Chapter 272: Do You Think I'm Stupid? (First Update)
The number one pillar of the stage almost turned An Zhixia into a scarecrow in his heart, but he still put on a perfect eight-tooth smile on his face.
"It's like this. We feel that Director Xiao An may not be as great as everyone praises you to be. However, the Overseas Channel has taken up a lot of public resources because you are hyped up as a god. We really can't stand it." She spread her hands and the people behind her nodded repeatedly.
"That's right, Director Xiao An, you can't just take advantage of the support of a big boss and treat the TV station as your own backyard, grabbing everything good for yourself and hiring people based on their performance. People who don't know would think you opened another TV station!"
The arrival of the new equipment broke the false peace that had lasted less than two weeks. Everyone couldn't help but complain. If they had such good equipment, they could also run an overseas channel successfully. Why would this little yellow-haired girl have the chance?
Several pillars of the stage came forward and talked to each other, until An Zhiqiu lost control of his strength and broke the bamboo chopsticks with a "crack".
The crisp voice successfully silenced everyone for half a second, and then the number one pillar snorted coldly: "What's the matter, you are a guy who eats my sister's food, and you don't want people to tell the truth? You are bullying us because we are women, and you are ready to fight?
Come on, if you dare to come, I will put you in jail..."
An Zhixia picked up the plate in front of her and threw it over the top of the No. 1 pillar. She then rubbed the plate against the pillar to make it clean before taking her hand back. "Where did this pig come from? It keeps grumbling. I'll give you some pig food. Don't be polite!"
She doesn’t care what happens to her, but her brother is her bottom line.
"Ahhh~" The number one pillar was shaking with anger, with her head and face covered in greasy soup and vegetables. She pointed at An Zhixia, and her usually sly mouth couldn't even open her mouth. She angrily pulled the things off her head and face, and wiped them twice with a handkerchief: "You are indeed a country girl, you don't know any manners!"
An Zhixia looked cold, "Who told you this?"
"Heh, Director Xiao An has only been rich for a few days, and you've completely forgotten the neighbors who used to live in Hetao'er Hutong? You made such a big fuss about the spring performance group competition, how could the neighbors not know about it through newspapers and TV reports? Look, the phone call to the station said that you and your brother were your mother's illegitimate children, and your father didn't mind, but you still cold-bloodedly broke off the relationship.
Such a low-quality person, even if he has great talent, is not worthy of staying in the station, and bullying others under the banner of promoting the traditional virtues and charm of Xiahua!"
"Sister Guan, don't make too much of a fuss." Seeing her embarrass others in public, everyone felt a little uncomfortable and tugged at her clothes. "We are just talking about the equipment. It's not good if you make such a big fuss and alarm the leaders."
Sister Guan's chest was heaving violently, but after all, she had been a pillar of the station for so long, and her sanity gradually returned.
An Zhixia sneered: "You just follow what others say. You heard something once, and you come to attack me under the banner of justice? Ha, I heard that you came to this pillar of the platform in an unjust way."
"Ah~" Sister Guan wanted to bite her: "An Zhixia, keep your mouth shut. I was able to sit in this position because of my real ability! Don't think that you can do anything just because you have power!"
"Then please watch your mouth," An Zhiqiu stood up and said with a cold look in his eyes, "That house was left to my brother and me by my mother. The severance agreement clearly states that they voluntarily gave up our support just for the house. They think it's too little to take the house as support, so how much do you think we should give, Sister Guan?"
Everyone was choked. No one mentioned the house.
He was handsome, tall and straight, with a stern face that gave people a sense of oppression, like someone who had been in a high position for a long time, or a noble young man raised by a wealthy family.
Everyone couldn't stand the pressure, but the most experienced No. 4 pulled everyone behind him, took a deep breath and said with a warm smile: "Young people are always eager to win or lose, don't mind. We just went back and forth, and it's even. We will still be part of the TV station in the future.
However, Director Xiao An, everyone is somewhat dissatisfied with your overseas channel. We speak based on our expertise and abilities, without involving personal character and family background.
You have to convince us, this will help us get to know each other better and help us integrate into our TV family very quickly."
An Zhixia's eyes gleamed, and she stood up, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh? How do you want to convince me? Why should I waste my energy trying to convince you? Isn't it better to use that energy to do the show?"
After all, he is an old comrade. He smiled and said, "Our TV station has always had a good atmosphere of competition. It is because of competition that everyone feels pressure to make programs. We work hard to produce good programs to reward the people. We are not like other units with iron rice bowls who muddle through the day.
This is also the tradition of our TV station to recruit newcomers. We all have to know your strengths before we know where to put you and whether you need to work harder to catch up."
"So?" An Zhixia asked with lowered eyebrows, "How do you compete?"
"It's very simple, a public opinion survey," the Channel 3 mainstay said with a smile, "Aren't you going to broadcast the program on May 1st? Although it's an overseas channel, it will also be broadcast on our national channel. Let's not talk about faraway places, just conduct a survey in the five urban areas of Kyoto. As long as the public satisfaction rate reaches 80%, we will recognize the overseas channel group, and we will be at peace from now on."
"If the survey satisfaction rate is not up to standard," Sister Guan took over the conversation and sneered, "then you should just give up the equipment and distribute it to a few channels to avoid wasting national resources."
Everyone nodded. "The competitiveness of the channels in the station is related to the redistribution of resources. Director Xiao An, you are not afraid to accept the challenge, right?"
"Oh, it sounds like our overseas channel is not taking advantage at all. If we win, we can live a peaceful life. If we lose, we have to pay for the equipment. Then I am a fool to bet with you?" An Zhixia sneered, "You might as well rob openly, rather than appearing like hypocrites."
"I guess you don't dare?" someone couldn't help but stab.
"Comrade Xiao An," the fourth station pillar said with a smile, "the equipment on our channel is old and on the verge of being eliminated. We have nothing to show for it. How about you suggest one and we'll consider it?"
I've been waiting for you to say this!
An Zhixia pretended to think for a long time: "I really don't think it's worth it. Since there is no agreement of equal value, you have no right to stand here and ask me for new equipment."
(End of this chapter)
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