novelraw Chapter 373 A new job is coming
Chapter 373 A new job is coming
Chapter 373 A new job is coming
In the conference room, a needle can be heard.
After arguing for three days, the people who still did not have a unified opinion all stared at Wei Qingkang, waiting for his final decision.
As the focus of everyone, Wei Qingkang did not express his opinion in a hurry, but picked up the steaming teacup on the conference table in front of him, and took a small sip leisurely.
Putting down the teacup, he leaned on the backrest and said slowly: "I have listened to your thoughts, and I understand your respective positions very well."
"Everyone's starting point is good, it's better for Taili. Of course, taking advantage of the popularity of "Xia Guo in Treasure" and continuing to make the second season, it is still a safer plan after all."
As he spoke, he picked up the hot tea in front of him again and took a sip.
On the sycamore tree outside the window, the cicada's cry is still loud, but it is not as "full of energy" as it was a month ago, but intermittent.
Yangcheng in early September is still hot.
Inside the house, the cold air blown by the air conditioner made the house a bit cooler, but Yang Lu's heart was cooler than the air.
He had an emotion called unwillingness.
If Ren Ming was present, he must understand Yang Lu's emotions very well, because he also felt unwilling and powerless in "Yang Young Summer".
"but."
Wei Qingkang, who put down his teacup, took another turn, which made his cold heart warm up again.
"Director Yang Lu's proposal can't be said to be unreasonable, but..." He looked at Yang Lu, "You said you want to make a new program, so at least you have to come up with something for everyone to watch, right?"
"Otherwise, why do you guys choose the second season of Treasure, which is almost a sure win, and follow you to work hard for a concept that doesn't even have a concept of program positioning, program purpose, or expression?"
Wei Qingkang's words made the others nod their heads incessantly, which was also what they were worried about.
Yang Lu was awakened.
He also discovered the crux of the matter, which he seemed to have overlooked all the time.
I only said before that I would do a new type of program, but I didn't even give the general direction of the program. It's no wonder that after three days of meetings, no results were discussed.
Think about it in another way. If it was me, I am afraid that I would also strongly oppose it.
After he figured it out, he patted his chest and assured Wei Qingkang and his colleagues: "Please rest assured, give me a month..."
Seeing Wei Qingkang's eyes, are you kidding me, he immediately changed his words, "In a week, I promise to give everyone an answer."
Wei Qingkang had no objections, but that didn't mean the others had no objections either.
A small man about 1.6 meters stood up, chattering in Mandarin with relish: "Director Yang, I'm afraid Jie can't do it. Our production cycle is only two months away."
"Two months later, we will produce the sample of the first issue. If you take one-eighth of the time, how can you do the rest of the work?"
Yang Lu gritted his teeth and made a concession, "Okay, then three days, no less."
……
the other side.
Ren Ming was called into the office by Yang Minghui.
After staying in the house for a few minutes, he opened the door and came out.
Just now, Yang Minghui asked him a question: "Are you satisfied with your current position?"
He was so frightened that he thought that Yang Minghui, like Zhang Ziyue, would have a second round of revenge, and send him to some stupid foreign country so that he could return to his old job as a reporter.
After figuring it out, he realized that it turned out to be a good thing.
Yang Minghui really wanted to move him, but not to be a reporter, but to take over more behind-the-scenes work, or to take care of "Focus" and other internal programs at the same time.
Of course, Ren Ming would not let go of this good opportunity to exercise himself, and immediately agreed, but he has no idea about the program he will go to for the time being.
Yang Minghui was not in a hurry to urge him to make a decision, and asked him to go back and think about it first.
……
Silent night.
Yang Lu sat at the desk, writing.
At his hand, under his feet, and in the trash can, there are used paper balls.
"chuachua"
sizzle.
Another piece of manuscript paper was torn off by him, lumped into a ball, and thrown into the trash can.
On these balls of paper, all written cases are useless.
"Whoo~"
Taking a long breath, he rubbed his swollen head, yawned again, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and checked the time.
2:32
"continue!"
He only has three days, and it is undoubtedly difficult to fulfill his promise to others in such a short period of time.
But he can't give up, because he is not young anymore, and there are not many chances to be crazy and willful.
This time is also the last chance he gave himself.
The current situation is that it is impossible for the group of people who are meeting during the day to help him write the plan, so this time he can only rely on himself.
As the saying goes: Heaven rewards those who work hard.
However, in many cases, things are often like this: if you don't push yourself, you will never know how good you are.
Yang Lu understood this sentence deeply.
It is true that he is a capable director, but he has a specialization in art.
His work is more about controlling the general direction. It is a variety show planning project, or a variety show broadcast on CCTV. He needs to write it within three days. Obviously Zhang Ziyue bought a house in Yangcheng - it is a bit difficult.
By the time he went to work the next morning, Yang Lu had already resigned himself to his fate.
Although there is still one day left, it is useless. If you can’t write it, you can’t write it.
I can only continue filming "Xia Guo in the Treasure".
In the future, I can only shamefully lie on the past credit book and enjoy the happiness.
Yang Lu, oh Yang Lu, forget it, you are so old, what are you doing?
noon.
Noisy canteen.
Ren Ming held the dinner plate and looked around for a seat.
Suddenly, he saw an acquaintance and went straight over.
"Director Yang, is there no one here?"
Yang Lu raised his head and said with a smile, "No, you sit down."
Putting down the dinner plate, he sat down opposite Yang Lu. Ren Ming took a bite of food first. After seeing the other person's face, which was obviously over-cultivated, he suddenly froze, "Director Yang, what's wrong with your mental state...?"
Yang Lu smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that our channel is planning a new program recently, so it's a bit busy."
"Thank you, Director Yang."
Yang Lu smiled, "It's not hard, I've been here for decades, I'm used to it."
After finishing speaking, he bowed his head to pick up the rice.
Ren Ming also lowered his head to eat, hesitated for two seconds, and swallowed the food in his mouth. He looked at Yang Lu and said, "Director Yang, if you need any help, just speak up."
Yang Lu is one of the people he has had a lot of contact with in the stage. He seems to be in trouble now, and he happens to be relatively free recently, so he should help him.
"No need." As soon as Yang Lu said his refusal, he stopped suddenly. He looked at the young man opposite him who had reached his current level and popularity at a miraculous speed, and his heart skipped a beat.
If it was him, maybe there is a way?
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ps: Women's football girls are awesome!
(End of this chapter)