"Director Han wants to see me? Is it because of the new drama? ”

Xu Hao's expression moved slightly.

Yesterday, Fang Hou just went to Yancheng with the cut original film, and Yancheng TV said that he would help submit it for review, is he not satisfied with this film?

"Leader, it's not because of your new drama, he is probably worried that Haofang Culture will not be able to withstand the pressure from the Directors Association, and it seems that the Directors Association has made a lot of small moves in the past few days, and Yancheng TV has also made a lot of counterattacks In short, the contradictions between the two sides are getting bigger and bigger."

Han Xiaoqing sighed.

This matter may have been reconciled with other TV stations, but her third uncle is a short-tempered man, and he eats soft rather than hard, and this time he and the Directors Association will definitely not settle it peacefully.

Now the two sides are still testing each other, and in the end, either Yancheng TV will never receive a big drama from now on, or the works performed by those people in the Directors Guild will never be able to appear on the platform of Yancheng TV.

"Haofang culture can't withstand the pressure of the Directors Association? Not really! ”

Xu Hao smiled.

Although there are several leaders of the art troupe in the director association and the vast majority of domestic film and television directors, Haofang culture also has hole cards.

The worst is the worst, and there are local TV stations like Wei City TV to guarantee it.

Local leaders don't know how to bird a few art troupes, and even some art troupes still need the support of local large-scale activities.

"The main thing is that my third uncle doesn't know your other identity"

Han Xiaoqing said again.

She knew that Xu Hao was both a first-level researcher of the Longguo Ancient Construction Institute and a temporary cadre in Mingsha County, but since the last time "Poor County Engaged in Infrastructure" was on the hot search, she had not mentioned this matter to outsiders.

It's the same in Mingsha County. In order to avoid being used by people with intentions to make trouble, Xu Hao's name was not in the county leader's bulletin board, but an internal red-headed document was sent to the relevant units.

"In that case. Then it's up to him when he comes. Anyway, as long as he comes, there must be a place! ”

After thinking about it, Xu Hao said.

In fact, he thinks it's good for his current state of identity, only some people with good relationships know his identity, and other outsiders only need to know that he is doing things for Mingsha Cultural Tourism.

otherwise

With the urine of some netizens, if you know that Mingsha Cultural Tourism, Mingsha Labor Service, and Haofang Culture are actually his industries, and even the desert plots are his, and they are still organized in the system, and the level is not low. Still not making a fuss?

in a word

Now the more low-key the better.

"Okay, then I'll call him back later, and see when he passes. But don't forget about me! ”

Han Xiaoqing smiled.

"Don't worry, call me when you arrive. I'll have someone pick you up in Mingsha County! ”

Xu Hao laughed.

"No, don't come and pick me up, I want to experience what it's like to ride an ostrich."

"Hehe, that's fine, call me when it's time anyway."

"Hmm!"

Yancheng,

As the capital of the Dragon Kingdom, the city must be full of tourists on holidays, especially on major festivals such as National Day.

equally

Migrant workers living in Yancheng will also take advantage of the long vacation to move around, although they are in Yancheng, they are basically two points and one line, and they have no time and mind to visit the famous attractions in Yancheng.

However, the joys and sorrows of migrant workers are not the same.

Some people travel and some people still stick to their jobs.

Yancheng TV, Content Editorial Department,

Ren Longzheng and a group of editors were working overtime in front of the computer, but it was different from the sad faces of the usual overtime, at this time, several people were staring at the computer screen intently.

After about ten minutes, the computer screen flashed, and the stop screen appeared.

"Director, quick. Fast. Next episode! ”

Looked at

A male editor hurriedly said.

"What's next?"

Ren Long raised his hand to look at the time, and couldn't help frowning,

"It's twelve o'clock at noon and you haven't eaten?"

"Director, why don't we order takeout! It's time for the crunch time! ”

Several other editors echoed the words.

"That's fine!"

After thinking about it, Ren Long tapped the computer screen again.

It can be seen that Ren Long is also a little unsatisfied.

Soon!

The words "Episode 33" appeared on the computer screen, and the words "Sword in the Snow" were written on the top of the screen.

Originally

Just last night, Fang Hou sent the original film in the snow to Yancheng TV.

With the matter of Wulin Gaiden and the Directors Association, Yancheng TV will naturally not even bother to review the film like last time, plus Yancheng TV has purchased the exclusive broadcast rights of this film in advance, so it attaches great importance to it.

So the editorial office began an internal pre-review overnight.

Ren Long and others originally thought that this drama was produced in a hurry to endorse the Mingsha Cultural Tourism Festival, so there will definitely be some flaws in the quality, and it may need to be cut by the TV station before it can be sent to Longguo Radio and Television for review.

But who would have thought that this trial would fall into it, and it can't be stopped at all!

Last night, I saw two o'clock in the morning, and everyone in the editorial department sat in front of the computer at eight o'clock this morning.

It was also the first time in the history of the newsroom that there were no collective complaints about overtime.

One o'clock in the afternoon. Three o'clock in the afternoon

Until five o'clock in the afternoon,

As the picture on the computer screen stopped again, Ren Long and the others slowly straightened up.

"How does it feel?"

Taking a deep breath, Ren Long looked at the other editors.

"Director! What is the sacredness of this Haofang culture. It's too good! If we didn't know some of the inside story, it's really hard to imagine that this show took less than three months to get out.

Whether it's the plot or martial arts action, special effects. The fit is perfect! ”

"That's it! There is a feeling that this drama will definitely be popular. The most important thing is that there is a lot of suspense left in the end of the whole play, and the next part will definitely attract the audience more. ”

Referring to the quality in the snow, the editors hurriedly spoke, in addition to praise and appreciation.

If this drama was not good, they would not have ordered takeout at all and persisted until now.

"The director of Haofang Culture, Fang Hou, is indeed very top, I heard that most of the actors here are from the Mingsha County Troupe, and theoretically they are not serious actors, but you have also seen it."

Standing up, Ren Long moved his body.

At this time, his face was relaxed, and his worries for two months were completely put down!

"Director, when this drama is on the stars, why don't we organize it and go to Mingsha County, I really want to go to Tingchaoting and Wudi City to see it on the spot, and there is also Seven Heroes Town."

An editor sighed and followed at the same time.

The painting style in the snow is very beautiful, especially the Tingchao Pavilion, it is really hard to imagine that this kind of scene will be filmed in the desert.

If you don't know, you will really think that it was cut out with a big green cloth.

"To Mingsha County? There's definitely a chance to do it later! But for now, we still have to do our own work, and the snow is to push the ancient building on the other side of the Mingsha to shoot. If we drop the chain, Haofang culture will definitely not cooperate with us in the future!

Such a cultural company is definitely the dream partner of all TV stations! ”

Ren Long's expression was straight.

Emotion is emotion, and the right thing must not be delayed.

"Well, director, then I'll go to the radio and television tomorrow morning to contact"

The male editor next to him said hurriedly.

"No, I'll do it myself, so it's faster. You just need to inform the marketing department to contact the advertisers and sponsors. ”

Ren Long shook his head,

Then he turned to look at the other female editor,

"Xiao Wang, you have worked hard these days, as long as the film is reviewed, you will be ready to warm up and finalize, the Mingsha Cultural Tourism Festival is October 20th, the latest and the latest. This drama will be released around October 10th. ”

"Okay, leader!"

"Alright, that's all for today, and start working tomorrow!"

"Hmm!"

In the blink of an eye, night falls!

Suzhou Province, Tourism Bureau,

The work hall is also full of people, and every holiday must be the busiest time for them.

In addition to sorting out some data, you also have to deal with various complaints, etc., in short, it is impossible to leave work early and take a break.

And at this moment,

In the big leader's office, Peng Yuan looked at a piece of data and the video screen on the computer, and finally couldn't help but complain directly,

"That's what they call normal? You tell me which normal level is like this? In less than three months, such a city gate was made, not to mention so many tricks? ”

Peng Yuan has been busy receiving leaders and arranging the process of the tourism festival in the past few days.

As a result, I heard that Mingsha County was going to open its doors on the eleventh, so I wanted to see the data and construction situation there.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be dumbfounded when you look at it.

Common sense told him that the cost of repairing the gate alone was well over two million.

And on the tourist side,

According to the statistics of railway communication big data, more than 5,000 foreign tourists went to Mingsha County in one day today, not counting the tourists from nearby cities who went to Mingsha County.

Such a reception volume has been comparable to the first-line scenic spots in Suzhou Province.

"Leader, there is really no doubt about the strength of Mingsha Cultural Tourism, your vision is too good! Not to mention the others, the city gate alone shocked me!

From a distance, this city gate is very similar to our Jiaguan, but it is more imposing than Jiaguan, especially after all the antique green bricks are used, the visual impact is stronger.

If it weren't for the deep cultural heritage of Jiaguan, I would have doubted it. Tourists who have been to Mingsha County may no longer be interested in Jiaguan.

It's hard to make it this festival even if it doesn't work! ”

At the desk,

A middle-aged man hurriedly delivered a sycophant.

He also thought that Peng Yuan said this openly and secretly.

"Really?"

Peng Yuan smiled bitterly.

"Definitely, look at the Internet and say that some homestays will be opened in Mingsha County one after another, and the reception capacity will be stronger at that time! On the scenic spot itself. Mingsha County has been at the forefront!

Even I feel that the opening ceremony of the tourism festival is not so important anymore. ”

The man continued to tout.

"That being said, have you ever thought that Mingsha County's movement this time is so big, how will we do it in the next tourism festival?

The budget for the next term is still two million.

Who picks up? ”

At this time, Peng Yuan couldn't pretend to be like before, and directly asked his soul.

"Huh? What's next? ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

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