The time quickly came Wednesday, the third day of Tang Lin's entry into the TV station. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ten o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the door of the office of the program team of "Sou Ge World" was tightly closed, and the slightest sound could not be heard from inside from the corridor outside, as if there was no one inside.

However, from the inside of the office, this small office is almost crowded with people at this time: chief producer Ou Qian, chief director Yang Xianlin, editor-in-chief He Bingchan, choreographer Gao Yu, intern choreographer Tang Lin, and some staff whose names Tang Lin just knows, such as chief coordinator Pan Deqiu, lighting engineer Xi Jinxiang, props master Luo Fengsong, publicity supervisor Sun Lunan, copywriter Yi Jianlin, etc., some chairs are squeezed into two or three people, and some have no place to sit on the desk, or simply stand in the aisle.

At this time, Tang Lin and Gao Yu were crowded on the same computer chair, and as for his own computer chair, he had already given it to two female copywriters very gentlemanly.

Ou Qian stood at the door and came in, Yang Xianlin stood next to her, everyone's eyes were focused on Ou Qian, who was extremely icy, and the atmosphere at the scene was a little dignified.

Ou Qian looked around at the people sitting or standing in the office, and wherever her cold gaze went, the people who looked at each other unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to meet this gaze.

Ou Qian snorted and said coldly: "Yesterday's ratings are in my hands, do you know what the ratings are?"

No one dares to touch this moldy head now, and they all choose to shut up, including Tang Lin.

Ou Qian's face was a little pale, and her voice became even colder: "0.2935%! has fallen below 0.3%, so do you know what awaits you next?

"The show was down," He Bingchan had no choice, he was directly named, and he could no longer hide in the crowd.

Ou Qian sneered and said: "Hehe! You also know that the show has been dismissed! A few months ago, I asked you to write a new plan for the content of the program, what about you? This is the answer you gave me! Are you very proud? Are you very happy? Do you secretly laugh when you think of this? I don't need to see such a fierce producer in the future!"

Ou Qian said, rubbed the paper in her hand fiercely, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground next to her, unfortunately the paper slowly rolled to Tang Lin's feet.

However, no one noticed this, because everyone's attention was attracted by a middle-aged man with a red face who came in through the open door.

The middle-aged man said with a surprised expression: "Yo! So everyone is here, I thought you had all moved your things and left." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes turned around in the office, and finally settled on Yang Xianlin, and then walked over and said in a very exaggerated and proud voice: "Ah! Isn't this Director Yang, oops, how did you make it look so haggard, so, Director Yang, I know that there is a massage shop, and the masseur in it is very skilled, I invite you to relax and relax at night, just as a farewell made for you by a colleague for more than ten years, haha!"

Yang Xianlin turned around and looked at the middle-aged man who had already walked to him with a smile: "Hehe, Wudao, I'm a small people, not like a big man like you, how dare you go to such a brilliant place, forget it, but I understand your kindness." ”

Wu Renjian, director of Guangshen TV's 15:00-16:20 afternoon file "Dancing the World" on Wednesday, is one of the directors who covet the prime time in the evening, although the prime time on Tuesday is not as good as Friday and weekend, but at least it is much better than the afternoon file. Tang Lin had heard of this person, but this was the first time he had seen a real person.

Wu Renjian pretended to be sorry: "Hey, that's a pity, but my main purpose is to come over to see what the environment of our program team's future office is, and it didn't bother you, right?"

Yang Xianlin frowned, and said unhappily: "Director Wu, what do you mean by this? The station hasn't said anything about our program yet, are you helping the station make a decision?"

Wu Renjian was stunned, but soon said strongly: "What everyone knows in this station, do you still need to make an announcement to say it?"

"Hmph! Even if our show drops, do you think you can be changed to Tuesday prime time!" Yang Xianlin naturally knows the truth that losing people does not lose the battle.

Wu Renjian was about to say something, but another cold voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Director Wu, now that our program team is in a meeting, if you don't have anything important, please go out and close the door, otherwise I don't mind saying good things to you at the station leader!" Ou Qian also turned around at this time, and Bingbing's voice seemed to be about to pierce Wu Renjian's bone marrow.

Wu Renjian shuddered inexplicably, originally he thought that the one standing next to Yang Xianlin was just an assistant, but he didn't expect it to be the producer of this program group, he still remembered that when a production friend of his talked about Ou Qian, he told him very cautiously not to mess with Ou Qian, otherwise the consequences would be very serious, he trusted this producer friend 100%, so he always took the advice he gave to him.

"That, it turns out that the European producer is also here, I have nothing to do, so I just passed by here and came in to take a look, you are busy, you are busy, I will go. ”

After speaking, Wu Renjian hurriedly turned around and walked to the door, muttering quietly as he walked: "What are you dragging, wait for this broken program to be taken down, see how long you can jump!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Renjian heard a faint voice stabbing from behind: "Wu Dao, you don't have to worry about how long I can jump, you better take care of yourself first!"

Although Wu Renjian wanted to know why he spoke so quietly, he was still heard by Ou Qian, but he didn't dare to continue to dwell on this place, because Ou Qian behind him gave him the feeling of being like a flood beast, he didn't dare to look back, he came in majestic, and he was disgraced when he left.

Looking at Wu Renjian, who was like a lost dog and ran away with his tail between his legs, he didn't know who laughed first, so that other people who didn't want to laugh suddenly laughed, and soon, a burst of laughter washed away the original solemnity, and it seemed that the rain had cleared.

But, as it seems, the reality is not so.

Ou Qian turned back with a cold face: "Isn't it funny? Please look at yourself, you don't have the word loser engraved on your face, how much better can you be than others! Please tell me, what's funny! What makes you feel funny! Do you think you're ridiculous?"

After a sentence, the office instantly returned to the silence of the soldiers approaching the city, and even the sound of breathing could not help but be lowered, for fear that if it was any louder, it would be ruthlessly and devastatingly blown.