Ordinary directors can't command them at all. That is, those of us who have the director and deputy director can continue to suppress the official hat on their heads. Otherwise, their tails would have been raised to the sky long ago! This is not conducive to the development of work for a long time! Therefore, we masters usually have the obligation to come down to patrol, and for nothing else, just to kill their majesty!"

After hearing this, Fan Wubing shrugged his shoulders and thought that there are any industry that has its own hidden rules! Although there are such a large unit as CCTV, there are also mixed things. Old Chen has been able to stay here for so many years, but he is quite capable, otherwise he would have been run out by those guys who eat people and don’t spit bones.

"By the way, Wubing, are you interested in those dancers?" Old Chen suddenly winked at Fan Wubing and said, "If you are interested, how about I introduce you to a few?"

"Hmm? Is there any explanation?" Fan Wubing was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Old Chen smiled and said, "A dancer, he exercises regularly, has better flexibility. He can show any posture on the bed-"

"You old lust - you think I'm you-" Fan Wubing said with laughter and cry.

"This is called the effective use of resources. How can I pass the time?" Old Chen said with a smile, "Besides, they are not serving the people without any desire."

"Well, I know, they serve the RMB without any desire—" Fan Wubing said, "But be careful, don't get infected with AIDS!"

Fan Wubing is naturally aware of this. There are many trasty things on CCTV. There are also many girls who are willing to sacrifice their bodies for being famous. There are also many powerful figures like Lao Chen, who are naturally the ones they are eager to curry favor with. Many people can do the work of spending the night with an uncle-level figure for an opportunity to become famous.

"But--" Fan Wubing suddenly thought of a question and said to Lao Chen, "If there are better conditions, you can introduce it to me."

"How is it, are you a little moved?" Old Chen said with a smile.

"Why are your thoughts so vulgar?!" Fan Wubing replied with a straight face, "I'm going to find some people to rehearse a more special dance!"

Fan Wubing said this for reasons. He now has many performing talents in the New Silk Road Entertainment Company, but there are fewer dance teams. Often, when holding a large-scale performance, multiple dance teams need to be used, so foreign aid is often needed.

But now the domestic dance team is not Fan Wubing shaking his head, but his movements are really stiff and monotonous. The movements on the stage can be said to be mechanically rigid and uncreative. This kind of dance is not good!

Therefore, Fan Wubing wants to form a professional dance team and train it carefully. As his entertainment company's royal dance team, if there are any performances in the future, he will no longer need to ask those teams that are copied and copied.

Fan Wubing briefly mentioned his thoughts to Lao Chen, and then said to him, "If you find something suitable, you can just tell me directly, or tell Lao Xia from New Silk Road Entertainment Company. We need some such professional talents now to improve the taste of the performance."

"This is easy. Every year, there are too many dancers who come to Beijing to develop, and there are also many Beijingers. I can't guarantee that there are too many people you mentioned. Hundreds of people can still be selected, and they will not look too slow." Old Chen patted his chest and promised Fan Wubing that he took this matter down.

The two of them walked around again, then set the bidding matters, and then Fan Wubing said goodbye to Lao Chen and prepared to go downstairs to leave.

"Hello, Mr. Fan--" someone suddenly shouted in the back.

Fan Wubing was a little puzzled. He looked back and found that the person who was speaking was a very young girl who looked a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Hello, who are you?" Fan Wubing asked hesitantly.

"My name is Xiangmin. I work in the economic group. I am the junior of Senior Sister Fan Ting." The girl explained to Fan Wubing, and then added, "I interviewed Senior Sister Fan Ting last time, and then I saw you."

Oh, Fan Wubing remembered it, it seemed like this was happening, and then he smiled and said, "Well, I remember it, hello. You called me just now, is there anything wrong?"

He looked at Xiang Min at this time and found that she was about to be twenty-four or twenty-five years old. After all, after graduating from Peking University, he spent some time at CCTV. Now he is a host, so naturally he will not be too young.

Seeing that Fan Wubing looked at him, Xiang Min didn't feel anything else, so he said to Fan Wubing, "Mr. Fan, this is what he is. We are now doing a program with the Ministry of Education, which mainly provides assistance to the western part of the poverty alleviation students. When he was in the Ministry, he heard them talk and said that Mr. Fan, you plan to provide strong assistance activities for basic education in poor areas. I would like to ask, is there such a thing?"

Fan Wubing was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He just had a preliminary idea with his mother, and it was far from practical operation. CCTV hosts are capable and now they are starting to surround themselves and ask what is going on?

I don’t know if they have a very sensitive sense of smell as media practitioners or if the Ministry of Education’s confidentiality measures are too poor.

"I have such a plan, but this matter is still under consideration and has not reached an agreement with the Ministry of Education." Fan Wubing did not hide anything from Xiang Min. Anyway, this matter is not shameful. "But sooner or later, it will be implemented to provide assistance to the education in poor areas. As a company with a sense of social responsibility, it should make its due contribution to the development of the nation's education."

Seeing that Fan Wubing did not deny it, Xiang Min asked happily, "That's right, Mr. Fan, we hope to follow up on this activity throughout the process. After all, there are not many companies in China that are investing in basic education with great fanfare. We hope to participate so that more people can understand the kind actions of Fan Investment Group, so as to influence more people and let more people join in this kind of good act."

"Is that true?" Fan Wubing glanced at Xiang Min and asked curiously, "Why are you so interested in this activity?"

Xiang Min felt a little uncomfortable when Fan Wubing saw it, but this question was unanswered, so he said to Fan Wubing, "I came from Gansu, grew up there, and understood the local education situation, so I really hope that someone could help the out-of-school teenagers there. When I heard that Mr. Fan was going to do such an activity, I hoped that he could participate. Does Mr. Fan agree with this reason?"

Fan Wubing looked at Xiang Min seriously and found that there was no change in her expression. The words seemed to come from the heart, so he replied, "Okay, if this matter can be settled, we are willing to accept your interview."
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