Before Wang Yong's thoughts fully emerged, he heard a bang, and the door of the director's office was slammed open. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's the hurried statisticians again.

The man's face turned red and he stammered, "Lord...... Director, there was a little mistake in that report, and there was a show that forgot to count. ”

The director's smug expression immediately became gloomy, he glared at the personnel in the statistics room, and suddenly threw the report in his hand in the man's face.

"I can't even do this little thing, what do I want you to do! Go right away and recount!" the director said angrily.

"It's already being counted, and the new report will be coming out soon. ”

"Hmph!" the director snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Wang Yong pulled up Feng Kui on the ground and said, "Old Feng, cheer up! Did you hear it? Our program is missing! We definitely can't lose!"

When the director heard this, he just glanced at Wang Yong coldly, and was not embarrassed to say anything.

After all, there are lessons from the past, and the director is afraid that he will be slapped in the face if he is full of words. Everything will have to wait for the latest statistics to come out.

"What?" Feng Kui's eyes blinked, as if the whole person was slowly coming to life in the spring of a dead tree.

"I knew it, I knew it!" Feng Kui muttered to himself.

Wang Yong patted Feng Kui on the shoulder, and he also felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

For a moment just now, Wang Yong almost thought that "Mr. Good" was over.

Fortunately, Wang Yong's big heart survived, otherwise he would have to make a fool of himself in front of the director and let the girl see the joke.

Five minutes pass, ten minutes pass. The director was a little impatient, and he paced back and forth in the room irritably.

Finally, I couldn't help but pick up the phone and dialed the landline in the statistics room: "It's not okay yet? It's just a show, can it take so long? If you can't do it, get out, some people want to squeeze their heads in!"

The person in the statistics room on the phone was obviously a little panicked: "It's okay right away, it's good right away...... If there is a problem, we need to review it. ”

"Question?

"Regarding the question of the ratings of "Mr. Huaxia", maybe we just counted wrong, and decent people stepped up the review. ”

"Can you be wrong about this little thing? Let's talk about the ratings of the first edition!1.5?" said the director angrily.

"It's not. The other end replied.

"It can't be 1.8, right?" said the director, a little flustered.

"Not really. ”

"Scared me! I said I couldn't go to 1.8. Lao Feng, have you heard it? 1.5 is not, 1.8 is not, you are basically lost. It is impossible to go beyond this range if you do it again. The director squinted at Feng Kui and said.

Feng Kui's eyes, which had just been rejuvenated, looked like they were about to dim again.

At this time, I heard the anxious voice of the statistician on the phone: "Director, although it is not 1.8, but ...... It's broken 2!"

"What?!"

With a click, the microphone in the director's hand fell off his hand and fell on the table.

Feng Kui's eyes also widened violently, as if he suddenly heard that he had won the five million lottery.

Even Wang Yong's eyes were full of surprise and were frightened by this number.

Break 2? This TM is too unbelievable, right? A cultural program actually broke 2, who will believe it? Maybe it will laugh off a lot of people's big teeth!

Soon, the director calmed down, picked up the phone, and angrily reprimanded: "Messing around all day long! Even such outrageous ratings have been counted, next time will you directly give me a break of 10? The whole station is the most idle for you, but you also make the most mistakes! If you change a group of kindergarten children, they may all do a better job than you! Hurry up and review, if you make another mistake, you all don't do it!"

Syllable!

The director angrily dropped the phone.

"Director, what do you mean by that?" Feng Kui asked puzzled.

"Didn't you hear what you just said? Your program team's statistics are wrong and are being reviewed. Even the unreliable data of Broken 2 has come out, if it were you, do you believe it?" the director glanced at Feng Kui with dissatisfaction and replied.

Feng Kui's lips twitched a few times, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

Indeed, the ratings of Breaking 2 are basically at the level of going against the sky, and it is impossible to happen. Even if it did happen, Feng Kui didn't think it would happen to him.

It seems that the statistics are really wrong.

Sighing slightly, Feng Kui lowered his head.

"I believe it!" Wang Yong suddenly took a step forward and said-for-tat.

"You?" the director sneered. "Mr. Wang, you can't even talk about insiders, so forget it. Some things cannot be achieved with an obsessive belief, and it depends on whether your belief is reasonable or not. I can tell you this, breaking 2 ratings has never appeared in the history of Yanjing TV!

"Before Magellan's voyage, it was common sense for people at that time that the sky was round and the earth was round; before the invention of guns, gunpowder could only be used for alchemy; before the train ran on the railroad tracks, it was common sense for people at that time to run fastest on horseback; before the advent of human beings, it was common sense in nature that limbs were better than brains. So, director, is the common sense in your mouth really common sense?" Wang Yong sneered.

"I ......" the director was speechless for a moment.

Wang Yong's "common sense" after one after another almost confused him.

"No matter how much you say, you can't change the reality! I hope that when the results of the second statistics come out, you will still have the courage to stick to your beliefs!" The director simply stopped talking to Wang Yong, threw down an angry sentence and sat back in his chair.

"As you wish. Wang Yong was not in a hurry and sat down.

For a while, the atmosphere in the office was stiff again.

Kicking and kicking, and after a few minutes, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the hallway.

Then the door to the director's office was pushed open again.

It was still the staff member of the statistics room, who was out of breath with a copy of the latest ratings report in his hand.

"Lord...... Ren, the second count is out!"

The director didn't say anything, but got up and took the report and looked at it.

Habitually glance at the top, it is the head of the statistics room of Yanjing TV.

Looking further down, in the first grid of the table, the five words are unusually conspicuous.

"Mr. Huaxia Good".

"Hmph. The director snorted coldly in his heart. This result did not surprise him, and it is normal for "Mr. Good" to win the first place. After all, there wasn't much weight to compete for ratings last night.

However, the focus now is not on the number of places, but on the number of ratings.

As long as the ratings are less than 1.5, Wang Yong and Feng Kui will have to admit defeat obediently!

"What time is 1 or 0 o'clock, and it's better not to break 1!" the director thought cursingly, looking at the number behind the show's title.

What people didn't expect was that the director just glanced at it, and suddenly the whole person was stunned. The hand holding the report couldn't help but tremble, and even the words became stammering: "You...... True...... Are you sure...... That's right?"

The statistician rubbed his head and replied, "At first we didn't believe it, so we wasted a lot of time counting it three times." The result is the same every time, it's the number. Absolutely. ”

"How is that possible...... It's really happening!" exclaimed the director.

Feng Kui, who was watching from the side, was puzzled, grabbed the staff of the statistics room and asked, "Brother, how much?

The statistics room staff said: "It's not surprising, you see that you also react this way. ”

"Really?"

Feng Kui was even more puzzled.

He stepped forward and mustered up the courage to pull out the ratings report from the director's hand.

In the next second, Feng Kui also had an expression with the director.

"Is this true? I'm really not dreaming? Why am I so unbelieving?" Feng Kui shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

"Director Feng, you let go! It hurts! You want to confirm whether you are dreaming, can you pinch your own arm? What are you pinching me for?" shouted the little brother in the statistics room with his teeth bared in pain.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I pinched the wrong one. But I'm relieved to see your reaction, it's not a dream, you don't have to pinch myself. Feng Kui said apologetically.

"......" If it weren't for the fact that his position was not as good as Feng Kui, the little brother in the statistics room really wanted to slap Feng Kui on the ground.

"Teacher Wang, look, look! I can't believe my eyes!"

Feng Kui took the ratings report and wanted to show it to Wang Yong.

Who knew that Wang Yong was not going to watch it at all, but smiled slightly and said, "What is there to see?

"You...... How do you know?" Feng Kui was surprised.

Wang Yong obviously didn't look at it!

"Because I've always thought so!" Wang Yong smiled again.

Feng Kui patted his head, and then remembered what Wang Yong had argued with the director just now.

The director said that it is impossible to break 2, and the absolute statistics are wrong. Wang Yong firmly believed.

Facts have proved that Wang Yong was right.

Compared with Wang Yonglai, the director and Feng Kui are more like laymen.

At this time, the director seemed a little depressed, and his subordinates had a show that broke 2, and it stands to reason that he should be very happy.

But he couldn't be happier.

Think about it, too, if this kind of happiness is based on slapping yourself in the face, no one will be happy.

"Director Feng, it's amazing! The ratings broke 2, and there has never been such a show in the station. You are simply unprecedented! You are definitely the best director in Taiwan this year!"

In his heart, Feng Kui was already a god-level figure. first broke the decades-old record in the station and achieved a 1.1 rating on a program that was about to be cut in half. Then only one day later, he broke this record again, directly breaking 2!

Break 2, what does this mean? The two "Ni Dress Girl" add up to just enough for one "Mr. Huaxia Good"!

There is no doubt that the first brother program of Yanjing TV has become "Mr. Huaxia Good"!

With such a potential director, when will he not be stuttered at this time?

Feng Kui smiled, changing his previous frustration: "Praise is praise, thanks to Mr. Wang, our show can have this kind of leap and bound." Mr. Wang's contribution is great, and I don't dare to take the lead to lead the merit. ”

"Director Feng is humble, the military merit medal has half of mine and half of yours. Wang Yong also smiled.

Several people in the office were laughing happily, except for the director.

The director stared at the air in a daze, as if he had not recovered from the shock.

"When I saw the director, I realized what kind of state it was like to cry with joy. The director really deserves to regard the television station as an advanced figure in his own family! The station has achieved a historic breakthrough, and he can't even laugh when he is happy!" Wang Yongmian said sarcastically.

When the director heard this, he finally realized that his emotions were wrong.

He first glanced at Wang Yong hatefully, and then grinned, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Hehe, congratulations!" said the director.