When the phone was connected, the voice of Ye walnut was languid.
"What are you doing? If you have something to say, don't waste my phone bill. "
"..." Wang Yong finally knew that the richer he was, the more stingy he was.
Tangtangye princess, casually hook her finger to say "full", there will really be a Shabi jump out to help her fill the phone bill. How much does this kind of person care about?
"Well, there's something difficult. Do you have any friends in the culture department? " Wang Yong asked.
"No, I don't like cultural people very much." Yehetao's answer is direct and straightforward, and there is no taboo about Wang Yong's identity.
"Cough, elder sister, can you care about my feelings? As a person of authentic culture, I think what you said is too biased. Isn't it nice to be a cultural person like me? "
Ye walnut quietly replied: "it's very good. I don't like cultural people because of you."
"..." Wang Yong didn't want to talk to Ye Hetao for a moment.
Others say that Wang Yong has a bad mouth. That's because they haven't seen walnut leaves. If you see ye walnut, you will praise Wang Yong as a good man!
"Big sister, serious business, urgent! If you have a way, just introduce it to me. The officials don't have to be too big. They can manage Yanjing TV station. " Wang Yongdao.
After thinking for a long time on the phone, he came back and said, "such a small official, I don't seem to know you..."
Wang Yongzhen wanted to get through the telephone line and hit Ye walnut hard. The premise is to play well.
I've never seen such a match!
"Come on, I won't tease you. There's no need for you to come to me for such a thing. It's just a matter of seeking distance from the near. " The leaf walnut is in the right color.
"Far away from the near? You mean... "
"Don't you have a good time with that little girl in Sanjin? Look for her! Her uncle is the director of Yanjing TV station. "
Wang Yong was surprised: "how do you know that I know Li Jian woman?"
Ye Hetao even knows her relationship with Li jianwoman. Has Li jianwoman's status as a free Mason been exposed? Or is Ye Hetao monitoring Wang Yong all the time?
Countless thoughts flashed in Wang Yong's heart, each of which made him feel like he was on his back.
However, what Wang Yong didn't expect was that the channel for ye Hetao to get the news was so simple that he could not laugh or cry.
"Who doesn't know who doesn't know about Mr. Wang of the second generation in the three Jin Dynasty? Mr. Wang, I'm your fan. If you have a chance, you must sign for me Leaf walnut imitate the tone of little girls, disgusting Wang Yong from a goose bumps.
Dare feeling, leaf walnut unexpectedly is from Qian Xiaozheng live that. However, does this prove that ye hetaoxian has been paying close attention to Wang Yong? Or her generation of queens will watch live?
"You see Qian Xiaozheng's live broadcast?" Wang Yong asked curiously.
"Of course. How can I miss such a rare thing that I can see two idiots together at the same time? "
"..." Wang Yong didn't want to talk to Ye Hetao any more and hung up immediately.
On the other end of the phone, ye walnut has a smile on his lips. At the root of his ear, he was still slightly red, as if some secret had been discovered.
At the end of the call with Ye Hetao, Wang Yong immediately called Li Jinou.
Although Li Jian woman is also a wise woman, she is much easier to talk than ye walnut.
As soon as Li Jian woman heard about it, she said she would handle it without saying a word.
In less than three minutes, Li Jian's phone call came back, saying that she had told her uncle. But her uncle is in a meeting and will deal with it after the meeting.
Thanks to Li Jian, Wang Yong became very happy.
Zhang Qingzhi? Zhang Heming? Even if all the people surnamed Zhang work together to get me, I can stand it! Besides, it can't happen at all.
"Director Feng, wait for the news. It's done." Wang Yong was inconvenient to say that he was looking for the director of Yanjing TV station. He just said something equivocal and hung up.
But Feng Guizi is stunned, Leng in situ, can't believe it.
It's only been a few minutes. It's done? Is Wang Yong kidding?
Hearing the news, the producer came to see director Feng in a daze. He could not help shaking his hand and asked, "old Feng! What's the matter? "
Feng Dao came back and murmured: "Mr. Wang said it's done, and the program can be broadcast normally. How do I feel so dreamy? Try pinching me. "
The producer smiles and pinches director Feng's arm.
"Ouch! they hurt! How dare you do it
"Didn't you make me pinch it? Now you know it's not a dream? "
"Well, it hurts, but I still can't believe it. Can Wang Yong have such ability? Why don't I go to the director and find out? " Feng Dao is not sure.
"Go. Give it to me here. " The producer said.
Then director Feng went to the director's office.