Private room of a high-end tea house.


    A beautiful woman dressed in cheongsam plays the zither. The tune is deep, smart and soft, the rhyme is bright, crisp and implicit, simple and elegant.


    Zhou Zhe, director of the film Purchasing Department of Yanjing satellite TV, sat in front of the tea tray and played the tea ceremony slowly.


    Liu Xiaoli sat opposite him and looked at him patiently. She warmed the pot, scalded the cup, filled the tea, flushed it high, covered the foam, drenched the top, washed the tea


    Mai Xiaoyu leaned against the wall, embracing his arms and expressionless.


    It was easy to wait until Zhou zhe made a pot of tea and poured a small cup of tea. Liu Xiaoli said, "director Zhou, our company''s TV series..."


    "Good tea!" Zhou zhe sighed and interrupted Liu Xiaoli, taking something out of her handbag. "This is your company''s film flower. Take it back."


    Liu Xiaoli''s heart sank. In order to save the result, she forced a smile and said, "director Zhou, didn''t we say well before?"


    "There''s no way. There''s something wrong with the station. In short, we satellite TV won''t buy your TV play."


    "It doesn''t matter if it''s not exclusive..."


    "It''s not exclusive. It''s not exclusive."


    "No, director Zhou, if you still have any conditions, just put forward them."


    "Are you a threat?"


    "I didn''t mean that. Aren''t we friends? Our play will be finished right away. Please help."


    "Ha, my friend." Zhou zhe smiled noncommittally and glanced at Mai Xiaoyu, who was leaning against the wall and holding his chest. "I''m sorry, I can''t help it."


    Liu Xiaoli continued to plead, Zhou zhe stopped talking, listened to the temperament beauty playing the zither and sipping tea slowly.


    "Director Zhou, you have been the director of the film purchasing department in Taiwan for many years and have great powers..."


    Zhou zhe didn''t order to leave, which made Liu Xiaoli think there was room for maneuver and kept a low attitude.


    No way, the TV market, the largest TV station.


    There are a lot of TV dramas that are thrown away after shooting every year. There are no big TV stars in pink girl. Relying on the adaptation of wheat comics alone can not ensure high ratings. However, Mengren film and television is a rookie Mengxin in the TV circle, which is very passive.


    Liu Xiaoli''s words were dry, and Zhou Zhe''s tone finally loosened.


    He looked at his watch, glanced at Mai Xiaoyu and joked, "wait another five minutes."


    Wait five minutes?


    Liu Xiaoli is confused, and Mai Xiaoyu doesn''t know why.


    Five minutes later, the private room door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his forties came in with high spirits.


    Zhou zhe stood up and offered his seat: "brother-in-law."


    The visitor smiled and sat down: "Xiao Zhou, have you been waiting for a long time?"


    "It''s all right. It''s rare to drink tea and listen to the zither."


    Liu Xiaoli felt that the sudden change of Zhou Zhe''s attitude should be related to this person. She deliberately approached him and said, "director Zhou, what do you call this?"


    "What do you call it?"


    "Ha ha ha!"


    Zhou Zhe and the visitor looked at each other and laughed.


    The visitor''s eyes crossed Liu Xiaoli directly and shot at Mai Xiaoyu against the wall: "young man, do you remember me?"


    Mai Xiaoyu raised his eyelids and looked at each other indifferently. His puzzled eyes showed that he didn''t remember each other at all.


    The visitor joked, "let me remind you, my last name is Qian."


    "Fart, put it!"


    "Ha, young man, I haven''t seen you for a year. You''re as arrogant as before."


    Mai Xiaoyu stared at each other and thought for a while. He really didn''t remember seeing this person.


    "Don''t you remember me? Let me remind you again. My name is Qian Hongyou."


    "Are you constipated?"


    "Hum! You always remember Yanjing radio station!"


    Now, Mai Xiaoyu finally remembered the other party - Qian Hongyou, director of literature and art channel of Yanjing radio station!


    The fool who wanted to buy out the copyright of ghost blowing lamp at the price of 10000 or 20000 yuan of rotten cabbage ×！


    Qian Hongyou continued, "I forgot to introduce myself to you. Xiao Zhou and I are brother-in-law."


    Mai Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and understood in an instant.


    Since Yanjing satellite TV took the initiative to ask about the pink girl, it is the pit dug by Zhou Zhe, waiting for cute people to jump inside, in order to vent their anger for Qian Hongyou!


    Out of breath?


    For Qian Hongyou, the word "revenge" is more accurate!


    In his opinion, if Mai Xiaoyu hadn''t been ignorant of the times and refused to sell the copyright of ghost blowing lamp at the beginning, he would have been the deputy director of Yanjing radio station now!


    Director Qian!


    Therefore, when he inadvertently learned that Mengren film and television was contacting the TV station to sell the broadcasting right of pink girl, he immediately contacted his brother-in-law Zhou Zhe to dig this big hole!


    Liu Xiaoli doesn''t know about the grievances between Mai Xiaoyu and Qian Hongyou, but judging from the conversation between the two sides and Qian Hongyou''s expression, Qian Hongyou''s resentment against Mai Xiaoyu is judged.


    She stood on Mai Xiaoyu''s side without hesitation.


    "Director Zhou, since you can''t help, please return the money and things."


    Yes, it''s turning over!


    If you don''t work, why do you charge?


    Zhou zhe smiled coldly: "what money? What thing? I don''t know what it means!"


    "Are you trying to cheat?"


    "I don''t know what you said!"


    Liu Xiaoli didn''t panic at all. She put away the flowers of pink girl, and then took out the micro camera from Dior''s bag: "do you want to see the contents?"


    "You''re mean!"


    Zhou zhe was confused. He didn''t expect Liu Xiaoli to secretly record every time he received money and gifts.


    Well, this is the unique skill of the Mai family. It comes from the hero of Mai. It was carried forward by Mai Xiaoyu and learned by Liu Xiaoli.


    Qian Hongyou''s brother-in-law was calm and pointed to the girl playing the zither: "get out!"


    After the girl went out, he patted Zhou Zhe''s arm to calm his brother-in-law down, and then disdained to say, "is the content very important?"


    As Mai Xiaoyu once warned Gou Yunhao, candid photography is not everything.


    What Liu Xiaoli secretly photographed was nothing more than a video of Zhou zhe receiving money and gifts.


    It''s hard to say. It''s called taking bribes, but Liu Xiaoli is the briber. It''s cute film and television!


    Liu Xiaoli really dares to expose the video. The most tragic death is not Zhou Zhe, but cute film and television! Don''t want to hang around in the TV industry in the future, because they broke the rules of the TV industry.


    Unspoken rules are also rules. No one likes to break the rules!


    Potential is a style, style is a habit, habit is a way of life, and lifestyle is an attitude towards life.


    There are different degrees of hidden rules in all walks of life. Therefore, in the face of hidden rules, the attitude should be: I don''t tell you!


    If an individual tries to resist the industry and make the bad habits of the industry public, it will be ruthlessly "despised" by the industry, whether it is successful or not!


    Because of this, Qian Hongyou didn''t care about Liu Xiaoli''s candid shooting. Zhou Zhe, who understood it, also sneered and mocked Liu Xiaoli: "women have long hair and short knowledge!"


    "Aunt Liu, you sit over there and have a rest." Mai Xiaoyu locked the box door, came over and raised two fingers at Zhou Zhe, "two things. First, apologize to Aunt Liu; second, spit out 400000 even with cash and gifts."