If they call, can we not give it?

If you really don’t give it to me, the leaders above will definitely eat us!"

Zhang Ping hurriedly explained his purpose.

"Zhang Tai, you should go to Haofang Culture for cooperation. What phone number should I call? In addition, the matter about the host of the program was decided by Mingsha County. Who is the one who uses it?"

Feng Wancheng frowned.

By the way, the last time he called Zhang Ping for the last time for "Wulin Wai Chuan" and hoped to help.

But Zhang Ping agreed very well, but in fact he didn't help at all.

At this level, face is very important!

Although I didn't say anything in the end, it would be impossible to say that I didn't have any knots in my heart.

"Director Feng, the first time I was blamed for the blame. After calling me, I handed over everything to the production director. Who knew that he had so much thoughts."

Zhang Ping said helplessly.

He could understand Feng Wancheng's attitude, but he would feel uncomfortable if he had been.

"Zhang Tai, it's not that I don't want to help, but that I can't tell you about this kind of thing. Although I have a good relationship with the cadres on duty here, he can't make the decision of Haofang Culture and Mingsha County.

You are like this. How about you communicate with them when the Tourism Festival is over? Now when you go to find them, they are all busy and like gyros, no one will receive them."

Feng Wancheng said again.

Words push things completely.

"But now netizens say that our TV station."

Zhang Ping was speechless.

"It's okay, any unit will encounter such a thing. If you deal with it coldly, you'll get over it. A lot of netizens are praising us on the Internet? Isn't it said that if it weren't for the strong support of Suzhou and the relevant local departments, Mingsha Cultural Tourism and Haofang

Culture cannot drive the entire county to get rid of poverty and become rich!

You see, this time the leader of the Grand Leader and the leaders of the Tourism Ministry came to the Mingsha Tourism Festival to stand up for the Mingsha Tourism Festival is enough to illustrate the problem.”

"I"

It would be fine if Feng Wancheng didn't say the following sentence, but after he said it, Zhang Ping became more and more depressed.

Now it feels like this that the whole province is in the same mind as Mingsha Culture and Tourism, but I put aside the provincial TV station. In fact, it is nothing to do if it is small. Everything is done according to the rules, but in the big picture, it is really not a small matter.

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"Okay, I have something to do here, so let's hang up first!"

"Oh well!"

After a long silence, Zhang Ping hung up the phone.

Perhaps only he himself can feel the feeling at this moment.

Feng Wancheng is right,

Sometimes when you encounter public opinion, it is indeed a good choice to deal with it coldly. As time goes by, it will be October 20th in a blink of an eye!

The fact that Suzhou TV Station did not send a host was long been left behind by netizens.

Now netizens are just thinking about what the opening ceremony of Mingsha Tourism Festival without invitation to big names looks like? Will this massive tourism festival hit the last tremor?

8:00 am,

The autumn is clear and the air is clear, and the sky is cloudless over Mingsha County. The gate of No. 256, Hongshagang Village is already crowded, and there are long queues of vehicles.

Although many people did not get tickets, it did not prevent the nearby people from watching the fun.
Chapter completed!