Chapter 400 The Coming Propaganda War
Chapter 400 The Coming Propaganda War
Chapter 400 The Coming Propaganda War
At this time, the sky is clear, the moon is beautiful, and the breeze is warm.
On the drying yard, a string of small incandescent lamps were hung in a temporary tent set up by the staff. Under the dim light, it was quite homely.
After dinner, several hosts accompanied Cheng Huaan, sitting on colorful plastic stools during the day, listening to the crickets playing around.
"Old man, you're not far from the beach, right? When you're not busy with work, do you go to the beach for a walk?" Zhang Ziyue asked.
Cheng Huaan said with a smile: "I never saw the sea when I was young. When I first came to Haiya, I liked going to the beach when I was free. Now that I'm used to it, I go there less often."
"I thought the old man would say that." Tang Heming imitated his tone and said in Nanjiang dialect: "Although I have been in Haiya for decades, I have seen the sea before, and I am usually busy with work, so I don't have time to look at it. "
Ren Ming said: "The old man doesn't go to the seaside often now, but he can still see the sea every day. That is the sea of corn he planted himself."
This sentence made Cheng Huaan very happy, his face was full of smiles, and his eyes were full of light.
"The moon in the sky is so beautiful, but there is one thing, the moon is too bright to see a few stars." Yu Hong looked at the bright moon in the sky and said.
Her words made everyone quiet, looking up at the bright moon hanging in the sky.
Against the backdrop of the bright moon, the surrounding stars really looked dim.
In the silence, Ren Ming spoke: "Every year, our country selects the most beautiful scientific and technological workers, and every most beautiful scientific and technological worker like the old man is the most shining star under the starry sky of Xia Guo's era. .”
"However, they are not hanging high in the sky overlooking the world, but rooted deep underground, always united with the people at the bottom."
"Maybe, they don't have the brightness of a bright moon, but when all the stars gather together and work hard to shine from the corners, everyone in the world will be amazed at the brilliance of this starry sky."
"We are not qualified to say this thank you to others on behalf of others. What we can do is to be ourselves and eat well."
Tang Heming said: "Yes, to be a qualified cook."
He looked at Cheng Huaan and said, "Old man, thank you for growing the most delicious corn for us. In order to repay you, I will pay for all your cornfields. I will call a truck in a while and take the corn from your field. Pull all the corn back and eat slowly."
Cheng Huaan: "?"
The others were also speechless, and it was quite normal at first, so why did the painting style get more crooked the more you talk about it?
As expected of you, you can always have brain circuits that are different from ordinary people.
Zhang Ziyue complained: "Are you repaying or revenge? You want to eat all the scientific research results that the old man and the team have worked hard for a year?"
Yu Hong made up his knife and said, "I've already seen that you have bad intentions. In the afternoon meeting, you just want to steal corn, right?"
Yang Minghui said seriously, "Prepare for a drug test."
"Hahaha!"
The laughter in the tent spread far away at once.
Cheng Huaan was amused.
Slowly, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said: "Today is really an unforgettable day for me. This kind of unforgettable is different from the unforgettable one of holding a seminar."
"Having so many hosts here represents your trust in me. Thank you for coming so far and chatting with me for a day. Thank you."
Tang Heming was flattered and said: "Old man, we came here today because of your education. If we want to say thank you, we should also thank you."
Yang Minghui said: "Yes, old man, we should thank you."
Unconsciously, it came to eight o'clock.
Ren Ming looked at the time and explained to the camera: "Although we really want to chat with the old man, but for the sake of the old man's health, we can only go here."
"Old man, let's watch the moon with you again." Seeing the reluctance in Cheng Huaan's eyes, Zhang Ziyue couldn't help but said.
Cheng Huaan smiled and nodded, "Medium!"
Maybe when people get older, they don't like to be separated.
Although he and Ren Ming had known each other for a day, it was true that he was reluctant.Hearing that Zhang Ziyue said to stay for a while, his happiness was also real.
Only a minute later, Cheng Huaan noticed that behind the camera, a staff member was moving his sore shoulders.
One day of recording, these behind-the-scenes work harder than their front-stage ones.
So, he stood up first, and said with a smile: "I'm a little sleepy, let's stop here today."
Although everyone was surprised why the old man was suddenly sleepy, they still had to obey his wishes, so they got up separately.
Ren Ming came to him, helped him to the hut, and said with a smile: "Old man, next time we come to Haiya, we will come to see you again. At that time, I will make hand-rolled noodles for you."
Cheng Hua'an said, "Okay."
Zhang Ziyue glanced at Tang Heming and said, "Master, we won't let Xiao Tang come next time, lest he keep thinking about your corn."
Cheng Huaan said bluntly, "As long as you come, the corn will be enough."
"Old man, you always keep your word. Next time I come, I will not only eat roasted corn, but also boiled corn and muddled noodles."
"Medium!" Cheng Huaan agreed with a smile.
……
The next day.
After finishing the recording of the first episode, the program team set off on their way home.
Before leaving, they went to say goodbye to the old man.
Inside the bus.
Out of the lineup of five, only three remained.
Yang Minghui and Zhang Ziyue left overnight because they had jobs.
"Ren Ming."
Tang Heming leaned on the car seat, without the jump in front of the camera, and his face was tired.
Of course, he is not an iron man, and his appearance of always being full of energy is just his responsibility to the audience and his strong support.
Ren Ming sat next to him, heard him calling himself, and said, "What's the matter, Mr. Tang?"
Tang Heming said: "Tell me, can our show pass Director Tang's test?"
At the beginning, when he received the invitation from the "Amazing Life" program group, he agreed immediately without any hesitation.
And on the first day he came here, he was told by Ren Ming: If the hits in the first episode don't meet the standard, the show might be cut.
Even with such an uncertain show, he still came.
The reason, of course, is to help my little brother Ren Ming.
As for whether the program can be recorded for one episode or one season, he doesn't really care.
This was his original idea.
However, after two days of recording, he changed his mind.
He wants the show to go on.
This time it was not just for Ren Ming, but also for the touch he received during the recording of the program.
It's really a wonderful thing to have a few good friends who are familiar with each other, talking and laughing together.
Concerned about chaos, he has always been self-confident, this time also lost his sense of proportion.
And his question stopped Ren Ming from asking.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in the quality of the programs he shoots, it's just that the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.
If the click-through rate of the first issue exceeds 2000 million, it will require a lot of publicity resources.
Taili naturally has this resource, it's just a radish and a hole, if you have it, you don't have it.
And as a program that is not favored by the leaders, how easy is it to grab resources from other programs?
……
(End of this chapter)
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