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When the bell rang and the teacher explained the last few words in class, and as soon as he packed up his teaching aids, Zeng Wan pulled out a large stack of newspapers from her bulging schoolbag, selected one, and stared at the big photo on the front page headlines obsessively.

"Awan, what are you looking at?"

This is a women's church school, all of which are girls. The one with her deskmate is also a girl. She came over curiously and snatched the newspaper from her hands, looking one by one.

"ATV is in jeopardy and there is no hope of resuming broadcast!"

"The Chairman of ATV faces the reporter directly and shouts that he will never bow his head!"

"ATV has no choice but to spend a lot of money to host casting across Hong Kong to deal with the host crisis!"

"The mysterious background of the Chairman of ATV!"

"A true hero - a record of the resumption of Asian TV broadcasts!"

"The most touching song in Hong Kong's history, passers-by burst into tears!"

Each newspaper is accompanied by one or several large photos, almost all of which are close-ups of Guan Fei. According to the tendency of newspapers, Guan Fei's expressions in the photos are also different. Some photos highlight his gentleness, handsomeness and dignity; some show his face of determination and righteousness; some media take the sensational route, and Guan Fei's eyebrows are frowning and full of grief; some deliberately vilify, publishing a close-up of Guan Fei's roar and distorted face..., which are all in one go.

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"Wow! You have bought so many newspapers, all of which are written about the chairman of ATV... What a handsome handsome guy. I didn't expect that he was the chairman of ATV. He must be very rich!"

Hearing the strange situation here, the girls in the front and back rows also surrounded him curiously. When they saw the photos in the newspaper, they were immediately excited and fought for them.

The girls who heard the sound came around in groups, and the circle became bigger and bigger.

"The reporter who took this photo was not kind, so he took Guan Fei so ugly!" A girl threw the newspaper that Guan Fei shouted loudly aside in disgust and said angrily.

"Who said that, I think this photo is taken very well. Look, even if the face is a little distorted, you can see his handsome nature and his skin is good! Besides, this is not ugly at all. On the contrary, Guan Fei in the photo is so stylish, showing his perseverance and unyielding temperament and not bowing to power. If I had such a boyfriend, I would definitely believe that he would do everything he could to protect me. I don't know how at ease..." A girl who was dependent on her human form covered the newspaper on her chest, squinted her eyes intoxicatedly, and fell into fantasy.

"Look at everyone, Yuelin is crazy!" Several girls next to her sneered, pointing at the girl and shouting.

"What a fancy man? If it's such a handsome and rich man, I'm fancy man too!" The ridicule of those girls did not work, but was recognized by several girls. They looked through the photos of Guan Fei with various expressions, and their eyes turned into stars.

"What should I do? I found out that I fell in love with him!" A fat girl was caressing Guan Fei's face in the photo with her eyes blooming.

A silver bell-like laughter rang out in the classroom.

"Guan Fei won't like you unless you lose thirty kilograms of fat. A beautiful woman like me is his best choice!"

"Come on, your boyfriend is so many that you can't count both hands. How could someone like you? If you want to find him, he should be so pure, clean, and graceful..."

Although it is a strict church school, girls have the same longing for love.

In all girls' schools, there is no need to be a taboo. As we argue, we argue about who should be Guan Fei's good match.

"Guan Fei is so pitiful. His TV station can't recruit hosts until now, and it's too late to resume broadcasting. Maybe it's not necessarily true if it just throws it away like this..." Several sentimental little girls had tears in their eyes and their voices choked.

After arguing for a long time, the girls turned their attention from people to the events behind them. Out of their love for beautiful men, they loved the house and the country, and they had never cared about political topics. After carefully watching the host's storm, they also burst into tears of sympathy for ATV's situation.

"ATV will not fall! Don't look at Guan Fei as a young actor, he is a tough guy! Under his leadership, ATV will definitely be able to re-air the broadcast, and it will surpass other TV stations and do it better!" Other girls disagree with their views and retorted.

"Yes! Guan Fei won't surrender. They are about to hold a host competition. People from all Hong Kong, even those who have never met a layman in the host industry, can sign up. I said, in order to support Guan Fei and ATV, we might as well sign up!" A girl suddenly had a big brainstorm, waved her arms, jumped excitedly, and called out loud.

“That’s right!”

"Good idea! If no one signs up, Guan Fei will be so pitiful. In order to give him some support, we might as well sign up. Even if we are screened out in the first test, at least we can help him support the scene!"

The other girls were reminded by this suggestion, and they all started to chirp, shout and dance. Everyone was so happy to think of giving some meager strength to the male god they like.

"But when will we register? We have to go to class. If school is over, the TV station will get off work, right?"

"Let's go at noon! Although they have to rest at noon, it shouldn't take much time to accept more than a dozen of us to sign up!"

"Yes, go at noon!"

"I agreed that everyone should not disperse at noon, and sign up together!"

The girls clapped each other as vows, and then happily read the newspaper. If they all support them, the male god in their hearts would be very happy...

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"What? The registration teams are all lined up one kilometer away? There are at least a few thousand people? Is it so exaggerated?"

Guan Fei held the phone in his hand, stood up and looked out the window.

The ATV building is not high and the territory it occupies is relatively narrow. His sight can only see twenty or thirty meters away from the gate. The crowd of people in line turned over and were blocked by other buildings and could not see it. Since the morning, enthusiastic citizens have come to sign up one after another to show their support for ATV.

By seven o'clock, there were so many people who signed up that they needed to queue up. Later, the queue became longer and longer, and bypassed the corners.

Guan Fei and other senior executives have always been concerned about this. Everyone took turns to express their gratitude to the citizens who signed up for the host competition.

It was only less than nine o'clock, and he came back and had just processed a bunch of documents when he received a call from the registration office staff. The citizens who came to sign up for the host competition had already lined up one kilometer away, which was really unbelievable.

"Okay, I'll go on now!"

When Guan Fei heard the news, he was not talking on the phone. Without saying a word, he put down the phone and ran outside. As soon as he left the office door, he saw the elevator door directly to the floor where the chairman was located opened. Lin Xiuliang came out from the inside with sweat all over his head, panting, and looking happy.

"Chairman! There are too many people. I just walked around and everyone who signed up was lined up outside the radio channel. Everyone stood on the side of the road with the sun. Almost all the media in Hong Kong came, and many reporters came to take photos and interview! This is a great thing. Now our exposure rate will increase again!" Lin Xiuliang stepped forward and grabbed Guan Fei with his sweaty hand, feeling overjoyed.

Guan Fei was also very happy. The longer the team, the more citizens support ATV. However, he noticed something keenly and immediately asked: "Did you say they are all facing the big sun?"

"Yes, the temperature is as high as 30 degrees today. I saw that they were sweating profusely, but the order was very good. With the help of the staff, everyone lined up quietly and no one complained. When I went out to watch, they all said that the reason they signed up was that they had never thought of becoming a formal host. They just wanted to express their support for ATV, which was very touching!" Lin Xiuliang said with emotion.

"Immediately order the staff to prepare sun umbrellas. People who support us should not let the people who support us be basked in the sun. In addition, let the logistics department buy iced drinks and distribute them to everyone at the registration team. We senior management personnel, all go out for me and accompany them to bask in the sun! Our people-friendly image cannot be just shouting, and at this time, we should be with our supporters!" Guan Fei blurted out without thinking, and then reacted and apologized to Lin Xiuliang, "Sorry, Mr. Lin, I am not interfering in your management, but in this matter, I hope you will listen to me. The more critical the moment you stand with the people, the more you can get everyone's support, so that we can get the support of the audience in the future, and the better the program will be!"

"I understand, I have no objection!" Lin Xiuliang waved his hand generously and signaled him not to care. "I agree with your opinion. When Hang Seng started his career when he was a child, I watched my father, one customer and one visit him, patiently listen to the other party's opinions, chat with the customers, and give them advice, and then we have reached today step by step. What my father could do at the beginning, I can do it too. Don't worry, I'm not that spoiled!"

As he said that, regardless of changing into his sweat-soaked shirt, he went with Guan Fei to greet other senior management personnel, took the elevator to the bottom floor and walked out of the ATV building.

As soon as they appeared, they were discovered by the people, and they were making a sound.

"It's Guan Fei!"

"It's him, he looks more handsome than on TV, but he is also heroic!"

"Guan Fei, Guan Fei!"

"We support you!"

People were still in the queue in good order, but their voices gradually rose, shouting to them and expressing their support.

"Guan Fei, let me down! I am your loyal fan, I love you!" In the crowd, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, afraid that Guan Fei would not see her, jumped and waved hard to Guan Fei, her face flushed with excitement.

This sentence seemed to remind others that in the queue, many female citizens screamed, "Guan Fei, I love you!" "Guan Fei, I will become the host for you!" "Come on, I will always support you silently!"

Guan Fei's expression was a little excited, but his behavior was still calm. He started from the front position very patiently, greeted him one by one, shook hands with them, and said thankful words, without missing a single supporter.

For those excited girls, he never tires about agreeing to the other party’s request for a photo.

If he brought the camera himself, he would cooperate with the other party to pose. If he didn't have a camera, he would also be able to take photos with professional ATV photographers, and then carefully record the other party's name and address. After the photos were washed out, ATV would pay the postage to ensure that it was accurately sent to the other party.

The sun is in front of you, making the ground hot and the air is slightly distorted by burning.

But Guan Fei did not hide at all, nor did he perfunctorily, insisted on shaking hands with every ATV call, signing up for the host competition, and chatting in a low voice. Whether they were wearing famous brands or wrinkled cheap clothes, whether the other party spoke elegantly or with vulgar words, he treated the other party equally and listened carefully to the other party's words, regardless of whether the other party had a good image or ugly face.

Above the ATV building, the Supervisory Board Office, Henry and other British shareholders stopped in front of the window for a long time until Guan Fei was blocked by the street corner.

"His actions are more like politicians than politicians!"

"Yes, he is so good at making shows. If he runs in the UK, he will definitely have his place in the House of Revenue. The Labor Party should invite him to be the leader..."

"We have money and backstage, and we can show off. We are tough when we should be tough and soft when we should show weakness. He is born a politician. Why don't we advise him to immigrate to the UK and run for election, and don't stay in this little Hong Kong and go against us, okay?" York smiled bitterly and shook his head, half-joking.

"The sun umbrella has also been moved out, and the staff are spreading it open. Look, those people are so grateful. The TV station should be grateful to these people, but they are in turn grateful to Guan Fei and ATV. The way it is the turn to make a show is really clever!"

"So what? It's good to have a show. The more he shows, the more audience he supports him, the more money I will make!" Anderson laughed, spraying smoke from his nostrils comfortably, and said proudly, "I'm different from you, but there's no idea of ​​driving him away. Since I can't do it, just be my shareholder honestly."

"I'm afraid I want to cooperate with him, and there's no chance!" Henry said lightly, "He has become more and more powerful in his control over the TV station, and he will become more and more impatient with those of us who are making trouble. No matter how clever the means are, it's too late to pay off the income from debt in a short period of time. Look, sooner or later, he will force a proportional increase in capital, then dilute our shares, and finally kick it out! Isn't this the way of a capitalist? You say he is more Westerner than Westerners, so would he not do this?"
Chapter completed!