Inherit For Three Thousand Years

Qin Xuefang didn't expect that Sang Qingye's job at the TV station was arranged by Xiao Yao alone. She had always thought that Sang Qingye's backstage was Zeng Qihang. Xiao Yao has so much energy, and once again refreshed her impression.

Originally, she thought that Sang Qingye's backstage was Zeng Taichang, but she did not expect that Zeng Taichang was only entrusted by others, and Xiao Yao was the one who really stood behind the scenes.

From what Xiao Yao said, she further extracted some important information. Xiao Yao did not directly contact Zeng Taichang, but indirectly. Xiao Yao didn't even know that Zeng Taichang was taking care of the mulberry leaves.

Moreover, Xiao Yao's tone was very casual, and it seemed that he didn't value Zeng Taichang very much, let alone respect it. From this point, it was enough to show that Xiao Yao's background was very large.

Qin Xuefang is a veteran director of Hanzhou TV. She is confident in her ability, but her shortcoming is that she does not have a strong enough backstage. She originally had the opportunity to be the director of several big-fire shows, but in the end, she lacked leadership. Support and the competition failed.

Because of her ordinary background, she attaches great importance to making contacts.

Zeng Taichang called her and asked her to take care of Sang Qingye. This was the first time that a leader had greeted her for personal matters, so she had to seize the opportunity to take care of Sang Qingye in every possible way.

Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity to become Zeng Taichang's confidant, but she didn't expect to have time to report to Zeng Taichang's office, but first met this man standing behind the scenes of Sang Qingye.

Although there is still very little information available, her instinct tells her that this young man should have a lot of energy. If he can befriend him, there will be no harm.

Now that Xiao Yao has clarified the situation, there is no need for her to continue to inquire like this, "When I came back just now, I happened to see Zeng Taichang walk into a private room, looking for such a high-end place like Wei Zhai, I guess Zeng Taichang might be important. Guest, if I used to toast by myself, I’m afraid it’s a bit unqualified. I guess Qingye will definitely not meet with Zeng Taichang after he comes back. I want to ask her if she wants to go to the toast together?"

Sang Qingye hesitated a bit and looked at Xiao Yao.

Of course Xiao Yao didn't want Sang Qingye to toast in the past, he didn't think it was necessary. Even if he didn't invite this Zeng Taichang to dinner, with Fan Jingyu in the middle, he would definitely give the utmost care to Sang Qingye's arrangements within the scope of his duties.

If Sang Qingye was his girlfriend, he would never let her go to toast. It was really unnecessary. But Sang Qingye is not his girlfriend yet. Unless necessary, Sang Qingye never wants to accept too much help from him. Without his status bonus, she still has to abide by the most basic human relations and workplace rules.

But letting her go like this, Xiao Yao still feels a little uneasy. He doesn't know who is on Zeng Taichang's wine table now?

"Which private room did you see Zeng Tai grow into?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I entered the Long Daylight Pool. When I passed by the private room door, I seemed to hear several Taiwanese leaders in it."

Xiao Yao simply took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Xiaobai's number. After the call, he directly asked, "Who are the guests in Changbaiji Pool, do you know?"

Zhou Xiaobai remembered very clearly, "I have the impression that the private room should have been booked by the people of Bingquan Group, and the guests were the leaders of Hanzhou TV. What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just ask who is in the private room."

Since the guest in the private room was the leader of Hanzhou TV, Xiao Yao felt that Sang Qingye should have no problem toasting a glass of wine in the past. If Hanzhou TV is the host to entertain other guests in the private room, then he must consider it.

Everyone here has heard the conversation between Xiao Yao and Zhou Xiaobai. Qin Xuefang said: "During this time, our channel is going to introduce a gold variety show that is expected to be a big hit. Bingquan Group wants to sponsor the title. Thing."

Xiao Yao felt that with Zeng Taichang's care, there should be no problem with toasting a glass of wine in the past, so he said: "Several leaders of your satellite TV are here. Go if you want."

Qin Xuefang and Sang Qingye walked out with half a glass of red wine each.

Seeing Sang Qingye seem to be a little restrained, Qin Xuefang comforted: "It's just the things that used to say hello in the past. They are all scenes. You can learn from me. We are a courtesy toast. We will come back after a few words. ."

"In this regard, I really don’t have much experience. It’s okay for me to host a show. I really don’t know what to say at the wine table. Today I listen to Director Qin. What do you say, I’m here. Followed." From the bottom of her heart, Sang Qingye doesn't like this kind of occasion very much, but she has already participated in the work, and the necessary entertainment is unavoidable anyway.

"We have known each other for so long, so don't call me Director Qin from now on, just call my sister to get closer." If Qin Xuefang wants to get closer with Zeng Taichang and Xiao Yao, he must first make good friends with Sang Qingye. , It is best that two people can become best friends.

"Okay, then I will call sister Qin from now on." Sang Qingye agreed happily.

After all, she has just stepped into society. Qin Xuefang can fully understand Sang Qingye’s mentality. She comforted: "You have experienced less. When you see more on this occasion, you will naturally know how to say it. You have a host. Human skills to deal with this small scene is very simple. What you say at the wine table is also a kind of language art. You can treat this occasion as a classification of hosting, and show your professional standards. Can handle the past easily."

Sang Qingye tried to adjust his mentality, and it was really effective, and said happily: "Director Qin, your suggestion is good. If you say this, I really don't feel nervous anymore."

The two knocked on the door, Qin Xuefang started, opened the door and walked in.

The table in the private room is very large, with 10 people sitting at a table, and it still doesn't look crowded.

Qin Xuefang took a quick look. There are 5 leaders present here, namely: Director Ke Yongming, two deputy moss chiefs, and two directors. Several other people should be senior executives of the Bingquan Group. Except for the boss of the Bingquan Group, Qin Xuefang didn't know anyone else.

Standing at the wine table, Qin Xuefang said with a smile: "Leaders, excuse me, Sang Qingye and I are here to toast the leaders."

For Qin Xuefang, a senior director, several moss leaders are naturally familiar, but apart from Zeng Qihang, only the director of the editor-in-chief’s office has met Sang Qingye for the first time that the moss leaders who know Sang Qingye See Sang Qingye.