Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Good Story Is Never Afraid of Being Buried
"Director, I'm not a god, you don't have to worship me." Meng Chuyuan was amused by Director Luo's excited reaction.
After the director reacted, he found that he was a little rude, and he quickly put his hand down.
The director may have seen empathy in her, so he couldn't help but complain to Meng Chuyuan:
"I've done a lot of variety shows over the years, but nothing has improved, and I finally made up my mind to do this pastoral slow variety show, which is a little better, so I really want to continue to do a good job in this show and continue to do it."
"I really like that you send positive energy to the audience." Meng Chuyuan said calmly: "Director, you have to have some confidence in yourself. ”
Now that everyone's living conditions have improved, many young people may not know that there are some places where they are too poor to eat and can't afford to wear warm clothes, so he started the first season of the show.
At that time, the director was not sure, worried that this kind of variety show in the countryside did not meet the audience's aesthetics.
Fortunately, it is now the era of new media, which is promoted and publicized in the form of live broadcasts, and then reflects the real rural life to the audience.
After the program slowly improved, advertisers also took the initiative to come to the door and were willing to sponsor their programs, and some well-known bloggers also began to help promote the program for free, achieving a good effect.
Director: "Mr. Meng, you may not know that if all the guests invited by this show are amateurs, I dare to pack tickets, and no one will watch this show." ”
The celebrity guests invited by the program team this season are not first-line, but they can be regarded as traffic celebrities, plus the popularity support of the previous season, which really made him a little inflated at first.
After these two episodes of recording and observation, the director found a more serious problem.
The celebrity guests he spent money to invite were not from bad backgrounds, they didn't suffer much, and their hands-on ability was not very good, and people who came over would definitely think that these stars were squeamish if they saw them.
On the one hand, for the gimmick of traffic, on the other hand, I want to do a good job of the program content.
If you want to grasp it with both hands, how can it be so easy.
Meng Chuyuan saw that he was full of negative energy, and she casually said: "Director, as long as you do a good job of the content of the show, are you afraid that there will be no audience to watch it?" ”
She knows that the director's concerns are nothing more than the fear that the programs she has worked so hard to make will be abandoned by new media and big data.
The director carefully grasped Meng Chuyuan's words, and he also knew the truth in them, but he couldn't leave these things.
Seeing that the director didn't speak for a while, Meng Chuyuan kindly reminded: "Director, the more you care about some things, the more troublesome they will be." ”
Meng Chuyuan also went online, she knew that after she appeared on this show, she was a little popular on the Internet, maybe the director valued this and wanted her to stay and continue to accumulate popularity for the show.
She just wants the director to understand that if she really doesn't record it one day, there is no need to worry about it.
Good stories are never afraid of being buried.
After careful consideration, the director felt that he was not a little girl who could see through it, and he was really a little ashamed.
After a long time, the director sighed lightly, looked up at Meng Chuyuan and said, "Teacher Meng, thank you for being willing to tell me this." ”
Meng Chuyuan: "Just talk casually, don't be pressured." ”
"I have to go back and reflect on it, and then think seriously about who to record it in the next issue."
Listening to the director's sad expression, Meng Chuyuan asked with some curiosity: "There are still flying guests in the next issue?" ”
The director shook his head and said, "No, Qi Zhen said that he would take two days off, and I have to find someone to replace him." ”
He won't consider flying guests for the time being, after all, he has to pay a salary, and with this spare money, he might as well do a good job in the show.
When Meng Chuyuan heard this, she suddenly pointed to Tingjiu, who was sitting behind and playing games: "Look for him, you see how idle he is." ”
The director looked to the side in the direction she was pointing, frowned, and said, "Listen to nine? ”
"Who called me?" Tingjiu suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet the director's gaze, "Director, do you have something to do with me?" ”
The director looked at a ready-made candidate in front of him, he smiled and said, "I'm looking for the next guest, I want to ask if you are free?" ”
Tingjiu nodded: "I'm free." ”
They haven't played lately, so the training is more relaxed.
The moment the director saw him nodding, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and he looked at Tingjiu expectantly: "Then how many days will you come to play next time?" ”
Listening to Jiu's promise, he was also very happy: "Yes, I'll talk to the coach when I go back." ”
……
When we arrived at the airport, everyone bought their tickets and sat in the waiting room to wait.
Luo Yunzhou didn't go along with them, and he bought the flight a little earlier, so he said goodbye to everyone as soon as he arrived at the airport.
The directors also have a fixed route and are about to rush to do other programs, and in the end, only the remaining guests remain in the airport.
Liao Jia was accompanied by Xu Zeyi, and the return rate was 100%, and after a passer-by recognized them, he secretly took a photo.
Meng Chuyuan didn't have much contact with the two of them, but today, Xu Zeyi did have some interest in Liao Jiake, and asked her if she was thirsty or tired for a while, which made the people next to her very envious.
I don't know how long it took, Xu Zeyi's phone rang, and then he was separated from Liao Jiake for a while.
Xu Zeyi took out his mobile phone and gave it to Liao Jiake, and said gently: "Baby, I'll answer the phone first." ”
She nodded and said, "Well, let's go." ”
After getting Liao Jiake's permission, he stood up and went to the side to answer the phone.
After waiting for a while, he hung up the phone and came back, and said to Liao Jiake in a little hurry: "I have something to do temporarily, so I can't go back with you." ”
Liao Jiake asked a little worriedly, "What's the matter?" ”
"There's a commercial performance event in Cloud City tomorrow, I forgot, just now the agent asked me to hurry over."
Xu Zeyi took the jacket on the chair and the air ticket, and said to Liao Jiake: "I'll change the ticket first, and I'll go home after the event tomorrow." ”
Liao Jiake nodded gently: "Okay." Be careful on your way and stay safe. ”
Meng Chuyuan was originally playing with her mobile phone, but after catching a glimpse of Xu Zeyi leaving, she slowly raised her head, her eyes fell on Liao Jiake, and she looked at it for a while.
Why does she think that this sister is a little dependent on her husband?
Could it be her delusion?
Liao Jiake watched Xu Zeyi leave, and the back she watched disappeared into the crowd, so she was reluctant to withdraw her gaze, but as soon as she was not careful, she bumped into Meng Chuyuan's sight.
She found that Meng Chuyuan was also looking at herself, Liao Jiake smiled awkwardly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Did it affect you just now?" ”
Meng Chuyuan smiled and said, "No." ”
Liao Jiake felt that she and Xu Zeyi should have affected her, not to mention that Meng Chuyuan was an abandoned woman from a wealthy family on the Internet, so she looked at Meng Chuyuan apologetically: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen my husband for too long." ”
"It's okay, I understand." Meng Chuyuan's smile was very tolerant and very infectious, and he couldn't see any problems at all.
(End of chapter)