Chapter Seventy-Six: Undercurrent

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That night, Zhou Fang was also watching the first episode of the program.

"Xiaofang, how do I feel······ This show is a bit nondescript, huh? ”

After watching the show, Zhou Fang's lover, Li Zhentao, a professor of sociology at Fuda University, turned off the TV and seemed to mention it casually. Tonight, he watched TV with Zhou Fang, who was resting at home. Both of them are busy people, and it is rare to have such a comfortable time with husband and wife.

Zhou Fang was stunned: "Lao Li, how can you feel like this?" It's a new show that we've spent a lot of effort on! ”

"To make TV, of course you are the connoisseur." Li Zhentao smiled and patted Zhou Fang's arm: "But as an audience, I think this show is ······ It seems to be a little tickling through the boots. ”

"Judging from the two songs at the beginning and end of the show, this show should obviously be a vibrant and youthful type, and I was looking forward to it. In the end, it didn't mean that at all. ”

Li Zhentao shook his head: "I feel ······ I'm afraid this show is choking enough. ”

"Really?" Zhou Fang felt that she had been deeply hit.

"Hehe, that's just my personal opinion." Li Zhentao smiled: "Xiaofang, you have been on the TV station for more than 30 years, can't you still see the successes and failures of these two programs?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Fang also smiled: "I can't see it, but it's a bit unexpected to me." ”

"Lao Li, I was quite optimistic about this show tonight, but I didn't expect you to give such an evaluation. When we did the "Family Singing Grand Prix" a few years ago, didn't you support that show? Tonight's show is a step ahead of "Grand Prix", why are you denying it? ”

"I mean, it's a bit familiar." Li Zhentao brought Zhou Fang a glass of water, and refilled it in his own cup, and then sat down again.

"Don't drink tea, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night." After taking a few sips from the teacup, Li Zhentao thought for a while and continued: "The "Grand Prix" a few years ago was an innovative move, and the arrangement of the whole show was reasonable and moderate, of course I would support it. Even if it didn't go well at the beginning, I think this "Grand Prix" will definitely enter the hearts of the audience. ”

"yes. If it weren't for your daily encouragement, I really wouldn't be able to support it at that time. Zhou Fang sighed nostalgically.

Li Zhentao took Zhou Fang's hand and smiled: "You are my Xiaofang, I don't support you and encourage you, who will come?" ”

"You know how to make me happy." Zhou Fang glanced at her lover charmingly, she is fifty years old, and it is rare to be coquettish like a little girl.

Li Zhentao smiled, reached out and gently hugged his wife's shoulder, but did not speak. Zhou Fang kicked off her slippers, curled up her whole body into Li Zhentao's arms, rested her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and quietly enjoyed such a rare warm moment.

"Lao Li, continue to talk about your thoughts." After a long while, Zhou Fangcai asked softly again.

Li Zhentao shook his head: "What I just said is what I thought when I watched this show, and nothing else." But ······" Speaking of this, Li Zhentao paused: "I always feel that this show doesn't seem to be what it is now." ”

"By the way, Lao Li, you wait for me." Zhou Fang suddenly remembered something, jumped off the sofa, and ran into the bedroom barefoot. After a while, she walked out with a few pieces of manuscript paper.

"Lao Li, this is the earliest planning book for this show." Zhou Fang took out Ye Zi's plan.

"Come and see, is there a discrepancy between our execution and the original plan?"

"Okay, you wait for me for a while, I'll take a look first." Taking the manuscript paper, Li Zhentao looked at it carefully.

"Good! Very good! Very good! ”

Twenty minutes later, Li Zhentao put down the manuscript paper and used three good words in a row, each in a stronger tone.

"Xiaofang, there has been a big deviation in your execution! has made a good show that has pushed through the old and new into such an embarrassing situation as it is now! Li Zhentao's tone was a little excited: "Change it Xiaofang, while the show has just been broadcast, there is still time in time, believe me, this will be an epoch-making show!" ”

Li Zhentao struck the armrest of the sofa, and his tone was extremely firm. As a professor of sociology, I study the development of society and the psychology of people. What he saw from Ye Zi's plan far exceeded that of Zhou Fang and them.

"Good! I'll explain it tomorrow. Zhou Fang said without hesitation. For decades, she has been extremely confident in Li Zhentao's vision and judgment. In her memory, this is the second time Li Zhentao has been so impressed by a program plan.

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"Jingle bell", the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey ······" Zhou Fang picked up the phone.

"Oh, it's Xiao Song, you're on duty tonight, right? Great work······ It's so late, is there anything wrong?······ What did you say? Who do you listen to? Are you sure?······ Okay, I'll do it. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Fang's face turned pale, and he got up and walked to the bedroom. After a while, Zhou Fang, who was neatly dressed, came out and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"What's wrong, Xiaofang? What happened? Li Zhentao followed Zhou Fang to the door and asked with concern.

Zhou Fang shook her head hatefully: "Lao Li, I have something to rush to Taili, and I won't come back tonight." ”

After putting on his shoes and opening the door, Zhou Fang rushed out quickly.

"Wait a minute." Looking out the window, Li Zhentao hurriedly stopped Zhou Fang, who was waiting for the elevator, turned around and entered the house, and soon, he walked quickly with an umbrella.

"Bring an umbrella, it's raining outside."

The elevator opened, Zhou Fang took the umbrella and walked into the elevator in silence.

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At 11 o'clock in the evening, on the third floor of the TV station, the office of the director of the literature and art department.

Ye Zi didn't care about being polite, pushed open the door of the office, and hurriedly walked in with Ye Ying.

"Teacher Zhou, we're here."

"Well, sit down." Zhou Fang sat calmly and quietly in his chair, facing everyone. In addition to Ye Zi's sisters and brothers, Zhang Wenliang and members of the program team were also present.

"Xiao Zhang, now that everyone has arrived, you can tell everyone." Zhou Fang commanded, closed his eyes, and leaned back in the chair.

Zhang Wenliang was not verbose, got up and said.

"Here's the way." Zhang Wenliang's face was very stern: "According to reliable sources, tomorrow's "Shencheng Evening News" will publish three critical articles against our program tonight at the same time, and the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the same articles will be published in succession. That's the first thing. ”

The members of the program team were all stunned, and then they began to talk about it. Ye Ying's face sank, but he was not flustered in his heart, Ye Zi's arrangement a few hours ago now seemed to be immediately handy.

Ye Zi squinted his eyes slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Calm down." Zhang Wenliang knocked on the table and continued: "There is one more thing. ”

The people stopped talking.

"After tonight's program was broadcast, a retired leading comrade called Director Cheng and severely criticized our program. Tomorrow, the Taiwan leaders will hold a meeting to discuss this matter, and the result of the strictest will probably be······ Stop broadcasting! ”

Stop?

The program team immediately fried the pot!

"Who is so lacking in virtue? Yes? Don't let Lao Tzu know who it is, Lao Tzu will kill him! ”

"Do you think this old leader is idle? When you leave, you just plant flowers and raise grass or something, what are you doing staring at our show when you have nothing to do? ”

"Zhang Ke, think of a way, you can't stop the show, the advertising department has already sold several advertisements."

"Zhang Ke, do you know who did it? This must be someone's red-eyed! ”

"The people at the evening newspaper are really full! We've only aired one episode of this show, and he can tell if it's good or bad? You want me to see it······ This is the benefit of receiving others! ”

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Ye Ying's face suddenly turned pale, this was the result she didn't want to see and couldn't accept the most!

Ye Zi's brows furrowed tightly, and he kept thinking quickly in his heart. Things are even stricter than he imagined!

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"Okay, calm me down." Zhou Fang opened her eyes and scolded softly

The commotion stopped abruptly.

"That's the way it is." Zhou Fang rubbed her swollen brows and continued: "I called everyone here so late today, first, to inform you of these situations, and secondly, to ask everyone to think of a way together." ”

"This method is how to make our show better, not for you to find a way. Since people are interested in finding our faults, I am afraid that it is not much use for us to find any way. ”

"In the evening newspaper, if people want to publish articles, they can only go with him first. What we have to do, first of all, is to do our own show well, so that others have nothing to say. As long as the audience of our program accepts it and the ratings go up, if anyone dares to come to the verbose again, I will slap him to Nantianmen! ”

With a "snap", Zhou Fang slapped the table hard and said categorically.

"I will do my best to fight for the station leader, it's a big deal that I Zhou Fang will quit this director, and I must keep this show!" Speaking of this, Zhou Fang deliberately glanced at Ye Zi and Ye Ying, and then continued: "If you want to stop the show, first ask me if Zhou Fang agrees!" ”

"Good!"

"Director Zhou, we listen to you!"

"Director Zhou, what should we do?"

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Zhou Fang is in the Ministry of Literature and Art, which is really a masterpiece! Her words immediately set the tone of the matter, and everyone's hearts immediately had a bottom.

Ye Ying's heart is also much more steady.

Ye Zi glanced at Ye Ying, stood up, and pulled Ye Ying towards Zhou Fang.

"Teacher Zhou, we discussed an idea when we watched the show tonight, and I wanted to ask you for advice to see if it could come in handy."

"Oh?" Zhou Fang was a little surprised. called Ye Zi and Ye Ying together, mainly for the show. Ye Ying is a representative of the collaborator and should know about it. And Ye Zi is the original planner of this show, and his opinion on the re-planning of the entire show is very important. I didn't think about them to solve these surrounding problems, but I didn't expect these children to have an idea. Could it be that they did not predict the prophet and prepared contingency measures in advance?

These thoughts passed in a flash, and Zhou Fang smiled: "Okay, then let me see what kind of good methods you have come up with." ”

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