Chapter 819: Chapter 819

"Hmm! Did you bring the samples?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Brought them." Wang Mengmeng said.

"Let’s play the first two episodes for everyone to see!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Okay." Wang Mengmeng nodded.

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, Cheng Tianxue’s secretary Wen Xiaoya skillfully opened the laptop nearby and set up the 3D projection.

She received the USB drive handed over by Wang Mengmeng and started operating.

Wen Xiaoya turned off the lights and closed the curtains.

A huge 3D projection appeared on the wall in front.

The screen flickered, a beautiful and melodious theme song played, along with dazzling visuals. The source of thɪs content is 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝※𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖※𝕟𝕖𝕥

A few minutes later, the screen flickered again, and the protagonist of the TV series, just like in the original work, appeared at the bus station...

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

"Turn on the lights!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Wen Xiaoya responded.

She pulled open the curtains, turned the lights back on, and handed the USB drive back to Wang Mengmeng.

"This TV series is shot well! Very exciting! If it gets released, the ratings will at least break five, maybe even beyond imagination!" Zhang Xiaohao decisively said.

"Mr. Zhang, the quality of this TV series isn’t ours to determine! The problem now is that all major TV stations are refusing to accept it; they’re not even quoting prices, and even if we were to pay them, they’re not interested!" Song Fuzhong said with a bitter face.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang! This isn’t about whether it’s good or not, but whether others will accept it."

"Mr. Zhang, no matter how good a TV series is, if no one is willing to take it, it’s still a bad show!"

Heads from various departments chimed in.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s expression getting colder and colder, the surrounding people spoke weaker and weaker, until finally, everyone shut their mouths.

"Why did everyone stop? Go on, keep talking! Aren’t you all quite capable?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold smile.

"Mr. Zhang! As the Manager of the Promotion Department, I disagree with this matter! If we let go now, the loss is just tens of millions! If we insist on increasing the investment, and later fail to recover the cost, the loss will be even greater." The Promotion Department manager said.

"What, you’re not convinced?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"If you insist, Mr. Zhang, please forgive us in the Promotion Department for being unable to cooperate! I declare here, our Promotion Department will not waste limited resources on these worthless things." The Promotion Department manager said.

"Why do I feel that you look unfamiliar!" Zhang Xiaohao raised an eyebrow.

"Mr. Zhang, he’s new, has been the Promotion Department manager for less than half a month." Lin Xiaowen explained.

"Oh, so that’s it!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

"Humph! What, you think I’m new, so you want to bully me?" The Promotion Department manager said with a cold smile.

"Bully you? You can’t even piss and look in the mirror to see if you’re worthy!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Humph! Mr. Zhang, watch your words, or don’t blame me for being rude to you!" The Promotion Department manager said with a grim face.

"Your seat isn’t even warm, yet your airs are quite big! I want to see how you’re going to be rude to me." Zhang Xiaohao mocked.

"Humph! Since you want trouble, I’ll give it to you!" The Promotion Department manager sneered.

He immediately pulled the chair and stood up, casually removed his suit jacket, untied his tie, rubbed his hands, flexed his neck, causing a series of cracking sounds.

With an aggressive look, he walked towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Mr. Zhang, if you don’t want to look bad later, apologize to me early!" The Promotion Department manager said arrogantly.

"Old Wu, don’t be impulsive! We’re all civilized people, let’s sit down and talk slowly." Song Fuzhong hurriedly rushed over and held him back.

"Mr. Song, you know my character! I don’t mess with people who don’t mess with me! But if someone messes with me, I’ll pay them back ten or a hundred times! Being company executives, what’s with the stink airs, who are you showing it to? Aren’t you just relying on having worked longer? I tell you, others may care about you, but I don’t!" The Promotion Department manager said arrogantly.

"Sigh! Old Wu, I’m only advising you for your own good, listen to my advice, quickly apologize to Mr. Zhang and ask for his forgiveness!" Song Fuzhong said.

"What? You want me to apologize to this pretty boy? Mr. Song, are you kidding? With his demeanor, is he worthy? Can’t even piss and look in the mirror to see what kind of person he is! Damn it, today no one can stop me! I’m going to beat up this pretty boy! If he doesn’t kneel and apologize to me, I’ll make him lie in bed for three months." The Promotion Department manager boasted arrogantly.

Zhang Xiaohao playfully pulled the chair and stood up.

"Ah! Mr. Zhang, please don’t, Old Wu has just joined the company and isn’t very familiar with matters inside the company, I apologize on his behalf! Please be generous and don’t stoop to his level." Song Fuzhong said.

He hurriedly let go of the Promotion Department manager and held onto Zhang Xiaohao.

"Mr. Song, get out of my way! This pretty boy is really arrogant, today no matter what, I’m going to beat him and make him beg for mercy! Damn, back in college, I was a Sanda expert, dealing with punks like him, I can press him to the ground with one hand." The Promotion Department manager said arrogantly.

People around listened to his words and looked at him with pity.

"Huh! What are those looks? Don’t you believe me?" The Promotion Department manager asked.

The people around still didn’t speak, instinctively moved a bit away from him, lest they invite trouble.

"Haha! Since everyone is so accommodating, even the venue is cleared, rest assured, I’ll definitely teach this pretty boy a good lesson! Beat him into a pig head, so much that even his mom wouldn’t recognize him!" The Promotion Department manager said arrogantly.

"Song Fuzhong, I’ll count to three, if you’re not out of the way by then, I guarantee you’ll be bedridden for three months!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Ah!" Song Fuzhong was startled.

Facing Zhang Xiaohao’s icy gaze, his heart panicked directly.

Trembling, he let go, stood aside, far away from them.

"Pretty boy, you’ve got a big mouth! Actually dare to speak to Mr. Song like that, you looking for..."

The last word "trouble" wasn’t even spoken, Zhang Xiaohao’s body flashed, already at his front.

His right hand violently slapped the man’s cheek.

The powerful force sent his body flying in the air, landing heavily on the ground.

Two front teeth accompanied by blood flew directly out of his mouth.

"Damn it! What do you think you are, daring to boss around in front of me, want me to kneel and beg, be bedridden for three months? You really have some guts!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a dark look.