Wang Mingyi is sitting in front of the computer. He has been watching the program for several days.

The files opened on the computer are full of words, all about the analysis and summary of the program.

In addition to commuting time, he is always thinking about new programs, because he has been sitting in front of the computer for a long time, and his hair is shiny.

"It's finished at last!"

Wang Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, Taili doesn't want to invest too much in this period of time, and the funds given are pitiful.

In recent days, he has found a lot of information. There are many low-cost programs, which can only be done in accordance with the rules.

In his imagination, the program must be able to be brilliant, not to say more than magic Meng Bao, at least be able to seize a place in this period of time, so as to make the audience pay attention to him.

There are not many programs that meet the requirements. He took great pains to find one that he was satisfied with.

The budget is bound to exceed, but Wang Mingyi doesn't worry much. With his performance in the last program, the audience will definitely relax.

With plans, Wang Mingyi began to stay up late.

Thanks to so much information he has prepared in advance, after deciding what program to do, he writes like a God, and the speed is very fast.

It's not until now that the framework has been written.

Although many places are incomplete, Wang Mingyi can't wait to show them to the director for discussion.

Only when he passed by, he found that the director was not in.

After some inquiry, I found out that the director had gone to the meeting.

"What's the meeting at this time?"

Wang Mingyi wondered. After waiting for a long time, the director came back and was still muttering something.

Seeing Wang Mingyi, the director looked back and asked, "Xiao Wang, what can I do for you?"

Wang Mingyi took out the prepared plan, handed it to the director and said, "director, this is the program I wrote for the late night show on Thursday. Please help me to have a look."

"Late Thursday night?" The director's face was a little queer.

Knowing Wang Mingyi's plan, he took the document, looked at it for a while, frowned, and then put it aside.

Wang Mingyi asked: "director, what do you think is wrong?"

The director said slowly: "Xiao Wang, you should know something about the current policy of the station, because there are some misunderstandings about Zhaonan satellite TV, so the station intends to support the original programs and turn the word of mouth around..."

Wang Mingyi was a little surprised when he heard this. So when the annual meeting was held, Chen Ran was given the best plan because the station wanted to support original programs?

Just think so, he feels wrong again, his present program is also "draw lessons from"!

Wang Mingyi carefully said: "director, what do you mean? I think this program is not successful? I'll respond to the call from the stage and think about it again. "

The director waved his hand and said, "I'll tell you straight. In fact, you don't have to be busy. The late night program is basically settled!"

"Settled? So fast? " Wang Mingyi's face was stiff.

Is he writing fast enough? Is there anyone else in front of him?

The director nodded and said, "just now, the temporary meeting was to discuss this program. It's purely original and a new form of program. If you read this program correctly, you should learn from foreign programs. Not only that, but also the budget is much higher than that program. Compared with that program, there is still a gap. "

The director's euphemism is really a blow to Wang Mingyi.

He didn't expect that someone would write it in front of him, and he didn't expect that the other party was still an original program.

Isn't the audience rating theory the only one in Taiwan? Why do you suddenly start to care about word-of-mouth?

What's more, with such a powerful plan, how can we still have a good view of a late Thursday night?

"Director, could you tell me who planned the program?" Wang Mingyi is not reconciled.

The director took a look at him and said, "Chen Ran, the entertainment channel's Chen Ran and the local channel's two Directors recommended him. Without my hand, he gave it to the director directly. He thinks it's good. Now that the meeting is held, everyone thinks it's good. It's estimated that it will be decided after further discussion."

"Chen Ran?"

Wang Mingyi felt a little confused when he heard the name.

……

Just after the program was submitted, Chen Ran was just waiting for news.

If their local channels want to decide on a program, they have to change the draft three times and discuss it for a long time. Let alone satellite TV, they must be cautious.

He's a bit of a bachelor now. Anyway, it's useless to worry that the programs have been submitted.

Lin Fan in the nagging asked: "I heard that you have handed in the program? It's only a few days. Why don't you think about it? "

"I think we should be careful. Really, it will take a long time to miss this opportunity."

"With your ability, it's not cost-effective to take one or two years to go to satellite TV as an ordinary planner."

He is talking alone. Although he doesn't know what plan Chen Ran wrote, it's too fast. It's not good at all. He has to think more about it. In case the plan is not perfect, there will be new ideas in two days?

Chen Ran said: "I won't say it. Anyway, I've handed it in. Now I can't change it."

Lin Fan seems to think of this problem, now that these will only add worry, immediately said: "you are right, in fact, so early to hand in also have advantages, other people have not handed in, then satellite TV leaders see your plan first, even if the quality is almost the same, there will be a preconceived idea."

Chen ranzhen is amused by him. Lin Fan's ability to comfort people is really first-class. It's strange that such a man can't find a girlfriend?

At this time, Chen Yao dials the phone. Chen Ran just gets through and hears her sister's excited voice.

"Brother, brother, look, my new song is on the list!"

Chen Ran was a little surprised. Free songs have an exclusive list, which has no gold content. They are ranked by the number of plays, likes and comments.

There is no publicity for the release of "the rest of my life". It's just a little fan Chen Yao brings. It's impossible to rush up.

He asked, "Why are you on the list all of a sudden?"

Chen Yao suppressed her excitement and said, "it's Zhang Xiyun. Oh no, it's sister Xiyun who recommended it for me on Weibo!"

When Chen Ran heard the news, he was a little stunned. He took a look at the microblog and saw a microblog posted by Zhang Fanzhi in the morning.

There is no text, below is the song, above is a red peach heart.

Because Zhang Fanzhi rarely sends a microblog, this time he still recommends such a song, so the comment area explodes.

……

Huahai.

Tao Lin looks at Zhang Fanzhi with a calm face and feels that she has no way to start.

"What are you doing? How can you suddenly push such a song? Look at the following fan comments, I think you are in love! Just now, the company called and asked me what happened. "

Zhang Fanzhi pursed his lips and said, "I just like this song. It doesn't mean anything else."

Tao Lin Fu Er: "you have no other meaning, but the company thinks you have other meaning. Look at the fans, what are they saying?"

"I think fans like it," Zhang said

"No, do you call it like? That is to say, you just tweet a song, and now you announce your love to try? See if they like it or not! " Tao Lin's way.

Zhang Fanzhi didn't speak. After a while, he said, "I'll discuss with you next time."

Tao Lin has no choice. She thinks Zhang Fanzhi's coming back this time is strange.

A few days ago, I was in a bad mood. I was distracted from time to time.

As long as you ask, you are in a bad mood and homesick.

Then today, I don't know what kind of nerves I suddenly have, so I pushed such a song.

This song sounds good. For Tao Lin, when will Zhang Fanzhi like this kind of song?

Tao Lin has no time to write ink with Zhang Fanzhi. She still has to go to contact the producer, so she can only let Zhang Fanzhi stay out of trouble for a while.

Zhang Fanzhi nodded and agreed.

After Tao Lin left, she flipped through the microblog comments, looking at the fans' doubts and blessings.

Hesitated for a while, long press the song, choose wechat to share, find the top message box, and press down.

But at the confirmation window, she stopped again.

After half a day's hesitation, press return to exit Weibo

Put the mobile phone aside, frowned and thought for a long time, then sent a message from wechat.

"Are you there?"