The atmosphere has been muddied by you, and you even slapped me!

Fang Ziheng and Zhang Weiping rolled their eyes, looked at each other, held hands with each other, and sat down.

The first confrontation between the two ended in a draw!

Zhang Weiping's criticism was easily smoothed over by Fang Ziheng's statement that he would use this summer's movie to fight Hollywood.

At the same time, he used the method of declaring war to draw Zhang Weiping into the water again and start the second battlefield!

Seeing this scene, everyone had a look of understanding.

Start spraying!

No one can die!

If you can't decide the winner in a verbal battle, then go to the theater to compete.

It was just a bitter experience for Wang Zhongjun, who became the cannon fodder for the duel between Fang Ziheng and Zhang Weiping, and became the laughing stock of everyone after dinner.

.........

The work meeting was completed in a flash. After Fang Ziheng and Zhang Weiping started firing, others also expressed their opinions and views.

at noon.

At the end of the meeting, a group of people walked out of the conference room talking and laughing.

Each one of them was brilliant and had a friendly attitude. They were not at all anxious and pale-faced during meetings, and argued hard with reason.

The radio and television provided everyone with a meal. The large cafeteria provided two meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes and one soup, as well as enough steamed buns, steamed buns and rice!

After dinner, Fang Ziheng drove Zeng Damei's Beetle and followed Wang Changtian and Yu Dong in their cars to leave the radio and television station one after another.

On the steps at the entrance of the Radio and Television Building, Zhang Weiping watched the three people leave coldly.

Lao Mouzi stood next to him and sighed: "You shouldn't target Fang Ziheng. He is a director with great potential."

"Mouzi, I am not targeting Fang Ziheng, but Zhongying and Hua Yi behind him, Zuoshanli and Wang Zhongjun!"

Zhang Weiping smiled softly, patted Lao Mouzi on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I know what's going on and I won't do anything random."

"By the way, Fang Ziheng just invited me to fight in person, what do you think?"

How to see!

Lao Mouzi raised his head, glanced at the gloomy haze in the sky, and strode down the steps with his hands behind his back.

"If he wants to fight, then fight!"
Chapter completed!