Zhang Mingyang did not hesitate and got straight to the point: "Boss Geng is here to ask me why I don't cooperate with the TV station, right?"

He was just about to explain to Geng Da again, ensuring that the money he earned would be indispensable, but the other party directly said: "Mr. Zhang, I am here to praise you. Your decision not to cooperate with the TV station is really wise.

"

Zhang Mingyang didn't understand why Geng Da suddenly changed his tune. He waited in silence for the next step.

"Do you still remember this fool Yuan Qi?" Gengda asked.

"Who is it?" Zhang Mingyang couldn't remember for a while.

"This is the screenwriter who originally planned to buy the rights to "The Summer Solstice Call". Do you remember it?"

Zhang Mingyang recalled carefully that there seemed to be such a person at that time, and his hair was quite long.

"I remembered, what happened to him?"

"I just found out today that this fool used his boss's connections in the industry to contact several well-known TV stations and was preparing to lower the price when we sell the drama." Geng Da's tone was quite helpless. He didn't expect that there would be more.

Such a vengeful person.

"Jingquan's hands are so long?" Zhang Mingyang joked.

"They actually hired someone when our TV series was submitted for review, but they couldn't find any problems during the filming, so they passed it over to us."

"I didn't plan to go on the TV station in the first place. I guess he spent a lot of money to find someone. Let him suffer the pain himself."

Yuan Qi originally planned to cause trouble for their TV series, but failed twice. Instead, he suffered a hidden loss. Zhang Mingyang thought the matter was over.

As a result, Gengda continued: "A friend in my circle also said that he planned to ask media people to write a press release to discredit our drama. Now he is waiting for us to release it."

"Then he is a bit overestimating his capabilities." Zhang Mingyang said sarcastically.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I know a lot of media. It's not certain who will write more when the time comes." Geng Da and Zhang Mingyang assured.

"It's okay. Don't bother Boss Geng to worry about this matter. Just leave it to me."

"Mr. Zhang also knows people in the media?"

"No, I don't know him, but I am a technical pro."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mingyang assigned tasks to the following.

This screenwriter named Yuan Qi will soon see articles like this.

"A list of the top ten worst dramas. The more you go on, the worse your outlook will be. You will never guess the first one."

"Counting the ten worst TV series, the screenwriters are actually the same person"

"Only writing bad dramas in ten years, let's get to know this legendary screenwriter"

First create original content in the daily news, then let the trolls transfer it to various platforms, and then let the marketing account transfer the forwarded content back.

Domestic sales turn to exports and then turn to domestic sales, and so on.

I will not attack others unless they attack me. If someone attacks me, of course I will attack first.

I hope Yuan Qi's ability to withstand pressure will be stronger, after all, there will be overwhelming online violence waiting for him.

After arranging these tasks, Zhang Mingyang picked up the firecrackers and was about to go downstairs with Xu Linyou, when the phone rang again by coincidence.

He had no choice but to ask the little girl to wait a while with an apologetic look on his face before he answered the phone.

"Xiao Shen, did you make an appointment with Boss Geng? You called me right after I got off the phone with him."

Shen Congyi on the other end of the phone didn't know what happened and explained blankly: "No, I didn't know that Mr. Geng also called you."

"Okay, tell me if you have anything to do. I'm still busy here." Zhang Mingyang urged.

"Ah, it's not an important thing. It's just that our drama was a success. I want to call you to congratulate you. By the way, I also want to treat you to a meal after the New Year and thank you in person for giving me this opportunity." Shen Cong

Yi spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that Zhang Mingyang would be impatient.

"Xiao Shen, you are so enlightened. When did you think of treating investors to dinner?"

"I..." Facing Mr. Zhang's teasing, Shen Congyi didn't know what to say for a while.

"I'm not in Linjiang right now. Let's wait until I return to Linjiang. You can celebrate the New Year with your family first. If you really want to treat me to a meal, you have to treat not only me, but also your sister Ruoruo."

"Yes, I understand. I will invite you two to have dinner together then."

"Okay, let's talk about it then. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Well, it's okay. Goodbye, Mr. Zhang."

After hanging up the phone again, Xu Linyou still sat on the sofa and stared quietly.

Every time at this time, Zhang Mingyang sighed in his heart, there were not many children as sensible as Youyou. If it had been any other naughty child, he would have been clamoring to go downstairs by now.

"Let's go down now."

Just after I finished speaking, my mother's voice came from the kitchen: "The meal is ready, wash your hands and eat!"

"After dinner! We must go after dinner!"

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