Chapter 972: Misunderstanding, What a Misunderstanding!

The premiere of Baodao TV got off to a good start, and the whole station staff who got the news after going to work in the morning were beaming.

There's no way they can't be upset.

When the ratings of the TV station are high, the income can be good, and naturally they will earn more.

Even if it's a dead wage, it's happy.

After all, no one wants to work in a lifeless and hopeless unit.

Besides, Taili's income is good, and it is not refreshing to pay them salaries, and then all kinds of benefits can be better.

So, no one in Taiwan is unhappy.

Everyone is hopeful about their future and they feel motivated.

"In the evening, there will be a celebration banquet, and everyone will participate except for the necessary personnel on duty."

Qiao Feng and Lin Qingxia had just arrived at the TV station after breakfast, and they heard Qiu Fusheng standing in the office and announcing loudly.

"Wow."

A deafening cheer suddenly rang out.

"The owner is so nice." There are also female staff screaming and shouting.

Of course, there are also people who are depressed, that is, the personnel who need to be on duty.

"The one on duty tonight will be paid three times." Qiu Fusheng naturally did not forget the personnel on duty, and then said.

Although I can't eat and celebrate with everyone, it's also very good to be able to earn three times the salary, and it seems to be more affordable than participating in the celebration banquet.

"Boss, I want to be on duty too."

Sure enough, someone thought the same thing and jokingly shouted.

"Okay, then you stay on duty." Qiu Fusheng also joked.

Then he joked that he wanted to be on duty and suddenly wilted and stopped talking.

Although it is good to have three times the salary, but to participate in the celebration banquet can eat with so many stars in the stage, I don't know if I can have it again if I miss such an opportunity.

I want to see Lin Yizhen, I want to see Ge Weiru, and I want to see Lin Qingxia even more.

"Okay, okay, let's work, and then hurry up and inform you, don't just be happy with yourself." Qiao Feng came to Qiu Fusheng's side with a smile and said.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly sat down and pretended to start working hard, but looking at the corners of their mouths, they knew that they wouldn't want to work hard for a while.

"Mr. Qiao, Miss Lin." Qiu Fusheng greeted with a smile.

Qiao Feng and Lin Qingxia nodded.

The three of them came to Qiu Fusheng's office and sat down.

"I really didn't expect the ratings of a fairy wife to be so good."

As soon as he sat down, Qiu Fusheng said excitedly.

He knows that in film and television, wireless is professional, and Qiao Feng is the top gold medal screenwriter, which is why he will cooperate with Qiao Feng and wireless.

Because sure will succeed.

But under the attack of the three wireless TV stations, the first shot can be so loud and win such good ratings, which is still a big surprise to him.

"I was a little surprised, too." Qiao Feng said modestly.

Qiu Fusheng haha.

"Mr. Qiao, since our first shot has been fired, shouldn't we make persistent efforts?" Qiu Fusheng looked at Qiao Feng and said: "Can Super Sunday be broadcast tonight in advance, although it is scheduled to be broadcast every Sunday, and today is only Tuesday, but the station has just started, I think this week can be an exception."

"Of course." Qiao Feng nodded: "In this situation, we must not stick to the rules, we will broadcast it tonight, take advantage of the hot iron, and consolidate the ratings."

"Okay, then it's scheduled for tonight." Qiu Fusheng nodded happily: "I think it's going to be broadcast after I have a fairy wife at home."

"Okay, you decide on this." Qiao Feng nodded.

"By the way, how many episodes of Super Sunday have you recorded?" Qiao Feng was about to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly thought of something again and asked.

"I don't know much about this, last time I heard Zhang Xiaoyan say that it has been recorded for eighteen episodes." Qiu Fusheng thought for a while and said.

"Oh, okay, let's go first." Qiao Feng nodded and left Qiu Fusheng's office with Lin Qingxia.

After returning to his office, Qiao Feng asked people to call Zhang Xiaoyan and Chai Zhiping.

"How many episodes of Super Sunday have you recorded?" Zhang Xiaoyan and Chai Zhiping asked as soon as they entered the office.

"There are twenty issues." Zhang Xiaoyan didn't know why Qiao Feng was asking this, but she still replied immediately.

"Twenty episodes, it's still a bit less, so you can hurry up and record a few more episodes." Qiao Feng groaned and said.

"We don't have a problem, it's just that we have basically recorded the schedules recently, and the temporary schedules of other big names are not suitable." Zhang Xiaoyan said with some embarrassment when she heard this.

"The schedule is not a problem, who do you want to record you sue me, you can choose the stars in Hong Kong, and I will coordinate the schedule."

As soon as Qiao Feng heard something, the schedule was not suitable, this was still a thing.

Hong Kong stars have one count, as long as he Qiao Feng speaks, there is no schedule, and he pushes the others, and he has to be freed up.

Besides, it's just a variety show, in terms of Super Sunday mode, it's just a unit link, and it's just dozens of minutes when it's full.

Whether it goes well or not, it's a matter of the day.

If you dare to say that you can't arrange the schedule for a day, then this person doesn't have to mix in the Hong Kong entertainment industry.

"That's fine." Zhang Xiaoyan said with a smile.

"Okay, after you record a few more episodes, let's start a new variety show." Qiao Feng said the reason why Zhang Xiaoyan hurried to record a few more episodes of Super Sunday.

"New variety show?"

Zhang Xiaoyan was very happy in her heart, because listening to Qiao Feng's tone, this new variety show must be handed over to herself to do, not to someone else.

This not only represents Qiao Feng's attention to himself, but also consolidates his power as a variety show director.

Think about it, in this new TV station, the only two self-made variety shows are currently in charge of themselves, and they can't all look up and down at themselves.

Zhang Xiaoyan, who had a good deed, said goodbye happily and left, leaving Chai Zhiping with a confused expression, not knowing what Qiao Feng was calling him for.

If it's for Super Sunday, it should be said to Zhang Xiaoyan in front of himself.

If you want to continue to be a screenwriter for the sake of a new variety show, it shouldn't be, otherwise, you should say it to yourself in front of Zhang Xiaoyan.

And if it's not because Super Sunday isn't for the new variety show, then why call yourself here?

It's not going to be a dismissal, is it?

Expel?

Cranky Chai Zhiping is a spirit.

She was taken aback by her own guesses.

Then just when she was scared to death for the thought that suddenly surfaced, Qiao Feng's voice came from her ears: "Zhiping, you take over the work at hand."

Dead and dead, let yourself hand over the work, it's really to fire yourself.

I knew this, I might as well stay in ZOSE, why did I follow Zhang Xiaoyan to change jobs.

Now it's okay, Zhang Xiaoyan is very much used, but she was unloaded and killed after the show she produced was on the right track.

"Hey, Zhiping, hey."

Chai Zhiping, who was full of remorse, suddenly felt that he had been pushed, and then after sobering up, he looked blankly at Qiao Feng who pushed him.

"What?"

"What do you think, did you hear what I just told you?" Qiao Feng asked angrily.

"Hear me, let me hand over the work." Chai Zhiping, who came to his senses, replied with full emotion.

"What else?" Qiao Feng asked again.

"And?" Chai Zhiping was stunned again.

What's more, could it be that Qiao Feng had already said that he was expelled when he was confused just now?

"Of course, I'm going to give you an outline of the story for you to write, what do you think?" Qiao Feng was speechless, he didn't know what happened to Chai Zhiping today, he stared in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up.

Could it be a menstrual period?

"Ah, write, aren't you going to fire me?" Chai Zhiping was stunned again.

"Fire you? Where do you start? Hey, no, are you sick? If you are sick, I will give you leave, go to the hospital immediately." Qiao Feng was stunned by Chai Zhiping's question.

"Oh, no, I'm ......."

.............

After a long while, Chai Zhiping blushed and left the office like a monkey buttocks, leaving behind Qiao Feng and Lin Qingxia in the office with undisguised laughter.