"By the way, how did you talk with Tianhai company?"

In Lin Yao's bedroom, she has transferred the "battlefield" of video chat with Fang Xiaole to her bed.

Of course, her dress is still very neat and there is nothing unusual.

Both of them know that the future is long and they won't be in a hurry to do some cross-border things at this time.

"It didn't go well. Yesterday we went to the company. Sister Yan almost quarreled with President Feng."

Lin Yao frowns and shows her eyebrows. The renewal of her contract with Tianhai company has been bothering her recently.

"Sister Mo always has ideas. What does she say?"

Fang Xiaole sighed. He really couldn't help with such a thing.

"Sister Yan said not to talk for the time being. Wait a minute. When the company is worried, it will naturally come to me. She said that many companies want to sign me anyway."

Lin Yao said.

"Listen to sister Yan. You work at ease and don't affect your mood. I have good news for you."

Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "next time we meet, I will send you some new songs."

"Did you write a new song?" Speaking of music, Lin Yao's eyes lit up.

"I didn't write it. It was taught to me by people from another world when I dreamed."

Fang Xiaole coughed and explained.

"You're talking nonsense again."

Lin Yao smiled and scolded, and opened her eyes expectantly:

"What song did you write? I really want to hear it. "

Fang Xiaole teased her, "if you come to nanshuangbanna tomorrow, I'll sing all these songs to you."

"Well, I'll come to you tomorrow." Lin Yao also smiled.

"You've learned to cheat, too." Fang Xiaole reached out and clicked her forehead on the screen.

"Hey, don't believe it." Lin Yao smiled mysteriously.

Fang Xiaole didn't notice Lin Yao's expression. He looked down at the time. It was already 1:30 in the morning.

Both of them still have work tomorrow. After reluctantly saying good night to each other, they finally closed the video and went to have a rest.

……

"Brother Fang, brother Fang! Blow up, we blow up! "

The next morning, Fang Xiaole was woken up by a whirring voice.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty, bowed his head and rubbed his face. He was a little sober, but he looked up and saw a "ferocious" face with bloodshot eyes.

"Lying trough!"

Fang Xiaole was shocked. Now he was completely awake and pushed Zhang Zhiqin away.

"Did you dig coal at night? Didn't I let you rest for half a day? What's the name of the ghost so early? "

Zhang Zhiqin's hair is messy like a chicken nest, with two dark circles under his eyes and a shiny face. He didn't rest well last night.

"I'm too nervous to sleep!"

Zhang Zhiqin's face was bitter and he was forced to leave.

The guests will not come until this afternoon. The preparation for recording is almost done.

Next, we have to record all the contents of the first season, which is very intensive.

In order to let everyone have better energy to devote to the later work, Luo Hui discussed with Fang Xiaole last night and announced that the program team would rest for a long time this morning.

However, Zhang Zhiqin thought about the ratings and audience response after the premiere of the program all night, tossed and turned, and didn't sleep at all,

I couldn't lie down until more than eight o'clock in the morning. I got up and took my mobile phone to read online comments.

He found that the number of comments under the official microblog of "looking forward to life" increased, and most of them praised the good-looking program.

The increase in popularity was a little unexpected. Zhang Zhiqin brushed around his microblog and found the reason.

It turned out that after Lin Yao helped publicize the program on her microblog, Tang Wan and Xu Fei also forwarded the promotional film of "looking forward to life".

This makes the "looking forward to life" hit the hot search list again.

"Brother Fang, look!"

Zhang Zhiqin excitedly shows Fang Xiaole his mobile phone.

"Which leader invited Xu Fei and Tang Wan? They helped publicize before they were on the program. It really gives face."

Fang Xiaole looked at it. Tang Wan and Xu Fei really sent microblogs to promote the "looking forward to life" this morning, which increased the popularity of the program, but it was far from the "explosion".

"The 50th place in the hot search can only be regarded as that we rubbed the heat of others. It's not a real fire."

In the comment area, more fans are licking the two actresses. In fact, not many are really discussing the program.

This is that the program is not really hot. It depends on rubbing other people's heat to attract attention.

"That's good! Brother Fang, I thought our previous programs didn't attract much attention. Now it's a surprise! "

Zhang Zhiqin is not happy.

"Look at your worthless appearance." Fang Xiaole glanced at him and asked, "where's Guide Luo?"

"Director Luo also got up early in the morning and made three calls to the stage."

Zhang Zhiqin looked out and whispered:

"He's more nervous than me!"

Fang Xiaole lost his smile and thought that brother Luo had reached the level of middle-aged baldness. Why can't he be so calm.

When he walked out of the house, he found that Zhang Zhiqin and Luo Hui were not alone. The people in the program group basically got up. Everyone stood in the yard and looked at Luo Hui who was calling not far away.

Waiting for ratings data.

This scene inexplicably made Fang Xiaole nervous.

In the expectation of everyone, Luo Hui finally finished the phone and walked towards the yard. He couldn't see whether he was happy or worried.

"Director Luo, how are our ratings?"

Someone couldn't help coming up and asked.

Luo Hui looked at the crowd and said slowly, "our ratings last night... Ranked seventh."

Standing in the crowded yard, it became silent, and everyone's faces were a little ugly.

National television has 31 programs at 10:00 on Thursday, ranking seventh. It sounds OK, but "looking forward to life" is Apple's program after all.

Moreover, many TV stations have low input at 10 o'clock on Thursday, and some even just get something to fill the gap in the next period.

According to the expectations of the station's leaders for the program group, "looking forward to life" should enter the top three ratings at least.

Now this achievement is really a little hip pulling.

"Rogge, what's the specific ratings?"

However, Fang Xiaole noticed that Luo Hui's expression didn't seem too depressed.

"Our ratings are 0.61, the top three are Huahua show 0.9, laugh 0.89, ACE war 0.7..."

Luo Hui briefly talked about the ratings ranking.

"Sure enough, it's the first place in the flower show, but it's still a little far from breaking one."

Someone sighed.

"There has never been a breaking show in this unpopular period at 10 o'clock on Thursday. It's great that the flower show can reach 0.9, alas."

Some people sighed and thought that their audience rating was only 0.6%, they suddenly felt that their future was gloomy.

"It's good to laugh. It's not much worse than the flower show. It's a dark horse!"

"Yes, I thought we could be dark horses, alas!"

The more people talk, the more depressed they are.

Fang Xiaole suddenly asked Luo Hui, "director Luo, did you also ask about the amount of network playback?"