Rebirth Enchanted Xiangjiang

Hey, hey." Zhou Xingchi was made nervous by Wu Mengda. He quickly reached out his hand to cover Wu Mengda’s mouth and told him to shut up quickly. He sneered at Qiao Feng who was standing in front of the stage and crouched: “Da Ge is drunk and nonsense, Joe Don’t get me wrong, sir, I can’t be more satisfied with our company, really.”

Looking at Zhou Xingchi, who was anxiously pale to explain, then looked at Wu Mengda, who was covered in his mouth and rolled his eyes, and the audience burst into laughter again.

"Dad brother, don't talk nonsense, it will kill you." When Wu Mengda rolled his eyes, Zhou Xingchi quickly let go of him, but didn't forget to complain about him.

"I almost died." Wu Mengda rubbed his neck and said with lingering fear: "Furthermore, I didn't talk nonsense. You said it is very difficult for artists to negotiate contracts. Everyone has heard it, right?"

Wu Mengda interacted with the audience.

"Yes, we heard it." The audience shouted, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Look." Wu Mengda shrugged and spread his hands.

"I mean it’s difficult for artists to negotiate contracts, but I’m not talking about myself. I’m talking about our wireless artists. I just feel that you don’t understand." Zhou Xingchi gave Wu Mengda a glance.

Shao Yifu, who was just smiling like a flower, froze when he heard the words.

Nima, I have spared for a long time, the feelings are here to bury myself.

I even make fun of Qiao Feng. It turns out that people are here waiting to pick themselves up and use the wireless to turn on.

Just when Shao Yifu felt a heartbreak, he got even more heartbreaking.

"Is it so difficult for us wireless artists to negotiate contracts? You and I are all from wireless, I don't think so."

Listening to Wu Mengda's words, Shao Yifu felt his face crackling.

Both of these two were trained by wireless, but these two are so popular now that they have nothing to do with wireless.

Even if it was Wu Mengda, who was once popular on the wireless network, the real red became the gold medal and the green leaf was dug by Qiao Feng.

The talents cultivated by my own family follow others and come back to my own place to tease myself. There is really nothing more slapped than this.

I'm so angry.

But, can't be angry.

Today is Wireless’s annual Taiwan Celebration Ceremony, and it is also the first Taiwan Celebration TV Awards Ceremony.

Besides, people are here to cheer for wireless, and it is considered that the married girl returns to her natal family, and she has to bear the harsh words.

Endure.

endure.

I will endure.

Just as Shao Yifu adjusted himself so hard, the cross talk between the two continued.

"At least those who are popular shouldn't." Wu Mengda looked suspicious.

"You don't believe it," Zhou Xingchi asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't believe it." Wu Mengda frowned and nodded.

"If you don't believe it, let's play it. You play me, I will play the manager." Zhou Xingchi invited.

"Is it right?" Wu Mengda asked suspiciously.

"Yes, try it once," Zhou Xingchi said.

"Okay." Wu Mengda nodded in agreement, and then immediately went into the situation and stretched out his hand to knock on the door, and his mouth was dubbed: "Dangdang."

"Come in," said Zhou Xingchi, who played the manager.

"Manager." Wu Mengda pretended to enter the door, then respectfully nodded and bowed in greeting.

"Hey, Zhou Xingchi, you have been terrible for a while. The pig cage has entered the water."

Wu Mengda was very humble and said again and again, "No, no, no."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xingchi asked straightforwardly after saying hello.

"Nothing, manager, you know, my contract is about to expire." Wu Mengda said embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes." Zhou Xingchi nodded to express that he was clear.

Since it is a contract, it must be based on the previous contract to increase the salary, otherwise the contract is not necessary.

So Wu Mengda started to complain first according to the plot: "You know, everything is expensive now. I have to provide a car, I have to raise my mother, I have to make a mortgage, and I have to raise two younger sisters."

After complaining, Wu Mengda was about to start negotiating terms: "So I hope the manager can add me at his discretion when my contract is renewed..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Xingchi’s manager.

Zhou Xingchi, who interrupted Wu Mengda, looked at the non-existent materials in surprise and said, "Hey, Zhou Xingchi, the number of shows you have done in the past two years is not enough."

Upon hearing this passage, Xiang Huaqiang glanced at Qiao Feng and Shao Yifu in confusion, indicating that he didn't understand this slogan.

Qiao Feng could only explain in a low voice: The TV station has regulations that its artists must contribute to the stage for events such as evening parties hosted by the station, and there is a certain minimum number.

Xiang Huaqiang nodded suddenly, wondering that every year, whether it’s Taiqing, Hong Kong sisters, Chinese ladies, or singing contests, there are so many wireless artists showing up, especially the beauty pageants of Hong Kong sisters and Chinese ladies. There will be many male artists in each show. Act as a dancer or emcee with a female artist.

Hearing the manager said that he did not participate in the show enough, Wu Mengda hurriedly explained: "Yes, the company has arranged some costume dramas for me to perform in recent years."

The meaning in the words is that my show is not enough to participate in, but I do not blame me, it is because there are too many jobs arranged in the stage, and they are all difficult and cumbersome costume dramas. You can't punish me for this.

Then Wu Mengda hadn’t finished explaining, Zhou Xingchi interrupted him again, and comforted him in a tone that you don’t have to worry about: “Actually, the company has always embraced a very tolerance and understanding for those colleagues who do not have enough show Attitude. Because this is not necessarily the artist’s fault, it may be that the company can’t take care of it. So we have always talked about it very much. Just two days ago, who came to negotiate a contract with me again, and it was very happy. , But he has one bad thing."

It’s a bunch of things, it seems that I really think about the artists, and Wu Mengda feels that the company is really good for the artists.

When Zhou Xingchi finally said that the artists who came to negotiate the contract two days ago were not good, Wu Mengda was very curious and asked: "What's not good?"

Zhou Xingchi put on a very angry look and said: "Not only did he not do enough shows, he also asked for a raise."

"Ah" Wu Mengda was dumbfounded.

"Hey, there's really no way this time." Zhou Xingchi said helplessly: "The number of shows you have done is very small, which means that you don't have to do it and you can get the money. Calculate the average and get it for each show. 'S salary is more than that of sister A."

"Yes." Wu Mengda was completely circled at this time, and followed Zhou Xingchi's words to answer.

"But Sister A is the biggest in Taiwan. Do you want to be bigger than Sister A." Zhou Xingchi asked angrily.

"No, of course not." Wu Mengda shook his head in a frightened expression, saying that he did not have such arrogant thoughts.

"That's it. You should be taken to the props department if you think about it." Zhou Xingchi continued to threaten.

"What to do with the props department" Wu Mengda asked with trembling liver.

"Come around and hammer, hammer with a hammer." Zhou Xingchi shrugged and sneered.

The person who originally wanted to raise the salary was beaten by the evil and cunning manager. Enwei was so scared that he had to get a hammer from the props department.

Most of the artists present were wireless artists, and many of them, even if they were not wireless artists, had been there, so almost all of them felt the same way, as if the dialogue on stage had been experienced by themselves.

So everyone applauded loudly. I think Zhou Xingchi and Wu Mengda, the cross talk Mai Tai ridiculing the wireless leadership, are really good.

Don't talk about other people, even Shao Yifu, who was heartbroken just now, couldn't laugh.

I don't know what is funny about Shao Daheng.

Although they are acting as a wireless artist manager, who doesn’t know that the root of wireless stinginess is you, Shao Daheng.

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