My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 573
People are looking forward to the release of the ratings.

Usually the ratings would come out at twelve o'clock, but today it was a difficult delivery.

People waited until two o'clock in the afternoon, and the ratings still hadn't come out.

At this time, many people are already very anxious.

"Is the ratings difficult this year?"

"Statistical people, what are they doing, they won't be on vacation."

"This efficiency is too poor."

"That's right, it takes so long to count a statistic?"

"I'm really anxious, let the data come out soon."

At this moment, in a building, everyone is busy.

Here, it is responsible for the statistical work of all TV station data.

"Leader, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala data has been released, and it's still the same number."

"How is this possible?" The leader in charge of statistics took a deep breath.

"Let's use another method to count. We must ensure that this data is true and effective."

"Yes, leader."

Another burst of busyness.

An hour later, the staff member returned to the leader's office again.

"Leader, we have repeatedly verified that the data is not wrong, it should be this number."

"How is that possible!"

The leader pinched out the cigarette, looking at the data in his hand, his hands were shaking.

This result is too bad.

"What should the leader do? We have repeatedly verified it more than ten times, and it should be the result, and it can't be wrong."

The leader took a deep breath and said, "If this is the case, then let's announce it."

"Yes, leader."

Looking at the statistics sheet in his hand, the leader still felt like he was in a dream.

"This result is too scary, how come there are so many."

……

The time has come to 03:30 pm.

CCTV, everyone is waiting for the results of the ratings statistics.

After all, this rating is equivalent to the official results of this year's Spring Festival Gala.

At this moment, a staff member in charge of contacting the statistics department suddenly stood up.

His hands were shaking as he held the statistical results.

"Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you? The result came out?"

Xiao Wang's expression was a little dull, he nodded and said, "Come out."

"How much?" said the staff member.

"Wait a minute, is there an error reported on that side, I will check again."

This result was too terrifying, so Xiao Wang himself couldn't believe it.

The results have been verified to be accurate.

Xiao Wang stood up and ran towards the leader's office.

At this moment, several leaders of CCTV are in Yao Na's office.

Because all the work is done, the only thing everyone is waiting for now is the final statistics.

Several leaders drank tea and chatted.

Zhang Tao said: "Judging from the comments of netizens, this year can be regarded as a very successful one."

"What does it mean to be very successful? It is very successful. I estimate that this year's ratings may break [-]." Another leader said.

"Thirty? What do you think, how is it possible?" Zhang Tao snorted coldly.

Zhang Shan said: "I feel that twenty is definitely stable. It's really hard to say whether it can break through thirty."

Yao Na said: "In previous years, the results came out long ago, what's going on this year, why haven't the results come out after such a long time."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Wang ran out excitedly.

Xiao Wang can be said to have trotted all the way here, so he was out of breath after entering the door.

"The result came out?" Seeing Xiao Wang, everyone's eyes lit up.

Xiao Wang panted heavily and nodded: "It's out."

"How many?"

All eyes turned to Xiao Wang.

But maybe Xiao Wang was too excited, maybe he was running too fast, and he couldn't open his mouth for a while.

"How much is it, has it broken thirty?"

Xiao Wang handed the data sheet to Zhang Shan and said, "Leader, let me take a breath first, and you can see for yourself."

Zhang Shan took the form, and her face changed when she saw the data on it: "Xiao Wang, the data can't be wrong."

"That's right, I've already verified it." Xiao Wang said with a sigh of relief at this time.

"How much is it?" Everyone else looked at Zhang Shan curiously.

Zhang Shan didn't speak, but handed the form to Yao Na.

Yao Na took the form and was stunned when she saw the results on it.

"My God, how is this possible."

Seeing the astonished expression on Yao Na's face, the others became even more anxious.

"How much is it?"

Yao Na circulated the data sheet to several leaders of CCTV.

When everyone saw this result, they were all dumbfounded.

Fuck me, how is this possible, how is it possible to be so high.

……

CCTV Spring Festival Gala Leadership Office.

Zhang Dafei was also anxiously waiting for the results to come out.

At this time, the phone rang.

Zhang Dafei was stunned for a moment when he heard the result on the phone.

"Have you checked your data repeatedly?" Zhang Dafei asked.

"It has been checked. We have used various methods to check it more than ten times, but we are afraid that something will go wrong."

Zhang Dafei nodded: "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dafei slammed his fist on the table heavily: "This Xia Xing is really good."

……

Editorial department.

The phone in the editor-in-chief's office suddenly rang.

When the phone was connected, the editor-in-chief asked anxiously: "Has the result come out? We are still preparing to publish the manuscript."

"What? How is this possible."

Hearing the data reported by the other side, the editor-in-chief was also dumbfounded.

"Are you sure the data is correct?"

The editor-in-chief asked again in disbelief.

After hearing the affirmative answer from the other side, the editor-in-chief put down the phone.

"Oh my god, this year's Spring Festival Gala is really awesome."

He hurriedly stood up and walked towards the editing room.

"Editor-in-Chief, the results of the Spring Festival Gala have come out? How much is it, so I can publish it."

The editor-in-chief looked at the editor, and smiled wryly: "Rewrite your manuscript."

"Why rewrite it? We wrote two proposals for this manuscript."

The editor-in-chief sighed: "The two options are not enough."

As he spoke, he looked at the crowd and wrote a number on the blackboard in the editorial department.

"The ratings for this year's Spring Festival Gala are this."

Looking at the sky-defying numbers on the blackboard, everyone was dumbfounded.

The entire editorial office was silent.

"Oh my god, this Xia Xing is really exaggerating."

……

In a restaurant, the directors of the previous Spring Festival Gala are gathering.

A director suddenly said, "Why haven't the ratings for this year's Spring Festival Gala come out yet?"

"Hmph, I think 20.00% is not bad." Tian Zhou snorted coldly.

"20.00%, I can't stop watching, this year's Spring Festival Gala is really good."

"Yeah, we are really old. I have to say that I am convinced of the Spring Festival Gala directed by Xia Xing. It is really good."

Tian Zhou snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily true, maybe it's not good to see good ratings."

At this time, a director was swiping his phone, and suddenly he exclaimed: "The ratings are out!"

"What came out? How much?" Everyone just stared at that person.

"Oh my god, this year's Spring Festival Gala is really against the sky!"

(End of this chapter)