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Early this morning, Ling Hong was called to work by the boss of the newspaper.

"Ling Hong, I know, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, I should give you a holiday, and other colleagues are also on vacation, but I still hope that you will come to work in the company today, you should know that there was a big news yesterday, we can not lag behind others in the Magic Daily, I really don't worry about others, therefore, I hope you come to do this report, as for who you want to be your assistant, you just mention it, I will definitely find it for you, in addition, you will get a bonus of 1,000 yuan today!" The scene of her answering the phone appeared in Ling Hong's mind.

It was precisely because of Boss's request, and because today's news was indeed very important early, that Ling Hong still rushed over.

Although Ling Hong's husband was very dissatisfied, he still couldn't resist Ling Hong.

At this time, the headquarters of the Demon Capital Daily was only a dozen or so people, which could be regarded as deserted compared to the usual scale of dozens or hundreds of people.

However, although the number of people is small, everyone does not have time to stop and play, but does their own things.

"Xiaoxing, hasn't the Dawning Channel announced the ratings yet?" Ling Hong asked casually with her back leaning back in a comfortable chair, holding a hot teacup in her hand.

"Sister Hong, there is no news yet!" Xiaoxing replied.

"What about Chaotai that day, have the ratings of the **** Spring Festival Gala been announced?" Ling Hong continued to ask.

In fact, the ratings of these two TV stations are the focus.

"Neither!" Xiaoxing replied.

"Keep an eye on the ratings of these two and tell me as soon as there is news!" Ling Hong said in a deep voice.

"Sister Hong, I saved it!" Xiaoxing said with a smile.

"Yes!" Ling Hong replied lightly.

Then, Ling Hong sat up again, she was about to start daring to write.

Although I don't know what the specific ratings are, Ling Hong knows the content of the Spring Festival Gala, although the ratings are a big gimmick, but content is king.

She could have written these things in at this point.

Time passed quietly.

"Sister Hong, come out. It's out! Suddenly, a sound of surprise rang out in the office.

"Huh? Came out? How many, which one? As soon as Ling Hong heard Xiao Xing's words, she immediately got up. Then he couldn't wait to walk to Xiaoxing's side.

"Sister Hong, here, it's the ratings of **** station!" Xiao Xing got up, gave up his seat to Ling Hong, and then pointed to a spot on the computer. Said.

"Huh?" Seeing this data, Ling Hong first showed a look of extreme shock, and then her brows furrowed, it was really this rating, a bit ...... Wonderful!

"How is it possible, only ten percent of the ratings?" Finally, Ling Hong lost her voice.

Yes, this is the reason why Ling Hong looked shocked.

Although the ratings of 10 percent are very high, very high, for the average local station. This is definitely a data worth looking up to, but for **** TV, especially for the **** Spring Festival Gala, this rating is definitely to the point of misery!

In the past, which of the ratings of the **** Spring Festival Gala did not break 30 points?

Even, there have been 40 points, and this year, there are only 10 points!

It's a huge contrast!

"Is there a mistake in the data?" Ling Hong pointed to the computer. Asked a little unsure.

"This, this ......" At this time, even Xiaoxing didn't know what to say, the reason was very simple. He also thinks that this rating is a bit unreal, uh, it should be very unreal!

If you declare to the outside world that the ratings of the **** Spring Festival Gala are only 10%, you will definitely be laughed at by countless people!

"Good. It seems to be a bit fake, but, but it is indeed the data officially released by **** TV! Xiaoxing circled his head and said.

"Could it be that the staff of the **** station uploaded the wrong data?" Ling Hong's brain added.

"Maybe, maybe that's a possibility!" Xiaoxing replied.

At this time, this is the only reason that can be explained.

Yes, the glory of this year's Spring Festival Gala was completely robbed by the Dawn Channel, but the **** station is still the first brother of the TV station anyway, as the saying goes, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, even if the **** station is not good, it can't only get a mere 10% rating.

If you say 20 percent, people will still believe it, 10 percent, it's outrageous!

At this time, not only Ling Hong and Xiaoxing, but also countless reporters were frightened by the data in front of them.

"The programmer must have made a mistake!" The vast majority of journalists uttered this sentence.

Subsequently, everyone is waiting for the **** station to update the page again, hoping that the **** station can announce the correct ratings data.

However, 10 minutes have passed, and it is still 10 percent, half an hour has passed, it is still 10 percent, and an hour has passed, and it is still 10 percent!

This time, everyone knows that the programmers of the **** station did not make a mistake, and the ratings of the **** station Spring Festival Gala are true, and the real ones are only ...... Ten percent!

This time, the reporters were in an uproar.

"Damn, isn't it, with a rating of 10 percent, this year's Spring Festival Gala can be said to have created a record low, and it will drop by 20 points!"

Modu, the headquarters of the Modu Daily.

"Sister Hong, come on, the Dawning Channel has announced the ratings!" Xiaoxing said loudly.

"Coming out?" As soon as she heard Xiao Xing's words, Ling Hong immediately trotted over.

Ling Hong ran to the computer and looked at the seat Xiao Xing was pointing to.

Then, a thick shock appeared in Ling Hong's eyes.

"Oh my God!" Finally, Ling Hong spoke.

"100, 100, 30 percent!!" Ling Hong stammered.

This is the reason why Ling Hong was shocked, is it really this rating, it's too against the sky?

"Oh my God, this time, the TV industry is going to turn the sky upside down!" After a long time, Ling Hong said such a sentence.

Soon, Ling Hong recovered from the shock.

"Hurry up, get moving, I'm going to get the manuscript in an hour, and in three hours, our newspaper will be sent out!" Ling Hong yelled, quite a kind of momentum of a woman who didn't let her eyebrows go.

"Yes!" Xiao Xing and the others responded loudly.

And a scene like this happened in many big newspapers and magazines.

Although the vast majority of reporters were shocked by the ratings, they were not slow to move.

Kyoto, **** Taiwan headquarters.

On this day, it is rare for many bigwigs from **** Taiwan to assemble.

Although today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, they are not even in a good mood for the New Year at this time.

Anyone who encounters something like this today will be in no mood!

As the first brother of all TV stations, the ratings are not as good as a private TV station, and it is a super important program like the Spring Festival Gala!

As a result, the entire conference room fell into an eerie silence.

The big guys present either bowed their heads and didn't speak, or shook their heads left and right, or closed their eyes to recuperate, but no one spoke. (To be continued.) )