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The first thousand two hundred and eighty first chapters asked sharply

Everyone was shocked.

"Fang Wenfei, let me tell you! If I can't get you and everyone in your studio to completely get out of the entertainment industry and disappear from the public's sight, my surname will not be Zhao!"

The middle-aged man roared furiously.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Saying such words in public shows that the middle-aged man is really angry.

There is no chance for both sides to relax.

However, a sneer suddenly sounded: "Zhao Yanping, you have such great official power!"

After the words fell, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his forties who looked like a cadre walked in.

It was Tang Zhiquan.

Seeing Tang Zhiquan, the three middle-aged men surnamed Zhao suddenly changed their expressions. They stood up reflexively and said in unison: "Leader Tang."

Tang Zhiquan ignored them, but walked up to Chen Hao, smiled and extended his hand: "Teacher Chen, I am very honored to see you again."

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three men named Zhao instantly turned pale.

Although the man surnamed Jin had called Lin Xiaowei's brother Lin Xiaoming just now, that was just preparation for the worst case scenario.

In their hearts, they naturally hope that even if Chen Hao knows people in the entertainment department, his position will be similar to, or even inferior to, theirs.

Unexpectedly, it was actually Tang Zhiquan.

You know, Tang Zhiquan is the leader of the censorship department, which not only conducts external censorship, but also conducts internal censorship. If Tang Zhiquan catches them, it will be troublesome.

Chen Haodao: "Boss Tang is very polite, I still need your help this time."

"no problem."

Tang Zhiquan said: "It is my duty to review the work of the entertainment industry and internal functional departments. Even if you don't tell me, I still have to take care of it. Thank you very much for reporting it and letting me know about it."

"That's good."

Chen Hao smiled and introduced Tang Zhiquan to Fang Wenfei and others one by one.

Fang Wenfei had long been accustomed to Chen Hao's ability and was not surprised, but Wu Ying and others were surprised and happy. They did not expect that Chen Hao had such deep connections in the entertainment department.

It seems that "mysterious and low-key, with hands and eyes reaching the sky" are not all rumors.

Tang Zhiquan shook hands with everyone one by one and exchanged greetings. After saying hello, he turned and looked at Zhao Yanping and the other three seriously: "Do you have any official unit notice for inspecting Fang Wenfei's studio this time?"

The man surnamed Jin and the fat and greasy man did not speak and looked at Zhao Yanping furtively.

They inspected it privately, so there was no notice.

Zhao Yanping forced a smile: "Leader Tang, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Tang Zhiquan said calmly: "No, if you have anything to say, just say it. Who sent you here?"

Zhao Yanping is just a small boss in the entertainment department, with limited power and no one to instruct him. He would never dare to blatantly block the studio of a popular artist.

Zhao Yanping originally wanted to talk privately, but when he saw him like this, he had to say: "It was Lin Xiaoming who asked us to come here."

Lin Xiaoming?

Tang Zhiquan's expression changed slightly.

Lin Xiaoming's position in the entertainment department is not high. He is similar to Zhao Yanping and is just a small boss.

But in the entire entertainment department, no one dared to look down upon Lin Xiaoming.

It is said that Lin Xiaoming not only has a deep family background and has connections in various key power departments, but he is also the uncle of a top family in Han Dynasty. He is currently working in the entertainment department, which is just a temporary transition. He will definitely enter a higher level in the future.

Although these are just rumors and have not been confirmed, Lin Xiaoming has never said anything about his family background, but it makes him more mysterious and less simple.

People in the entertainment department privately call Lin Xiaoming Mr. Lin.

Immediately, Tang Zhiquan understood why Lin Xiaoming sent people to block Fang Wenfei's studio.

Yesterday, Fang Wenfei's lawsuit was aroused, and the final outcome was even more bizarre. The defendant Lu Xiaokang who framed Fang Wenfei actually strangled his girlfriend, Lin Xiaoming's sister Lin Xiaowei, to death in public.

Obviously, Lin Xiaoming had nowhere to vent his anger because Lu Xiaokang was shot on the spot, so he turned his anger on Fang Wenfei.

However, Lin Xiaoming is not the leader of the entertainment department and cannot issue a formal notice, so he can only let Zhao Yanping and others inspect it privately and find any excuse to block Fang Wenfei's studio.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhiquan said coldly: "Is Lin Xiaoming your leader?

Or you what?

Why should you listen to him?"

Although Lin Xiaoming is not simple, Tang Zhiquan is able to lead the censorship department and is not just a jobber. He also has his own background and connections, so he is not too afraid.

What's more, what Lin Xiaoming did was a complete violation of the rules of the entertainment department. It was completely unreasonable. As the leader of the censorship department, Tang Zhiquan would be derelict in his duties if he did not stop it.

Zhao Yanping smiled bitterly and said: "Leader Tang, you also know who Lin Xiaoming is. Although he is not our leader, how dare we not listen to his words."

Tang Zhiquan sneered: "You mean, his words are more effective than your leadership or the unit's orders?

Do you do whatever he asks you to do?

If he asks you to kill someone, will you kill him?"

Zhao Yanping did not dare to protest and lowered his head without saying a word.

Tang Zhiquan said: "Let me ask you again, what reason did you use to ban Fang Wenfei's studio?"

Zhao Yanping lowered his head and continued to remain silent.

The reasons for the ban he asked the man named Jin to tell were basically jokes. How dare he say them in front of Tang Zhiquan.

"Say?

Why are not you talking!"

Tang Zhiquan said sternly: "Aren't you quite powerful?

If someone participates in a dance show and wears a little less, you will say that he is immoral and vulgar and sells meat. If others wear the same amount, they are youthful and beautiful.

When Fang Wenfei participates in a talk show, telling a joke is spreading rumors, while others telling the same joke is an art of irony... I think your reasons are the biggest joke!"

"If these reasons for the ban are spread, how will the public view our entertainment department?

Do you think we are all mentally ill?"

"You have abused your power, deliberately discredited the entertainment department, arbitrarily blocked companies operating legally and compliantly, and even threatened to force people to leave the entertainment industry completely. It is simply an act of banditry!"

"I won't say any more to you. I will report this matter to my superiors. It just so happens that the department has been undergoing internal purges recently and we need to catch role models. It's just right for you to come forward yourself."

Having said this, Tang Zhiquan took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

The expressions of Zhao Yanping and the other three people changed drastically.

The three of them abused their power and seriously violated the regulations. If they are caught as typical examples, they will be dealt with internally, demoted and fined, and in serious cases they may even be fired from public office and lose their jobs completely.

That's it.

"Leader Tang, we know we were wrong. Please take your colleagues' face into consideration and please be more generous!"

"Yes, we will never dare to do it again, please let us go."

"We are just working. How dare we disobey Young Master Lin? You can't treat us like this!"

The three of them didn't care about losing face in front of Fang Wenfei and others, so they hurried forward and begged.

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