Chapter Thirty-Three: Send Him to the Spirit to Talk and Laugh

TelenΓ©lΓ© Brasil is headquartered in the northern section of Taebaek Avenue, an ancient tower-looking building that opens into the clear sky and operates a number of channels, mainly for local Brazilian audiences, but also has a certain competitiveness in the area of Kennan Province.

"Look, isn't that Wang Mingzhi?"

"That's him, he's really coming to the TV station. ”

In the lobby on the first floor, several employees were talking about a young man in white clothes and straw sandals who walked by, with a simple and affectionate outfit that did not hide the smile on his face and the sunny and warm appearance.

Wang Mingzhi was indeed in a good mood, and at a night banquet last night, he and Neve became closer, and chatted about the book early in the morning. Now she has taken the high-speed train to Jincheng, and will complete the audition for "Yu Lin Lang" in the afternoon, and he is here to report.

At present, the talent value has risen back to 13 million, and the four treasures in the new week are Chongyang cake, Chongyang chrysanthemum wine, a bouquet of dogwood, and redemption coupons, and the prices are outrageous. He let it go for now, so as not to affect his mood.

"Feiming, good morning, please come with me. A young lady came with her hands crossed, Luo Huiling, who was one of the assistants to Editor-in-Chief Liu.

"Good morning!" Wang Mingzhi smiled and followed her.

The two took the elevator to the 32nd floor, and the scene was noisy along the way. When he entered the editor-in-chief office of the Brazilian channel, Wang Mingzhi saw Liu Jun, who was very enthusiastic.

After a pleasantry, Editor-in-Chief Liu smiled and said: "Feiming, your poetry talent is unique, and you know how to write and direct programs, you are really a usable talent." We have a new singing and dancing variety show that we need you, and we hope that with your help, we can make it a signature show. ”

"I'll do my best. Wang Mingzhi nodded happily, and Assistant Luo revealed on the way that the first episode of this program called "The King of Civilian Dancers" is about to be recorded, and it is in the form of a program in which ordinary people sign up to dance and win prizes.

In this regard, he already has some ideas, after all, he has more variety show knowledge in another world than others.

At this time, another male assistant knocked on the door and whispered, "Editor-in-chief, Deputy Director Han asked you to come over." ”

"Oh. Editor-in-Chief Liu frowned, got up and walked over, "Feiming, you sit first." ”

While Wang Mingzhi was thinking about how to do a good job in "The Civilian Dance King" in the editor-in-chief's office, Liu Jun hurriedly came to Deputy Director Han's office.

He stepped into this bright and luxurious elegant room, and saw Deputy Director Han sitting behind his desk, holding the landline microphone and laughing with others: "Okay, when I arrive in Jincheng tomorrow, I will play another hammering pill." ”

Deputy Director Han's name is Han Ji, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a cleanly shaved beard on his face, his hair neatly combed, and the demeanor of an elegant man.

Director Pei has always adhered to the rule of inaction, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he went on a business trip to Luoyang. So most of the time in Taili is in charge of Han Jilai, but in the two years since he was parachuted, he has already proven many times that he is just a guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to mix.

Click, Han Ji put down the microphone and asked, "Liangchao, is Wang Mingzhi coming to our channel?"

"Yes. Liu Jun replied, feeling bad in his heart, Han Ji seemed to be talking to Director Yan of Jincheng Channel just now.

Although there is competition between various TV stations, some big names are in the same circle, Yan Jianchuan wants to be promoted this year, so help Lao Yan, and next year Han Ji will be the chief, and help Lao Han. It's not a private channel, there's no boss watching.

Wang Mingzhi wants to take revenge by helping the Brazilian channel, I'm afraid it ......

"Arrange him for the evening 'Soul Talk'. Han Ji said lightly, "Doesn't he have the ability to turn decay into magic." ”

"Deputy Director!" Liu Jun couldn't help but exclaim, "Wang Mingzhi is still in the period of winning love, and he is not suitable for supernatural and strange programs." ”

"Nothing inappropriate, that's all. Han Ji's face was slightly cold, and he said impatiently: "Go back." ”

After that, he fiddled with the orchid potted plant on the desk and ignored Liu Jun.

Liu Jun took a breath angrily, not to mention whether the show could give full play to Wang Mingzhi's ability, his parents had only been killed for half a year, let him go to the spirit to talk about ghosts and laugh! This is to make Wang Mingzhi angry and retreat!

However, the official level crushed people to death, Liu Jun stood for a while, and could only leave with a calm face, and before he walked out of the door, he heard Han Ji laughing and talking on the phone again: "Lao Lin, where are you going to go to play during the Chongyang holiday?"

When Liu Jun returned to his editor-in-chief's office, Wang Mingzhi and Luo Huiling were seriously talking about their thoughts on "The Civilian Dance King".

"Feiming. Liu Jun's face was ashamed, "Things have changed......"

"Huh?" Wang Mingzhi wondered. Liu Jun immediately explained the situation, although he did not completely explain it, Wang Mingzhi could understand it, the officials protected each other! He was suddenly full of anger, and he could pinch me to death with his fingers, right?

Luo Huiling's face also changed when she heard this, Deputy Director Han's hand was really a great evil.

"Feiming, I know it's hard for you. Liu Jun sighed, "Why don't you go back and wait first, and when Taichang Pei comes back from Luoyang, I will discuss your affairs with him." "He is for everyone to go down the steps, and it is better for Wang Mingzhi to go back to the theater temporarily.

Wang Mingzhi stared, and the resentment in his heart was unsettled, "No need! Editor-in-Chief Liu, I'll go to this show." ”

Liu Jun and Luo Huiling were stunned when they heard this, his talent lies in poetry, singing and dancing, even if he is vindictive, it is difficult to make a difference......

"To tell you the truth, "Spirit Talks and Laughs" is not easy to do. Liu Jun said solemnly, "It's more difficult to handle than Hu Xuan in the theater, it's very difficult to do." ”

The show airs live from 22:30-23:00 every night from Monday to Friday, and features one or more stories told by storytellers. At the beginning of the year, the results were okay, but after that, it went all the way down, and no one paid attention to it.

"I'm not afraid. "Wang Mingzhi is very tough, what are you afraid of? Supernatural stories, some of them, how to be more scary, and there are also studies.

He said heavily: "Editor-in-chief Liu, you don't have to say more, I'm not the kind of person who admits defeat before I fight." ”

Liu Jun had no choice but to nod helplessly, and his old eyebrows wrinkled without confidence, "Okay then." ”

Luo Huiling was quite emotional, Deputy Director Han and those people would be very surprised, Wang Feiming chose to face the difficulties, worthy of his poetry!

After the matter was settled, Luo Huiling was responsible for taking Wang Ming to the office of the "Spirit Talks and Laughing" program team on the 15th floor. While waiting for the elevator, Wang Mingzhi took his mobile phone to look at the previous videos of this show, and soon showed surprise......

Why, how is it said in classical Chinese?

He also thought that it was "why did the ninety-year-old lady die naked on the street, why did the hundreds of sows in the village scream so often in the middle of the night?", or if he went to talk about "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", it would be very powerful. But this?

"Everyone says that the legendary novel program has come to an end. Luo Huiling admired, her mature and beautiful face was full of admiration, "I know I can't do it." Feiming, this festival too!"

The people next to him listened and asked what was going on, and Luo Huiling only said that he had no hesitation to save "Spirit Talking and Ghost Laughing", and everyone praised it.

"If anyone can save this show, it may be Feiming you. ”

"Isn't this exactly '100,000 Banner Slashing Yama'!"

"Good boy!

Wang Mingzhi was right, but cold sweat broke out on his back. When he entered the elevator and everyone quieted down, he took his mobile phone to check it again.

It turns out that there are two basic types of Chinese literary novels, the notebook style and the legend style. The notebook style is more ancient, such as "Sou Shen Ji" and so on, while the legendary style began in the Tang Dynasty and also flourished in the Tang Dynasty, with three categories: eroticism, chivalry, and gods and monsters, such as "The Legend of Yingying" and "The Biography of Liu Yi".

"Soul Talk" is this retro style, not telling modern stories in the vernacular, but telling classical stories of gods and monsters in a legendary style.

The problem is that Zhiwei novels have been popular since the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and here the legendary novels of the Tang Dynasty have developed all the way, and the classics of gods and monsters abound. So the stories that can be told have long been told, and how difficult it is to come up with a surprising new story!

The audience's requirements are not so strict, as long as the manuscript is well written and the storyteller speaks beautifully, but the show has not been able to do this.

"It's big, it's big. Wang Mingzhi screamed in his heart, and everyone's praise was still in his ears, "It's not a big festival, it's a big deal!"

Of course, he has studied classical Chinese, and his belly is full of stories, but let him write it in a legendary way?

I want to say that a mother sells batches, but what?

At this time, the elevator reached the 15th floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and Luo Huiling took the lead. It was this dinging sound that suddenly reminded Wang Mingzhi of something...... "Liao Zhai"!

His eyes widened, and his blood surged, that's right, Mr. Pu Songling's "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" !!

It is written in the legendary style of the Tang Dynasty, and is known as the existence of developing the legendary style to a new stage. Of course, it deserves this reputation! How many people in the world over there have not heard of one or two articles about fasting?

Painting the wall, painting the skin, the lamp grass monk, no, the lamp grass monk is not...... Nie Xiaoqian!Ning Caichen!Yan Chixia!

In this world, a world where the status of Tang legends is so high, as soon as "Liao Zhai" comes out, it is stable!

Thinking of this, Wang Mingzhi almost howled with joy, he wanted to twist and dance like a real Tang person, Pu Dada, you are light, you are electricity, you are ......! He suddenly thought about it, even though he had read "Liao Zhai" in its entirety before, he could only remember the story framework of some classic articles.

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"Feiming?" Luo Huiling looked back and saw that Wang Mingzhi was still in the elevator, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Ugh. Wang Mingzhi walked out with a wry smile, I really hoped that my brain was caught by the elevator door, and then I remembered it all, but... And it didn't happen.