"Is that so? That's a shame."
Chen Zhao thought Fang Xiaole had already contacted Lin Yao's agent in advance. He shook his head with some regret, discarded the idea of inviting Lin Yao, and then asked:
"So how do you plan to invite these guests?"
Fang Xiaole said directly: "I plan to go to Kyoto."
Chen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded:
"Well, Zhao Yue and Tang Wan are both in Kyoto. Given their status, it's indeed you, the chief director, who should invite them in person. That would show your sincerity. Xiao Fang, you've really considered everything. That's great."
As he said this, he also praised Fang Xiaole.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen. You must have thought of what I wanted a long time ago. If I hadn't brought it up, you would have criticized me."
Fang Xiaole was humble for a moment and praised Chen Zhao. He felt a little emotional in his heart. He felt that he had finally become a seasoned man. How could he have known how to flatter his superiors before?
"Hahaha, we call great minds think alike."
Sure enough, Director Chen laughed heartily. The more he looked at Fang Xiaole, the more satisfied he felt. He thought he had good vision and those he promoted were indeed talented!
Ten minutes later, Fang Xiaole finally came out of the director's office.
Chen Zhao agreed to the guest list drawn up by Fang Xiaole and said that he could invite them without any worries, and the station would fully support the guests' remuneration.
Of course, Director Chen also gave a subtle reminder that it would be great if he could use his connections to persuade some big-name guests to reduce their remuneration a little bit.
Fang Xiaole understood that Director Chen was afraid that if he invited both the film queen Zhao Yue and the pop diva Tang Wan, they would ask for a high salary and the station’s funding would not be approved, which would be embarrassing.
After all, Sunday at 9 o'clock is not the most popular time slot, and the station is unlikely to allocate resources to your program.
Fang Xiaole left the director's office, declined Liu Ya's invitation to dinner, took the elevator to the fourth floor, and went to the office of the "My Daughter" program team.
On the way, he called Tang Wan.
"Hey, Director Fang, you actually still remember me? Where's my little Yaoyao?"
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