Chapter 71: Battle Level 6

"What can be?"

Jiang Yi was a little confused, why couldn't he hear the voice behind him suddenly.

"Go live on the TV station. ”

The middle-aged man added in a letter: "I think that if the collection of Huaxia can be launched on the TV station, it will definitely be able to be seen by more people." ”

"At that time, the influence of the collection of Huaxia will definitely be able to go to a higher level, and more and more people will be able to gain strength from it. ”

This person was a little interesting, and he even thought of it with those high-level people.

Jiang Yi thought with a smile, but did not explain the current attitude of the national station, and only said vaguely: "Going online on the TV station means that an existing program will be taken off the shelves, and it is not so easy to do it on the national station." ”

"The influence of the collection may be enough, but my qualifications are not enough. ”

Jiang Yi analyzed it casually, and when he heard Director Chen reveal this idea in the stage, he was already aware of it.

The station may ignore the seniority issue and promote him to become an assistant director, but it is almost impossible for the collection of Huaxia to replace an original program.

There are interests at stake.

The emergence of a program, behind which there are directors, directors, screenwriters, design teams, special effects teams, etc., is the result of the joint efforts of many people.

Once Jiang Yi's collection of Huaxia is launched, it means that all stakeholders must give up this cake.

This is intolerable to anyone.

Therefore, Jiang Yi did not hold out hope at all.

The middle-aged man paused, with a hint of playfulness: "Maybe it's okay?"

Jiang Yi did not reply.

He thought it was a bit of a fantasy, maybe it was just a joke made by middle-aged people on himself.

However, he didn't have time to joke with strangers.

Pushing open the door, walking to the corridor, closing the door, Jiang Yi wore a black suit and leather shoes, and walked slowly towards the elevator.

......

On the other side, the middle-aged man pouted: "Is it a top talent, or is it the first time that someone will ignore me." ”

"But since my grandfather has received such a good gift, then I will give you a gift as well.

The middle-aged man walked out of the airport, and an extended Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked here.

"Sir. ”

On the phantom, a strong man wearing a suit and white gloves with a sturdy figure looks like a strong man who is more than one meter and eight meters old.

He opened the door for the middle-aged man, resting one hand on the inner roof for fear that he would hit his head.

When he was fully inside, the driver slowly closed the door and sat back in the driver's seat.

"National Observatory Building. ”

The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the Rolls-Royce slowly turned on.

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Jiang Yi took a taxi and decided to go to the station to ask Director Chen's opinion to see who was good for the fourth issue.

He already had several names in his head, but he hadn't made a decision yet.

"Huh, are you the god of the river?"

Jiang Yi was thinking about the candidate, and the middle-aged taxi driver Tu Dahai suddenly spoke.

"Just call me Jiang Yi. ”

Jiang Yi nodded.

"Oh, I didn't expect Jiang Shen to live near here, I live in a community with you. ”

Tu Dahai, who was a little relieved, sat up straight excitedly, as if he wanted to maintain a good image in front of Jiang Yi.

"I'm just here to see a friend. Jiang Yi said indifferently.

"Oh......"

Through the rearview mirror, Jiang Yi saw that Tu Dahai's originally bright eyes had dimmed a lot.

"Alas, it's a pity, I also plan to invite Jiang Shen to my house for a meal, I want to thank you well. ”

Tu Dahai sighed.

"Thank me for what?" Jiang Yi was curious.

Tu Dahai said with great interest: "My wife didn't understand me before, thinking that I was still renting out when I was middle-aged, which was useless, and I went out early and returned late every day." ”

"But last night, when I came home from the car, I suddenly found that my wife actually made me a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and said that I was the hero of the family!"

Speaking of this, Tu Dahai looked proud: "All this is because after reading the collection of Huaxia, my wife began to understand that although I am of little use, I am also a hero and a tough guy for my family." ”

The taxi stops smoothly at a red light.

"I didn't think I had anything big to do in my life, but after watching the replay this morning, I realized, why should I pursue such a big thing?"

"After all, 99% of people are ordinary, they can't be tough guys in society, and it's okay to be tough guys in their own family, hehe......"

Tu Dahai said, his eyes were a little red, he finally began to accept himself, and finally began to be understood by his family.

Jiang Yi observed Tu Dahai's emotions and didn't say much.

He realized that with the popularity of Classic China, this program has been able to bring more meaning to society.

Being able to bring warmth to most ordinary people in this world where all living beings are suffering can be regarded as Jiang Yi's best contribution to society.

"The next show has to do better and better. ”

Jiang Yi silently made up his mind in his heart.

It is getting closer and closer to the National Taiwan Building.

What he didn't expect was that at this time, in the other direction, the middle-aged man was also about to arrive.

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National Desk Conference Room.

Shen Wanrong had already collected all the notes.

What surprised him was that those who supported Jiang Yi's promotion and those who did not support him were on the same level.

That's a little tricky......

It is conceivable how much energy Jiang Boya has.

This time, judging from the data alone, Jiang Yi's promotion can be said to be a sure thing.

But Jiang Boya's power is so deep-rooted, even if the director who is not attached to her, he does not dare to disagree with her at this time.

It's just that when Jiang Boya finished writing the note, she deliberately dropped the note on the ground, and made a lot of noise, so that many people saw that she voted against it and wrote "2".

At this time, seeing the equal number of votes, Jiang Boya's heart was very happy.

Because according to the rules, as long as there are no more votes for approval than for the negative, then the negative will come.

Now, everything is going in the direction Jiang Boya expected.

"The chief director, the ticket is flat, which shows that Jiang Yi is really not suitable to be an assistant director. ”

Jiang Boya leaned back in the chair, looking calm and breezy.

However, she didn't do anything bad on the surface, and said hypocritically: "When he develops for a few more years and his qualifications go up, there will definitely be no objection in the station at that time." ”

"Young people, you always have to exercise more. ”

Exercise?

When you become the chief director, Jiang Yi still wants to get exercise?

Director Chen didn't shy away from glancing at Jiang Boya, but he didn't say anything when it came to his mouth.

Because behind him, there are still wives and children to raise.

He really wanted to stand up for Jiang Yi, but his strength did not allow him to openly sing against Jiang Boya.

Director Chen was on the side, and could only sigh helplessly.

At this time, Shen Wanrong smiled indifferently.

"Who said flat?"

"Director, you can't be fooled, the votes are there. ”

Seeing that half of the people who supported him had already accounted for him, Jiang Boya became more and more unscrupulous.

This shows that just the deputy director himself already has the ability to compete with the chief director.

If he becomes the chief director, who else dares not to listen to him?

Thinking of this, how could Jiang Boya not be fluttering?

An old station chief who is about to retire and whose power has been evenly divided, does he still want to be powerful in front of her?

Just when Jiang Boya was triumphant.

What happened in the next second made her eyes look like dead fish eyes.

"This ......"