Gao Xiaochun knows very well that it is pure coincidence that Wu Dong took over the director's job this time.

Municipal TV stations in provincial capitals, resources, and audiences are not on their side.

The director of the Jinlingtai Spring Festival Gala sounds very good, but it is actually very chicken, famous directors and big names can't look down on them, they can't look down on them if they are not famous, they can't be high, they can't be low, but they are not like this.

"Director, I'm afraid this won't work." Gao Xiaochun shook his head again and again.

Director Yu sighed slightly, thinking that Lao Gao's vigilance would be reduced in the praise, as long as he nodded a little, this hot potato would be stuffed into his hand.

Gao Xiaochun's expression was solemn, "Wu Dong is not only an ordinary variety show planner and film director, but now he is also an Internet upstart, how can he continue to take over our mess." ”

The atmosphere in the venue was a little cold, and Director Yu looked at the time, "Alas! Lao Gao, you think about it again, don't be busy refusing, it's up to you, okay, it's almost time today. It's okay, let's stop here! ”

……

"Xiaochun!"

Gao Xiaochun was walking towards his office with a thermos cup bowed, and raised his head in a little surprise when he heard this, "Secretary Wang, why haven't you gone back yet." ”

Secretary Wang, 59 years old, secretary of Jinling TV Station, will retire in March next year, and he has basically been okay for most of the last half a year, and he was dozing off at the meeting just now.

"Xiaochun, are you okay? I'll talk to you about it. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, secretary, come to my office, let's sit down and talk."

……

"Xiaochun, I'm going to retire soon, and I won't beat around the bush if I have anything to say."

"Secretary, you are my old leader, I was nominated by you as the deputy director back then, I will listen to whatever you want."

Secretary Wang leaned on the sofa, his eyes were full of sadness, "I'm about to retire, I've worked in Taiwan for most of my life, and Jinlingtai is still so reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief when I retire." ”

Gao Xiaochun smiled awkwardly, this is not easy to accept.

Secretary Wang continued: "It's a good habit to treat others with yourself, but it doesn't apply to everyone, such as that Liu Le, who is already recognized as the first male singer and is still a teacher in school, I also heard that he never adjusts classes, and all performances have to make way for classes." ”

Gao Xiaochun was stunned for a moment.

The old man continued: "By normal standards, he should join the audio-visual company, right? Well? ”

Gao Xiaochun was thoughtful, and he nodded lightly.

Wu Dong is still the vice principal, and the programs he recommended this time, except for that Xu Xiaozhu, are basically students of their school. As long as he is still in school, there will be new people coming out, and there is actually a lot of room for cooperation between us and Jinlingtai and him......"

"That's right!"

……

“…… I'm retiring...... A new leader may be sent over, but if you do well, it is less likely than a secretary to do so...... Deputy director of the work, you have to work hard......"

Gao Xiaochun gratefully sent Secretary Wang away.

The old man paced lightly to the door and suddenly turned around, "Don't just focus on the urban area, since you can't compete with satellite TV, lower your body and win the surrounding audience." ”

The old man gave up all fame and fortune and really thought about Jinlingtai.

——

Jinling, China Merchants Conference Room.

Director Zhang Liguo seems to have been younger in the past week, walking with the wind, speaking with full of energy, and showing confidence in his gestures.

The two deputy directors and several division chiefs were listening to Director Zhang's assignment of work, when suddenly the director's mobile phone rang.

Mobile phones should be turned off or muted during meetings, except for the host.

Director Zhang glanced at the caller ID, nodded apologetically to everyone, and proudly picked up the phone.

"Director Gao, why do you have time to call me......

……

"Hahaha, thanks, thanks! Director Gao, you've really helped me a lot. Thursday ......"

"No need, no need, you will definitely have to receive those big bosses on Thursday, we are all our own people, more than an hour away There are opportunities, there are many opportunities."

Director Zhang hung up the phone with a smile, and good things happened.

"Oh, I can't stop this luck when it comes! Just now is the director of Jinling TV, originally they were going to shoot a film crew to come over and cooperate with our New Wind TV, a director Cao? Right?"

Director Zhang was not sure who was in the film crew of Jinling Terrace, he hesitated for a moment, and Director Chen of the Propaganda Department immediately added: "Director Cao Bing has a camera, a reporter, and a driver and assistant, a total of 4 people. ”

Director Zhang glanced at her gratefully, turned around and said excitedly: "Director Gao wants to personally lead the team, they have a team of 11 people who will come over on Thursday, not only to shoot our exhibition."

He said that he wanted to make a documentary to record how our China Merchants Bureau and our Xinfeng County vigorously promoted the work of attracting investment. Hahaha, oh, by the way, everyone wait for me, I'll call the leader......"

——

Tuesday, 2 December 2003, 8.30 a.m. in the Dance Rehearsal Hall.

December 15th to 25th is the exam week of the art school, also known as the art festival.

But the dance rehearsal hall is occupied by the art school's girl group, and on the 5th they have an important performance, and the other students have to make way for them.

Wu Dong and Wen Jianguo came in from outside, and the corridor was full of girls who had changed their clothes and were waiting for training, and a piece of white thighs gave people a strong visual impact!

"Our school has to expand a few more training venues. In addition, there must be air conditioning, it is only 13 degrees today, and it is not good for students to wear so little in case of cold and cold. ”

Wu Dong and Wen Jianguo suggested.

Principal Wen said to the girls at the door with pity, "Don't sit here, press your legs and move, why don't you bring a coat." ”

"Hello President Wen, good Principal Wu, we are not cold. These stockings look quite thin, but they are actually warm......"

A couple of little girls who are not deeply involved in the world show the two men the white stockings they wear on their legs.

In fact, Wu Dong understands that stockings have different thicknesses, and Zhao Jing and Zhang Weiwei have already popularized white silk of different materials to him.

"You can't be careless, you have to keep up with the cold weather."

Seeing the two principals coming, the boys and girls in the corridor who were just sitting or squatting and warming up became enthusiastic.

Yes, there are boys in the school, but there are also boys. There are about 4 or 5 of them, and 1 of them is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and it seems that they are wearing boys' dance costumes, but their faces are too feminine.

It's a guy, he stands up, leggings, masculine features are still obvious.

Lin actually said that when boys danced ballet, their teachers asked them not to wear underwear......

Girls are embarrassed to get started, but boys have no scruples, Wu Dong patted Zhao Benyang on the shoulder, "Practice hard, boys also have a chance, I'm writing a song, and I'm going to find two ballet dancers to dance with." ”

This boy Lin actually recommended it to him, saying that he was of good quality and hard work.

"Thank you, Principal Wu, I will definitely work hard!" Zhao Benyang stood tall and nodded very excitedly.

"It's not that you have to work hard, it's that you all have to work hard!" Wu Dong pointed at the other boys, and they were all excited.

Pushing the door into the rehearsal hall, Lao Wen suddenly said, "You envy a few of them!" ”

Wu Dong smiled, if he had been reborn earlier, he would have learned ballet.

(End of chapter)