Chapter 62: The First Arrival of the Province

Meng Fanzhu was thinking about his thoughts with hatred and hatred, and walked away. When I first arrived at the gate of the driving school, the mobile phone rang, and it was a landline number I didn't recognize, starting with 8289. In 2004, telecom operators were not as blatant as they did in their dreams. The family's number is saved by himself, so there is only one possibility, and that is the director of the provincial station.

connected the phone, and sure enough, a thick man's voice came from inside, "Hello, I am Zhang Zhongqin, the director of the provincial station's "Good Boy in Dragon Province", is it Meng Fanzhu?"

"Director Zhang, hello, I'm Meng Fanzhu. Meng Fanzhu's answer was very concise, but his tone was very enthusiastic. Although Deputy Director Liu Mingkun is a good friend of his father, Meng Fanzhu has never thought that the fox is a fake tiger, and to truly make others respect from the heart, he needs his own strong strength as the foundation.

"Liu Tai gave me your phone number, be sure to go to the provincial station before 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and start recording the interview at half past 1 o'clock. When it's time to call me, I'll arrange for someone to pick you up at the door, don't be late!" Zhang Zhongqin's tone was a little tough.

I don't understand if this Director Zhang is used to talking to the staff below him as a director, or if he sees that he is a student, he has some contempt in his heart, and his attitude is arrogant. But in line with the principle of being kind to others, Meng Fanzhu still agreed happily, hung up the phone, and walked quickly to the classroom, his Anya was waiting for him in the classroom, so that he would not affect his mood because of an inexplicable director.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw Anya and Zhou Ling chatting, and the smiling faces that sometimes showed were like nine heavenly colored lotuses, bright and noble. Seeing Meng Fanzhu come in, he looked back and smiled, his eyes and teeth were bright, it was simply a beautiful scenery in the world. This is his girlfriend, this is the lover he wants to protect for the rest of his life! Meng Fanzhu smiled and walked towards Anya, her slender figure emitting a layer of golden light under the reflection of the morning sun, just like their brilliant life path, shining with golden light.

Meng Fanzhu and Anya walked together in the morning, and their hands were always holding each other except going to the bathroom, and their tiredness made Zhou Ling speechless and Song Yang envious. Anya also cherishes the time she can spend with the boy, and she has to go to BJ to accompany her grandparents in August, and she will have to wait until school starts in September when she meets again.

Happy times are always short-lived, and soon the morning class is over, and Meng Fanzhu also turned around and left after seeing Anya get into the car. At noon, Anya was not there, and the other three members of the study group were not interested in eating together.

Meng Fanzhu didn't go home, so he walked directly to a small restaurant near the province and Taiwan to solve lunch. The Provincial Radio and Television Building is located in the back side of Songjiang's landmark radio and television tower - Dragon Tower, is a group of six connected buildings, the hanging ruby studio is very eye-catching dotted in the middle of the two main buildings, the 70-meter circular corridor embraces the towering dragon tower, the whole building complex and the dragon tower are harmonious and unified, and reflect each other.

After wandering around for half an hour, I came to the door of the provincial radio and television station, looked at my mobile phone, and at 12:30, I called Director Zhang. After 10 minutes, a young man with round faces and eyes slowly came down and followed Meng Fanzhu into the stage, during which there were only a few cold words such as "follow me" and "don't go blindly". This attitude made Meng Fanzhu a little confused, and originally wanted to chat a few words and learn about the show, but it was better to look at this posture, even if he asked others, he would not pay attention to himself. Suddenly, Meng Fanzhu had a very bad feeling about the TV station, and counted the people he was currently in contact with who were related to the TV station: The son of the deputy director had not learned anything before, but now he had just woken up; the director of the column was arrogant; and even this young staff member, who was not a few years older than himself, had an extremely cold attitude. Only Deputy Director Liu is more normal, but he is not very enthusiastic about himself because he saved his son and father, and Meng Fanzhu doesn't know. Forget it, anyway, today's purpose is to persuade young people through the media as much as possible not to blindly act bravely, not to affect their plans because of other people's attitudes, and to do as much as possible.

The dressing room was on the first floor, and the man with the eyes took Meng Fanzhu into the house. Seeing that the makeup teacher was also a dead face, and his expression basically did not change, Meng Fanzhu felt that he was thinking too much, and that this was the style of facial paralysis! This makeup artist is a woman in her fifties, and when she saw the handsome Meng Fanzhu, she admired the child very much, and introduced herself as Xue. I was very happy to hear Meng Fanzhu call herself "Aunt Xue". In the process of putting on makeup, while there was no one around, he quietly said to Meng Fanzhu, "Xiao Meng, I'll see Director Zhang in a while." He is a person who likes to talk and listen to the conductor. ”

This can be regarded as a reminder, Meng Fanzhu kept his head still, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Aunt Xue, I will pay attention." After the makeup artist finished putting foundation on his face, he asked with a smile, "If Director Zhang encounters those leaders and experts in the show, will he also let the family speak and listen to the command?"

Hearing this question, the makeup artist was happy, "You kid, of course you have to divide people." When you become a leader or an expert, you don't need to look at Director Zhang's face, so you have to study hard. ”

Meng Fanzhu agreed, this Aunt Xue is a warm-hearted person. The guests' makeup is very simple, and it can be done in about 10 minutes. Today's show is Meng Fanzhu as a guest, and the host has already finished putting on makeup, so Aunt Xue, who has nothing to do, directly led Meng Fanzhu to the 400-meter studio on the third floor. Although the architectural style and personnel of the provincial TV station here are different from those in his dream, these film and television equipment are indeed things that Meng Fanzhu is too familiar with, after all, he has worked in the TV station all his life in his dream, and it is like going home.

Half of this 400-meter studio is the auditorium, which can seat about 200 people, and the other half is a program recording area with a slight height of about 20 centimeters, with five big characters in the background of "Dragon Province Good Boy" and a logo similar to a torch, and two sofas in the middle, facing the audience at a 60-degree angle, and the gaffer and photographer are debugging the equipment.

In the middle of the first row of the audience, a chubby, somewhat bald, middle-aged man with a huge beer belly was sitting and pointing at the country, directing the staff on the scene to turn around. On his right side sat a young woman in professional attire, because her back was to Meng Fanzhu, she couldn't see her appearance, she should be the host. The man with small glasses sitting on the right who picked him up was staring intently at the female host.

Meng Fanzhu walked over, and the small-eyed man was the first to see the boy, and immediately stood up and shouted loudly, "Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to run around!", which attracted Director Zhang and the hostess to look at Meng Fanzhu together.

Director Zhang's eyes were a little sharp, which was estimated to make his subordinates feel majestic, but it had no effect on Meng Fanzhu. The hostess has a melon seed face, a good face, Meng Fanzhu has an impression, her name is Sun Yuhong, she is the host of the provincial TV station's ace Minsheng News, and she is very famous in Long Province.

Hearing the voice, Aunt Xue walked a few steps closely, came to Meng Fanzhu and didn't look at the man with small glasses, and said directly to Director Zhang, "Director Zhang, the guest has finished putting on makeup, I'm afraid that you guys are busy, so I'll bring this child over directly." Hearing Xiao Zhang, Meng Fanzhu understood that it was estimated that this was the two of them, no wonder the small-eyed man had a dead face, thinking that he had a backstage and could be proud of other colleagues, it seems that this child's emotional intelligence is a little low.

To the old makeup artist, Director Zhang was quite polite, but he didn't get up, "Teacher Xue, just let Xiao Zhang pick it up, and trouble you to run it, thank you." He said to Meng Fanzhu again, "There will be a draft of questions and answers in a while, and now there is still half an hour before the recording, you can probably take a look, with your young people's memory, you should be able to remember eight or nine without leaving ten." When the program is recorded, Mr. Sun will ask questions according to the above questions, and you can answer according to the content of the answers. After speaking, he didn't look at Meng Fanzhu.

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