In the office of Ma Youde, a state television station.

Since Ma Youde spoke to Wen Hao on the phone, he felt relieved and instantly became radiant.

He has been under too much pressure over the past period of time.

The 35% average ratings indicator is like a heavy stone hanging in his heart.

So in order to increase the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala, he racked his brains and worked hard.

I can't sleep well almost every day and eat well.

To put it in an online term, it is "I'm too difficult."

Now, he finally didn't have to worry too much.

Since Wen Hao promised to help write the sketch script.

The script that comes out will definitely be a classic work.

After all, Wen Hao's name is a classic and a synonym for excellent works.

At this time, Ma Youde picked up his cell phone again and called Zhang Dongliang:

"Old Zhang, Wen Hao agreed to help me."

"Hahaha, Lao Ma, congratulations!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Dongliang was also happy for his old friend.

"Old Zhang, thank you!"

"Yeah, I didn't do anything, thank you, the only person you should thank you."

"Old Ma, with Wen Hao's help, this Spring Festival Gala may also be your opportunity."

Zhang Dongliang said meaningfully.

Ma Youde's thoughts were surging for a moment.

He has been deputy director of the program department of the National Television Variety Channel for more than two years.

The position of director has always been what he longed for. After all, no one wants to be a deputy.

But this position has always been very competitive.

Even though he is a first-class director on national television.

But Yangyang National Television has many departments, and there are more than one person with qualifications and ability.

Will this Spring Festival Gala really be his chance?

He used to think that he could complete the 35% average viewership indicator assigned by his leader, and that he would not be lowered.

But this time, Zhang Dongliang's words really made him move.

If the ratings of this Spring Festival Gala are successful, he will not have the opportunity to take another step forward and take the position of director of the program department of the variety show channel of the TV station.

For a moment, Zhang Dongliang became excited.

"Old Zhang, thanks to you who woke me up."

"Well, so many old friends, of course I want to see you go further."

Ma Youde's nose is a little sour:

"Old Zhang, find some time to come to my house for dinner. I haven't had a good chat with you for a long time."

"Okay, I'll call Lao Liu at that time, let's have a good gathering!"

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, after Ma Youde finished some of the work he had, he hummed a little tune and went home.

As soon as he returned home, his wife Wang Zhichun said in surprise:

"Oh, the director of the Spring Festival Gala went home so early, and the sun rose from the west!"

Ma Youde quickly said with a smile:

"Hahaha, I miss you and your son."

During this period, Ma Youde was so busy with the Spring Festival Gala that he never went home earlier than 12 pm.

This is inevitable that Wang Zhichun will have complaints.

At this time, Ma Youde looked around the house and asked in confusion:

"Is Hongyu not at home?"

"I've gone to my classmate's homework to review my homework."

When he heard his wife say that his son was not at home, Ma Youde put down his hand and wrapped his hand around Wang Zhichun's waist and said apologetically:

"Azhi, the program team has had too many things during this period. They are so busy that they can't even take care of their family. I'm sorry!"

At this time, Wang Chunzhi also looked at her husband with heartache and said:

"I didn't blame you. I know you are under a lot of pressure. If you hand over such an important party to you, of course you have to do your best."

Wang Zhichun's words immediately made Ma Youde's heart warm.

Seeing Wang Zhichun's face over 40 years old but still maintaining a beautiful face, she couldn't help but feel moved and was about to keep warm with her.

Wang Zhichun gently pushed him away and said:

"It's all old husband and wife, don't get tired of it. You probably haven't eaten, I'll cook some noodles for you."

At this time, Ma Youde's stomach started to "gurgle" inappropriately.

Ten minutes later, Ma Youde sat on the dining table and feasted in front of a bowl of noodles.

Wang Zhichun, who was beside him, asked strangely:

"Old Ma, have you come back so early today? Have you thought of a way to complete the ratings?"

Ma Youde swallowed the face in his mouth and said happily:

"Well, I asked Wenhao for help, and he promised to help write a sketch script."

"Ah! Is Wen Hao you mentioned the one who wrote "The Talk of the Young Dragon Kingdom"?"

Wang Zhichun asked in shock.

"Yes! With Wenhao's help, I believe that the Spring Festival Gala's ratings must meet the standards."

"After all, Wen Hao's popularity is unparalleled. As long as we promote it at that time, this Spring Festival Gala will definitely become a great expectation."

Speaking of this, Ma Youde's mood also became a little excited.

Wang Zhichun said:

"No wonder you looked relaxed when you came home just now. I didn't expect you to find Wen Hao to help!"

"It's all Lao Zhang's credit, so I can contact Wen Hao after he sets up the line."

"Old Ma, when it comes to Wen Hao, I remembered that Dean Zhou asked me to enter Wen Hao's information in the college's graduate management system today."

"What? Wen Hao is your graduate student at the School of Literature of Kyoto University?!"

Ma Youde looked shocked.

"Not yet, Wen Hao will not be admitted next semester."

"I was also shocked at the beginning of this incident. Later, I learned from Dean Zhou that Wen Hao was recommended for Mr. Sun using the unlimited study and no examination admission quota."

Wang Zhichun said slowly.

As the director of the Admissions Office of the School of Literature of Kyoto University, she is well aware of the importance of "unlimited research and admission quotas without examination".

For example, even if you are a junior high school student, you can safely enter Kyoto University to study for a graduate student as long as you get this quota.

Moreover, this precious quota has been kept in Mr. Sun's hands for many years, and Mr. Sun has never made an exception to use it.

"Wen Hao was able to get the broken recommendation of Mr. Sun, which means that he and Mr. Sun must have a close relationship."

"I may not be sure that he may be Mr. Sun's disciple."

"After all, Wen Hao is so talented, Mr. Sun will inevitably be tempted to love talents."

Wang Zhichun said with confidence.

What? Wen Hao may be Mr. Sun’s disciple?

The more Ma Youde heard it, the more shocked he became. He naturally knew who Mr. Sun was in Wang Zhichun's mouth.

Sun Zhenbang, a literary master, is a famous living fossil-level figure in the field of Longguo literature, and has an influence all over the country.

Several of his personal disciples also have the highest status and influence in the Dragon Kingdom.

He never expected that Wen Hao had such a deep relationship with Mr. Sun, and he was likely to be Mr. Sun's disciple.

If this is true, no one dares to say anything even if Wen Hao walks sideways in Long Kingdom in the future.

If this news is revealed, the literary circle of Long Kingdom will definitely be extremely sensational.

Ma Youde slowly breathed and said:

"Azhi, the news you said is so exciting!"

"Shh, you must keep this matter secret. The reason I told you is just to let you know that Wen Hao's background is not simple."

"If you have the chance to meet Wenhao, you must maintain your relationship with him."
Chapter completed!