After the hit dramas "Watch and Watch" and "The Beggar Prince" in the past two years, screenwriter Im Sung-han has undoubtedly become the strongest screenwriter of Japanese dramas in South Korea currently targeting middle-aged women, so it can

It is expected that the ratings of "Ms. Mermaid" will definitely be very good!

TV series are no different than movies. If there are several good movies released at the same time, fans can choose to watch each one at different times. The cruelty of TV ratings is that, with you or without me, the audience’s remote control determines the TV

In human life and death, behind every high-rated drama series, there are bound to be several dramas with poor ratings.

What all TV people fear most is to encounter a strong opponent, and the top executives of the three major TV stations, SBS, KBS, and MBC, do not want to waste their efforts. They will have a tacit understanding to stagger each other's strongest dramas of the year. Only after the summer season will be the strongest season.

The series is facing a crisis.

The scariest World Cup...the strongest competitor...Just thinking about it, Cui Dongxun and Xu Zhen couldn't laugh. They could only smile bitterly and be speechless. But the crew's morale was so high, what could they say? They could only take one step.

One step.

Some people in the crew were happy, some were worried, but Li Xiaole seemed very calm. Of course he knew about the "superstar ceiling", and he also knew how the coming of the World Cup would impact TV dramas, but he was not afraid.

On the contrary, he is very excited, because no one knows that behind huge crises, there are often huge opportunities... an opportunity that only he can grasp...

Seeing Li Xiaole showing a strange smile and humming happily, Cui Dongxun and Xu Zhen couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't this little director too stressed out and has gone crazy again? This smile is too twitchy..."

Just when "My Girl", a ratings powerhouse, was doing great, the damn World Cup finally arrived as promised.

On the night of May 31st, the night of the World Cup opening ceremony.

In the cafeteria of the Broadcasting Bureau, all the directors and screenwriters were packed. Logically speaking, the atmosphere should be extremely enthusiastic to witness the first World Cup hosted by Asia, but quite a few people were crying.

There were traditional royal dance performances, the melodious Arirang chorus, a large white canvas that symbolized communication stretched across the entire venue, and the magnificent "King Seungdeok Divine Bell" sounded the bell symbolizing peace...

Finally, after the Japanese singing group "Super Chemistry Man" and South Korea's "Brown Eyed Man" sang "Let's Come Together" together, there was a passionate performance of actors singing and dancing; the audience in the auditorium was intoxicated.

Giant fireworks tens of meters high were ejected from the wall of the US$150 million cavern World Cup main stadium, causing people at the scene and in front of the TV to exclaim.

As the fireworks symbolizing the blooming of life were swaying brilliantly in the sky, countless film and television people from Japan and South Korea were in front of the TV, as if they were seeing the fireworks at their own funeral.

The most powerful enemies of this industry are never those great and invincible rivals, but those large-scale social events that affect people's lives, wars, tsunamis, plagues... and once every four years, that football fan around the world calls it a holiday.

of the month: "Football World Cup."

Compared with natural disasters, the "World Cup" is like a behemoth that appears every four years, mercilessly devouring the efforts of all film and television people on the planet within a month.

Except for the football-insulated United States, no film and television practitioners in any country can avoid the ravages of this ferocious monster...

In South Korea, which is Asia's number one host of world events, people who should have stayed in front of the TV or in movie theaters have flocked to bars and open-air squares, with people frantically painting national flags on their faces, and people wearing banners.

People running shirtless on the streets singing "Cup of Life" are everywhere. In a country where football is popular, everyone is excited and crazy about it.

At two o'clock in the morning on Friday, Lei Ting sat in front of her computer, drinking coffee and eating a sandwich, while typing the keyboard with her hands quickly.

She racked her brains to do something. Tomorrow, June 1st, is the day when the fourth episode of "My Girl" will be broadcast, but now the situation is that everything is terrible~!

Since the opening of the World Cup a few days ago, all three major TV stations have seen a crazy drop in ratings with any program related to the World Cup, whether it is variety shows, TV series, or other columns.

The final episodes of Kim Ha Neul's "Romance" and Ha Ji Won's "Tea Mother" were hit by the World Cup, and their ratings dropped from a high of 30% to less than 12%...

And in Tokyo, Japan, Fuji TV, the legendary actor of Japanese dramas, the king of Japanese dramas Takuya Kimura who created the myth of 41% ratings, starred in "One Hundred Million Stars Falling from the Sky", the ratings dropped to a record low of less than 1%...

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You must know that this is a drama starring this god-level actor who created Japanese TV history. It is the first time that it is below 25%...

In the film industry, the box office of "Enemy of the People" and "The Pirate Dancer", which were released in South Korea with excellent box office reviews, suddenly plummeted from more than 30,000 people per day to less than 10,000 people per day.

The North American hit "The Mummy: The Legend of the Scorpion King" has just been released in the UK and has hit a new single-week low in the UK box office this year. Chinese action director John Woo's "Windtalkers" has been released in Japan and its box office this week dropped to only one-third of its first week.

Not long ago, legendary director George Lucas' "Eve of the Galaxy: Episode II" announced that it has postponed its global release date to July...

Even Korean music superstars such as Shinhwa and Cool Dragon who released songs this summer have ended their promotion period early.

The emergence of the World Cup monster is a devastating blow to other entertainment industries...

Lei Ting hoped to find a glimmer of light in this series of gray events, but everything disappointed her.

She bit her plump lower lip and desperately contacted those she could contact on the Internet, hoping that they could provide some help. Three years ago, she invaded the Russian Kremlin's internal website in a successful hacking operation.

He gradually became a lone ranger in this online world.

She believes that she is one of the three best hackers in the world, but now she feels powerless. All the news about "My Girl" has disappeared, replaced by all the World Cup, World Cup, World Cup.

Even the most enthusiastic singers and movie fan websites in Seoul had more than 60% fewer people online. She felt a panic... a panic that was rare in recent years. Her fate was no longer under her control.

It's over~ "My Girl" is over, Black Pearl Company is over, she is over too, the surrounding darkness seems to be swallowing him up.

Lei Ting stood up and looked around in confusion for mechanical devices, from wall clocks, computers, electric fans, she disassembled them into parts one by one...

Li Xiaole was sleeping soundly in his room when he suddenly heard a crackling sound in his room. When he opened his eyes, he was startled to see a "female ghost" chewing on his alarm clock beside the bed.

"Yayyyy~!" Li Xiaole jumped up and roared, turning on the desk lamp, grabbing his dirty unwashed underwear and throwing it over. He remembered someone said that this thing could ward off evil spirits.

But as soon as the desk lamp was turned on, he discovered that the "female ghost" squatting on the ground in front of him was Lei Ting...

Lei Ting's clear face turned whiter at first in the evening, the kind of white that had faded away from the blood, but revealed an extraordinarily coquettish beauty. Her eyes were clear and cold, and she was wearing a slim-fitting long-sleeved T-shirt, which she was slowly taking off in her hands.

He was holding an alarm clock with parts scattered all over the place. When he saw Li Xiaole getting up, he just said softly:

"I'm bored repairing the clock..."

Li Xiaole soon realized the vulnerability she was trying to hide. He got up and squatted next to her, looked at her and asked softly: "What's the matter, Sister Tingting, what happened?"

"World Cup, aren't you worried? If the series fails and we can't get back the money we invested, what will you do?" Lei Ting looked at him and bit her lip and said,

Li Xiaole was a little touched by Lei Ting's worried tone. He put down the alarm clock from her hand and felt her tender green fingers running across his fingertips. Looking at her fragile look, he couldn't help but hug Lei Ting into his arms.

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"What are you doing?" Lei Ting was stunned, but did not struggle.

"Sister Tingting, I'm so worried that I can't sleep. Why don't we sit together and talk, as partners..." Li Xiaole saw her delicate face, and an intoxicating blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks. Only then did he realize that she was not wearing makeup.

.

It turns out that her eyes under the smoky suit are like this, with such childish and delicate eyebrows, as clear and charming as the shy girl next door.

Lei Ting was stared at by Li Xiaole's hot eyes. As if she was possessed, she sat on the bed and leaned against him. She only felt that she would be more at ease by his side at this time. Since they were partners, it was appropriate to sit together like this.

Bar?

Lei Ting leaned next to Li Xiaole and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of peace. It was as if the cold and hostile world had become gentle. The defense system that enveloped her heart as cold as a blade completely collapsed, and everything seemed so peaceful.

Natural and comfortable.

Leaning against him, she felt so tired, so she closed her eyes quietly and fell into a sweet dream.

The two of them fell asleep leaning against each other, everything was so comfortable and peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, Li Xiaole woke up from his sleep, and found that the two of them were sitting together leaning against the wall, feeling the warm and fragrant soft jade in their arms. He also wondered why he was such a gentleman now.

You don’t even touch beautiful women with crazy figures around you?

I didn't want to be okay, but when I thought about it, Li Xiaole saw her closing her eyes again, her arms still stiffly supporting her chest, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her straight nose, and her fragrant breath blowing against his.

On my face, I suddenly felt my heart beating thumpingly.

He tried his best not to think about anything else, but he looked down unconsciously. From his angle, he happened to see the two delicate breasts in the front seam of Lei Ting's T-shirt. She was actually wearing a life-threatening black dress.

Lace lingerie.

At this time, Li Xiaole's eyes crossed her delicate neck, staring at the extremely sexy scorpion tattoo. Suddenly, he felt an evil fire in his lower abdomen being ignited. Finally, he couldn't control it. He couldn't help but put his lips towards her and stretched out her lips.

He took out his tongue and gently opened Lei Ting's soft lips, but it was blocked by her slightly cold teeth.
Chapter completed!