Sun Da Fu

Director Sun’s office.

Director Sun attached great importance to Ye Luo. After learning about his thoughts, he immediately called him over.

"Xiao Ye, why did you suddenly have this idea?"

Director Sun was so amused that he was amused and crying. Although he sent a notice in the group, it was just a formality. He never expected that Ye Luo would take it seriously!

The host of the sports channel, go to the selection of literary and artistic activities?

You can think of it!

What a big brainstorm?

Ye Luo sat on the sofa and scratched his head, "Uh... I'm just interested in literature recently, I want to try more."

Director Sun shook his head, lit a cigarette, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Young man, it's a good thing to have ideas." As he said that, he threw a cigarette at Ye Luo, "Come on, smoke."

"Thank you, Director."

"Um."

Director Sun took a sip of cigarettes and looked at Ye Luo and continued, "But we can't do it randomly. Although there is a selection system in Taiwan, who takes this seriously? Will the temporary program of the Art Channel use other hosts? Not to mention anything else, just the Chess Saint Competition a while ago will also be selected. If I finally get the host of the Art Channel to be selected, what will the people in our channel think of me? What will the leaders in the Taiwan Channel think of me? Do you think I will let this happen?"

Director Sun analyzed to Ye Luo with great thought, "The original intention of this system is definitely good, but in fact it cannot be implemented at all. So, don't think about this anymore. Even if you sign up, you will definitely not be able to choose it in the end. This is not a matter of your ability. Even if you let the pillars of the headquarters go, he will not be able to choose it."

Director Sun is not trying to make excuse Ye Luo, but that's the truth.

Ye Luo sighed, a little depressed.

He thought this was a good opportunity, but he didn't expect the reality to be like this.

"No need to sigh. There is nothing bad about this. There are many opportunities in the future." Director Sun comforted.

Ye Luo nodded and didn't say anything, feeling a little regretful.

Seeing Ye Luo like this, Director Sun thought he was not giving up.

Director Sun's two little mung beans were wandering around and decided to find something for Ye Luo to save him from thinking about it.

"Xiao Ye, you actually have a good idea." Director Sun affirmed first: "Now, the host industry has to be like this. Show more faces and gain more fame. When you become famous, you will naturally have more opportunities. Your idea is correct."

"But, your thinking should be diverted a little more."

Director Sun continued to look earnest, "Although we can't be hosts, we can participate in their essay contest. Don't you say you are interested in literature? Then start writing boldly! Write a few small articles, maybe you will win the prize, and won't you go over and show your face at that time?" After saying that, he added, "This competition is very good to win."

Director Sun said this with great courage, but it was so unreliable in Ye Luo's ears.

I am a host who doesn’t host the show, so what the hell is going to participate in an essay contest?

Isn't this nonsense?

Is this even more nonsense?

Director Sun knew that he didn't believe it when he saw Ye Luo's expression, so he continued, "I tell you, just the one in our station last year was the one who participated in this essay contest. He wrote a short article casually, but guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

"They won the award! They were also well-known in the literary circle at that time. When the director of their Literature Channel saw it, he immediately struck while the iron was hot and arranged a program for him." Director Sun said with emotion.

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true, why am I lying to you?"

"What's that person's name?"

"Hey, I forgot what the name is, there is such a person anyway."

“…”

Ye Luo looked speechless, are you fooling the Japanese? Is this what you made up?

Ye Luo was about to speak, but Director Sun slapped his thigh and suddenly said, "I remembered that the man was Zhang Zifeng, and now he seems to be in charge of logistics."

Um?

Zhang Zifeng?

Is there really such a person?

Even the name is said. Is such an outrageous thing true?

Ye Luo didn't know what to say now, so he asked Director Sun to go around.

Director Sun saw Ye Luo like this, quickly worked hard and continued, "Xiao Ye, just listen to me. Now the times have changed, and the industry of hosts is different from before. If you want to host a better program, you must have advantages that others do not have. Others are hosts, but you are not only a very excellent host, but you are also a well-known writer, or even a well-known writer! So who do you think the leader will choose when he chooses a host?"

Director Sun became more and more excited as he spoke, and even excitedly said everything. Now he started to slap on the table.

Ye Luo may not have believed Director Sun's words, but he himself believed it first.

"The answer is obvious, this is the pattern, this is the vision!"

"So you listen to me, don't think about the selection, study this essay contest carefully. Just try it out. This essay contest is easy to win awards."

"Go, go back and write articles."

Director Sun's trickery directly fooled Ye Luo.

When Ye Luo was leaving, Director Sun told him what "plan and vision" was "scene"?

...

When Ye Luo came out of his office, his mind was in chaos.

Times have changed?

Are hosts like this now?

But Ye Luo thought about it and it seemed that what Director Sun said made sense. Now the host really does everything.

Some people are live broadcasting online, some are singing and filming, and even some are hosts from CTV to participate in variety shows.

What are they for?

Isn’t it just to maintain popularity and increase fame?

Times have really changed!

Ye Luo thought about it this way, it seemed normal for him to participate in an essay competition to earn some fame.

Moreover, Director Sun said it several times that this essay competition is easy to win awards, so he wouldn’t have deceived himself, right?

However, to be on the safe side, Ye Luo returned to the office and asked about Zhang Zifeng again. Not to mention, there is such a person in their station!

Last year, I won the award for this essay contest held by the Ancient Literature Association, and then hosted a program on a literary and artistic channel. But for some reason, I am now in logistics.

It's exactly the same as what Director Sun said!

Ye Luo was so excited now.

...

In Director Sun's office.

He was so excited that he drank several sips of water before he recovered.

Director Sun regretted it a little at this moment. He seemed to have used too much force just now.

Ye Luo didn't know what happened in this essay contest, but Director Sun knew too much, and his wife was from the Ancient Language Association.

Indeed, it is very easy to win this competition.

After all, the "participation award" is also a prize, and they will give you a souvenir.

As for the Zhang Zifeng in their station, Director Sun did not tell any lies. He actually won an "Excellent Work Award" last year. This did make him popular in the literary circle at that time.

However, what Director Sun didn't tell Ye Luo was that Zhang Zifeng's father was a vice president of the Chinese Academy of Literature...

"Anyway, writing articles is not a bad thing. Just consider improving your literary literacy. It's better than thinking about the selection all day long."

Director Sun shook his head and didn't take this seriously. As long as Ye Luo didn't study the selection matters.

If Ye Luo really participated in the essay contest seriously, then he would go home and talk to his wife, and give Xiao Ye a small award, so that he would feel a little comforted.

...

Ye Luo didn't know about Director Sun's twists and turns.

He is full of energy now.

After returning home from get off work, Ye Luo got into the bedroom.

Open the computer, log in to the official website of the Ancient Chinese Association, and you will see the entrance to the essay contest on the homepage.

The big words "Classic Literature Association Essay Competition" are very eye-catching.

Ye Luo clicked in and saw that the top of the list was the real-time ranking of the entries.

Ye Luo clicked on a few of them and read them. Some wrote ancient poems, some wrote stories in classical Chinese, and some even wrote about analyzing and appreciating famous ancient works.

Ye Luo looked at the requirements for the essay contest again.

This requirement is very broad, no wonder the entries displayed are diverse.

Ancient poetry.

Ancient Chinese in various genres.

You can also write literary comments, appreciations, analysis of famous works, and even short stories about ancient times.

There are many things to write.

Ye Luo looked at the broad demand and was excited!

I opened the computer document directly and typed the keyboard.

In less than five minutes, Ye Luo wrote Liu Yuxi's "Inscription on the Humble Room"!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!