On the morning of the 27th, Zhang Yanming served Sun Hongye and Zhang Xiaoyi and took a bus to the National Taiwan.

Before Director Huang arrived, he contacted him for a while and sat in the car and waited for a while.

After more than ten minutes, Director Huang's car drove over. Zhang Yanming was a little envious of Director Huang. He could drive around by himself, and felt much more free than himself.

In fact, Director Huang also has protection regulations, but his position is relatively low from a security perspective. Unless he is traveling far away, he does not comply with it locally in the capital, but it is only limited to the capital.

Zhang Yanming's security is much stricter because he enjoys the treatment of a large military region. In addition, his identity as a cooperative officer with the military department is required to strictly abide by it.

In fact, from the heart of Director Huang, he still wished to be asked like this, which means that his status is enough. Things in the world are often like this, and some people hate it, but they don’t look forward to it every day.

"I thought I had to be earlier than you, you are both a wife and a child." Director Huang smiled and patted Zhang Yanming on his shoulder.

"It's like you haven't served your wife and children."

"I really didn't serve her much. At that time, I hadn't made any progress and ran around to find opportunities. I was really sorry for the two of them, so now I give in to her everything."

The two of them walked into the gate while chatting, and Director Huang took Zhang Yanming directly to see Director Wang.

Director Wang is a very intellectual middle-aged woman with black framed eyes, her face is soft and she loves to smile. She is not a particularly beautiful woman, but she has a strong taste, making up for her appearance shortcomings.

However, obviously, I don’t look very good now, with a lot of blood on my eyes and a sense of fatigue in my smile.

"Old Wang, this is Zhang Yanming, I'll catch you."

"Hello, Director Wang." Zhang Yanming said hello with a smile and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.

"Hello. You look smaller than I thought."

"He is young, and his yellow mouth hasn't been finished yet. Just call Xiao Zhang, you don't have to be polite to him."

The relationship between Director Huang and Director Wang does look good and speaks casually.

But why do you think that he and Zhang Yanming have a very close relationship in this sentence?

There is nothing simple in this world who can show up. Who is not a clever one? He is honest and has no idea where he died.

However, some people's ideas and methods are not up to the surface, they are too shady and will only make moves behind their backs and be hypocritical. However, like Director Huang, you will not be annoying.

He didn't tie himself to Zhang Yanming's side? Our two of us have a very strong meaning.

Of course, Director Wang would not underestimate Zhang Yanming so much that he needed Director Huang to help him raise his identity. At least she must have Zhang Yanming’s official information. She is the deputy director of the Literature and Art Bureau and can be considered a big shot wherever she goes.

"I had a lot of things a while ago, and the child was not on holiday, so I kept dragging him around. This must have caused a lot of trouble for Director Wang. Today I am here to apologize. Director Wang, please criticize him."

"It's not a big deal or trouble. I don't need to review your and your children's program, but it's great that you can come and help. I just happened to appreciate the effect in advance. Where is the child?"

Judging from what others said, the invisible show of kindness and the little rainbow also shows that you need to see the performance of the program. This is the art of language.

Zhang Yanming looked at the watch: "It should be here in a while. I thought it wasn't so early to go on stage, so I didn't call them when I came."

Actually, he went to shout, but through the window, he saw the two little babies sleeping soundly. Today was the first day of holiday and he was so scared that he could not bear it. He arranged for the security guard to get up and have breakfast to bring it to him.

"Okay, I'll call me later. I like these two treasures in your family. They sing well and have a really successful education."

"This is not a question. The words are too serious. Director Wang, when will the program list come out?" Zhang Yanming was not very used to others' praise in person, so he quickly changed the topic and asked about the program list.

This should be the most important and annoying thing that Director Wang has been in his heart these days.

"Oh." Sure enough, Director Wang sighed, looked for it from the file, and took out a few pieces of messy printing paper drawn with pencils.

Zhang Yanming immediately felt a headache and his temples were bulging. I just asked the program list, is your discussion-related stance meant?

"Overall, it's out," Director Wang rubbed his temples: "There is no problem with big programs and invitation programs. Now the problem is ordinary programs, especially singing programs.

As soon as I took office, I took more than 40 notes. I will tell you that I turned around and wanted to leave, but I didn’t want to do it anymore. But there was no way. Director Zhang didn’t let go, so he could only bite the bullet."

"No, Lao Wang, it's useless to say this to us? What can we help? It doesn't work." Director Huang scratched his chin and looked at Director Wang with inquiring eyes.

Except for those who can come to the New Year’s party, there are invitation programs, no matter what channel others come from, they are basically not simple.

Basically, they all have some identities, they are all staff members in the literary and artistic system, or schools or relevant departments standing behind them. They are inconsistent.

I think I have to have the qualifications to fight for it. How can there be ordinary people who can get the notes from various competent departments? Even ordinary people can get involved in these relationships, it is not ordinary.

Don’t worry about how they climbed up. Even if they changed, it would at least mean that they were beautiful, had inner capital, and had all the emotional intelligence and intelligence.

But even if you come in, it won’t cause any headache when you come to Director Wang. You will basically follow the arrangements. Anyway, it’s enough to get there.

And to be honest, don’t underestimate such actors. They often have solid basic skills and super abilities, and at least they can’t find any major problems in all aspects.

What makes Director Wang a headache is another kind of actor: his back is thick, and he is not climbed up.

This kind of basic skills are still a little bit like this, just don’t have too much hope. If you have any skills or a very high spirit, you feel that you have the strength of the world’s singer.

They all grew up being spoiled and praised since childhood, from parents to teachers to friends to colleagues in the unit.

No one dares to tell the truth. Why do you offend this person? It has nothing to do with me.

Because his back is thick enough, he will be smooth sailing all the way. He will not think that this is all based on his family. He feels that it is because he is too excellent and has too strong abilities.

It doesn't matter normally, it doesn't have much impact on anyone anyway, but when it comes to Director Wang's side, it's fucked.

The TV audience is not your father, mother and colleague, who is spoiling you? Even if you have a non-professional singing voice, you can imagine what you will be scolded. In the end, the blame will be all on the director.

Are you blind or deaf? Or are you really not professional?

You can’t take out all the notes and announce them for a press conference, right? Then you quit your job and run away?

In fact, she wanted to do this, but was stopped by Director Zhang or persuaded her. I guess she was not determined enough. Just kidding, then she really gave the rest of her life. What's the point?

When she went to Director Zhang, she was just looking for an initiative. Everyone was a member of the Chinese Studio, and they all felt like a mirror in their hearts.

Director Wang took a pen and drew a circle on the paper.
Chapter completed!