I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 53 53.IUTV ([-])

Before Li Zhien watched the video, Pei Youzheng answered a phone call and went out. The meeting room is now a little more noisy than it was before.

Many people were talking in low voices, and some examples could be heard from their lowered voices.

"What is An Sheng's background?"

"What does he have to do with Zhien" or something like that.

Li Zhien didn't explain it either, she felt that it was a waste of time, it was impossible for her to explain an inexplicable thing, so she looked at An Sheng again.

At this time, An Sheng was sitting on a chair in the corner, fidgeting like an ant on a hot pot. He also heard the discussions of the people around him. He wanted to explain something, but he felt that it was inappropriate for him to speak first.

After all, Li Zhien didn't say anything, if he spoke first, where would he put Li Zhien?
He looked at Li Zhien with some embarrassment.

At this time, Li Zhien was also looking at him.

Eyes meet in the air.

Li Zhien saw the embarrassment on An Sheng's face, and An Sheng saw the indifference on Li Zhien's face.

A cloudless day.

A storm.

Li Zhien can also guess what An Sheng is thinking now, he just wants to explain it to himself.But Li Zhien is not, just like her calm expression, she doesn't care about it.

She even wanted to laugh a little, she was thinking, why would some of her fans like her interaction with An Sheng?

Is it because of this age of entertainment to death?Nothing is immutable, just like these fans of hers.

Maybe today he still shouted righteously that he liked her for the rest of his life, but tomorrow he saw a younger and more beautiful person, and turned around and forgot about her.

Li Zhien actually thought about this kind of problem. Some people can't keep it by themselves, so she is very open.Even if someone really leaves her, she won't be angry, it's human nature, no one will like herself for a lifetime, just like her, she can't guarantee that she will like someone for a lifetime, so why should I force others to like her Woolen cloth.

No one is obliged to accompany you all the time, and it is normal for someone to get off the bus halfway.

If someone leaves halfway, Li Zhien should thank him, at least he has been with you for a while, if someone falls in love with you halfway, then Li Zhien will feel lucky, because at least she is still likable.

Pei Youzheng opened the door and walked in. Li Zhien stood up, turned his head and went out. The two figures crossed each other, and then passed each other.

The entire conference room became quiet, without the previous whispers.

An Sheng also looked back.

"Everyone, have you finished reading it all, tell me, do you think the style of IUTV is suitable?" Pei Youzheng said succinctly.

An Sheng felt that what he said was aimed at himself, and he could tell Li Zhien privately, but now he chose to say it in front of so many people, obviously wanting to make An Sheng unable to step down.

It's hard for An Sheng to speak lightly, so he can only suffer.

After a period of silence, finally someone spoke.

"I think it is a good thing to change the style appropriately, but if it is too much, it will backfire."

The person who spoke was the head of the Propaganda Department, named Liu Xunhyuk, who had been cooperating with Li Zhien for several years. He was usually in charge of the details of TV drama promotional leaflets and coordinating with the media, arranging some media interviews.

"I also think it should be less, otherwise once there is any bad news, it will be difficult to publicize immediately." As he said, he is the head of the public relations department, Cai Bin.

An Sheng looked at these company bosses who usually didn't have much contact with each other, and always felt that they were deliberately targeting him, maybe it was because he thought too much.

After the two company bosses spoke, several people began to express their opinions one after another, and the general meaning was the same as what the above two people said.

But the next person's speech was not as gentle as the previous few people, and the sword pointed directly at An Sheng.

"I think the previous ones have already said what I should say. What I want to ask now is." A gloomy man wearing glasses looked at An Sheng and said, "This is... An Photography?"

An Sheng, who originally wanted to fish the whole time to deal with the past, was briefly panicked by the sudden questioning.

"I am, hello."

Facing An Sheng's good attitude, the man wearing glasses in front of him didn't have such a good attitude. He spoke fiercely and aggressively: "I would like to ask, as a photographer, don't you feel that you are too close to your boss? "

One stroke to seal the throat.

An Sheng didn't expect him to say this, and he also recalled the past few months with Li Zhien, and it seemed that he was indeed a little too close.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have a good sense of proportion."

"I heard that you were airborne three months ago. When you arrived, you squeezed out the photographer who had been with Zhien for three or four years." The man with glasses pushed his eyes, and stared at An Sheng with eagle-like eyes.

"Uh..." An Sheng coughed, trying to calm himself down: "Yes."

The people in the conference room all looked at An Sheng, maybe they were also curious about An Sheng's background, or what relationship he had with Li Zhien.

Xiao Yuan, who was sitting by the side, was in a hurry, watching An Sheng being "sieged by the crowd" with great anxiety, and complained in his heart: "Zhien O'Neill, where did you go at the critical moment, come back soon, Brother An will not be able to hold on anymore .”

The man with glasses went on to say: "You majored in screenwriting in college, right? It has nothing to do with photography. Do you think you are qualified for this job? If not, I think it would be better to change it earlier."

Now the pressure came to An Sheng.

None of the people here are fools, they can all hear the meaning of the man with glasses, and he clearly wants to drive An Sheng away.

An Sheng let out a breath, and looked at Pei Youzheng's position. His indifferent expression made An Sheng understand that it was Pei Youzheng who started this matter.

An Sheng had been holding the principle of "money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat" just now, and he has repeatedly tolerated this person, but he pushed an inch, and An Sheng didn't want to tolerate it anymore. He said to himself, "Looks like I'm going back to deliver food again."

As the old saying goes, when the weather is calm for a while, An Sheng thinks it is farting.

So he started to fight back: "I don't think I'm not qualified for this position. In my understanding, this camera position is as long as you have someone. As for why I was asked to take up the camera position, I think Li Zhien has her consideration." An Sheng Sitting up straight, Yufeng began to fight back: "That said again, why didn't Li Zhien let you be a videographer? Is it because you don't have any talent or you are not good enough, and it doesn't suit her eyes?"

"hiss."

The entire conference room became silent, and no one thought that An Sheng would fight back in such a way.

The eyed man didn't seem to expect that he would humiliate him by self-explosion, which in his opinion was too stupid.

He didn't change his face, and with the corner of his mouth up, he said in the calmest voice, "I don't want to be this photographer because I have more important work to do, but I heard that you seemed to be doing other things besides delivering food. right?"

An Sheng's face changed. If he had a smile on his face just now, it was all gone now. His face was as cold as iron, without any expression.

If Zhao Lang was here, seeing this expression, he would definitely say, this man with glasses is finished, because An Sheng's expression like this often proves that An Sheng is going to be serious.

He looked at Pei Youzheng, who had an innocent expression on his face, as if saying that it had nothing to do with me.

An Sheng stood up slowly.

Xiaoyuan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that An Sheng was standing very fast, but why did he feel like in a movie, as if An Sheng was going to copy someone in the next second.

He stood up straight and looked at the man with glasses.

The man with glasses was right, and stared at him.

Tensions.

It seemed that the next second the two of them were going to face each other with fists and kicks.

At the critical moment, Li Zhien pushed open the door of the meeting room.

(End of this chapter)