Chapter 19 That's Really Memphis' Call
He Rihuo's words did not stop and continued to say to Zhu Quan: "You know. Although I am relatively young, I am not young anymore. Old Wang is not young anymore. However, there is still no successor with enough strength here at Mango TV. We have to bite the bullet and continue to persist. Zhu Quan, if you come to our place, I can promise you that I will take you with you in person."
Uh...this...how should I answer this!
Hearing this, Zhu Quan had the urge to "a scholar dies for his confidant." He was grateful from the bottom of his heart for He Rihuo's optimism about him, but reason told him that he must think twice and not agree to the other party like this.
He Rihuo, as a top host, didn't know what Zhu Quan was thinking?
So he immediately smiled with an understanding smile: "Zhu Quan, you don't need to make a decision immediately, think about it carefully, huh... tomorrow, tomorrow you have considered it clearly, how about calling me again?"
Then, He Rihuo added: "This number is my private account, and it has been turned on. In addition, this is also my private WeChat account. Please add me to WeChat later!"
"Okay, OK, Teacher He."
Zhu Quan wished to hang up the phone now so that he could slow down and think seriously.
Finally, He Rihuo was worried that Zhu Quan would not understand at his young age, so he gave a special advice and said, "By the way, Zhu Quan, it is best not to tell the third person outside of us about this matter. Although our normal recruitment activity does not matter to let others know, we still have to take into account our faces."
Zhu Quan understood what He Rihuo said, and agreed with a "yes".
Because of this "Host Competition", the purpose of it is to collect host talents from all over China and to take them all under your command.
Therefore, other TV stations want to take the contestants away, according to the formal approach, it is a kind of thing. If the contestants themselves have units and are unwilling to come to the contestants.
For example, before the competition ended, I contacted the contestants privately. Although the behavior of trying to poach the contestants was legal and compliant, it was morally inferior.
This is also the reason why He Rihuo reminded Zhu Quan to keep it confidential.
This is like a beauty pageant. Before the rich and powerful men who participated in the sponsorship had begun to choose banned from these beauties, they were taken away by other men who did not spend a half cent. Is this appropriate?
There is only one result, that is, no big shots are willing to spend money to support the beauty pageant!
Because you can have an unexplained encounter with a beautiful woman without spending money, why do you have to spend such a waste of money?
Then buy more money for beauties, buy a bag, buy a car, buy a house, or even spend money on it, so that the beauties can buy whatever they want. Isn’t it delicious?
Therefore, on the surface, even if those big guys who don’t spend money get what they want, they won’t make too much noise.
Just like what He Rihuo told Zhu Quan now, it is the same truth.
What can Zhu Quan say about these things?
He could only pray to these big guys to do it and not hurt the innocent self!
Afterwards, Zhu Quan chatted with He Rihuo about other things. After asking him to hang up the phone again, he remembered to add WeChat and ended the call.
And the moment he put down his phone, Zhu Quan felt a sharp gaze projecting on his back.
A cold sweat suddenly appeared, like a needle and a thorn in his back, like a thorn in his throat. Zhu Quan felt extremely uneasy and turned his head suddenly...
"Ouch!"
"Ah, my forehead!"
Zhu Quan was shocked, and the one was hit on his forehead and screamed in pain.
"Little sister, you're going to scare people!" Zhu Quan patted his chest with lingering fear, and asked with concern: "How is your forehead?"
"Your forehead hit me, what else can I do!" The beautiful sister rubbed the place where she had just been hit by Zhu Quan and complained: "You are made of iron, big brother!"
Zhu Quan's head has been relatively iron since his previous life. If someone hits his head, it will definitely not be him who hurts, so you can imagine how much this beautiful sister hurts.
Zhu Quan was a little sorry for this and hurriedly said, "Why did you come to me? Are you eavesdropping on my phone?"
Speaking of this, Zhu Quan subconsciously leaned back to the side again, a few centimeters away from his beautiful sister, and asked tentatively: "You heard it just now?"
The beautiful sister didn't care about the pain on her forehead at this time, and she moved her side horizontally, shortening the distance between the two again. Her eyes were filled with brilliance and asked excitedly: "Did she call from Teacher He Rihuo just now?"
After hearing this answer, Zhu Quan instantly realized that this beautiful sister had not heard her conversation, but was just imagined from the three words "Teacher He".
After all, I just introduced myself and I am the host.
Since that's the case... Zhu Quan had already had a scheming in his heart and asked, "What's wrong?"
Neither nodded affirmation nor shook his head to deny it, making the beautiful sister a little uncertain, and continued to ask: "Big brother, were you talking to Teacher He just now?"
Very annoying!
How should I answer this?
"You are a fool, you are crying after selling..."
Just as Zhu Quan was forced to answer without words, his cell phone rang again.
Zhu Quan smiled at the beautiful sister as if he was relieved, and shook her with his cell phone, indicating that he had another phone call to answer. Then the beautiful sister moved a little bit next to her.
Zhu Quan glanced at the caller ID, which was the number from Jinling, and the one who claimed to be Memphi.
Uh...No, if He Rihuo is He Rihuo, then the first person to call himself, and the one who calls himself Memphi must be really Memphi!
Hold the grass!
It seemed that I had expressed my disbelief just now and mocked him. Finally, I turned off the phone and directly cut off his chance to explain, and acted extremely impolitely!
Woo woo...
Is this here to settle the score with me?
Zhu Quan, who realized it later, reacted now and watched the phone vibrating on the screen with no idea. The dialing time also started from one second, rising in seconds.
No matter what, it is a blessing or a disaster, or a disaster that cannot be avoided.
Accepted!
A slash of your head is a knife, and a slash of your head is a knife!
I, Zhu, are never afraid of death, and would rather die standing than live on kneeling!
While using his brain to find excuses in his mind, Zhu Quan answered the phone and said, "Hey, you are Teacher Meng! Sorry, Teacher Meng, it's my fault. I thought it was a fraudulent call, so I hung up it directly. Who knows me..."
Chapter completed!