Those who stood behind Wang Yi lowered their heads slightly. In fact, they all looked down on Wang Yi's behavior a little bit. Now seeing Wang Yi being defeated, they all think of everything, and of course there are also those who secretly gloat. Just looking at Bai Juan with some pity. Even if you have a backstage, don't forget that county officials are worse than being in charge. Who can guarantee that there will be no mistakes in work? As long as there is a problem, no matter how big or small, Wang Yi, as a leader, can give you little shoes, and no one will say that at that time.

Nothing can be done. Unless the big guys standing behind you are the ones in the stage, you will live a good life. But is this possible? If Bai Juan is so tough in the backstage, how could she have been here for more than half a year, almost a year, and she is still a small reporter, and at least she can be a team leader to prepare for her future progress. But now you look at it. Every time you go out for the field, there is no Bai Juan’s share of important interview tasks. Even if it is not for the side and corners, it is not her turn if it is not enough staff.

Wang Yi still raised his wine glass and said with a gloomy face: "If you don't give me face, that's my enemy. Do you have to think about whether to sit down and become friends, or walk out of this door and become enemies."

Yang Luo picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it, then slammed the lighter on the table, leaned back behind him, tilted his head to look at Wang Yi, the smoke crawled out of his mouth, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"Enemy? To be honest, you are not qualified to be my enemy. But since you like to play, it doesn't matter. I will accompany you. When will it start, but when will it end, I have the final say."

Wei Hua said with a smile: "Boss, why bother with such ungrateful things? Let him get out tomorrow."

Wang Yi's face became even more gloomy, but maybe because he had drunk too much, his body kept shaking slightly, but when he saw Wei Hua's face clearly, he was shocked, and then rubbed his eyes with his hands. His face turned pale in an instant, and his body bent slightly, and he stammered: "You... are Wei... Master Wei?"

"Hmm?" Wei Hua frowned and said unexpectedly: "Do you know me?"

"Know, know!" Wang Yi no longer had the arrogance he had just now, and his face was full of smiles, "Hello, Mr. Wei, hello, I don't know you are here too." He said that.

Wei Hua didn't even look at Wang Yi's hand, "Since you know me, you're destined to be."

Hearing Wei Hua's words, Wang Yi smiled even happier. But before his smile disappeared on his face, he heard Wei Hua continue, "You resign tomorrow, don't wait for me to take action. Then there will be no place for you in the country."

Wang Yi's smile froze on his face, and his hands that he had been holding were slowly lowered. He said with a sad face: "Mr. Wei, my uncle is Zhou Qunshan, the director of the Film and Television Department. Last year, you were drinking in the past, and I was there at that time."

Wei Hua waved his hand impatiently: "I don't care whether you are Zhou Qunshan's nephew or grandson, get out of here at CCTV tomorrow."

Wang Yi was completely stunned. At this moment, a group of people walked into the bar, making a noise, and shouted as soon as they came in. Yang Luo frowned and looked up. There were more than 20 people, not young, ten years old, fifteen or sixteen years old, with hair dyed in various body colors, both men and women, rows of earrings and strange clothes on their ears. Girls in winter still had their thighs exposed.

When Yang Luo saw a girl who was surrounded by stars, the expression on his face became very strange, "This girl hasn't seen her for almost a year, and she is still in a mess."

Bei Yinyao asked curiously: "Do you know them?"

Yang Luo nodded, bent down and picked up a beer cover on the ground, raised his hand and threw it out. The bottle cover was flipped in the air and hit the girl's head accurately.

"Who, who fucking hit me?"

The girl was wearing a smoky makeup on her face, wearing a leather jacket on her upper body, leather pants on her lower body, and leather boots on her feet. She was covering her head and looking around. Her small face looked very angry.

"I scolded the person next door. Who beats our elder sister? I have the aura of standing up." A guy with seventeen or eighteen years old with hair made me look like a cockscomb cursed arrogantly.

There were not many customers in the bar. When they saw these gangsters cursing, they all looked over curiously.

Yang Luo pouted, picked up a bottle cap and threw it over, and then slapped it on the little girl's head. This time they saw it, "That bastard beat me!"

The little girl stared at her angry eyes, and Yang Luo waved: "Get over!"

When the little girl saw Yang Luo, she blinked her big eyes, and her anger disappeared immediately. She shouted excitedly: "Boss!" and then ran over quickly, "Boss, why are you here?" This little girl is no one else, but Qiao Lili.

Yang Luo raised his hand and knocked the little girl's head. He said with a smile: "Why are you still scrambling outside? You're going to have a college entrance examination this year."

Qiao Lili pouted and said, "I have a headache. Now I'm knocked by you. It's over. Not to mention taking the college entrance exam, I can't even pass the junior college entrance exam."

"Ha!" Yang Luo laughed, "It seems that I have taken the blame. If you can't pass the exam, you will put the blame on me. Why don't your grandfather settle the score with me?"

Qiao Lili smiled and said, "Am I the kind of unrighteous person?" After saying that, she looked around, "Boss, these are all your buddies? Let me introduce them!"

Yang Luo nodded, pointed at Bei Yinyao and said, "This is your sister-in-law!"

"Ah!" Qiao Lili grabbed Bei Yinyao's hand skillfully, and flattered her, "Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful. It makes me, a beautiful girl, feel ashamed of myself, and only our boss can match you."

Bei Yinyao smiled slightly: "You are so beautiful, how can I compare to you?"

Yang Luo introduced Wei Hua and the others again, and then pointed at the little girl: "This little girl is Qiao Jingshan's granddaughter."

Wei Hua suddenly realized and said, "I said why do you look so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Qiao Lili asked, "Have you seen me?"

Wei Hua said: "It happened a long time ago, it should be in your grandfather's office."

"Who are they?" Qiao Lili pointed at Wang Yi and the others.

At this time, Wang Yi's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and even the people behind him looked a little uncomfortable. Qiao Lili didn't know them, but how could they not know the eldest lady? This girl went to CCTV to stalker like a rat, and there were not many people who didn't know her.

Wang Yi is really scared now, and Wei Hua's threat still has room for ease. After all, no matter how strong Wei Hua is, it is CCTV. His uncle Zhou Qunshan is also the owner of the film and television department. In addition, Wei Hua's film and television company has too much cooperation with the film and television department, so it is not impossible to save him. But he never expected that he looked down on him the most. He dressed like a country bumpkin, but he actually had something to do with the princess of the Qiao family, and it seemed that the relationship was very unusual, which made him scared.

Qiao Lili's grandfather is the big boss of CCTV. If he wants to kill him, Qiao Jingshan doesn't need to come forward. With just one word from Qiao Lili, Zhou Qunshan will be the first to jump out and kick his nephew out.

Yang Luo looked at Wang Yi's face as if his parents had died, and smiled and said, "Don't you know him?"

Qiao Lili said: "Why do I have to know him?"

Yang Luo said jokingly: "His old man is so old. He is the deputy director of CCTV News Interview Department. I didn't drink it just now. He said I wouldn't give him face and wanted to give me some color."

Qiao Lili looked at Wang Yi blankly, suddenly giggled, pointed at Wang Yi and said, "You are really a birthday boy. You don't know how to live or die, but you actually dare to threaten my boss."

"No...no!" Wang Yi has been completely sobering now, "Miss Qiao, I don't know that this gentleman is your friend." After saying that, he bowed to Yang Luo, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me."

Yang Luo waved his hand and said calmly: "A little person like me cannot afford Director Wang's apology."

"I, I..." Wang Yi was stuttering and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qiao Lili's wave, "What do I do, get out of here quickly, don't disturb me and the boss drinking."

When Wang Yi saw this situation, he knew that nothing would be useful to say anything, so he turned around and walked out in shame. Bai Juan's colleagues looked at me and I looked at you. The woman in her thirties said, "Juanzi, then... let's go first."

Bai Juan hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Sister Yuan, why are you leaving? You haven't had a few glasses of wine yet." After that, he pulled Sister Yuan, "Brother Yang, we'll go over, I'll come here later!"

"Go!" Yang Luo waved his hand. No matter what Bai Juan's colleagues are like, she still has to make a living at CCTV. It is necessary to establish a good relationship. And after this incident, no one dares to stumbling behind Bai Juan again.

Originally, Sister Yuan and the others wanted to leave, but Wang Yi ran away in shame, and it would be meaningless for them to stay. Instead, they would offend Wang Yi. Now seeing Bai Juan enthusiastically trying to keep them, their minds were active again. It’s nonsense to offend Wang Yi. It seems that it’s hard to say whether Wang Yi can still be on CCTV tomorrow. Why bother offend Bai Juan, who is so tough in the backstage? And if you don’t take this opportunity to contact Bai Juan and make up for the cracks, it’s really a waterfall in your head.

Seeing Bai Juan and Pang Yu leave with their colleagues, Yang Luo said to Qiao Lili: "Sit down!"

"Hey!" The girl sat down happily, patted her chest and said, "Boss, don't worry, Wang Yi, I promise he will get out tomorrow."

Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "Okay, don't interfere in this matter." Then he looked at Wei Hua, "Huazi, how about your broken company? Do you have the ability to make movies or TV series by yourself?"

Wei Hua said: "It's okay to shoot movies and TV series by yourself. As long as I say a word, directors and actors of all major brands have to come over. But filming movies and TV series is not enough to have money, at least there must be a good script. Where can I do it? Moreover, I'm too worried about filming by myself, so I can't invest with money, just wait and collect it."

Yang Luo said with a grudge: "You have this little chance? Don't you want to save some capital for your family?"

"What does it mean?" Wei Hua was a little confused.

Yang Luo pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray and said, "The international situation is so complicated now, especially the Japanese and Americans, who always raise trouble in the East China Sea and the South China Sea. Domestic public opinion is very stressful to the above. If you shoot a movie or TV series about the Anti-Japanese War, present a gift to next year's National Day, and guide domestic public opinion, you will definitely be happy."

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Chapter completed!