“Hur Hur,” WebTV said, “With your program’s hit rate, it won’t be low. Their bid is already the top price in the WebTV sponsorship fees, and from the looks of it, it can be further discussed.”
The amount of sponsorship was an embodiment of his personal worth, so Zhang Ye was naturally very concerned about it.
Just as they were chatting, Wang Xiong’s office phone rang. He picked it up, “Hello…” Then after hearing a few words, Wang Xiong’s face changed, “I’ll be there immediately…Huh? Get Zhang Ye too? Alright, Director Feng, I got it.” After hanging up, he said to Zhang Ye, “Let’s go. We need to go upstairs.”
Zhang Ye was stunned, “What’s going on?”
Wang Xiong frowned, “People from the SARFT are here. Director Wang wants you there too, most likely due to your program. Let’s go first. As for the details, I don’t know either.”
Zhang Ye was perplexed. SARFT? My program?