"Sponsorship?" The director listened to the news that the other party said on the phone.

The phone said that some people proposed to the company to sponsor their shows, and there are a lot of sponsorship fees.

But their program is currently sufficient, and there is no shortage of sponsorship.

The director thought about it, and told the truth.

The person from the company said, "Is it stupid? There are grievances to rush up to give us money, don’t do it for nothing!"

"And people said there, but I just feel that the popularity of our show is high, and the effect may be effective in the later period, so that we will sponsor us, and will not intervene in the shooting of the show.

Obstructing the shooting! "

When the director heard it, he realized.

Yes, it is really not easy to meet this kind of "big cleverness", so you don't agree to it!

Of course, he is required to say good.

"Remember to write clearly with the contract with them, it must not affect and interfere with the normal shooting of the show!"

"rest assured!"

After hanging up the phone with the people over the company, the director's mood suddenly got better.

Turning around and seeing the guests still ate so fragrant, he hummed twice.

Hum, you just eat it first. After the funds arrived in the account, he set a full seat in the Manchu, which must be more happy than they eat!

And when the director thought it would take a day or two to get it, the phone rang again, and the people at that end would have a look of shocking tone of seeing the ghost.

"The contract is about, and the money has come over."

director:"?"

Isn't the Rockets so fast, right?

"Then, the person in charge of the other party came to you, and said it was going to inspect it. You can receive it."

After explaining this, the phone hung up again.

The director is the question mark of the uppercase.

How do he think this is strange?

But now that the Golden Lord came, I still have to receive it.

So the director went to arrange people to take over.

And here, several guests of Zuo Pomoror also finished meal.

At noon, the temperature climbed up, even if it was sitting under the gazebo, there was a burst of heat waves blowing on people.

In the last few people, they quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks to return to the house.

But at this time, the director suddenly asked someone to get up to open the door of the courtyard, and he quickly got up, and the movement was quite big.

Several guests who were about to enter the house also watched the door of the courtyard.

Is there a new guest?

But did the director say that you won't invite new guests?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wen Jingzheng's expression was the calm.

He looked at the door of the yard, his eyes deep, and he couldn't see a trace of emotions.

Because with the reminder of Song Wen before, coupled with the actions that the director himself was greeted at this moment, he probably already knew who the person was coming.

He wanted to see what Wen Yang wanted to do here.

Zuo Pomoro yawned, it was a bit sleepy, so I didn't wait to see the results and went directly to the house.

As soon as she entered the house in front of her feet, Wen Yang came in from outside the yard, and she saw the back of the left pomelo turned into the house and closed the door.

He frowned.

Unexpectedly, I was so unfortunate that Zuo Pomoror had just returned to the house nap.

On the way, he also quickly found some editing on Zuo Pomelo on the Internet. He knew that she was used to taking a nap. This point went in and closed the door. It took at least an hour to wake up.

And he came for Zuo Pomelo. If you look at it like this now, wouldn't he mean that he would wait for her for an hour?

This cognition made Wen Yang feel uncomfortable.

Only others have waited for him, without him waiting for others.

The director didn't know what he was thinking, but just looking at Wen Yang's not good -looking expression, he was secretly worried.

Could it be that this new sponsors feel that their shooting conditions are not good?

Thinking of this, the director could only endure the heartache and said, "Uh, Mr. Wen, you can rest assured. Although our small courtyard looks more humble for the time being, we are preparing to re -transform it to make the guests more comfortable!"

The small money just gets will fly away. Can the director feel bad!

Wen Yang nodded perfunctoryly, um, in fact, he didn't pay attention to what the director was saying.

He retracted his sight from the door of Zuohuang, and soon noticed the rest of the people standing under the eaves.

The rest of the guests did not take care of it, but only looked at Wen Jingzhang and Tang Yuyan.

When the sight was slightly over the two, the corner of the mouth mocked and hooked.

Tang Yuyan did not expect that the person who came would be Wen Yang, and the smile on his face slowly converged.

Wen Jingzheng stood on the side of her, whispered, "Don't worry, there is me."

Will never let them bully you anymore.

Although he did not speak later, the comfort and protection in the discourse could also let Tang Yuyan hear it.

As soon as Tang Yuyan heard this, it was inexplicable.

However, since she chooses to stand up again, it also shows that it will be full of battle with the Wen family, and naturally there will be no preparation.

The reaction just now was because Wen Yang appeared too suddenly, which made her a little surprised.

Hum, the two dogs of the Wen family really thought she had been in a white mixed abroad over the years?

After Tang Yuyan rolled his eyes secretly in Wen Yang, he said to Wen Jingyu: "Go to the nap! Wake up and help me to do the task in the afternoon!"

After speaking, no matter whether Wen Jingxuan answered, he returned to the house directly.

Wen Jingyu: "..."

The remaining guests saw Wen Yang's new guests who came to the show, and they were all scattered.

"Mr. Wen, see where you want to see, I will take you to see it."

The director enthusiastically invited Wen Yang to visit, and even if possible, he also wanted to say: After visiting early, leave and leave!

But Wen Yang said, "I'm a little tired, do you have a rest room, I want to rest for a while."

Director's eyes widened: "?"

Do you want to go to sleep without seizing time inspections?

At that moment, the director began to doubt whether Wen Yang's company could run.

After all, such an unreasonable boss, the employees underneath also poured blood mold.

However, this is not a unreasonable requirement that affects their shooting progress. The director had to bring Wen Yang to the house where the staff resting and let him sleep for a while.

After Wen Yang was taken over, he watched the rest room of how many people had been lying, and frowned.

The director pretended not to see it. Anyway, he didn't meet the requirements of the Golden Lord.

Then he also explained a serious explanation: "Mr. Wen, this is the rest of the rest. You can rest for a while, wait for the rest and hold you to continue to visit."

After that, the director opened the door and went out. Before going out, Wen Yang closed the door.

The moment when the door was closed, it seemed to suddenly open a magical switch, and a suffocating taste suddenly floated out of the bed.

Wen Yang's pupils shrank sharply, and squeezed his nose subconsciously to the source of the stench.

At first glance, I almost died in place.


Chapter completed!