"Ha... I want to see where he gets such confidence!"
Chen Ruifeng opened the PPT with anger.
2005 is known as the first year of China’s draft.
That year's "Flying Girls" created the myth of a ratings of 12%! SMS payment costs reach hundreds of millions!
Since then, various talent shows have emerged in endlessly, including many shows who specialize in talent shows for a living.
But how long has it been now?
Even Flying Girls, which has been popular for seven or eight years, is no longer popular. Why are you still doing this talent show?
The two deputy directors looked at each other with scrutiny.
The first sentence: It’s all about sound! Focus on the sound and nothing else matters! !
Regardless of beauty or ugliness, height or height, or disability, as long as the voice is good, this is the stage!
"That's nice to say." Chen Ruifeng put on his glasses and criticized: "I'm afraid that if there are really disabled people coming, they won't be allowed to pass immediately."
Ma Qiang pondered for a moment and nodded slightly in affirmation.
What if disabled people did sing well?
The ultimate goal of the program is to provide singers to agencies and music companies.
Can a disabled person become a singer?
Do not make jokes!
"The gimmick is good." Ma Qiang did not completely deny it, but smiled: "Many talent shows now use the mentor's venomous tongue as the selling point and the appearance of the contestants as the criterion. Doing the opposite should be able to gain some ratings. .”
But after seeing the following sentence, everyone fell silent.
Dingsheng Source has the right to be the first to select the winner of each issue! !
And if the champion joins Ding Sound Source, he will get the right to designate an author to create a MINI album tailored for him!
Why are you waiting here?
Both of their eyes widened, and they cried out in their hearts: Damn it!
"I almost forgot..." Ma Qiang took out his silk scarf and wiped his sweat.
"Teacher Kong Fang has a golden touch...Old Chen, they really have the ability to go against the market!!"
Chen Ruifeng didn't answer, but his heart was also extremely complicated.
They didn't like Zhao Ziluo's proposal. The first reason was that they were older and didn't like drastic changes.
The second is that there are many juniors or acquaintances who they think are good, and they are placed in the second station for experience.
Zhao Ziluo's drastic reform of Ertai completely disrupted their plans.
But!
They are from Jincheng.
They are even more looking forward to seeing Jinchengtai go to glory! !
To be able to sit in the position of deputy director, both of them have something real in their hands.
How could they not see that "Hua Guo Good Voice" gave everyone motivation in its initial stage! Form a perfect closed loop!
This show... maybe it's really something!
But I feel uncomfortable!
Why are you everywhere?
Just when I was about to pick a loophole, I turned around and saw, oh! Others have already patched it, and there are two big characters on the patch: Kong Fang.
Very angry!
"Keep reading." Chen Ruifeng pushed up his glasses and said solemnly: "I don't believe that someone can be so versatile!"
Songs are Kong Fang’s specialty.
TV series, movies, great achievements.
Now you tell me you will still do variety shows?
Stop showing off, you are the god of the Internet!
They looked at it carefully for a long time. This was about the audition part. The details of these parts had already been thoroughly done by the major domestic TV stations. There was nothing to pick.
They clicked on the second page.
It was a 3D circular stage, and the four chairs were particularly attractive.
"Is this the position of a mentor?" He frowned slightly, feeling that he was trying to impress others.
However, as they continued to watch, their eyes became wider and wider, and their mouths grew bigger and bigger!
After reading the page, the two looked at each other.
"Can we still play like this?" In the end, Ma Qiang took the lead and said.
The voice was trembling.
The whims of the new era were like a wave, slamming them against the rocks.
They had never felt more... old than they did now.
Can't keep up with the times.
Chen Ruifeng swallowed hard and rolled the mouse wheel gently.
I tried to find the shortcomings in the PPT, but... I couldn't find it for a long time!
Brand new rules!
It’s really all about sound!
Even if a disabled person appears, the program team really wants to sign it!
No need to read any more.
After seeing this, if the two of them still can't tell that this is a hit-level program, then they don't need to be deputy directors.
"How could there be such a genius?"
Chen Ruifeng closed the PPT, dug his fingers into his white hair, and combed it vigorously.
"What is his brain made of?"
"Are there really geniuses in this world?"
He murmured several questions, and his heart was in a mess.
As a veteran deputy director, he doesn't want Zhao Ziluo's program to be successful. These programs are really not good!
Zhao Ziluo gave an order, but if the people below didn't carry it out with all their strength, how could they do well?
But……
After reading the plan, Chen Ruifeng understood.
One, if he does this, Director Tao will tear off his skin!
Second, if he does this, he will be sorry for his identity as a Jincheng native!
when--!
At this moment, the alarm clock rang.
It's time for lunch.
"... Let's have a meal first?" Ma Qiang suggested.
He was also very confused!
"Um...Okay...call your nephew and the others, and let's go get together outside."
…………
Twelve noon, Jincheng Restaurant.
It's cheap and good quality, and it's a typical fly restaurant. It's hard to find, but it's not far from the TV station.
Many employees affectionately call this place the Jincheng TV staff canteen.
Although the store is small, it is very clean.
Asking for a private room, Chen Ruifeng, Ma Qiang and three young people sat in.
Strangely, no one spoke.
The cold dishes are here.
Jincheng Restaurant's cold pork sausage is one of a kind, spicy and glutinous. Several people were eating it with chopsticks, and the dinner table was quiet and strange.
Next is the watercress fish, twice-cooked pork...the dishes are simple, but the taste is authentic.
Just when the food was about to be finished, Ma Qiang said: "You..."
"I……"
Two voices came to mind at the same time, and Ma Qiang took a look and saw that the speaker was Chen Ruifeng's nephew, Chen Jing'an, who was just 28 years old.
They were all old acquaintances. Ma Qiang smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, what do you want to say? You say it first."
"No, no, no, Uncle Ma, you go first."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Ruifeng tapped the edge of the dish with his chopsticks impatiently.
"I want you to speak freely and speak freely."
Chen Jing'an looks gentle and elegant, wearing black-rimmed glasses.
He is a reporter from Radio 2.
"Two leaders, we want to... follow Teacher Kong Fang!"
He said it very decisively.
And after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes subconsciously.
If he didn't get sprayed by his two uncles, he would be lucky today.
But goose...
Three seconds.
Five seconds.
Why?
He raised his head and opened his eyes, looking at the two old uncles in astonishment.
The expressions on the two people's faces were very complicated, especially the one with a bad temper, Uncle Chen, actually didn't even spray him in the face.
The sun rises from the west today?
Chen Ruifeng wants to squirt!
You worthless thing!
I work so hard on the TV station, isn’t it so that you, the younger generation, can make some achievements? Lay a better foundation for you!
Your Majesty is still fighting hard, so why did your Majesty surrender first?
He put down his chopsticks and sighed for no reason: "You three juniors are all in the second station. Director Zhao is obviously going to attack the second station."
"It was hard for us to get your current position."
"If he goes under the knife, everything will be gone. Do you understand?"
The three young people looked at each other, and Chen Jing'an gritted his teeth and said, "I understand everything!"
"But it's not easy for us either!"
He simply gave up: "After so many years, everyone knows that I am your nephew! There are many rumors among the people below!"
"I also want to achieve results!"
"But with the way Jinchengtai was like before, how could we get results?"
"We worked hard, and we're thankful to God if we can increase the ratings by 0.1%!"
"But Teacher Kong Fang's new proposal directly opened up another world!"
"Director Tao has not made a clear statement, but he definitely fully supports Teacher Kong Fang!"
"Three billion! Just for this! Director Tao will support it!"
He spoke too hastily and was out of breath, so he simply took two sips of beer, smacked the glass of wine, and spoke as if to vent his words.
"The two leaders must also have read the plan of The Voice of China!"
"If you can enter this project! Only then can you really achieve results!"
Another young man also said: "Yes! This plan is so wild and unconstrained! It has the potential to become famous!"
"Uncle, I know you are doing it for my own good! But...but I really don't want to go against Director Zhao this time!"
"I-I want to join this project!"
The last young man also expressed his position: "If you miss this time, I don't know how long you will have to wait next time! We also want to achieve results!"
Why……
The two deputy directors sighed and waved their hands: "You can leave first."
The three of them left quickly.
Ma Qiang looked at their backs with resentment and murmured: "People's hearts are broken and it's hard to lead the team..."
He looked away and picked up a fish with chopsticks: "What do you say?"
Gotta make up an idea.
Today's meeting was not a pleasant one.
Director Tao knew it in his heart, and everyone saw it.
Chen Ruifeng tapped the edge of the table with his fingers and suddenly smiled: "Old Ma, we have five years to retire."
"But where will Director Zhao be in five years' time?"
Ma Qiang nodded: "I still have a can of Mansong from this year. Can I meet Director Zhao for some tea this afternoon?"
"good."
3pm.
Zhao Ziluo was getting familiar with his job when suddenly the door opened.
"Director Zhao." Ma Qiang walked in with a smile: "Busy?"
Zhao Ziluo smiled and said: "Director Ma... and Director Chen are here together, so of course I'm not busy."
The three of them sat down and Ma Qiang showed off his tea-making skills. Of course Zhao Ziluo understood it and took it.
Smile away grudges.
Of course he was excited.
The two deputy directors showed such obvious goodwill... With their nods, the entire Jincheng Station truly became one!
From top to bottom, sprint for ratings!
"The two station directors, Chen Jing'an from the second station, Ma Donglai, and Wang Yuning, I think they are good, so they were transferred to me first."
"I've got a pretty cool project here!"
The two station directors’ eyes lit up and they nodded: “Do you need help?”
Zhao Ziluo smiled and said: "This project will be launched this week and requires a large number of reporters. I think three people, one photographer, one broadcaster, and one reporter will form a perfect team."
"If this project is done well, they can even register it at the main station!"
