Chapter 15015: Withdrawal



"Yes, this program is fully sponsored by the Rong Group." Director Fang nodded with a smile. While observing her expression, he asked expectantly, "What do you think of this program, Teacher Su? Are you interested in taking it over?"

"So, can I assume that Rong Group, as the investor, is the real reason why you invited me to be the host of this show?"

Fang Zhiheng smiled awkwardly, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said frankly: "Teacher Su is so frank, so we won't beat around the bush."

"In fact, part of the reason why we asked you to take over this program is indeed because of the decision of our superiors, but we don't want to say it out loud because we feel that with Teacher Su's professional level, he is fully capable of handling this program."

The preparation room fell silent again. Fang Zhiheng carefully observed her expression. Seeing that she showed no emotion, he smiled and said, "Teacher Su, we really believe in your professionalism. You are fully capable of handling this kind of interview program."

"When will this program start recording?" Su Yang was silent for a while and asked softly.

"The recording will officially begin at the end of this month, and the premiere will begin in the middle of next month."

Su Yang nodded: "Director Fang, let me think about it."

"That's right, that's right, but... the recording is about to start, and I have to trouble Teacher Su..."

"Don't worry, Director Fang. I will give you an answer as soon as possible."

Fang Zhiheng smiled and nodded, then stood up from the sofa: "Okay, then I will wait for Teacher Su's good news. Sorry for disturbing you today, I will take my leave now."

"Director Fang, take care."

Su Yang stood up to say farewell, returned to the sofa, leaned his head back tiredly, and took a long breath.

"Sister Yang, Sister Yang, do you want to take this variety show?" After seeing Fang Zhiheng off, Zhuang Tong trotted back, sat cross-legged beside her, and held up the plan on the table: "'Idol Advent', this name looks very interesting."

Su Yang glanced at her calmly, his eyes also swept across the planning documents in her hand, without responding.

She has been a news anchor for so long, but she never thought that she would enter the entertainment industry one day.

but……

Fang Zhiheng’s words were also right. We can’t always stay in our comfort zone. We have to try everything.

"Sister Yang, have you heard?"

"Um?"

Seeing her mysterious look, Su Yang responded indifferently.

"Yesterday afternoon, Director Li's two new programs were withdrawn from funding, especially the third season of "Happy Challenge", which was scheduled to be recorded in two days. As a result, the investor withdrew the investment, causing the filming of this program to be postponed." Zhuang Tong said cautiously, his eyes constantly observing her emotional changes.

"Withdraw investment?" Su Yang stood up, surprised again.

Although Li Chengnian is not a good person, and is a scoundrel with a beastly heart who always puts profit first, his ability as a director is unquestionable, and he has led many variety show trends. As long as it comes from his hands, the show will become popular. Not to mention that there are countless artistes who want to be on his show, even capitalists who want to invest in his show are vying for it.

So, this is the first time she has heard of the withdrawal of investment in all these years.

"It was Rong Yun who withdrew the capital."

Su Yang raised his head, a ripple flashed across his calm eyes. It was not uncommon for Rong Yun to be an investor in many variety shows on the Imperial Capital Television Station.

Rong Yun Group has a huge industrial chain and is the leader in the industry. It is not an exaggeration to call it the king of the imperial capital.

“Only two programs were withdrawn?”

Zhuang Tong shook his head. "No, it was all the programs that Director Li had, as long as Rong Yunshi participated in the investment, that were withdrawn. Moreover, he was the only one who withdrew from the entire TV station."

When the evening news started, Su Yang still hadn't really solved this mystery.

At ten o'clock, when the last news segment ended, Su Yang walked out of the studio, had a brief conversation with the director about the handover for tomorrow's vacation, and then went to the dressing room to change back into his original clothes.

"Sister Yang, your bag and cell phone." Zhuang Tong came over with a smile, holding her bag.

"Thank you, you've worked hard. You should get off work early too!" Su Yang smiled faintly and took the bag and phone.

"...Okay, by the way, Sister Yang, your phone rang during the live broadcast just now." Seeing Su Yang preparing to leave, Zhuang Tong suddenly remembered and spoke in time.

"Who hit me?"

"No remarks. I answered the call for you. The person on the other end... seems to be your husband... Mr. Rong."

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, took out her cell phone from her bag and looked at the call records. Although that number had only been used two or three times, she still remembered it clearly. This was indeed Rong Zhan's number, no doubt about it.

"What did he say?"

"At that time, he said you were live streaming, and asked what time it would end. I said 10 o'clock, and then... he hung up the phone."

Zhuang Tong shook her head. When she thought of the pleasant yet cold male voice on the phone, she felt her scalp tingling. What's more, she originally wanted to say "it will be over at ten o'clock", but as soon as she said "ten o'clock", the phone was hung up.

Su Yang nodded calmly, without saying anything more, and left the studio.

In the night of the imperial capital with dim lights and blooming flowers, the silver moon on the green curtain looks a little desolate.

Returning to Rongge Mansion, Su Yang parked the car, walked through the quiet mahogany corridor, entered the main door, and changed his shoes.

In the restaurant, the soft warm light slanted down, illuminating the man's angular and deep outline.

"Madam, you're back." Mrs. Luo, who had just come out of the kitchen with soup, saw her and nodded in greeting with a smile.

"Yeah." Su Yang replied calmly, put her bag on the cabinet beside her, walked over with her phone, and bumped into those dark eyes. Her heart moved slightly: "Why do you eat dinner so late?"

"Just got back." Rong Zhan put down the tablet in his hand, and followed her as she sat down opposite him, with obvious arrogance: "I called you."

"Yes, my assistant Zhuang Tong told me."

Su Yang responded calmly, wiped his hands with the wet tissue handed to him by Mrs. Luo, picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food.

"I know you won't call back?" Rong Zhan frowned, his tone quite unhappy.

"What do you want from me?"

"I can't call you if I'm fine?"

Su Yang paused while eating and raised his eyelids: "Boss Rong, are you being unreasonable with me?"

Rong Zhan sneered, but before he could speak, she said, "By the way, you know the talk show "Idol Descends"? It's a project invested by your company."

"Yes, I interrogated him myself." He looked listless and said in a cold tone, "Are you interested?"

(End of this chapter)


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