Yiyi TV leaders, program directors, producers, ordinary employees who do odd jobs, big stars who are starring on the moon, unknown little stars, and extras who invite to set off the atmosphere...

I feel an indescribable subtle feeling in my heart.

This is not true, and Baihua's energy and her previous performance form an inexplicable contradiction.

At first, when recording the program, no one greeted the program team in advance and took special care of Baihua. Most of the people present had never even heard of Baihua's name. Such a little transparent person is very suitable for people's low-key image of a newcomer who has just debuted.

This is also the reason why Li Fang dares to have the courage to make trouble secretly. No one cares about a little star who doesn't even look at the director.

There are too many well-informed people in the program team, and this possibility is basically not present.

If you really have a background and connections, you will definitely not be the one who is neglected. Xiaohua's low-key outfit, combined with her status in the program team, no one will regard her as a big shot with a deep background.

For example, at a banquet in a high-end hotel, people are concerned about leaders and big businessmen. Who cares about the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the young waiter? Who would be bored to speculate on the background of such a small role?

The arrival of Mrs. Wei and her deep-water bomb-like words made Xiaohua suddenly become the focus of her sight.

The thin orange cat that the old lady Wei was holding was Zhang Haichao's grandfather Sun Weien. It meowed at the little flower with a little gratitude in its eyes. Grandpa Sun is a ghost and can sense the powerful pressure of the high-level ghost on the little flower.

Xiaohua gave the Yan Luo Tianli Dan to Old Lady Wei, which helped them a lot.

So it urged Weihong to find Xiaohua and repay her kindness in person. Old Mrs. Wei didn't know Xiaohua's background. She tried her best to raise Xiaohua's identity again and again, almost as if she was a black and white impermanent character in this world.

The company's board seat is not a gift for such a person, and it can only be considered a little care of her.

The director's eyes were straightened.

He regrets... He actually saw what Li Fang did, but because of his mentality of being at ease, he deliberately turned a blind eye to it, and instead regarded it as a small temper for newcomers to enter the entertainment industry.

I can’t stand this difficulty, and there will be more suffering in the future!

But……

This bitterness is for ordinary people, not for directors of Huaqing Entertainment! If you can go back time, let alone endure hardships, the director of the general manager is willing to eat shit.

Brother Long, Sister Deng and others were shocked. The more people in the circle, the more they understood the heavy meaning of Mrs. Wei’s words.

Huaqing Entertainment is one of the top entertainment companies in China. It not only has a good time in China, but also has countless relationships and business dealings abroad. No matter how popular the stars are, they are just stars. If you want to develop further and become a director of the company, you are the real social ups and the powerful and powerful figure with the right to speak.

The old lady Wei posed in front of Xiaohua with the opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

No one doubts Old Mrs. Wei's ability.

Li Fang couldn't believe the accident before her. The creepy coldness dripped from the ends of her hair to her heels. She retreated and then backwards. She would rather be a dream to become an ostrich.

Isn’t it just a little transparent person... Why is it related to the board seat of Huaqing?

Zhen Xuan was the one who saw the most thoroughly.

It's Liancheng.

She lowered her head, kept silent, and bitterly concealed her unstoppable envy. Whether it was practicing, she hoped that she could become a little flower and a lucky person to reach the top in one step.

Xiaohua looked at Old Lady Wei calmly, her eyes as clear as water.

"I don't like it."

Old Mrs. Wei also thought she had heard the wrong words: "Don't get me wrong. It's not that I let you be a contracted artist of Huaqing, but that I voluntarily take out some shares to make you a member of the board of directors of Huaqing Entertainment."

"I know."

Xiaohua burst into laughter and looked pretty like a flower: "But if you don't like it, you don't like it, you don't need it, you don't need it."

Old Mrs. Wei was stunned.

The scene fell into strange silence again.

The director opened his mouth exaggeratedly, his eyes dull. The show team and the people on the stage had the same wonderful expressions, looking at Xiaohua like he saw a ghost.

"Meow..." Grandpa Sun's weak cat moan brought everyone back to their senses.

Old Mrs. Wei wanted to persuade her again, but Grandpa Sun hurriedly shook his head, gave her a look, reminding her of the true identity of this beautiful girl.

She took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "I know you don't like it. But the promise you said has no reason to take it back. I guarantee it with my personality that whenever you agree, the board of directors of Huaqing Entertainment will always be empty for your seat."

Don't look down on it!

The more relaxed the Xiaohua smiled, the more mysterious the image she had in everyone's hearts.

In fact, she really doesn't like it.

The things seen in the eyes of ghosts are completely different from those seen in the eyes of humans. No matter how bright and beautiful the flowers are, in the ghost world, there is probably no wreath burning on fire. The flowers have no desires or desires except to accumulate faith and eat merit, and they cannot understand the meaning of the board seat.

The director was completely convinced. He had seen someone who could show off, but never seen someone who could show off like that. He was innocent and natural, not charming at all, and could not see any signs of showing off with a difficulty coefficient of 9.9. He pretended to be successful... He called him awesome.

Xiaohua whispered: "I want to record the show, don't disturb me."

Brother Long's smile was half frozen.

How could you talk to Mr. Wei like this! It's so rude!

"It's so rude!" Old Mrs. Wei angrily scolded the director: "Actually! I'm just watching the excitement. What are you doing when you stop recording? Did I cause trouble for you? If so, I'll leave immediately."

The people present dared not let Mrs. Wei leave like this with anger. The leader in the Taiwan area was embarrassed and helpless, and wanted to criticize the director. After thinking about it, he couldn't find a place to criticize.

Who dares to leave you aside?

But this cannot be said. The leader of the station whispered in the ear of the director: "What are you doing while standing there? Get moving quickly!"

"Yes, photography, radio, lighting is ready, let's continue." The director suddenly realized and stood on the small stool and clapped his hands hard.

Xiaohua suddenly shook her head again: "No."

My aunt!

The director was in tears. Compared to Mrs. Wei, he was more afraid of offending this person now. He said carefully: "Do you think there is something wrong?"

"I don't have a book." Xiaohua tilted her head and stuck out her tongue, as if she was acting cute.

Taiwanese!

Old Mrs. Wei frowned.

It is precisely because of the program team's neglected attitude and Xiaohua's lack of knowledge about the program process that she has completely become a transparent person that everyone ignores.

The director almost jumped and scolded: "Assistant props, assistant director, what are you doing!"

"That book is..." the assistant director wanted to explain.

The man with a brave baseball cap suddenly stood up and pointed at Li Fang with one hand: "It was her who deliberately got wet, but she didn't admit it after doing it and framed her."

The director, the Taiwanese leader and the old lady Wei looked at each other.

Li Fang's eyes turned dark, she knew that she was finished.
Chapter completed!