On September 18, 1993, Li Siwen arrived on the second day of Hujiang. After breakfast with Xu Weiwei and Yang Yuying in the morning, he kept waiting for Ding Hongliang's news.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Xu Weiwei sat on the sofa a little boringly: "Boss, it doesn't work, we just go directly to the Entertainment Bureau, why should we have to trust the relationship?"
"You don't understand this. Now that Datang's tone is in Hujiang, do you think the leaders of the Entertainment Bureau meet us?" Li Siwen asked.
"Yes, I took a few newspapers today, almost all of the negative news of our Datang. I feel that the Hujiang River is concerned about the situation of Datang."
What should I do if I don't come? "
"Otherwise, I will call another phone?" Yang Yuying said.
Li Siwen also felt that this was the case. As soon as he nodded, the phone rang, and Ding Hongliang came.
"President Li, I'm really sorry. I found a few leaders of the entertainment bureau. When they heard you, they refused to meet, but fortunately, Director Feng Xiaoqiang finally decided to see you once." Ding Hongliang pantly finished speaking.
Li Siwen was relieved when he heard this, and replied softly: "When will you meet?"
"Just tonight, night bar." Ding Hongliang said.
"Night wine bar?" Li Siwen stunned: "Brother, are you looking for the entertainment bureau?"
"Don't worry, I can still pit you? This Director Feng is not an ordinary person. He said in the Entertainment Bureau. As long as he gets him, there is absolutely no problem with Yu Ying's concert."
"Okay, we will pass now."
"I pick you up at the door of the night bar."
After the two sides hung up the phone, Li Siwen frowned: "It's so strange that the director of an entertainment bureau directly asked us to meet in the bar, Miss Yang, do you know this Director Feng Xiaoqiang?"
Yang Yuying thought about a few seconds and shook his head: "Don't know much."
"Well, clean up, we will set off now." Li Siwen got up.
"Do you go with me?" Xu Weiwei asked.
"No need, you find a lawyer friend, help me check this Feng Xiaoqiang, and check even Ding Hongliang."
"Okay." Xu Weiwei nodded.
After more than an hour, Li Siwen and Yang Yuying appeared at the door of the night bar, because the time is not too late, and the traffic of the bar has little traffic. At a glance, I saw Ding Hongliang.
"President Li, Yu Ying, come in quickly!" After seeing the two, Ding Hongliang smiled and caught up, and then took the way forward. After seeing Ding Hongliang, the passing waiters were basically greeted by guests.
Seeing this scene, Li Siwen asked without concealment: "Mr. Ding, it seems that you always spend such a place!"
"Well, work needs, we must not only arrange for the bar to sing, sometimes we also find some potential girls in the bar." Ding Hongliang explained reasonably.
"Don't you just know Director Feng in this kind of place?" Li Siwen said.
"President Li, don't be so sensitive. Although Director Feng is an entertainment bureau, he is also a man. It is normal for this kind of place to recreate in such a place." Ding Hongliang said, and said with a smile: "This is Hujiang, Ye Ye Sheng Song
Features. "
In this sentence, Li Siwen couldn't refute. Looking at the city of Hujiang, Ding Hongliang's words seemed to have no problem.
"By the way, President Li, before seeing Director Feng Xiaoqiang, I need to wake you up." Ding Hongliang lowered his voice: "Director Feng's background is deep, not ordinary people can offend.
A small director, but speaking is more than the director's manager. To put it plainly, whether Yu Ying's concert can be done, he said in a word.
It doesn't work. "
When Li Siwen heard the other person's words, he just nodded his head gently, and he was constantly muttering. Who is this Feng Xiaoqiang? As for being so evil?
When thinking, a few people came to the box on the second floor, and Ding Hongliang waved his hand: "You go in, remember what I just said."
Li Siwen nodded his head and pushed Yang Yuying away. When the door opened, a pungent sour smell rushed out of it, and the taste was extremely unpleasant.
Li Siwen frowned and put his eyes on the sofa. A bald man who looked only thirty years old was holding a beautiful woman to sing a love song, and the singing turned out to be gently telling you that this scene was.
了 了 甭 甭 甭 甭 甭 甭.
Seeing this scene, Li Siwen couldn't say anything. He once thought about countless scenes, but he never thought that it would be like this. Let's not talk about the man's dress, just say this state, how can there be a little bit of the entertainment bureau leader,
Is this the back door? What is this special door?
Of course, Li Siwen couldn't say anything. He could only walk in with Yang Yuying with his head. At this moment, the bald man Feng Xiaoqiang also saw the person who came, and the eyes were full of color.
Miss Yang Yuying? "
After speaking, he pushed the woman beside him away, and the other party fell to the ground with a cricket, and Feng Xiaoqiang even scolded it, "Roll, did you see Miss Yang Yuying?
No."
He said, and walked directly to Yang Yuying, handed in the microphone channel: "Miss Yang, I am your loyal fan, come, let's sing one together."
Feng Xiaoqiang's mad state of madness made Yang Yuying a little timid. Li Siwen said directly: "Director Feng, I ..."
"Before you speak, you still don't sing." Feng Xiaoqiang once again handed the microphone forward, and his expression was obviously a lot of embarrassment. He stared at Yang Yuying straight.
"I sing." This time, Yang Yuying didn't hesitate, because she knew how important this meeting was to Datang and herself, and she didn't want to make Li Siwen embarrassed, so she took the microphone before Li Siwen didn't say a voice.
past.
"That's right!" Feng Xiaoqiang raised his mouth and opened his mouth. He pulled Yang Yuying and sat on the sofa, while Yang Yuying shook his head gently at Li Siwen, meaning that it was nothing to sing a song.
Li Siwen controlled his breath and stared at the two. At this moment, his heart was praying, hoping that this Feng Xiaoqiang would not be too much, otherwise he would not really do anything.
Feng Xiaoqiang seemed to hear him. Except for pulling Yang Yuxing's hand, he didn't move too much. When a singing, he also applauded excitedly: "Nice, so good."
Feng Xiaoqiang's excitement sound had not disappeared, and his eyes were immediately placed on Lisvan's body, and Han Mang was instantly.