Chapter 517: One Yuan Sponsorship Fee

Rich people know how to have fun in the city, Wang Tao finally understood this.

Although the girl made him physically uncomfortable, Wang Tao was a great god after all, and he disdained to bully a woman who was powerless.

Xue Wanru's breach of contract for the Spring Festival Gala caused a big stir in the local area, and the agreed sponsorships all disappeared overnight.

Even the programs that the companies had sent for rehearsal were withdrawn one after another. Compared with offending all the top brothers and sisters in the local business community, what is the loss of millions and a little time?

The local satellite TV banned Mr. Wang, and Mr. Ye took the lead in banning the local satellite TV.

Seeing that the Lunar New Year was approaching, except for the dozen dancers sponsored by the song and dance troupe and the TV station's own host.

The local satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala had already rehearsed for more than three hours, which was the song and dance type.

As for the sponsorship that had not been paid into the account, it was cooked and sliced, and even the duck wrapped in the pancake flapped its wings and flew away.

The director wanted to buy a piece of tofu and hit his head against it, but it was useless to ask anyone to spare him at this critical moment.

The TV station directly banned the troublesome director. On a snowy afternoon, the leader of the TV station personally came to the Buddhist fast food chain restaurant in the business district.

Although it was not lunch time, there was a long queue of takeaway boys, and the store was filled with the delicious smell of food.

The fried eggplant was shiny and cut neatly and placed neatly. A small piece of chicken steak was squeezed in the lunch box next to the fish steak intimately.

With some pickles and other vegetables, such a chicken steak and rice combination only costs 15 yuan in Buddhist fast food.

It is enough for a man with a normal appetite to eat and drink for a meal, and the order note is free to add rice. Usually, for orders with rice, Buddhist fast food restaurants will also add a small bag of pickled pickles.

A couple with an average appetite can order an extra portion of rice for two people to make do, or add a beef noodle for ten yuan a night.

It is really economical and ensures balanced nutrition.

Several TV hosts who are good at food programs have produced a two-hour feature film: Buddhist food on the tip of the tongue.

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In response, Wang Tao still stood in front of the French window on the second floor with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless stream of people on the street.

He was full of worries about the future of this civilization.

Ignorant humans!

After repeated failures, Ji Boxing finally learned about a big conspiracy of the demon clan.

The statue being built on the campus of No. 3 Middle School is an energy connection point newly funded by the demon clan.

And the group of people downstairs are trying hard to please a young man who runs a restaurant for an ordinary Spring Festival gala.

They are about to face a disaster, but they are still in the mood to sing and dance. Wang Tao still stands in front of the French window, thinking about how to find the demon clan's lair.

The person in charge of the local satellite TV smiled humbly. He found the meeting room on the second floor and apologized to Wang Tao repeatedly.

Several famous local comedians performed a skit arranged by the TV station.

This was a pure farce between a young couple. A misunderstanding that could be explained in one sentence actually maintained a triangle relationship for more than ten minutes.

The background of the whole skit was Wang Tao's Buddhist fried chicken shop.

Rather than saying it was an embedded advertisement, it was better to say it was a pure advertisement.

The newly appointed director of the local satellite TV station, Li, mustered up the courage to say to Wang Tao: "Mr. Wang, there were some misunderstandings before, which made you have a bad impression of our satellite TV. This program will be put on the Spring Festival Gala. You can just donate one yuan to sponsor it. It will be considered as supporting the local arts and literature."