"That's my new plan."

Xu Wenbo put his plan on the table and wrote it.

The general director of Mango TV nodded and said: "Your outdoor variety show is very good, very good, let stars go to challenges, all kinds of extreme challenges, both outdoor and indoor, very good, and even described as very good, but are you sure you want to continue with BJ Satellite TV?" ”

The main station looked at Xu Wenbo.

The latter nodded, and he said slowly: "Losing once doesn't mean losing for a lifetime, I want to continue to compete with BJ Satellite TV, I will get back the past results of our Mango TV, the overlord is the hegemon." ”

"Okay." Xu Wenbo smiled, and he left here a little.

Since Ye Han said that he wanted to put out an outdoor program, Xu Wenbo thought about it, and there was no hesitation, he also chose an outdoor program.

So he conceived a lot of things, referred to a lot of things, and conceived an outdoor program by himself, and it has been approved by the above, which shows that Xu Wenbo is a genius.

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Little by little, time passed.

All of a sudden, it was Friday, and Ye Han was ready here.

In the past two days, I also took leave to participate in the poor travel plan I formulated, and as for the team, Ye Han, Huangfu Yeluo, Zhang Moyi, Wen Ran, Yang Ziqian, five people formed a team.

That is to say, the people who participated in the competition this time. There were fifty people in total.

Everyone prepares each other and supervises each other.

As for the place of tourism, it is the Hangzhou landscape of ZJ. Go to Hzhou West Lake to play first, and then turn around and go to Lingyin Temple. Feilai Peak, Yuewang Temple, Quyuan Wind Lotus, Lonely Mountain and other places play one by one.

The plane is expected to arrive in ZJ in eight hours at 5 p.m. today.

At four o'clock, Ye Han left BJ Satellite TV, he went alone, came to BJ's airport, and saw Huangfu at night. Zhang Moyi, Wen Ran, and Yang Ziqian stood at the gate of the airport.

Everyone carried a schoolbag, but Yang Ziqian carried a large suitcase.

"Yo, Ye Han is here!" Wen Ran shouted.

"Editor-in-Chief Ye is here." At this time, Zhang Moyi also said this, Yang Ziqian glanced up at Ye Han, there was no big surprise in her eyes, but she said with a slight smile: "Isn't this Ye Han?" I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm getting more and more handsome. ”

Yang Ziqian was wearing a pair of black high heels. The black stockings are even more seductive, and the pale yellow curls with large waves exude a faint fragrance, and the makeup is not very thick. Added some pretty.

Among the crowd, Yang Ziqian is the same as Wen Ran, but Wen Ran belongs to that kind of bland beauty. But Yang Ziqian revealed a kind of charm, a kind of charm that makes men want to conquer.

Of course, in Ye Han's eyes. Yang Ziqian's beauty is nothing, and she has seen too many top beauties. Such as Ye Jing, such as Xia Ziyan, Yang Ziqian is a beauty, but she is not a top beauty.

"Zixi has become pretty too, hehe." Ye Han laughed, and at this time Wen Ran said with great interest: "Let's go, there are still twenty minutes to get on the plane, let's go in and sit down, don't delay the time." ”

"Yes." Everyone nodded, and a little bit walked in together.

Entering the airport, it looks clean and white, after all, it is the airport of the imperial capital, an international metropolis.

After waiting for twenty minutes, Ye Han and the others boarded the plane.

On the plane, everyone chatted for a while, and gradually the plane began to move slowly, and everyone only felt a little turbulent, but it was soon better.

After the plane took off, everyone began to close their eyes and rest.

After all, I will have to play all kinds of games in two days, and I must be exhausted.

In this way, Ye Han read the book for two hours, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, he didn't know how long it was, Ye Han beckoned the stewardess to come over, ordered a glass of boiled water, and then asked, "May I ask, how long will it take to get to ZJ?" ”

"There is still half an hour, sir, please be a little patient."

At this time, Ye Han noticed an old man beside him, who was watching a video and holding an MP4 in his hand.

Ye Han looked bored and followed along.

It is a short film, which roughly means that the people take food as their day, and to save food, it should be a public welfare short film.

The old man is estimated to be in his sixties, but he is wearing a Tang costume, which looks a little old-fashioned, and vaguely reveals an indescribable momentum.

After watching the video, Ye Han had some insights.

He couldn't help but read a poem.

A poem that was well known to the world in a previous life.

"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

"Plant a seed in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. ”

This is an ancient poem by Li Shen, in today's words, it is a soy sauce poem, but it is catchy, and it has a kind of charm, Ye Han has heard this poem since elementary school, and now when he sees this kind of public service advertisement, he can't help but read it.

The old man beside him suddenly looked at him suddenly, and his expression revealed an indescribable feeling.

It seems to be ....... like ....... seems to be shocking.

Wait a minute! Ye Han suddenly thought that this was a parallel world, didn't there be any of these ancient poems? For a moment, Ye Han was also stunned.

Li Nong is a new generation of literary giants in China, and his modern poems have been spread a lot on the Internet, and his personal fans have reached 10 million, and he is completely the person that literary and artistic youth yearn for.

He recently got a video from a friend, a public service announcement, and wanted him to write the lyrics.

In fact, this kind of public welfare film is difficult to say, especially about food, lyrics are easy to say, difficult to say.

The first should be in line with the content, the second should be full of charm, and the third should be catchy.

A tongue-twisting poem, even if it has charm? No one else can read it, let alone let everyone remember it. If you can't remember, not only will you not be able to put the finishing touch, but you will add to it.

So Li Nong thought about it for half a month. The other party gives himself a month.

In fact, Li Nong also had a few, but he felt dissatisfied. If you hand it in, the other party will definitely not say anything, but will thank yourself, but the literati are angry.

If you feel bad about something, you won't hand it in.

So Li Nong dragged it out and dragged it on, not to mention that he was annoyed by this matter, it was almost over.

But suddenly I got on the plane. Li Nong took advantage of nothing to do, so he opened and watched the film, wanting to watch it several times to find inspiration.

After watching for an hour or two, my eyes were sour, and I still couldn't come up with any words, when suddenly I heard such a soft murmur in my ears.

"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

"Spring and autumn seeds. Ten thousand seeds are harvested in autumn, there is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. ”

At first, I didn't think much of this poem, but I slowly recalled it. There is a little bit of flavor, and when I think about it, it seems very apt. Again, it's pretty good poetry.

I repeated this in my head for a while. It feels better and better, just suddenly. Li Nong felt that he had just listened to it once, how could he memorize it?

It's simply it!

There is a kind of magic, an indescribable magic.

"It's catchy, realistic, and relevant to the story." Li Nong had an idea for a moment, but when he was stunned, the plane stopped, and Ye Han didn't think about it so much, so he got up and followed everyone.

After Ye Han left, Li Nong came back to his senses.

"Don't go!"

Li Nong shouted, but there were only one or two passengers left in the plane, and the flight attendant was startled by this, and then came over and asked, "May I ask the old gentleman, what is the matter with you?" ”

Li Nong saw that everyone was gone, so he hurriedly chased after him, ignoring the flight attendant, which made the flight attendant a little embarrassed.

It's just that after walking out, Li Nong didn't see anyone at all, and immediately regretted it.

"Talent, talent, if this poem is original by that young man, it is talent, there is such talent, I have a literary succession!"

He said this to himself, and at the same time there was a remorse in his eyes.

It was as if I had lost a five-million-dollar lottery ticket.

At this time, a phone call came, Li Nong answered the phone, and a voice came immediately.

"Mr. Li, is this poetry thing okay?"

Hearing this, Li Nong sighed and said, "Think about it, you listen, on the day of hoeing, sweat drops fall into the soil." Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate, the grains are hard, one seed in spring and autumn, ten thousand seeds in autumn, there is no idle field in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death. ”

As Li Nong finished reading, the phone was silent for a while.

About three minutes later, only two words were heard.

"Good poetry!"

This is not to give Li Nong face, but he does think this poem is too good.

Okay, he doesn't even know what to say.

"Mr. Li is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the literary world, this poem is catchy, apt to publicize, simple words, but it contains different big truths, good, good, good, really good!"

He said this, and he was very happy.

"Alas, I didn't create this poem."

Li Nong sighed and said, he hadn't reached the point where he was stopping other people's things on himself.

"You didn't create it? Could it be Mr. Zhou? Maybe it's Mr. Li? ”

The two people he said were almost the same as Li Nong.

"It's not them, it's a young man."

"What, a young man? Mr. Li, are you kidding again? ”

"What am I kidding you, okay, don't talk about it, no matter what, use this advertising slogan, what happened, and it will be solved when the time comes, but the original book is written without a name, if I find that young man again, I will tell him about it personally."

Li Nong said.

It still reveals a kind of disappointment and regret.

"That's okay, Mr. Li is in trouble, I'm really sorry, thank you!" I said a word on the other end of the phone and hung up!

Li Nong looked at the crowded airport, and could only say that he missed Maxima, and his heart was full of regrets.

But Ye Han didn't know that after a while, he became popular again inexplicably.

(Boom, boom, I was so scared that I didn't dare to turn on the computer, took a shower, and then read a novel for an hour, and then I dared to open ......~~ This belongs to yesterday's fourth update~~~) (To be continued......)