Half past six in the morning, Nie's house.

"Hurry, hurry!

Tang Ning and Qingqing walked out of the room like a koala mother and daughter, and Tang Ning's nervous little eyes kept urging.

"Oh, hey, why are you in such a hurry? The kindergarten is only given at half past seven, so go to work as a security guard at the door so early?"

Qingqing, who has been in kindergarten for a few days, seems to have become an old bird, and she is usually anxious, but she has taught Tang Ning a lesson.

"No, you idiot, we're going out for breakfast, you must want to eat this and that, and finally go back to eat the earliest one, you must be late anyway!"

"Daddy makes breakfast, why go out to eat. Qingqing raised her little face and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't you like to eat the breakfast made by Dad?"

"Don't talk about the breakfast that my dad made, I'm going to train the day after tomorrow, and I can't eat it for seven days, hey, he didn't come back last night, and he missed another meal, oops, I'm so angry." ”

Tang Ning was instantly depressed, originally thinking of spending Nie Zheng well before going to training, and try to let him make more delicious food for himself, who knew that it would backfire...

"Dad, Dad, Auntie doesn't like to eat your breakfast, hmph, let's eat it all!"

"No, stinky Qingqing, you wronged me, don't run away...."Tang Ning chased Qingqing to the kitchen, "Your father doesn't... Huh?", Tang Ning's sleepy eyes and Meng Song's apricot eyes suddenly became round, "Nie Zheng, why are you back?"

Although Tang Ning was asking Nie Zheng in his mouth, a pair of small hands kept trying to uncover the steaming pot to see what was going on.

"Qingqing, at eight o'clock tonight, "Where Are You Going, Dad" will be broadcast on TVC, the songs in it are sung by Qingqing and Dad, but unfortunately it was plagiarized!"

"Ahh Stealing, stealing, Qingqing is going back to tell Sister Dongdong, Qingqing is singing, Dad, Dad, where are we going!"

Qingqing shouted loudly at the top of her throat, and Tang Ninghu said suspiciously: "Nie Zheng, who plagiarized your songs? Isn't there a copyright? By the way, are you saying this Is Yang Ying's matter solved?"

Rise!

With Nie Zheng's big hand, the lid of the pot was lifted, "Wow! It's rice rolls! Nie Zheng, you can make rice rolls yourself!", Tang Ning was so excited that he forgot the question he had just asked.

"Barbecued pork, pork, pork liver?"

Nie Zheng was asking Tang Ning what ingredients he wanted, only to see a copper plate in the pot, with a thin layer of batter spread inside, which was exactly the same as the rice rolls sold outside.

"Of course it's pork!"

"Barbecued pork, barbecued pork!" and pork liver!" Qingqing shouted loudly.

"Can't add so much!" Tang Ning picked up Qingqing and let her see what was going on.

Nie Zheng used chopsticks to sandwich pork, barbecued pork, pork liver, lined up in the middle of the slurry, and gently scraped it with a steel plate.

"Nie Zheng, I want to be the same!"

The two little beauties sat at the table and ate very satisfied, Tang Ning bent his moon eyes and asked, "Nie Zheng, you have been busy all night, it is estimated that Yang Ying is even busier?"

Indeed, Yang Ying stayed outside the editing room at seven o'clock in the morning, and Chen Shang handed over the edited film to her on time at eight o'clock.

Yang Ying was very anxious and nervous, but she was still patient and watched the half-hour film, "Very good, Chen Shang's skills are indeed first-class!"

At half past nine in the morning, at the TVC headquarters, Pan Zhiyun had just finished the morning meeting and came out of the conference room, and Yang Ying immediately presented the film.

"Well, that's good!" Pan Zhiyun nodded with satisfaction after reading it, "I'll show it to General Manager Liang Peng now, and it is estimated that there will be no problem." ”

Because of the word "estimate", Yang Ying was reluctant to leave, she followed Pan Zhiyun to the general manager's office, and she had to get a positive answer before she could leave with peace of mind.

Duh!

After Pan Zhiyun entered, he gently closed the door, but a pointed high heel shoe stretched out from the door, just enough to prevent the door from being closed tightly, leaving a small gap.

"Sister Zhen!" Yang Ying recognized this person as Zeng Zhenzhen, the director of TVC dramas, that is, Pan Zhiyun's general manager rival, she wanted to test the military situation, and Yang Ying also happened to be able to hear the news inside thanks to this person.

"Reachel, hey, when I had a meeting this morning, I heard Ah Pan say that he had a major decision, it turned out to be to buy a show with you Galaxy Entertainment, poof!" Zeng Zhenzhen smiled very disdainfully, "Ah Pan has really grown, and his vision is getting better and better!"

Mr. Pan was also worried. "Yang Ying is a Leo girl, and in the face of threats, she opens her mouth and bites, "He is worried that the ratings of variety shows are even higher than dramas, which is not a good phenomenon, after all, dramas are the root of TVC!"

"Hmph!" Zeng Zhenzhen didn't speak again, quietly listening to the situation inside.

"Apan, you have followed me for more than ten years, from PA (assistant choreographer) to director, I will retire next year, and I am not afraid to confess, the position of general manager, the boss said, either you are Zhenzhen, you take this now, are you taking the initiative to give up?"

It was Liang Peng who spoke, and Zeng Zhenzhen meowed Yang Ying as if she had embraced the revenge of killing her father.

"Mr. Liang, this show is really good, I contacted Galaxy Entertainment a month ago, and I have followed up for a long time, I promise that it will be successful!"

Yang Ying listened and was grateful, he actually lied for the sake of Galaxy Entertainment, no, it should be to repay Nie Zheng.

"No, it's too risky! Now that the competition in TV stations is fierce, the ratings are not as good as before, and if you get this thing again, you will have to broadcast it for half an hour, and if something happens, who will bear this black pot?"

"I'll carry it!"

"You can't afford it, now Entertainment Goldfish Eye can still guarantee the ratings at about 30 points, which is a bargaining chip for your promotion, in the recession era, the ratings of the series are only about 30 points, if your show is lower than 30 points, you don't want to be promoted!"

"I promise it will not be less than 30 points!"

"No, it's useless to be even, this is equivalent to giving free publicity to Galaxy Entertainment, we don't have any gains, and we also hurt our company's artist publicity opportunities, and the top will definitely take care of the lungs!"

Duh!

Yang Ying was stunned, it was Zeng Zhenzhen who suddenly knocked on the door, and she still held her arm and walked into the general manager's office.

"Mr. Liang, just now I met Mr. Yang from Galaxy Entertainment outside, Mr. Yang said that he brought a show to Apan, and also said that the ratings of this show must be above 40 o'clock, hey, thinking that the climate is not good now, there has been no drama rating of 40 o'clock for several years, and the last time it was six years ago, so I can't wait to bring Mr. Yang in. ”

Liang Peng glanced at Pan Zhiyun, which meant "Zeng Zhenzhen came in and took your army, you can do it yourself." ”

"Mr. Liang!" Pan Zhiyun gritted his teeth, "I promise, the ratings are 40 points, if you can't reach it..."

"Oh, Apan, you can't say anything too much!" Zeng Zhenzhen is a good person, in fact, even if Pan Zhiyun doesn't say it, it can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence, if there is no 40-point rating, the position of general manager, he will give up.

"40 points?" Liang Peng shook his head, "This is too unrealistic, so let's make a decision, 35 points, if it doesn't work, Apan, you know the consequences, Zhenzhen, do you have any opinions?"

"Oh, Mr. Liang, look at what you said, I have always obeyed the leader's decision-making. ”

Zeng Zhenzhen has a weird smile on her face, in the current environment, even if it is a drama starring a big cast star, the highest rating is only about 35,36, and the variety show can reach 30, which is also Pan Zhiyun's skill, and he also said that 35 points is no different from suicide.

"Apan!" Zeng Zhenzhen, who walked out of the general manager's office, looked at the two of them with a smile, swiped his palm on his neck, and said in a low voice: "At eight o'clock tonight, death will be announced, oh, no, it is brain death, and breathing, tomorrow at 1 o'clock in the morning, the ratings report will come out, it will be all dead, and the countdown to death will officially begin!"