Who are you calling powerful?.

Chapter 27 The Middle School Students Who Swept the Magic City Area
Blue Whale, meeting room

The whole house was filled with white smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of nicotine.

But the people in the room didn't pay attention to this, they were either silent, serious, or restless, smoking in their positions, even Wei Yang was no exception.

He was leaning against the sofa, pumping the Zhonghua in his hand one after another, his eyes seemed to be empty, and his mind was wandering, but he kept tapping the fingers of his left hand on the sofa, which proved that Wei Yang's mood at this time was not as strong as it appeared. calm.

"Come out, come out."

A cry broke the silence of the scene, and Sun Wei rushed into the meeting room with a folder.

"The ratings data for the first three days is out."

Xia Cong snatched the file without hesitation, glanced at it quickly, and loudly reported the data.

"The current regional average ratings are 4.2, the highest single episode ratings are 6.1, and the average regional market share is 26%. Three days before the broadcast, the ratings rankings in the same period in the province are respectively fifth, third, and second..."

Xia Cong's voice became louder and louder, and at the end he even laughed heartily, and several other people also smiled brightly.

Only Zheng Dong, who didn't know much about these things, was still a little confused, Wei Yang explained to him.

"In short, if the show is hot, you're going to make money."

Based on the current ratings data of "The Best of Us", there shouldn't be any obstacles to becoming a star.

It's hard to say how much he can earn, and regardless of factors such as exclusive broadcasts and simultaneous broadcasts, Wei Yang thinks that the price of 30 to 50 per episode is still very likely to be won, depending on Xia Cong's ability.

However, the cost of "The Best of Us" is only about 500 million yuan, even if the lowest is 30 yuan per episode, there are 24 million yuan for 720 episodes.

And this is only the first round, the second and third rounds plus other benefits, Barabara, can add up to a small eight-figure figure.

Wei Yang settled the score, and he just made himself depressed.

Zheng Dong played with women and drank wine, didn't worry about it, at least several million were in the account, he was exhausted, worked several jobs by himself, and finally made a small change,

Of course, Wei Yang also understands that the account is not calculated that way, no one paid 500 million for Mr. Zheng, and the rest are just floating clouds.

Zheng Dong didn't understand Wei Yang's complaints at all. When he knew that the company had a good start and was expected to make millions, he was very happy and waved his hand.

"Call the restaurant, the abalone and lobster are set up, and the nightclub boxes are also booked. After eating, go to sing K, drink freely, two girls per person, I will pay..."

Most of Wei Yang's depression was cleared up in an instant. At any rate, Zheng Dong ate meat and gave his brothers soup.

...

After the cheers, Xia Cong also circulated more detailed information to everyone, and Wei Yang also learned about the premiere broadcast in the past few days.

At present, the ratings statistics of Shangxing Satellite TV are relatively mature, the data is relatively accurate, and the time is also very fast.

However, local stations are a little bit worse in this regard, mainly because there are not so many statistical resources, the pressure of competition is limited, and the pursuit of data is not so urgent.

Therefore, Blue Whale did not receive the data feedback from the Modu Film and Television Channel for the first three days until the fifth day after the premiere of "The Best of Us".

And the results of "The Best of Us" were even better than all of them expected.

Including Wei Yang, in fact, he was also anxious in his heart, fearing whether this kind of campus youth theme would be recognized by the audience in this period.

But it turns out that this kind of campus sweet drama with a certain sense of reality is still very marketable, especially among middle school students and young people, and its influence is quite good.

According to the in-depth research and statistics made by the Shanghai Film and Television Channel, the show is currently sweeping the middle and high school students in the Shanghai area, and the popularity can almost be said to be a fault.

[Among the one hundred middle school students, almost half know the existence of this show, and on average, one out of ten girls likes Lu Xinghe or Yu Huai...]

This is the evaluation sent by the Shanghai Film and Television Channel. It may be a bit exaggerated, but it may also give a glimpse of the popularity of "The Best of Us" among the student groups in the Shanghai area.

"Haha, Xiao Wei, you are on fire, you need a treat."

Liu Junjie also saw this comment and couldn't help joking about Wei Yang.

Wei Yang was a little dazed: "Am I angry?"

Why didn't he feel it at all? Shouldn't he be recognized by people when he went to the street to buy vegetables? He eats at the restaurant in front of the community every day, and the boss doesn't ask him for a penny.

"It's only been a few days, and it hasn't fully fermented yet, boy, enjoy your last peaceful life..."

Before Liu Junjie finished speaking, Wei Yang's cell phone rang, and when he connected it, the other party was a young female voice.

"Hello, are you Wei Yang, the actor of "The Best of Us"?"

"it's me."

"Great. I'm a reporter from the Oriental Morning Post. I'm sorry to disturb you. We finally found you through many channels. May I ask if you have time recently? Is it convenient for you to accept our interview?"

Liu Junjie winked at him, Wei Yang made an appointment with the reporter, put down the phone and smiled.

"Okay, I won't give it to Mr. Zheng today. I will treat you in two days. Thank you for your support and help."

"Xiao Wei is open and bright."

Sun Wei smiled and patted Wei Yang, Zheng Dong yelled everyone to go out to celebrate, only Liu Junjie and Xia Cong looked at Wei Yang thoughtfully.

Also thoughtful was Wei Yang. What Liu Junjie said to the reporter just now made him realize that he should find an agent.

...

nightclub, box

"Seize every minute of your life
Go all out for the dream in our hearts
How to see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain

No one can succeed casually
......"

Wei Yang and Zheng Dong put their shoulders together, and roared Zhou Huajian's "True Heroes" affectionately.

Accompanying the benefactor is also a delicate job!
Wei Yang is good at drinking, but he can't go back and catch Lao Zheng to drink to his death. No matter how high his emotional intelligence is, he will always get tired of saying good things, so he has to do what he likes.

Zheng Dong often pulls a group of people to sing K, not only thinking about the girls in the nightclub, but also really likes to sing.

So Wei Yang took the time to practice the songs of Zhou Huajian, Daolang, Han Sanlei and others, and from time to time he accompanied Zheng Dong howl.

Drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and flatter every sentence in place.

The singing is full of tacit understanding, and the happiness is almost doubled.

Zheng Dong now regards Wei Yang as a confidant, and his attitude is closer than Xia Cong and Sun Wei. Even Shen Tiantian occasionally feels jealous of Wei Yang twice.

"It can't be done, it can't be done, your physical strength is really good, let Brother Sun sing two songs with you, and I will take a rest."

After singing a song, Wei Yang kept shouting that he was tired, and sat back on the sofa to rest under Sun Wei's grateful eyes for taking over.

The girl who ordered the water snake waist just now clung to her immediately, her voice was coquettish: "Boss, have a drink."

Wei Yang is very satisfied with the service attitude of the venue now, unlike some staff later, who have no professional ethics at all.

Drinking is uncomfortable, singing hurts my throat, I don’t let you touch anything, I just know the dried fruit plate, and I will give you two packs of cigarettes before leaving.

"For beer, peel some dried fruit."

Wei Yang hugged the girl's water snake waist, enjoying the girl's feeding, occasionally satisfying the hand feeling, as for taking a step closer, he never communicated deeply with the night scene.

In the past, I was timid and afraid of getting sick, but now my identity has changed, and I can't just mess around casually, so as not to leave any clues inadvertently.

How many male stars have been planted on it in the past life, safety is the first priority...

(End of this chapter)