Chapter 0162 clay figurines will also get angry
After all the filming plans for "The Road to Life" today ended, due to the premiere of the intense night, Yang Hong made an appointment with Zhou Hongqing and Jiang Jiacheng to appear together in different tea restaurants, electrical appliance sales stores and TV counters in large shopping malls. They were eating and chatting, of course, the most important thing was to collect market reactions of new dramas.
[What kind of TV series is this? Didn’t it mean that there is Brother Hongqing? Why didn’t he appear yet? Could it be a lie?]
[I guess you didn't read the newspaper. I heard that Brother Hongqing is not the protagonist in the play this time. If you want to see him, you have to wait. Let's see the heroine first, Xiang Xueling, my favorite.]
[Look, Brother Hongqing is about to appear.]
[Brother Hongqing, so handsome—]
[What kind of shit director is this filmed by a man who made Brother Hongqing like this?]
[The threshold for TV stations is too low now. Can any young man be a director and shoot TV?]
[That's right, maybe this young man is rich, so the TV station asked him to shoot it?]
[Hey, in this world, rich people are the masters.]
[Yes, rich people can do whatever they want.]
………
After hearing these words, Yang Hong felt cold all over. He thought to himself that the TV series he made was really bad. He kept advocating how powerful he was, and he kept saying that he wanted to make this and that one famous. Now he is almost a salted fish at the bottom of the box. I don’t know whether he can turn over.
Seeing Yang Hong's unhappy look, Zhou Hongqing and Jiang Jiacheng comforted each other and said: [Ah Hong, don't worry, everything will be fine. This is the first day. We still have two days. At that time, as long as the ratings can reach a certain point, we will succeed, and you don't have to worry.]
Here, we must first introduce what ratings are.
Ratings are a necessary element for a TV station to survive, as the fundamental measure of whether a TV program is successful.
The so-called viewership points are not what people think of as rating percentage, but a certain number of viewers. At present, a viewership point in Hong Kong represents about 60,000 viewers. For example, the most popular drama in Hong Kong before, "Shanghai Storm" has an average viewership rate of 34 points and a maximum viewership rate of 46 points. No TV series has surpassed it yet.
At this time, Yang Hong could only wait patiently. He could do nothing now and could only hope that there would be a turning point in the next few days.
After all, everything is difficult at the beginning, and he must have confidence in himself.
The next day, when I returned to the TV station, all kinds of rumors came to my mind.
[Have you seen yesterday's prime storm life? I heard that the ratings are not very good. This time this young director seems to be in lingering.]
[What good can a TV series made by a person with no qualifications be like? I can guarantee that he will fail.]
[Speak quietly and be careful to let others hear it. They are now a celebrity in front of the boss. Haven’t you seen that promotion is faster than taking a plane?]
[The higher you climb, the heavier you fall. I watch the TV series he filmed this time will definitely be cut in half.]
[This is not necessarily the case. There are still two days left for the trial broadcast, and a miracle may happen.]
[That was also a suicide by suicide. If I had let the bedding leave, I would not have been embarrassed here.]
Holding the document in his hand, Yang Hong walked in the corridor. At first, he could still pretend that he hadn't heard anything, but the colleagues around him who usually disliked him pointed at him one by one, which was almost impossible to bear. While taking a deep breath, he said to himself in his heart: The weather is so clear, the world is so beautiful, it's okay, it's okay, and then continue moving forward.
When he arrived at the fourth floor, Yang Hong passed by an office and suddenly heard a four-eyed boy whispering to him at the table, and the topic of talking about was Yang Hong.
Four-eyed boy said with some gloating pleasure: [Haha, that little bastard named Yang is going to be finished now. What kind of messy TV series is he filming? You said the boss is too. He dared to use such an unknown newcomer. He was too brave. He thought he was a genius, but he didn't expect that he was Bao Qingtian. This time he was about to get home. I bet that if his TV series ratings could pass 15 o'clock, I would eat all the toilet paper used in the bathroom.]
[Gangzai, do you have a grudge against him?] His colleague asked strangely.
[No!]
[Then why did you hurt him so much?]
[I don’t know, I just think he is unhappy.] Gangzai replied.
[Shhh--]
Seeing Yang Hong right outside the door, my colleague hurriedly gave him a wink.
Then I knew that this Gangzi said carelessly: [What are you? Even if he is here, I dare to say this. If a villain succeeds, he doesn't know how much he has. He thinks that drinking wine with those celebrities all day is also amazing. I just can't stand his bird-like appearance.]
Suddenly, someone grabbed his collar. When he looked back, he saw that he was lifted up by Yang Hong.
[Wow, what do you want to do Yang Hong?] Gangzai screamed in fear and grabbed his hands involuntarily.
[prick!]
Gangzai pulled off the buttons of Yang Hong's shirt.
Seeing Yang Hong with a dark face, Gangzai couldn't help but be scared to death and said in his heart, "It's a tragic thing, this kid has fought against Luo Xiao, and this time he hit the iron plate."
At this critical moment, Jiang Jiacheng rushed over and asked: [Ah Hong, what's wrong, what are you doing?]
Yang Hong smiled sinisterly: [It's nothing, just a joke with this uncle.] He suppressed the anger in his chest, put Gangzai on the table like a toy, and sorted out his messy clothes.
[Is that so? Are you here to find me?]
[Yes, I'll talk to you about ratings.]
[It just so happens that I want to find you too. Let's go to my office.]
[Okay, but wait for me first, I have something to deal with.]
[What else do you have?] Jiang Jiacheng asked curiously.
[It's not a big deal, I just want to make a bet with such an uncle.]
[Betting? What bet?] Jiang Jiacheng is good at gambling, so he was very excited when he heard that there was a bet.
[This uncle just said that if the ratings of "The Road to Life in the Storm" have passed 15 o'clock, he will eat up all the toilet paper used in the toilet. Is it, uncle?] Yang Hong said calmly, but anyone with discerning eyes knows that this is anger and rebellious.
[Yes...but I just...Director Yang, I...] Gangzai just said that he didn't know that the person he could offend was something he could offend.
[Let’s do this, uncle, if the ratings cannot pass 15 o’clock, I will never shoot any TV series from now on, but if the 15 o’clock is over, it’s a pity that the toilet paper in the toilet will be waiting for you to taste.] At this moment, Yang Hong was really angry, he wanted to kill the chicken, police officer, and monkey.
[Ah Hong, don't... so impulsive, this matter can be discussed carefully.] Jiang Jiacheng next to him wanted to stop Yang Hong. He thought that if Yang Hong said such a big talk, if the ratings of the audience were not 15 points, it would be difficult to end.
However, Yang Hong waved his hand to stop Jiang Jiacheng from continuing, staring at Gangzai and asked: [Do you dare to make this bet with me?]
At this time, Gangzai was already scared, and with Yang Hong's sharp eyes, he nodded in a hurry.
[Okay, that's it. Uncle, remember, don't regret it, otherwise the consequences will be serious.] Yang Hong patted Gangzai's head like comforting a child, and then said to Jiang Jiacheng beside him: [Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely not lose. "The Road to Life in the Storm" is just my first work, and I still have to shoot a lot of TV series.]
[I know, I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about him. If you win, do you really want him to eat toilet paper?] Jiang Jiacheng asked.
[Teacher, don’t persuade me. If you dare to mess with me, he will have to pay the price. Otherwise, how can I get out of here in the future?] Yang Hong said firmly.
Chapter completed!