Chapter XXVIII

At nine o'clock in the morning, Chu City Guardian Radio Station. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Fan Min walked into the radio station with square steps, and when he saw the director coming over so early today, a group of people greeted the director one after another.

"Chief Fan, morning. ”

"Chief, morning. ”

"Director, there's a meeting today that I need you to attend. It is organized by the Cultural Affairs Bureau at 2:30 p.m. The director's secretary walked over and said to Fan Min. Fan Min waved his hand, a little unhappy: "Let Deputy Director Li participate!" After speaking, Fan Min said: "Call all the people from all departments and let them bring some outstanding employees." Half an hour later, we had a meeting. ”

"Okay, Director. The secretary immediately went down to make arrangements.

And Director Fan walked into his office with a frown, and muttered while banging on the desktop: "Old Zhang has made me miserable this time." This surnamed Han is too unconventional. ”

Just when Fan Min was worried, the first chaos in history had already become popular on the Internet. In just one day, the number of hits has exceeded 500,000. And because of such an unnatural achievement as the first chaos in history, the editor who wrote the world also recommended this book to the popular recommendation section.

And with the recommendation, today's results are even more impressive.

At this moment, the Chudu Guardian Radio Station is a nationwide broadcasting platform. As a member of the group, Huang Yong has just finished solving some of the things at hand. I'm secretly logging into the world of writing, looking for a suitable novel in it. And, even if someone saw it, he would be able to say: I'm looking for the right novel for the company, adapting the content of the radio station with sound.

At this moment, Huang Yong suddenly saw a book title, a very strange title "The First Chaos in History".

Huang Yong decisively clicked in, and after reading 2 chapters, he couldn't hold back his laughter. Qin Shi Huang and Jing Ke met and made the first farce. It completely made the staff of the audit department burst out laughing.

Li Yaqian, who was on the side, touched Huang Yong's shoulder, and said, "Be quiet, don't you see that the boss has a bad face?" Huang Yong looked at it, and suddenly saw that the head of the audit department, Zhao Kunpeng, was looking at everyone in the audit department with a constipated face at the moment. That kind of scrutinizing look, Huang Yong who looked at it decisively lowered his head.

But how could Huang Yong and Li Yaqian's small actions escape this person's eyes.

Zhao Kunpeng opened his mouth and said, "Huang Yong, Li Yaqian, you and I will have a meeting. There's still ten minutes to go, so get ready. Okay, go straight to the big boardroom. Hearing this, Huang Yong was stunned, and Li Yaqian also had a face, all of whom were distressed by you. Huang Yong defended: "Boss, I was just reading a novel, which is really funny and suitable for adaptation." ”

"I don't need any reason right now. As he spoke, he looked at his watch and said, "There are still 9 minutes, don't be late." After speaking, Zhao Kunpeng took the lead out of the office by himself. Huang Yong sighed helplessly, and Li Yaqian said with a resentful face: "It's all your fault, what are you laughing at." ”

"I've all been named to go to the meeting, what's the point of saying me now. At most, you will be invited to eat at noon. Hearing this, Li Yaqian looked surprised and said, "Really?" "Yes, do you eat rice noodles or noodles?" Hearing Huang Yong's words, Li Yaqian said with a depressed face: "Kill the door." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his notebook and pen and walked out of the conference room. And Huang Yong also took his things and went to the conference room.

When Fan Min walked into the conference room, the conference room was already full. A group of hot people were whispering below, discussing why they were holding this meeting.

Fan Min walked up to the main seat and sat down, and said: "This time I urgently notified all departments to come over for a meeting, mainly for Mr. Zhang Qisan, who applied for primetime to broadcast the latest audio stories not long ago. Yesterday, Mr. Zhang Qisan's script was already in hand, but the name of this script is really not suitable for broadcasting on our station. Everyone, tell me if there is a suitable story that can replace the time slot you have booked. ”

Hearing this, a group of people below began to discuss.

"Isn't Zhang Qisan's script actually good?"

"At the level of Old Man Zhang, how can I not pick a very bad script. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Looking at the mess below, Fan Min said, "Quiet, what are you talking about, just say it." Don't be down there, whispering, like what. When they heard this, the crowd fell silent.

In the end, it was the head of the post-production department who spoke: "Director, the level of the third old man Zhang Qi, but we are recognized by Chudu. Even if the story is not good, as long as it is not too bad, it will not affect the broadcast. Director Fan, is it inconvenient for Fang to reveal the name of that drama?"

Fan Min looked at the minister and knew that this was a typical technical talent. Such people are generally not very good at being people. Fortunately, the level of post-production is still quite good. Coupled with this incident, he is not good at worrying about face. Only then did he say: "The name of this book is called the First Chaos in History." ”

As soon as they heard this, the people below were in an uproar again, and many people questioned it.

"The first chaos in history?

"It must be a book that came out of nowhere. Such a book has no depth at first glance. ”

"The director's decision is still very correct, such a book is really not suitable for the production of Taiwan. ”

Just when a group of people were discussing, Huang Yong couldn't help but say: "It's not as bad as you say, otherwise the editors who write the world are all blind?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire conference room fell silent. Even Huang Yong's top boss looked at Huang Yong with a constipated face.

Fan Min is even more like a cat that has been stepped on by the tail: "Who, who said it." ”

Seeing that the people around him were looking at Huang Yong with strange eyes, Huang Yong could only raise his hand slightly, and said with an expression of admitting his mistake: "Eh, director, yes, I said it." ”

Fan Min said with a gloomy face: "Have you read this book?" Huang Yong nodded and said: "I just read the beginning, this book has a huge cover on the popular recommendation homepage of Writing World, and it was just uploaded to Writing World yesterday. So far, there should be more than 500,000 hits. ”

As soon as they heard this, the people around who were still questioning just now closed their mouths one after another.

Only Fan Min's mood was the most depressed, and he originally received a call from Zhang Qisan, saying that he wanted to bring his new work to the radio station, and Fan Min was happy. When Fan Min saw Han Min yesterday, there was also the unreliable title of the book. Fan Min's mood was depressed. After being depressed, Director Fan decided to give up this work and hold a meeting.

As a result, he was told that he wanted to deny the work. has achieved remarkable results, and has been strongly recommended by the world. Fan Taichang felt a kind of sourness, and Fan Min had a feeling that his face was swollen. At the same time, I don't know whether to be happy or depressed.

Everyone in the audience saw the director's complexion change several times, and finally Fan Min said: "Then the meeting will be dismissed first, and I will go and contact Zhang Qi and Zhang Lao." With that, he left in a hurry.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and Huang Yong was even more confused. Zhao Kunpeng patted Huang Yong's shoulder and said, "Brother Yong, if you are bold and generous, I will obey you." With that, Zhao Kunpeng held back a smile and left. The others, all of whom were holding back laughter, left the conference room one after another.

A farce, Huang Yong was a little confused, until he returned to his office, he was still fluttering like sitting on the clouds.

On the other side, at Zhang Qisan's house, Zhang Qisan was seriously looking at the book Han Min gave him.

While carefully pondering word by word, I drew out lines that I didn't think were appropriate. The old man is a very serious and meticulous person. Zhang Qisan has taken it so seriously since he got the book. From some contempt at the beginning, to after the story deepened, I was moved by the various emotional entanglements inside.

Zhang Qisan has slowly recognized this story, and it is a very good story. Although the structure of the story is a little absurd and uninhibited, the portrayal of the characters in the whole story is very different. Not only with happy laughs, but also with the conflict of modern antiquity. At the same time, there are also grievances and hatreds between ancient characters.

And in the end, when everyone returned to their respective worlds, it was a heart-rending pain. Even Zhang Qisan, an old man, couldn't help but shed tears. With such ups and downs and an eclectic work, it's really hard to tell whether it's good or bad.

But in terms of overall viewing, the story is undoubtedly a success.

When Zhang Qisan finished watching the final ending, the tears in Zhang Qisan's eyes had not yet dried, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

"Han Min, Han Min, is really a genius. It seems that I, old man, am not mistaken. Zhang Qisan smiled and made a phone call. After a while, I heard Han Min's voice on the other end of the phone: "Hey, old man." Something you talk about. Zhang Qisan was not ambiguous, and said: "It took me an afternoon and a night, plus three hours in the morning now, and I just finished reading your work." Although the name is very confusing, the whole story is very brilliant. It's just that the writing is a bit rough, and we'll take the time to get it right. Try to record a few episodes and listen to them on the radio. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Han Min said, "Old man, are you sure you want to record this book with me?"

Zhang Qisan smiled and said: "As long as you kid doesn't regret it, I dare to record it." Hearing Zhang Qisan's words, Han Min suddenly said happily: "Great, hahahaha..." Old man, then we'll find a chance to meet tomorrow. I don't have time today, so I'm signing a contract at Le Meng Voice. ”

Zhang Qisan was stunned and asked in surprise: "The sound of music dreams, you want to release a record?"

"My appearance is not suitable for being a singer, is it. Aren't I a producer, like two pretty good little girls making an album? Hearing Han Min's words, Zhang Qisan smiled and said: "How can I listen to your kid, it feels like I can make an album with someone on the street." You, you, it's better to be calm in the future. ”

"Hahaha, the old man laughed, young man. Not a little energetic, arrogant, what kind of young man. No more talking, I'll contact you tomorrow. Hearing that Han Min was indeed very busy, Zhang Qisan replied, "Okay, then I'll see you tomorrow." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

As soon as the phone hung up, Zhang Qisan received a call from Fan Min. Zhang Lao also plans to explain to the director that this book is indeed a good time. I heard Fan Min say on the other end of the phone: "Elder Zhang, when will the work be recorded, you will directly lead people to the stage." We review it directly and get it to market as quickly as possible. ”

"Oh, okay, okay, Director Fan is so angry. It's just that what Zhang Qisan didn't know was that Fan Min saw the popular recommendation of the world, so he hesitated for a long time to make this call. Those picky book lovers will not be blind to help the average little-known book click more than 500,000.

Naturally, when encountering such a sacred book, he didn't seize the opportunity to quickly book it in his own table.