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Chapter 151 The symbol here is authority

"One more thing is that Qiucheng's identity was revealed by someone. Now everyone knows that he is my brother and your brother-in-law. Have you heard about this?"

Li Qiuya asked nervously.

"Look at how nervous you are, why is this so important?"

Zhao Shanhe said disapprovingly: "He is my brother-in-law. At first, I was worried that he would be arrogant and cause trouble. Now that he can work down-to-earth, there is nothing to worry about or hide."

"Besides, do you think those people in the factory are all blind? Can you tell that he and I are related? It doesn't matter that he can ride that Suzuki King back and forth?"

"It's okay." Li Qiuya said with a sigh of relief.

"It's getting late, go to bed quickly." Zhao Shanhe began to take off his clothes.

"One more thing..."

"Is there anything else?" Zhao Shanhe was stunned.

"Go and turn off the lights!" Li Qiuya said shyly.

"It's an order."

Zhao Shanhe immediately responded energetically.



In the next two days, Zhao Shanhe spent all his time on chewing gum. After all, this was going to be advertised on CCTV, so every aspect had to be perfect.

You must build your reputation first.

On the third day, Zhao Shanhe received a call from Zhang Jing, saying that the advertisement had been revised and he could come over at any time.

After hearing this, Zhao Shanhe immediately took Li Xiangyang and killed him in Dongzhou City that day.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two met with Zhang Jing. After seeing the revised advertisement, Zhao Shanhe said with great satisfaction: "That's it, Director Zhang, just wait for the advertisement to become popular and become famous."

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"Regardless of whether I am famous or not, as long as Director Zhao your chewing gum can become an instant hit. In this way, I can successfully complete the task and I can be considered worthy of your trust." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

"Okay, let me lend you your good words. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future." Zhao Shanhe said and nodded.

"Director Zhao, if I have a good book in the future, can I talk to you?"

Zhang Jing finally said this, and then looked over expectantly.

"sure!"

Zhao Shanhe said very simply: "Director Zhang, look at what you said, why can't we talk? In this way, I will give you a guarantee. As long as you come across a good script, just bring it over. As long as I think it is okay, I will

Invest, okay?”

"Okay, okay, that's great!" Zhang Jingxuan's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

It finally happened.

Zhao Shanhe naturally knew what Zhang Jing was thinking, and said to himself: Director Zhang, Director Zhang, you may never even dream of how much box office revenue an excellent movie can create in future generations, and how much money it can bring.

social influence.

With his foresight, although Zhao Shanhe could not make movies and TV shows, there was still no problem in investing.

Think of this as a foreshadowing in advance.

After the matter was discussed, Zhao Shanhe and Li Xiangyang did not express any intention of staying longer in Dongzhou City. They bought train tickets to the capital and went to CCTV with the videotape.

It was really hard work along the way.

The two of them didn't buy sleeper tickets at first, so they had to sit on hard seats. The trains in this era were still green, so it didn't matter if they were slow. The problem was that there were too many people.

Inside the carriage, there were crowds of people everywhere. Some were standing, some were sitting on snakeskin bags, some were smoking, and some were crying children.

Zhao Shanhe could bear the hustle and bustle, but the problem was that the smell inside the carriage was really pungent and intoxicating.

It's okay if you meet someone with high quality, but if you meet someone with low quality, you'll be happy if you just take off your shoes. But in this winter, the smell released by your smelly feet can kill people.

"Cigarette, melon seeds and ham sausage, hey, comrade, please stand back!"

The conductor selling goods in the carriage shuttled skillfully. No matter how many people were blocking her, she was able to drive past flexibly. It was obviously not something she could practice in a day.

"Xiang Yang, hurry up and ask if there are any sleepers."

"Okay."

A few minutes later, Zhao Shanhe and the two finally left the hard-seat carriage and lay down on the berth. As soon as their heads hit the pillow, they fell asleep.



At nine o'clock the next morning.

The two finally arrived in the capital.

"Let's find a hotel to stay in first, and then contact CCTV."

After getting off the train, Zhao Shanhe twisted his waist and said animatedly.

"good!"

After briefly washing up in the hotel, the two began to contact CCTV.

"Do you have time now? If so, you can come over now to talk about advertising."

A clerk named Yang Jue from CCTV said.

"Now? Okay, okay, let's go there right now." Li Xiangyang responded immediately.

"See you later."

After saying that, Yang Jue hung up the phone.

"This guy sounds pretty loud." Li Xiangyang curled his lips and said.

"It's normal for CCTV to be a bit arrogant. Come on, let's go over there and settle the matter as soon as possible. If we broadcast it earlier, we can feel at ease earlier." Zhao Shanhe said calmly.

"OK!"

The two of them took a taxi directly after going out.

Although it is different from the later days when the streets were full of rentals, in this era, there are still many taxis and yellow-faced taxis in the capital.

Moreover, the driver at this time was also very eloquent, and he could have a great time chatting with the passengers about all things astronomy and geography.

"Hey, you want to go to CCTV? Let me tell you, the gate of CCTV is not that easy to enter."

"Why did you come to CCTV? Are you looking for someone?"

"It's not easy for you to come to the capital. Why don't you take a good tour of the Forty-nine Cities, the Forbidden City, the Temple of Heaven, Houhai..."



Half an hour later.

The red Xiali taxi parked in front of the early CCTV building.

After Li Xiangyang paid the bill, he stood next to Zhao Shanhe. Looking at the glorious CCTV building in front of him, he said with shining eyes: "It is indeed CCTV. It is indeed more impressive than our city TV station!"

"Not only the city TV station, but even our Eastern Province TV station can't compare with this place in this era. Moreover, even if this is just a thatched house, no one in the country dares to ignore it."

Zhao Shanhe looked at it twice and said with a smile.

What is symbolized here is authority.

He has seen the CCTV building in later generations. To be honest, if he had to make a choice, he would like and recognize the one in front of him even more.

No reason, just because it represents a historical heritage.

The slightly yellowed bricks are telling stories about the past.

"Patriot, let's go in!" Zhao Shanhe raised his hand and said.

"Um!"

Li Xiangyang also said with excitement.


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