Chapter 148

For a moment, Hu Fei felt that she might have a hallucination.

Did Bikun agree to give her money for the production of the documentary?

"Come on, huffy, sit down. I'll call the director. "

Waving Hu Fei back, Bi Kun picks up the phone and calls the director.

For example, it is impossible for anyone to decide in a word about the approval of program production funds. Bi Kun is now calling the director to ask for his opinion, which is also in line with the rules.

But is there any mistake?

Just now, Bi Kun was just like he couldn't give money even if he was killed. How could he change his attitude?

Hallucination, it must be hallucination!

Hu Fei couldn't believe that Bi Kun would agree to it.

Well, even if Bi Kun's brain is kicked by donkey, the director can't approve it.

As a result, Hu Fei's world outlook collapsed again when he heard the voice of the director from the microphone.

"Making documentaries? Good! Comrade Hu Fei has just talked to me, so he began to work hard. It's worthy of praise and support. "

"Six million for production? This number is not small. However, comrades are enthusiastic about their work, and we can't hold back. Mr. Bi, you are in charge of the recording channel and make judgment according to the actual situation. If you agree, I have no problem with it. "

"Praise Comrade Hu Fei for me. However, we should also make it clear to her that working enthusiasm alone is not enough, and improving the audience rating is the only way. In a word, it's easy to say anything as long as you make achievements! "

Hu Fei was confused when the phone hung up.

"Hu Fei, did you hear the director. Now, I'll make it clear to you that your documentary project has been approved. But... "

At this point, Bi Kun gave a little meal.

But Hu Fei hears "however" these three words, is the mood suddenly a relaxation.

Yes, it's the feeling of being at ease.

For a documentary that costs six million yuan to produce, if the audience agrees without blinking an eye, Hu Fei will never dare to move a cent.

Now, Bi Kun has to talk about the conditions. That's the point.

There must be very strict conditions, otherwise he would not agree.

"Hufei, it's impossible for Taili to give you so much money to go to every house. As the director said just now, ratings are the king. Tell me, what's your expectation of the audience rating of the new documentary program? "

"This..."

Expected ratings?

How do you expect that?

Hu Fei didn't make any preparation at all when he came here this time, and even didn't bring the plan.

Why? Because she didn't believe that Bi Kun would agree with the project and prepare for it.

As a result, when asked professional questions, she was dumbfounded.

Seeing that Hu Fei didn't speak for a long time, Bi Kun just laughed and then took out a form.

"Hu Fei, in March last year, the entertainment channel launched a new program" happy rush ", with a production cost of 5 million yuan. Broadcast at 6 p.m., with an average audience rating of 1.4%.

In view of the particularity of documentary, I don't put forward higher requirements for you, as long as the peak ratings of your program reach half of the average ratings of happy rush. How about, can you do it? "

Half? That's 0.7.

Wait, editor Wei seems to have said that the audience rating of the best documentary on CCTV channel is only 0.1.

No matter how good Xiao Jun's documentary is, can it compare with the best documentary on CCTV?

Hu Fei looked at BI Kun with a smile on his face and laughed angrily.

"Bidai, if you don't want to approve this project, you don't need to waste so much saliva, do you? What's the current rating of the record channel? You said that in the morning meeting, even less than 0.001. It's almost negligible! You want me to use a film to increase the audience rating by 100 times? What is the peak rating of CCTV record channel? Not even 0.2. If I have something to do, I'll leave first. Just think I've never been here

With that, Hu Fei got up and left. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Who knows that Bi Kun, again came an unexpected word.

"OK, just 0.2!"

"Ah?"

"Hufei, I won't go around with you. The TV station has allocated you 6 million yuan for the production of documentaries, which requires a maximum audience rating of 0.2. And this documentary has to get an award at the Orioles next year.

To achieve this goal, as the director said, commendation, bonus and welfare will be given to you.

But if it's not finished, your documentary doesn't reach the audience rating or doesn't appear in the Orioles nomination. Record channel disbanded, all staff dismissed!

Do you dare to sign this warrant with me? "

Bi Kun has made his words very clear. Of course, Hu Fei understands the meaning.

But she didn't dare to sign the military order.Xiao Jun's documentary, from the perspective of editor Wei, has a chance to nominate for the Orioles award. But the ratings, ha ha, can have a 0.1, that's against the sky.

"Hu Fei, you can't guarantee such a low requirement. Who gave you the confidence to come to me and ask for money? OK, you go. If you can't make a documentary, there's no need for a recording channel. I'll call the director now and disband the channel immediately. Old Wei is still reading newspapers all day and waiting for his pension. There's no need to keep such useless people on the stage. "

Bi Kun is trying to get the phone. Hu Fei is in a hurry.

Why did you just say that the style changed all of a sudden.

Originally, the recording channel was able to survive. The station also took care of the Wei editor, only waiting for the Wei editor to retire a year later, and then disbanded the channel.

Is it because I came here today that I hurt editor Wei?

"Wait!"

"Oh?"

"I'll sign this warrant!"

"Ha ha, Hu Fei, do you really want to sign? Well, I have an additional condition. If the task just set for you can't be completed. People are fired, but you still have a chance to go to the entertainment channel. As long as... "

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll sign it!"

……

More than ten minutes later, Hu Fei walked out of Bi Kun's office with a dignified face.

When the door closed, Bi Kun's face in the room blossomed. He quickly picked up the phone on his desk and called the finance department.

"Xiao Wang, I, Bi Kun. The documentary channel is going to make a documentary with a budget of 60 million. "

"Ah? Sixty million! "

"Keep your voice down. The program budget is 60 million, and the approved funding is 6 million. Do you understand? "

"Six thousand Six hundred Ah, I see. I see. Bidai, I'm going to make a financial plan. "

Put down the microphone, Bi Kun's face smile is even better, dial out a number again.

"Hello, director, the problem of financial loopholes has been solved."

"Well done. In the past, I'll retire. The position of director is yours. "

"Thank you, director. Thank you, director."

……

Hu Fei does not know the real reason why Bi Kun agreed to grant her program production funds.

The only thing she wants to know now is whether Xiao Jun's documentary is likely to succeed.

If we don't succeed, I'm afraid the whole record channel will suffer along with us.

When she came back to the record channel office, she told me the result.

The whole room was dead silent.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Uncle Wei, sister Hua and Xiao Zhou, it's me who hurt you. I shouldn't have gone to bi Kun at all. Especially uncle Wei, you could have retired safely, but now... "

"Ah, Xiao Hu. You can't blame it. In fact, those guys at the top have been looking down on me for a long time. More than two years ago, I called a nephew of Bi Kun's family a bloody name. That guy had already told me that he would not make me feel better.

Otherwise, how do you think I can transfer from the news channel to this record channel, and after so many years of working, I can't even get a channel director. It's OK. I'm old and I'm open to some things. Fortunately, my son is very proud. Without his pension, he can still support me. "

With these words, editor Wei picked up the newspaper on the desk and put on a look of indifference, but everyone could see that the old man's face was a lot dimmer in a moment.

"Feifei, you don't have to be so guilty. Sister Hua, you don't know my temper. I've offended a lot of people in the whole TV station. It's OK. I'm engaged in sidelines these days. I can still live without a job. "

Flower elder sister is also a face of don't matter, but next to Zhou Yu is sad face.

"What can I do? Forget it, I'd better look for a new job now. "

Listen to three people's words, Hu Fei purses a mouth to want to cry out.

What can she do? If she doesn't agree with Bi Kun, the recording channel will be disbanded immediately.

I believe that editor Wei will be able to settle down for the rest of their lives before the Orioles award in January next year.

But I

Hu Fei looked down at the so-called military order. Six million yuan of production funds tied her directly to the TV station. I'm afraid it's impossible to escape from Bi Kun in my life.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the office was extremely low.

At the moment, just now, Xiao Jun was still thinking about his own documentary plan. What needs to be improved? He really can't go on seeing it.

"Well, what are you doing? It's like being desperate for life. The funds have been approved. Isn't that a good thing? "

Hearing Xiao Jun's words, Hu Fei is a little angry.

If it wasn't for Xiao Jun, how could she go to bi Kun again and make trouble in this situation.

But on second thought, Xiao Jun is also to help himself. After all, it's her fault.When I think about it, tears fall down. On that "military order".

This time, Xiao Jun is even more unhappy.

"Hu Fei, let me see what you want."

As he spoke, he grabbed the paper in Hu Fei's hand and looked at the content, not to mention how rich it was.

"Audience rating 0.2? Ma Dan, this is insulting me! 1.2 I can finish it for him, OK

"Nominating the Orioles? Uncle, who cares about his nomination? Brother, this is a documentary to shock China. If I don't get the highest prize, I'll cut my head live! "

"Six million dollars is lost, Hu Fei is bi Kun's personal assistant? Er Feifei beauty, I'll give you six million. You can be my personal assistant. "

Speaking, Xiao Jun directly put the so-called "military order" into a paper ball and threw it into the garbage can.

"Come on, don't cry. Let's talk about how to make this documentary. "