Entered the room and poured a glass of water for Director Yan.

Obviously the matter is not trivial, otherwise the other party would not be so hesitant.

The two of them sat down.

"Tell me, what is it that makes you so embarrassed?"

Zhang Yu was also secretly guessing.

"Taili just contacted me and asked if I could replace him with someone else?" Director Yan said with a steady expression.

"Who?" Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Qi Zeqing?" Thinking about her, the possibility is very high.

Sure enough.

Director Yan nodded. "Tangchao Entertainment wants to recruit their artists. The station has this idea and just contacted me this morning. From what I heard, the station is quite willing to change."

This is going to be difficult.

At this point, if someone comes in, apart from the connections, the money will probably be quite large. Qi Zeqing lives alone and doesn't even have a small assistant. How can he compare with other companies?

"What do you think?" Zhang Yu had to find out what Director Yan was thinking first.

"It doesn't matter to me." Director Yan spread his hands, "What I'm not happy about is that people from the station are entering my area without my consent. I will definitely have to react."

That's true.

"Can I change it or not? You can't handle it as a director?" Zhang Yu thought that no matter what happened, the other party should be able to say something.

"Don't put a hat on me." Director Yan didn't accept this and rolled his eyes, "Even I can't openly confront the stage."

"Besides," Director Yan glanced at him, "no one cares about money, right? If you have any thoughts about others, just think of a way quickly. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Zhang Yu was embarrassed.

There must be some ideas!

Whenever a man meets a beautiful woman! The kind with a good figure.

It’s impossible without any idea!

"What can I do? After thinking about it over and over again, I still have to count on you, old man!" Zhang Yu thought about it and found that he still had to count on Director Yan.

Director Yan took a sip of water and said, "The sponsor is here again."

Hmm?

Zhang Yu looked at him, wondering what he meant by mentioning this.

"They still have some opinions on me. If you really want to help, you can try this." Director Yan reminded him, "After all, if there is one more person from Tang Dynasty Entertainment in the station, or there is one less person from Tang Dynasty,

People who entertain are indifferent."

It’s nothing more than profit, right!

Touching his chin, Zhang Yu began to think about this sentence.

After he came to his senses, he was the only one left in the room. I don’t know when Director Yan left.

He has some idea.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yu took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, is it Manager Wang? Yes, it's me. I have something to ask you. Didn't you say that you want to increase investment in advertising? Oh, I have an idea that I want to talk to you about. I can't explain clearly on the phone.

Why don't you come and have a chat?"

"By the way, it seems to me that you have sold toy cars before, right? Yes, this time it is about this. Do you want to bring a few over and I can eat and chat while I prepare some hard food?"

"...Okay, okay, okay, then I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yu returned to the room, took out a notebook, and began to write and draw.

This alone is useless, the real big players are those home appliance companies.

He has to think about how to get these people to be willing to lend a hand and help.

After Tang Bao pushed the dog aside with a slap, he walked to the living room. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Zhang Yu sitting on the sofa and didn't know what he was doing there.

Quickly open your calves.

"Ah woo~"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yu lowered his head and looked at the soup dumpling on his lap. He held it in his arms and continued writing in his notebook.

……

I made a simple fish soup at noon.

Just make rice and eat it.

"Do you know everything?" Qi Zeqing asked while ladling the fish soup.

Zhang Yu nodded and looked at her, "Well, what do you think?"

"What can I think?" Qi Zeqing looked unconcerned, "I'm used to it. This kind of thing happened often in the first two years."

Qi Zeqing's tone was calm, with a sneer on his face, "This time it's just the same as before."

"Can you tell me what happened back then?" Zhang Yu was very curious. Although he knew that this circle was very chaotic, he had seen it before!

Qi Zeqing took a sip of the fish soup and said, "What's there to say? It's just asking me to accompany you for a drink. I don't want to, and then the other party will ban me!"

Zhang Yu silently picked up the bowl without making any comments.

The two fell silent.

"What's your mobile phone number?" Qi Zeqing suddenly asked.

Zhang Yu raised his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"When you come to the capital one day, remember to find me. I will take you to drink bean juice and eat braised pork."

"..."

Zhang Yu wrote his mobile phone number on the paper. After the other party got it, he folded it and put it in his pocket. Then he stood up and glanced at him, "Okay, I'm done eating. Let's go next door first."<

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Zhang Yu held the bowl and looked at the other person's back, wondering what he was thinking.

In the afternoon, I asked Director Yan for some phone numbers. Director Yan gave him his contact information without saying a word.

"Is there a way?"

"Well, try it."

Back at home, Zhang Yu continued to write on the table.

During this period, he checked his bank card. In order to thank him, Tinkerbell Food Company had already given him 100,000 yuan. If he hadn't suddenly thought of the other party, he would have forgotten about it.

One idea costs 100,000 yuan!

Harm!

Zhang Yu felt that he was at a loss.

And I don’t know how much I will lose now!

We didn’t sell breakfast today, but we can’t stop selling it tomorrow.

At night, while making skin jelly, he perfected his own stuff. Looking at his notebook, which he had almost written, Zhang Yu stopped.

Managers of several brands said they would come tomorrow, but they didn’t know whether they would come.

But whether you come or not, you have to give it a try. Whether you succeed or not is one thing, but whether you try or not is another.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yu took out the stall.

It’s getting cooler today.

Qi Zeqing was having breakfast as usual, as if nothing had happened. He didn't know whether he was being arrogant or just indifferent.

Soon, a car stopped nearby.

The car door opens.

Manager Zhao, whom we had met once before.

After a while, several more cars came.

Staff members soon welcomed them away and brought them into Zhang Yu's house.

Director Yan came over and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you!"

Zhang Yu nodded.

Negotiation.

Negotiate.

Discussion.

It wasn't until noon that everyone came out.

With Director Yan in the middle to help bridge the gap, Zhang Yu successfully negotiated.

After sending everyone away, Director Yan took a pile of contracts and asked, "Don't you feel bad?"

"Why are you feeling distressed?" Zhang Yu was about to go to the side to close the stall.

"Planning!" Director Yan shook the contract, and there was a variety show plan on it - "Please, Refrigerator"

"It's okay!"

It would be a lie to say he doesn't feel bad, but what can he do? Apart from knowing Director Yan, he doesn't know anyone else.

If you want someone to help you, how can the other person help you if you don’t offer some benefits?

Director Yan’s help was needed for this. Without his help, even the regional managers wouldn’t be able to see it.

Putting away the steamer, Zhang Yu carried a pile of pots and pans and walked back. When he passed by Director Yan, Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "Director Yan, the rest is up to you. Don't hold yourself back."<
Chapter completed!