Now that the principal has arrived, the reception will officially begin.

The dishes on the table are mainly from Shanghai and Guangdong, which is in line with Liu Zixia's taste.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Liu Zixia and the other three were familiar with each other.

"Zixia, I don't know how you think about that?"

Wu Bing took a small porcelain bowl, drank a bowl of soup and continued

"Our satellite TV will not show" national music ceremony "until the evening of the 7th, so we have enough time to record an interview program, or we can have a live broadcast on the short video live platform."

According to Wu Bing's idea, although the propaganda information of "National Music Festival" has spread all over the country, the popularity of broadcasting this program on Shanghai Satellite TV is not high.

The purpose of Wu Bing's doing this is very clear, that is to publicize the program, which will be premiered on Shanghai Satellite TV.

"Yes, I can, but this interview program will invite the program group of" national music ceremony ". If I'm alone, I won't go."

Liu Zixia put forward his own conditions, he continued: "at least the director has a few judges who need to be present."

"Of course."

Wu Bing nodded and said, "which guests and directors do you call? I'll make arrangements immediately. I'll book tickets and hotels for them!"

"Brother Bing, it's not so urgent."

Liu Zixia waved his hand and thought for a moment, then said:

"According to what you just said, let's live it directly on the short video live platform. At that time, we will invite more reporters from video websites to publicize it."

"Good."

Wu Bing nodded and said, "let's make the live broadcast three days later. When all the members of the program group arrive, I'll ask them to clean up the No. 5 live broadcast hall in advance for the convenience of live broadcast."

"Brother Bing, you can arrange it."

Liu Zixia answered and said, "I'll just send out people at that time! Oh, by the way, the sound environment at the scene should be better. A few guests may also have a folk music show. "

In order to show folk music, in addition to the requirements of professional technology and musical instruments, the on-site audio equipment is also very important.

A good sound equipment is no less than a singer's good voice!

"That feeling is good!"

As soon as Jin Zhan's eyes brightened, he asked, "Zixia, can we add this into the live broadcast?"

"Why not?"

Liu Zixia nodded and said: "originally, this is a big selling point. Many young people don't know about national music. We just take this opportunity to show them the charm of Chinese national music!"

"Zixia is right."

Xie Shaowei sighed and said, "over the years, Chinese music has become more and more like western music. If Zixia hadn't created the Chinese style at that time, I'm afraid this trend would have been more serious."

"Mr. Xie, these can be changed."

Liu Zixia comforted: "I believe that after the" national music ceremony "and" Chinese song competition "are over, the Chinese style will quickly become popular in the whole of China and Asia!"

"Come on, let's drink to Zixia's beautiful vision!" Wu Bing raised his glass and suggested.

"Dry!"

Several people looked at each other, a glass bottomed out!

"Ha

Ha a mouthful of wine, Shen Qiong hesitated for a moment, or said to Liu Zixia: "that... Zixia, I beg you something."

"President Shen, what can I ask for?"

Liu Zixia put down her wine glass, turned to look at Shen Qiong and said, "as long as I can do it, try my best to do it. What's the matter with you?"

"Then I'll be straight."

Shen Qiong rubbed his hands and said, "I know you have signed up for the Chinese song contest. That's right. I'd like to invite you to the Shanghai Branch of the cultural and Entertainment Association for the preliminary and the second round. Is that ok

Shen Qiong was very nervous for fear that Liu Zixia would not agree.

Hearing what Shen Qiong said, Liu Zixia suddenly remembered:

This morning, Lang Wenxing told him that Zhou Wenqiang wanted Liu Zixia to take part in the competition at the headquarters of the cultural and entertainment association.

Now Shen Qiong says the same thing. What is the purpose of this cultural and entertainment association?

Seeing that Liu Zixia didn't speak, Xie Shaowei pulled Shen Qiong.

Shen Qiong recalled what Xie Shaowei had said to him before he opened the table. He quickly said, "Zixia, it's like this. What about our Entertainment Association..."

Shen Qiong explained the reward system to Liu Zixia, and then said, "if I can't have two games here, I just need one preliminary match here."

From the second round to the first round, the interval is 10 days.

In Shen Qiong's opinion, ten days later, Liu Zixia might have returned to Beijing.

Then we have to go back to the second place and get a preliminary qualification.

"This..."

Liu Zixia thought about it and said, "President Shen, I can't promise this right now. I have to go back and ask Mr. Lang."

In fact, Liu Zixia's original intention is to compete in Wenxing entertainment and to be involved in other places. It's too troublesome.

Therefore, we can only drag out Lang Wenxing as a shield. Who calls this product our own agent?

"Well, Zixia, you must ask?"

Shen Qiong didn't know the twists and turns in Liu Zixia's head. He was full of expectations.

If we let him know that Liu Zixia had already given up, he would not be looking forward to it.

"Well, I'm sure." Liu Zixia answered with a smile. He had already made up his mind to ask.

……

The meal lasted until 2:30 p.m.

Five people drank two bottles of Wuliangye. On average, one person had to drink more than half a catty. The amount of alcohol was OK. Although he was not drunk, he could not drive.

While chatting, several people came to the gate of the peace hotel.

As soon as they were ready to say goodbye to each other, a dense sound of footsteps and conversation came from the direction of the elevator entrance

"President Liu, your lecture has really benefited us a lot. If you have time, you must come to our hospital for guidance."

"Vice president Zhang, this is a bit serious. Your" psychological care for elderly patients during operation outside the heart "published on the Chinese Medical Forum is very good, and I am also very inspired!"

"Director Zeng, next time you have such an exchange meeting, please call me. It's my honor to learn from so many experts..."

Liu Zixia and several of them turned their heads and looked in the direction of the elevator. They saw a group of more than 20 people coming towards the door.

And walking in the front is Liu Zixia's closest person, Shanghu Liu family, Liu's three brothers!

"Hey, what a coincidence. I didn't expect uncle Liu and them to eat here, too?"

As soon as Wu Bing's eyes brightened, he was about to say hello.

Liu Zixia tugged Wu Bing and said, "brother Bing, there are so many people over there, let's not get together to say hello."

"I said you are really interesting. When you see your own father and uncle, you don't go to say hello."

Wu Bing cried and laughed, but he still listened to Liu Zixia's advice. He got out of the gate of the hotel and walked towards the parking lot.

Wu Bing looked at Liu Zixia and said, "Zixia, how did you come here?"

"It came by car."

Liu Zixia took out the key from his pocket and said, "but... I have to call a surrogate driver."

Wu Bing said, "what's your name? Why don't you just go back with your uncle?"

"That..."

Jin Zhan interrupted Wu Bing and said, "Wu Tai, you just said uncle, uncle's, who?"

"Oh, hi, look at my brain."

Wu Bing patted his head and said, "the people who just came to the door are Zixia's uncle, father and uncle

"Ah?"

Jin Zhan and several of them were all stunned.

There is such a coincidence at the end of the day that you can meet your family after a meal?

"Yes."

Liu Zixia nodded and said, "Today my father and I are going to attend a medical seminar. It seems that after the business seminar, they will come here for dinner."

"Zixia, you'd better go back with your father. I see..."

When Jin zhangang said this, he suddenly pointed to the direction of the gate and said, "what's that?"

Several people followed Jin Zhan's fingers and saw a group of old men and women, who looked like they were 60 or 70 years old, holding a big red banner, blocking the gate of the peace hotel.

On the red banner was a line of white block letters:

"The Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai Medical University declared itself not responsible for the death of patient Zhang Jianquan due to improper treatment? Give me justice! "

"What's the situation?" Liu Zixia looked at it from a distance and frowned.

First of all, Liu Zixia felt that there was a problem between doctors and patients!

"Zhang Jianquan, Zhang Jianquan..."

Xie Shaowei repeated the name twice, suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I remember. Two days ago, it was on the morning news of Shanghai Satellite TV."

"What's the matter?" Wu Bing frowned and asked.

"Well, it's actually Zhang Jianquan's family who went to the hospital by mistake."

Xie Shaowei sighed and began to introduce himself to the public

"On the 20th of this month, there were 120 emergency cases in the Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai Medical University, and a patient with cerebral hemorrhage named Zhang Jianshe was received.

Zhang Jianshe is in a critical situation and needs craniotomy. According to the regulations of the hospital, if the family members of the patients don't sign the operation form, the operation can't be performed.

At that time, Zhang Jianshe was directly pulled from the unit to the hospital, so the relatives of Zhang Jianshe were not present, so the operation could not be done all the time.

When Zhang Jianshe's family members arrived at the hospital, instead of signing for the operation, they began to shirk their responsibility and thought that whoever signed would have to pay.

Finally, when Zhang Jianshe's family members discussed how much money each person should pay for the operation, Zhang Jianshe's situation was already in a high-risk state, so he couldn't be rescued in the end.

After that, Zhang Jianshe's family members made trouble with the hospital, and even gathered a group of people. Every day, they would go to the Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai Medical University to block the door, harass a large clinic, and make trouble for nothing.

The Department of the hospital dealing with the doctor-patient relationship took the initiative to chat with Zhang Jianquan's family members, hoping to find a solution.

But those guys are "greedy and greedy". They have been blinded by money. They have to pay 5 million yuan in compensation from the hospital before they give up.

The hospital must disagree, so the two sides just spent it.

But I haven't heard of any progress in this matter these days. What's the situation today? "