Chapter 674: She didn ‘t care if it was a hundred million or not
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He immediately said, ” don’t worry. I’ll go and find Meng Fu’s team now … The person on the other end of the phone wasn’t as angry as producer Lin had imagined. He was even a little calm. we already know about this. You don’t have to worry about it anymore. You can’t even handle such a small matter. The higher-ups are very disappointed in you now. Pack your things and return to the capital immediately.”
Immediately return to the capital?
“But, the program …” you don’t have to worry about the program. Your position will be temporarily replaced by the director of Riko TV.
After that, the other party didn’t give producer Lin a chance to regret and directly hung up the phone.
On the other side of the phone, producer Lin fell back into his chair with his phone in hand.
At the same time.
Meng Fu had already thought of what gift to send to Jiang Xinchen. She followed su Cheng back to the hotel she was staying at. She was a little worried about Qiao le, so she sent her a WeChat message[ remember the few acupuncture points I taught you. ]
[ we can’t miss Wei’s last few treatments. ]
This set of acupuncture treatment plan, seven days was the first course of treatment. He could not miss out on two sessions a day. Although he did not have his own guidance, Qiao le had been recommended to the program after all. She could not compare to Song Jia, but she still had some skills.
Meng Fu had already brought Qiao le to the zhenren acupuncture points today. He would draw a picture and send it to her when he got back.
Qiao le replied quickly, [ heh, I can’t remember. Let him die. ]
Meng Fu: [?]
In the festival group’s dormitory, Qiao le didn’t say a word. She brought back a set of silver needles and inserted them into the needle bag angrily.
Gao Mian and song Jia didn’t know why the program suddenly stopped, but even if the camera was turned off, song Jia still stayed in the equipment room until 10 0 ‘clock before returning.
Meng Fu looked at Qiao le’s reply and guessed that there was something wrong with Qiao le’s thinking.
In front of him, a shadow stopped.
She heard su Cheng’s voice. director.
Meng Fu raised his head and saw the director of emergency room standing at the door, looking a little reserved.
Su Cheng was not difficult to talk to. He opened the door with the key card and turned slightly. let’s talk inside.
Meng Fu held his phone in his hand and sent a message to Qiao le. He looked up lazily. I’m going to take a shower.
He even yawned as he spoke.
Before she came to the program, she had been working overtime to film. Now that she didn’t have to record the program, she wanted to have a good rest.
producer Lin has already returned to Beijing. the director knew that su Cheng was capable of making decisions, so he didn’t hesitate and said directly, ” I know there’s a problem with the Jiushi group’s handling of the matter. On the contract, the pay has been increased by five times, and Riko station will get a
5% bonus.
Meng Fu took off his coat and kicked open the door to her room.
When she heard the director’s words, she paused for a moment, then turned around and looked seriously in the direction of the director.
When she had first heard about the program ” emergency room “, Zhao Fan had told her that the pay was not high because it was a charity program.
The pay for a full season of 12 episodes was only 8 million Yuan, less than 1 million Yuan per episode.
It sounded like a lot, but to Meng Fu, who was at the top, it really wasn’t high.
For example, he Miao’s appearance fee for one episode was two million Yuan.
Meng Fu’s hands that were unbuttoning her coat slowed down, and her white fingertips stopped on the buttons. She did some calculations with her toes. Not counting the bonus, five times the reward would be 40 million. As for the 5% bonus, even if the traffic was low, with Lizi station, it would be at least tens of millions …
40 million plus tens of millions, rounding up …
100 million Yuan.
One hundred million … Meng Fu’s fingertips rubbed the buttons on his trench coat, but he could not unbutton it even after a long time. His casual and lazy gaze also changed.
I know that you don’t lack the money … After that, the director was still trying to convince su Cheng. He looked at su Cheng’s expressionless face and sighed. He knew that there was no hope this time.
Producer Lin had really offended him.
At the door, Meng Fu slowly heaved a sigh of relief. She was no longer listening to the director’s words. Her attention was on the ” 40 million ” and ” 100 million . She then buttoned up her half-unbuttoned shirt, turned around, and looked at the director.
The director was explaining to su Cheng seriously, but when Meng Fu stared at him, he was shocked and gulped. “Meng. Miss Meng?”
Meng Fu took his time and buttoned the other button. director, let’s go back and continue recording the show. Of course, if you need me, I can make up for what I missed out today.
F * Ck you, head nurse! To hell with Jiang yiran!
She! Want! Return! Go!
Don’t stop her!
She didn’t care if it was a hundred million Yuan or not. The main thing was that she liked this show.
The director:
On the sofa, su Cheng held a teacup and unsurprisingly raised it at the director. The hotel’s lights were not very bright, and when they shone on his face, his eyes were like snow. He was refined and handsome, and his tone was neither fast nor slow. “Congratulations, ”
Meng Fu dragged her suitcase and was personally sent to the dormitory by the director and the planner.
The few people in the dormitory were still awake.
There was no camera today, and Jiang yeran didn’t have his daily painting to do. When they saw Meng Fu and the director return, they were a little stunned.
producer Lin has already left. If the staff has any questions in the future, you can tell me. The director explained. Of course, he wasn’t saying this for Meng Fu, but for the other people in the room.
Everyone in the dormitory knew that Meng Fu wanted to terminate his contract today.
Now, she hadn’t terminated her contract, but the program team’s planner had left.
The others all had different expressions.
“By the way, do you four have Weibo? The first trailer is about to be released, and the publicity team needs your IDs.” After the director finished explaining, the planner spoke. He brought up another matter.
Song Jia shook his head. I’ll register one.
Gao Mian had a Weibo post that he wanted to eat melon seeds. He directly reported it to the planner, and the planner noted it down. Then, he looked at song Jia. contact me after you register.
Qiao le looked at Meng Fu and finally came back to his senses. He gave his Weibo account to the planner.
The planner looked at Jiang Yiran, the dark horse who had been unanimously favored by the program team during the last filming and could surpass Song Jia. He smiled and asked, ” what about you? ‘
Jiang Yiran reported an id.
The planner wrote it down, then put away the notebook and looked at them with a smile. rest early. The program will be recorded as usual tomorrow.
The director and the planner left, and Qiao le quickly went to pull Meng Fu’s suitcase.
Then, she looked at Meng Fu. didn’t you say that you wouldn’t come back? ”
I had no choice. Meng Fu lazily took off his coat and went to take a shower. His snow-white fingers rested on the black buttons. I was afraid that Xiao Wei would really die.
“I’m a good citizen after all.”
Qiao le, ‘
It was clearly China, but why did she feel like she couldn’t understand it?
What did this have to do with good people?
The planner and director sent Meng Fu back and heaved a long sigh of relief.
He asked the director how he managed to convince Meng Fu.
The director didn’t really understand. When he went, he only had 20% hope. maybe it’s because I’m sincere? ‘
He waited at the door of Meng Fu’s room for two hours.
She didn’t know what Meng Fu had for dinner, but he could eat for two hours. it’s good that he’s back. Otherwise, I really can’t explain it to the public. The planner took his phone, logged into Weibo, and looked for the Weibo of Song Jia and the others.
Song Jia had just registered on Weibo, and the planner directly followed him after searching.
Gao Mian and Qiao le didn’t have many fans on Weibo. Both of their Weibo accounts were idle and had around a hundred zombie fans.
The planner took a screenshot of every Weibo post and prepared to send it to the publicity team.
The last Weibo post was from Jiang yiran.
The planner looked at Jiang Yiran’s Weibo name-Astounded.
Then, he searched and a Weibo account appeared. The planner was about to click on it casually, but when he did, he was stunned..
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