Chapter 794

"Mom and Dad, listen to me?"

Little Ponzi's eyes rested on a line of words.

He wrote songs in this folder. He thought it might be a script, a cartoon, or even a program planning plan, but he didn't expect it to be this type of program.

"Listen to me, mom and Dad..." little pangxie couldn't help reading it again.

He read it twice and didn't read out the new meaning of the name of the program. As soon as you see the name of the program, you know the type, and you still say in a child's tone that even star guests may not need to be invited, or find child stars?

Little pangxie couldn't think of the specific appearance of the program, which was completely different from his guess. Pang Xie thought it must be a variety show, but what is this

"Brother Han? Is this our new program? It's still a plan to help others. "

Pang Xie can't combine this program with the previous programs of sichen media, which is too different from the two programs planned by Han mo.

Han Mo looked at pangxie's puzzled round face and smiled, "of course it's our own."

"But... Is this a children's program? Later on the children's channel? " Little pangxie said with some embarrassment.

Han Mo thought for a moment and shook his head. "It's Beidu TV station."

Han Mo hopes that more people will see the new program. Although he is not afraid that no one will watch his program, he will automatically block some viewers in the children's category. Beidu TV station must be better.

Han Mo is confident, but not arrogant. Why do everyone want a better platform? Both programs and TV dramas are the same. TV viewers usually watch the big provincial channels. Han Mo usually doesn't spend a lot of money on publicity, not because he thinks publicity is not important, but on the basis of excellent program quality, there is no need for excessive publicity, But there is a premise.

If a good program is broadcast on a small county-level channel, the audience is also very limited. Han Mo doesn't care about the ratings themselves, but more parents can see the program. He hopes that more parents can calm down and listen to their children's voices.

Little Pang Xie turned the program planning case page by page, and his expression became more and more dignified.

Han Mo didn't intend to ask them for their opinions. The reason why he handed them over to little pangxie for implementation was that he didn't want them to put forward their opinions on the scheme. His usual opinions can be put forward, but Han Mo hopes to ignore their suggestions in this program.

He is not sure what the ratings will be like, but all the suggestions given by everyone must focus on ratings. In their hearts, ratings are the most important. This idea is completely right. Han Mo can't convince them, and they may not understand Han mo.

So it's better not to tell them, so as not to inform them when the planning case is written, so as not to affect their thinking.

In fact, little Pang Xie wanted to say a lot, but he didn't know how to say it.

Song Yingxiong and them waited for a long time in little pangxie's office. They were worried.

"Little Pang Xie shouldn't be watching secretly and won't tell us." Park Xiangzi put her hands on her hips and was always ready to beat little Ponzi if he really did as she said.

"I don't think so. The boy knows we're waiting for his news here. Can you tell us?" Jin Taining touched his chin and said.

Park Xiangzi snorted coldly, "if Han always asks you alone, will you still think of us?"

"No." Jin Taining answered cleanly.

Everyone looked at him

"What are you waiting for? Let's go find president Han." Wang Qian really can't sit still. With her super sensitive intuition, this is definitely a TV program.

"Let's not squeeze in together. Mr. Han is afraid he will be unhappy." Huang Shanshan was timid and hesitated.

Wang Qian was the first of these people to know Han mo. she knew Han Mo better when he was not the president of sichen media, had not made his debut and had no own studio.

Wang Qian smashed her mouth. "When did you see Mr. Han angry? He won't blame us. Don't worry."

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Little Ponzi stood like that, with his back to the office door and his eyes fixed on the contents of the folder.

Wang Qian and others lay on the side of the door and stared at little pangxie. They looked at the contents of the folder alone. They were so focused that they wanted to see it, but they couldn't see it. It was like saying that everyone would be a single dog to an old brother. As a result, people suddenly took off their orders and got married.

Everyone looks at the same direction and scolds the same person in their heart

"You all come in." Han Mo holds the forehead.

So many people lie on the crack of the door, that is, little pangxie is too serious about the plan, so he didn't notice. As long as the rest are not deaf, he can hear the sound outside the door.

Han Mo's voice just fell, and the voice at the door suddenly jammed.

When people look at me and I look at you, they all think that the other party's voice is too loud to be found. In fact, they don't know how loud each individual's voice is, but how loud it is when combined.

Everyone took a step back and no one wanted to go in first.

At this time, little pangxie looked back at the door and remembered that there were a group of "Taoist friends" waiting for him in the office, but he forgot at the moment of seeing the planning case and couldn't help blowing the cool wind on his back.

Song hero looked left and right. He was the oldest. At this time, he couldn't shrink back like the younger generation. He coughed. Song hero knocked on the door twice and walked into the office.

"President Han." Song hero nodded slightly.

Han Mo asked him to sit on the sofa opposite.

Others are still standing outside the door. Look at me. I see that none of you wants to open your legs first. They are pretending that Han Mo is not talking about themselves.

Han Mo held his chin in one hand and looked at the door of the office helplessly and funny, "come in, Wang Qian, Xiangzi, Taining, Shanshan..."

Everyone whose name was called got stuck and walked to the door one by one.

Han Mo knew that if he didn't call the roll, they couldn't come in obediently.

The people who came in were like children who had made mistakes. They stood in a row with their heads down.

Han Mo was amused by their appearance. "Let's have a look. This is our new program, but don't mention any opinions, because I won't accept them."

Little Pang Xie had finished reading it. He had a lot of words to ask, but when he heard Han Mo's words, he swallowed them back and didn't say anything.

"What's your expression?" Park Xiangzi glanced at pangxie suspiciously as she came over to see the contents of the folder.

Little pangxie stepped back silently.