I'm not just a director

Chapter 18 Don't give face

Xinyang City Radio Station connects Xinquan, Xinzhou, and Xindong districts to rural villages and towns with cable broadcasting and simultaneously rebroadcasts radio signals.

The broadcast signal covers 12 counties, urban areas and surrounding areas inside and outside the province such as Lin Province and Lin City in Xinyang, covering a population of more than 1000 million.

Qi Yuefei used his contacts in Xinyang City to arrange a live radio broadcast on "The Sound of Music" at [-] o'clock in the evening to promote folk songs.

This time is absolutely golden.

"The Sound of Music" is a program that pushes songs and chats, and is very popular among people in Xincheng.

……

It was still early, and Jiang Pei'an took the bus to the radio station slowly.

"It's time to buy a car, otherwise it will be inconvenient to travel."

Jiang Pei'an stood at the door of the radio station, talking to himself.

In 99, they were all imported cars, at least costing more than [-] yuan, and those who could drive the cars were all big bosses.

"Buying a house or a car is a goal that many people strive for no matter what era they are in."

Jiang Pei'an sighed.

"drop!"

A car honked its horn behind Jiang Pei'an.

"Why are you so dazed, you're still waiting for someone to come out to pick you up, get in the car!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Qi Yuefei poked his head out of the car window and shouted at Jiang Pei'an.

Jiang Pei'an smiled, sat in the passenger seat, and patted the seat:

"Santana, rich man!"

Today's Poussin starts at least 20 yuan. Since the accessories are all imported, some of them are fired to [-] yuan.

This car is very classic, and if it is in good condition 20 years later, it can be sold for another 2 yuan!
"It's just a means of transportation."

"Drip!"

When Qi Yuefei was talking proudly, a car behind him frequently honked his horn.

Qi Yuefei still has to register, pull over and let the car behind go first.

The car behind rolled down the window, revealing a big face, frowning and saying:
"What's the matter with you, you can't park here..."

The voice is thick and professionally trained. It should be a radio anchor.

"Octopus Fei, hahaha it's really you, you work in the radio station!"

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted excitedly by Qi Yuefei, who leaned on the other side's car window:
"Long time no see, it must have been five or six years, let's..."

Before Qi Yuefei could finish his sentence, Zhang Yufei stepped on the accelerator and left. He staggered and almost fell down.

"In Xinyang, there are still people who dare not give President Qi face, I have seen it."

Jiang Pei'an supported him and said with a smile.

"It's okay, I guess I didn't recognize him, this kid has changed a lot.

His name is Zhang Yufei, a friend of mine.

Now his belly is sticking out, he's corrupt, you don't know how thin he was before. "

Qi Yuefei said with a little embarrassment.

"It's not like he didn't recognize you."

Jiang Pei'an remembered the disgust in Zhang Yufei's eyes just before he left.

Qi Yuefei nodded, looked at Zhang Yufei's car, and said calmly:

"Well, I know, your sister-in-law used to be his girlfriend, and I pried her away!"

……

"This is the manuscript for the live broadcast later, please turn off the communication equipment before the live broadcast.

During the live broadcast, there will be a telephone connection to interact with the audience.

If it is not convenient for you to answer the question, our anchor will answer it for you..."

In the break room, the staff put the live broadcast manuscript in front of Jiang Pei'an, and asked for precautions.

"Don't be nervous, just be natural."

Qi Yuefei said to Jiang Pei'an with a smile, crossing his legs.

Jiang Pei'an shook his head, he would not be afraid of a film set with hundreds of people in the future, a faceless live broadcast is nothing.

"Hello, listeners, I am your old friend Zhang Yufei.

After a day's work, you must have relaxed your emotions, and it's time for music..."

The host of this live broadcast was Zhang Yufei, who had been pried by Qi Yuefei's girlfriend.

Ok?
The names of these two people... Shuangfei?
Zhang Yufei's voice skills are not bad, the voice is thick and powerful, very calm.

"Apart from Yu Fei, there is also a new friend who came to the studio today.

This friend's name is... The Dream of a [-] Million Girl, let us welcome him as a guest in the live broadcast room..."

Zhang Yufei paused for a moment, then continued the live broadcast.

Jiang Pei'an frowned indiscriminately. He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he used a nickname on the show.

According to the steps of manuscript review in advance, here Zhang Yufei should interact with Jiang Pei'an's nickname, and then let Jiang Pei'an enter the topic.

As a result, Zhang Yufei didn't do this, but continued to expand on the topic in the manuscript.

"The Sound of Music" has four 10-minute live broadcasts.

The usual process is that the host chats for 5 minutes to warm up the scene, and the song recommendation and commentary take 10 minutes.

The audience interacts for 10 minutes, and there are 5 minutes left for spare time.

Once you can't grasp the topic time of a certain link, use these 5 minutes to cover the bottom line.

As a result, Zhang Yufei himself was talking for the first 5 minutes, and Jiang Pei'an couldn't get in the way.

For the remaining song recommendations, the original procedure is to recommend folk ditties.

As a result, Zhang Yufei recommended other songs, disrupting the live broadcast process.

The director in the headset frantically reminded Zhang Yufei to lead the topic on Jiang Pei'an and folk tunes.

But he turned a deaf ear and continued to explain irrelevant Hong Kong pop songs.

"Everyone knows that "Red Bean" is one of the songs in the album "Singing You" released by singer Wang Fei last year..."

Zhang Yufei firmly grasped the topic in his own hands.

Just like Maiba in KTV, he doesn't allow others to speak at all.

Jiang Pei'an lay leisurely on the back of the chair, looking at Zhang Yufei with interest.

He finally understood that because of Qi Yuefei, Zhang Yufei never thought of introducing him and the folk song.

Maybe he will leave some time for Jiang Pei'an to deal with the tasks given by his superiors.

Anyway, he is an iron rice bowl and the pillar of this popular show.

As long as the trouble is not too ugly, the leader will not do anything to him.

Sure enough, what Jiang Pei'an expected was right.

10 minutes before the end, Zhang Yufei led the topic to the folk tunes.

"We sometimes listen to pop songs, but have you ever heard what our parents or grandparents like to listen to?

That's right, it's opera, but limited by the major of opera, we will simplify part of the pronunciation and opera text when we sing.

With the change of word of mouth, it gradually evolved into a minor tune, which was widely circulated among the people.

Like the folk songs of Yunguichuan, they probably also belong to this part, like a play but not a play, like a song but not a song..."

Another 2 minutes passed.

"Today we will let the teacher of '[-] Million Girls' Dream' introduce this art form to you."

There are still 8 minutes, even if Jiang Pei'an is eloquent, his propaganda will not be effective without the host to press the line.

Radio anchors are like friends for many years to listeners.

He recommends a certain product to you, and you may accept it.

But when a complete stranger introduces a product to you, you may not even have the desire to listen, let alone buy it!
This is exactly what Jiang Pei'an encountered right now!

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(End of this chapter)