Chapter 51 Program Crisis (Today's Second Update)

The case of that year gradually subsided. On this day, the German dog made an appointment to meet with him. I didn't know until we met that not only pocket was idle these days, but also several hosts gradually cut off their jobs, and the whole program team was about to be "strike".

After asking the reason, I know that Gamer has been facing a serious problem of funding outage since last month. Sponsors have withdrawn one after another. Most of the initial funds have been spent on the recording of previous issues, and the sources of funds being raised have been cut off. Now the program only depends on Winner's salary. The assets are being maintained, and they can't let go at all. The staff even have the heart to go on strike.

This situation can also be understood by pocket. Gamer itself has the problem of turning around in trouble. The early planning took a whole year. As soon as Hua Tianxiu came back, he was bold and recruited hundreds of producers. The whole program team now has more staff than Winner himself. In addition, the program is positioned high-end, whether it is Whether it is the recruitment of personnel or the equipment of hardware, as long as it is the best, if there is a problem with funds, the overall situation will inevitably be difficult to control.

The German dog sighed and said, "If I can't raise money, I don't know if the shooting will be stopped!"

I remember that Hua Tianxiu was so busy some time ago that he didn't see anyone at all. He was on a business trip for so long, and he was closed in the office for so many days after coming back. I guess he was very uncomfortable. She kept a sentence in her heart for a long time, and finally asked, "So... what did the production team say?"

The German dog shook his head and looked helpless. "Leo is so busy these days that he can't see anyone. The company and the program team don't look good." German dog took a sip of tea and whispered, "Leo will suffer a lot of saliva this time. Originally, he was jealous of many people when he returned to China. Now those people should take advantage of the topic and say that Leo is not satisfied with the situation of moving the South Korea to China. Sooner or later."

In the last sentence, the German dog said with a strong taste. Pocket is not in her heart. The program has been suspended. What about her salary? She took a sip of the tea and covered the cup with residual temperature tightly.

When she came out of the teahouse, the German dog stopped her again.

"Pocket, don't pay attention to what happened a few days ago."

"Hmm?"

The German dog came over with guilt on his face and said gently, "We all know you in our hearts. They are all artists. Who didn't come from the mouth? Who is right and who is wrong, and who likes to talk about it. What we recognize is just your people."

Pocket understood that he was apologizing for her indifferent attitude some time ago and smiled indifferently, "You're right. It can only be proved by time. There are too few things I can control. Sometimes, it happens to be self-defeating.

The German dog gently hugged her in his arms, patted her on the shoulder, and said in an encouraging tone, "There is no woman. It's really boring for a few old men to play by themselves. Come back early!"

After the German dog left, Pocket was walking back alone. As she walked, she turned on her mobile phone to watch the news and saw that the entertainment headlines were reports about the suspension crisis of Gamer. There are many high-rise buildings and glittering LED screens with promotional videos and posters of Gamer. The happy smiling faces of her and several hosts flashed with the lights. That's the "warm-up" special filmed during the training at the base.

Powerful production, the most powerful creativity, spent a lot of money to shoot, creating a sensational masterpiece. When the ratings soared and were about to get on the track, they encountered such a fatal problem. Isn't this a laughing tooth? Those who like to spread rumors now have new themes. When Hua Tianxiu came, he was bullish, and some people said that he was a "genius producer" and "newcomer holding hands". Hi, Hua Tianxiu, how do you clean up this stall...

Pocket felt that he should have been happy. For the last four months, she was busy and exhausted every day, and she had to face Hua Tianxiu's crazy assault from time to time... If the program collapsed, didn't she have to look at his face anymore? However, she was not happy at all.

She stood on the sidewalk by the roadside, looking up at the ultra-wide LED screen, feeling reluctant. The picture of running under the sun on a hot day, running and jumping with the German dogs, fighting for a little gift, the thrilling pictures of the stars and the moon, the rain of bullets, and the words that always laugh at her as a tomboy all emerged. She was full of pain and fatigue, but what should she do when she suddenly asked her to stop?

Several little girls walked side by side, as if they had been visiting for a long time before they muttered something and recognized her at a glance.

"Shin's pocket...! It's Shen Pocket!" Several girls screamed and cheered to ask her for an autograph. Pocket was only surprised to be recognized for being wrapped so tightly. She hurriedly greeted them, sent them autographs, and some people took a group photo.

"Sister Po! " I like you the most in Gamer! You are the best in it!"

"My father likes you so much! Can you write a sentence for him for me?"

"I heard that you won't come in the next few issues. How long will it take to stop? When will you be back?"

......

Several girls chatted and praised her for a long time, and a pleasant warm current surged up in the pocket's heart. Unexpectedly, one day, she would be caught wearing such a thick dress in such a dark night. What she heard in her ears was the encouragement of the audience, no longer sarcasm. How long has it been since I didn't have such a strong feeling, and I felt that my existence would also be expected.

The cold wind blew on my face, and my eyes hurt. Opening the address book, my heart beats very fast. She stared at Hua Tianxiu's number for a long time, and finally clicked the call button.

I don't know whether to be happy or disappointed, but he didn't answer.

When I got home, my mother had already put the nameless to bed. When his mother entered the bedroom, he gently opened the nameless door and stared at his little face with the dim yellow light of the bedside lamp. Maybe because the quilt is covered too much, the apple muscles on both sides of him are red, his mouth is slightly pouted, and the two pieces of meat around his mouth are round.

The handles on both sides of the bed have been installed. No matter how much the kid rolls, he can't fall down, can he?

She sat by his bed and helped him move the quilt down. She held her nameless little hands on both sides of her head, swallowed her saliva, and turned her face to the pocket. She was afraid that he would wake up, so she subconsciously patted him on the chest with her hand, and fell asleep peacefully.

It's really a good way to hypnotize people who fall asleep quickly. She remembered what Hua Tianxiu said. Isn't she the easiest to fall asleep in his arms?

She hates thinking of him.

The mobile phone vibrated, and it was Hua Tianxiu. With mixed feelings, she picked it up in a low voice.

"Hello?"

There is no sound on the other end of the phone, only a gentle breathing sound. After the two were quiet for a while, Hua Tianxiu asked, "What's the matter with me?"

The pocket looked at the nameless, and he still slept soundly.

"It's okay."

"Do you miss me?"

She whispered, "I pressed the wrong button."

Hua Tianxiu was quiet for a while, and then slowly spit out two words: "Idiot."

Pocket exhaled gently and didn't say anything more. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Hua Tianxiu's voice came: "Don't hang up my phone."

"Well..." Her voice was low, with a faint sadness. Hua Tianxiu slowly closed his eyes and felt her breath on the phone.

She wanted to ask him if the program would stop, but the silent atmosphere made her unable to ask a word. She settled down and said, "I'm going to bed."

"In the future," just as the phone was about to hang up, Hua Tianxiu's voice rang again, "Call me again, and I will definitely come to you."

After Hua Tianxiu finished speaking, he heard the sound of "du...du...du" from the other end of the phone. He slowly put down the phone. When she called just now, he was tracking the person who disbanded the rumor with Apan. These days, he has tried his best to block all the news of the case. As for the person who spread the rumor, according to Apan's report, the clue has been broken and can't be found. The only thing left is to act according to the opportunity.

Pocket watched the phone screen go dark, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. The nameless body turned over little by little, with her legs on her thighs, and her mouth muttered, "Daddy..."

Daddy...? How could this kid call Daddy at this time? Pocket is like drinking bitter water, and she doesn't feel good.

The next day, at breakfast, he said mysteriously to pocket, "Pocket, guess what I dreamed of last night?"

"What?"

"I dreamed of finding my father."

Pocket remembered the dream words that the little guy said last night. He smiled and asked in a casual tone, "What does your father look like?"

Animyo thought about it seriously and said, "I don't remember. I must see it more clearly next time." Looking at the pocket without saying anything, he thought she was disappointed, and said, "However, I dreamed that pocket was talking to him."

"Oh?"

"Uh-huh!" He nodded with nameless excitement, and his mouth smiled as if it was cracked. However, I don't remember what Dad said to you.

Seeing that the pocket face was gloomy, Sun Fangzhi said quickly, "Okay, nameless, drink the porridge quickly. If you don't drink it, it will be cold."

After dinner, Sun Fangzhi took the nameless to school, but the pocket was bored and began to watch the news routinely. Dad's turmoil has passed, and today's news is even more exciting. Director Zhang of Huali was arrested in accordance with the law on suspicion of evading a huge amount of tax, and fined more than 10 million yuan. The last time I heard this news was when Director Zhang kicked out of the crew. During this period, the police finally confirmed Director Zhang's charge through multiple investigations and evidence.

Pocket only said that Director Zhang was complacent, but on second thought, what did he do to be proud of himself? The program team doesn't know when to invite her back. Seeing that Director Zhang's news covered other headlines, it's time for his own news to pass, and there is still no news from the program team. It seems that Gamer is really not in good condition. She dialed Hu Yue's mobile phone to find out the situation.

"Hey, how's it going? Did Gamer say when to invite me back recently?"

"I don't know. Vivian said that the program team is like there is no master now, and the work can't start."

"Vivian?" Pocket has heard of this name, and I probably remember that it is Hua Tianxiu's assistant.

"It's the assistant next to Mr. Hua. He's fat and not bad." Hu Yue said, "You refused to tell me about Mr. Hua. I can only get some information from him!"

Since Hua Tianxiu was hit by Hu Yue the last time she took her out of the car, Hu Yue repeatedly inquired about Hua Tianxiu's news and kept asking what the relationship was between the two. Hua was always not interested in her. When she met Hua Tianxiu on the set, Hu Yue intentionally or unintentionally pushed the pocket next to Hua Tianxiu, trying to attract Hua Tianxiu's attention, as if her artist had picked up a piece of fat meat and swallowed it while it was hot.

Sometimes pocket really feels that this Hu Yue is really stupid, and she is less scheming than her. She said helplessly, "Get it up, let's see what you can do!"

"It depends on when you want to install garlic. Mr. Hua has really asked about you!"

Hearing this, Pocket was a little curious and pretended to ask inadvertently, "What?"

"Hey hey..." Hu Yue smiled mysteriously and said, "He said that when Mr. Hua asked you for the first time, he asked about Director Zhang." Hu Yue lowered the volume and said, "Didn't you fix Director Zhang at that time? Once Mr. Hua asked Vivian what Director Zhang's preference for the opposite sex was. Why did you go wrong again? Vivian told him that the crew had offended Director Zhang. Mr. Hua seemed to be very angry!"

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