Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 466 He Didn't Slow Down!
On July 2004, 7, Saturday, at 17:9 p.m., six satellite TV stations held the "Super Good Voice" 100-to-60 knockout match at the same time. The event was unprecedented!
Jinling, Jiangning District, Langlang Media, large conference room on the third floor.

Refreshments, drinks, snacks, various fruits... eight projectors
A tea party, well, it's about the same as a celebration party.

Zhang Bin, Zhang Chun, Lan Yuechun, Fu Sijia, Long Wenxuan, Yang Zhongwen, Qiao Shiyan, Fan Qinglan, Wu Dingchen, Duan Tianyang, Edmond Coffey, Wumershati Mikhailovich, Huangfu Hongdian………………

"Everyone, everyone, although we have to wait a few hours for the ratings of the TV station, our own statistics have come out!" Zhang Chun stood in front of the stage with an A4 paper in his hand and smiled.

……

The corners of Lan Yuechun's mouth curled up, her disdainful expression was undisguised, and she said that Zhang Chun was just an assistant to the general manager, because she had been handling the organization work of "Super Good Voice" by herself, and now she seemed to be a big shot in the group.

Edmund, "Manager Long, what are we doing here?"

Long Wenxuan, "Drink coffee, relax, and play games for a while."

Wumaier Xiati, "When will the two data centers be fully connected? I have said many times. According to the current trend, the live broadcast of the finals microbroadcast must pass..."

……

More people responded enthusiastically to Zhang Chun.

Dong Heshu from the operation department shouted, "Each company must have at least 10%!"

Gui Wencong from the public relations department, "It's too low, it's too low, I say it must be 15%"

Fu Sijia laughed and said, "Let you guess, you all give me a little bit of credibility, just talk about it, 15% multiplied by 6 is 90%, go ahead and dream."

"Eight percent, no less"

"I reckon there should be nine percent..."

Amid the noise, Zhang Chun smiled slightly, "It's really hard to count, because more than [-]% of the viewers have been changing channels non-stop."

"Hahahahaha..."

Zhang Chun took a glance, "50.00% five, this is the calculation result of the technical department. Hahaha, if you make a mistake, blame Brother Long!"

Yang Zhongwen said quietly, "Hey, when did you guys get so familiar? Brother Long, I don't usually see you guys having too many interactions!"

Tang Hong, "Old Yang, you are so stupid. Edmund and the others have noticed that the two groups of people are competing with each other. Let's not meddle. We should eat and drink. Go downstairs if you want to play games, go back to the dormitory if you want to rest..."

……

Zhang Chun, "Well, 50.00% five is the sum of the six families, and each family has [-]% individually..."

Long Wenxuan suddenly interjected, "Because there are multiple sums, the single value and the total cannot be simply multiplied. This is not my calculation. This is a mathematical model built by Edmund. The statistics of the TV station will not follow this fluctuation. More than three percent."

Everything was expected, and the meeting room was full of joy.

Zhang Bin stood up and clapped his hands, "Originally, the good news should be reported to Mr. Wu immediately, but, you see."

The projectors were switched to the central five sets.

The fourth stop of the National Athletics Series, Yanjing Station, the men's 100m final is about to start.

The on-site commentators are Han Qiaosheng and Ma Xiaonan.

"... Audience friends, the Chinese star Wu Dong is on the fourth track! Wu Dong just ran 9 seconds in the second group of the preliminaries that ended at 11:9 this morning. This is a new world record. It is the first time, oh, no, the second time for Chinese, Asians, and people of yellow race to reach the top. The first time was 82 days ago when Wu Dong set a world record in 50 seconds..."

Ma Xiaonan, "Mr. Han, the competition is about to start."

Han Qiaosheng, "Oh, let's focus on the field first."

Zhang Bin laughed, "Let me tell you something, if the boss hadn't set a world record today, today's "Super Voice" promotion competition will definitely dominate the rankings on all major platforms!

But there is no way, the boss is the number one in the world, and the headline on the front page of the New Yorker Times today is "Wu Dong breaks the world record again". "

"Hahaha" The meeting room was full of laughter, even Lan Yuechun, who had shown disdain for Zhang Bin just now, also smiled and applauded.

Lan Yuechun asked Long Wenxuan in a low voice, "Which channel has the highest ratings today?"

Long Wenxuan said indifferently, "Su Wei, Xu Xiaozhu's singing of the boss's song is the second most popular on Weibo, second only to 9 seconds. Everyone is talking about the boss' vision and ability..."

"The second is auspiciousness, there is a contestant who is blind..."

Lan Yuechun said indifferently, "Is that what the boss said about selling poorly?"

Long Wenxuan, "However, his singing skills are really good. Professor Wang Changxi has always praised him very hard."

Lan Yuechun nodded, she didn't interrupt if she didn't understand professional matters.

Tang Hong chuckled, "Because the boss interacted with the blind singer's mother online, that Professor Wang Changxi has become a drummer since that day!"

Fu Sijia smiled lightly, "Hey? You said if the boss didn't rely on sports, would he be the No. 1 hot search in the entertainment circle?"

Zhang Bin leaned over, "It's definitely possible!
Hehehe, those who are more powerful than him will definitely avoid him.He wants to climb to the top, and others have to endure things. "

……

Zhang Bin, "Everyone cheers, let us wish"

Everyone thought he would say I wish Super Good Voice will be popular in the ratings!
"Let us work together and wish the boss win the men's 100-meter gold medal for our country in the Olympics!!!"

"well……"
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"Boom..." The gun rang.

Without any suspense, Wu Dong easily led across the finish line.

9 seconds, the best result in Asia.

But everyone felt that it was a little bit meaningless.

Han Qiaosheng, "Ah! The 100 meters seems to be over in less than 10 seconds, but the athletes consume a lot of energy, so it is difficult to get good results by running two shots at night..."

Ma Xiaonan, "Mr. Han, if you don't count Mr. Wu Dong himself, 9 seconds 95 is also the first in Asia!"

Han Qiaosheng, "But he is Wu Dong! You can no longer use Asia's number one to measure him..."

Just as Wu Dong finished his run, the scene was switched back to the studio.

Zhang Lu, Li Haichao, Zhang Peng, and Wu Ping'an are all "celebrities" in the Chinese sprinting world. They have all won national championships, and they can run 100 meters in 10 seconds.

Several people looked very conflicted, and Zhang Lu, who was the oldest and called Teacher Zhang, nodded, "Mr. Han Qiaosheng is right, we can't ask Wu Dong like ordinary athletes, right?"

"exactly."

"He is the banner now!"

"Leader, can it be the same?"

The host Haiping asked, "You guys seemed a little worried just now, please share with the audience friends."

This time it was Zhang Peng who spoke, "I still have some contact with Wu Dong's coaches in the past. Jinling's is no longer in the coaching team."

There was something in the words, but he didn't say why he wasn't in the team anymore.

The surprised look of the host in front of the camera is also a strange point for the audience!
"They all said that Wu Dong's physical fitness is not particularly outstanding."

Wu Anan echoed: "Yes, watching his recent open matches, basically there is a rule, three shots, one shot is the top level in the world, one shot is the first in Asia, and one shot is the first in the country. "

The host laughed and said, "What can this explain? Isn't it enough to run to the top level in the final?"

Zhang Peng, "Hey! The problem is that he may continue to break the world record, but he may not make it to the Olympic final!"

……

Title parties are like this, they can always attract the audience with a very attractive title!
In Langlang Media's conference room, the boss was about to switch the channel after watching the show, but no one changed the channel now!

"Is this person mentally ill? No. [-] in the world can't even make it to the finals?"

Long Wenxuan wanted to leave at first, but now he couldn't help but want to finish it, but he was cursing.

Zhang Peng sighed, "Oh! Everyone knows about Tian Ji's horse racing, and Wu Dong encountered such a predicament."

Zhang Lu, "No. [-] in Asia is without a doubt! The world record is no problem, the gold medal is hanging! That's what we're worried about."

Li Haichao, "Now Wu Dong's problem is that he is full of strong opponents from the beginning of the group stage. If he runs hard and runs to the world's first level in the preliminaries, he will have to be relegated to the semi-finals!"

Zhang Lu nodded, "It's difficult! If you save your physical strength in the preliminaries, you may be eliminated, and you don't dare to keep it in the semi-finals. Then in the finals, he can only run for about 10 seconds, and he won't get any cards."

……

TV viewers are stunned!
The people in the conference room of Langlang Media were stunned.

At Wu Dong's house, Zhang Min was also stunned, and Ye Fen laughed loudly, "Minna, don't be so sad, the seven or eight coaches who have this trouble can't think of it, go to sleep, go to sleep."
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On July 2004, 7, Sunday, at eight o'clock in the morning, Wu Dong appeared in the locker room on time again.

The 200-meter preliminaries started at 9:05, and he was an hour ahead of schedule!
Although the reporters didn't rush to interview him, they all talked about it.

"Did you see it? Wu Dong is nervous!"

"That's right, I thought about it all night last night, alas, it feels like there is no solution."

"It's fine if we have a world record, and we can't do it without a gold medal."

"I'd rather have a gold medal!"

"But if you can't get it, you can only settle for the next best thing..."

"Huh?" The reporter saw Lu Zhiqi smoking at the door of the lounge.

"what happened?"

"Oh, nothing, I'm going to the bathroom..."

He is not the only wise man.

Lu Zhiqi didn't finish a cigarette, and a dozen big men blocked him with microphones in their hands! ! !
...Why did Wu Dong come so early?How do you solve Teacher Zhang Lu's question...

Faced with the question, Lu Zhiqi was quite dazed, Wu Dong said he couldn't sleep, so we came!Zhang Lu?Who?

Lu Zhiqi replied vaguely, "Wu Dong can't sleep, so we're here!"

Ho Ho Ho, the reporters are elated, isn't there a topic for this? ? ?
"Wu Dong is so nervous that he can't sleep! "

"The coaching staff is at a loss, the head coach is frowning"

"Olympic breakout is hopeless. "

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"If you can't, abdicate and give way to Xian!" "

"Who Kicked Coach Jinling Out, and What Was Their Purpose?" "

"The coaching team is not as good as the TV commentator! ! ! "

"Our backwardness is all-round! "

"What can save you, China Sports! "

……

When did you know that men's hurdles are 110 meters?
Have you ever watched a hurdle race after Liu Xiang retired?

Do TV stations still broadcast hurdle races?
Have you scolded him?
Which is better, Wu Yanni or Xia Sining?

……

Liu Xiang is the only one who can lead a project by himself!

Wu Dong came earlier because he wanted to have a chat with Liu Xiang in the lounge, to cheer up this little brother, come on!
2002年7月，瑞土国际田联大奖赛，刘乡跑出13秒12的成绩，打破男子110米栏亚洲纪录。那一年他才19。

Breaking the Asian record, Liu Xiang is already an international famous player. Of course, he is incomparable with Wu Dong.

Wu Dong: ... I helped Liu Xiang stop a lot of endorsements in advertisements. This is to lighten his burden. He should thank me......

Wu Dong changed his shoes, warmed up... greeted all the athletes...

A tall and thin guy came over to greet him very politely, "Hi! Hello, Brother Dong!"

Wu Dong raised his head, "Yo, Liu Xiang, come and sit, how is your health..."

……

"Hey, who is that kid? I had a great chat with Angkor."

"Liu Xiang, broke the youth world record for hurdling."

"Oh, hurdles! Haha, I thought he ran 200 meters. Hey, why are they still chatting after they checked it?"

……

"Liu Xiang, Liu Xiang, is Liu Xiang here?"

"Ah, Brother Dong, I'm going to play!"

Wu Dong patted him, "Come on!!!"
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2004年7月18，上午9：11分，吴东站上了200米的赛道。

Everyone knows that he is not physically strong!

The audience didn't have much expectations, they were all guessing whether Wu Dong would be overtaken by the 120-meter special athlete at 130 meters, 160 meters or 200 meters...

Han Qiaosheng, Ma Xiaonan.

Han Qiaosheng, "Wu Dong stood on the fourth lane. The coaching staff said before that Wu Dong is not physically strong enough to participate in the 200 meters just to experience the atmosphere of the competition and use the competition as a substitute for training."

Ma Xiaonan, "Mr. Han, did you read the comments of Mr. Zhang Lu and Mr. Li Haichao yesterday?"

Han Qiaosheng sighed, "I didn't fall asleep half the night. I heard about Wu Dong's bad physical strength when he debuted. At that time, everyone said that he has super explosive power, but his physical strength and endurance are his shortcomings. At the beginning Someone proposed to let Wu Dong run two races, but because of his physical strength, he finally gave up regretfully.

If you ask me, it is very wise to give up, eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot, in the end, all four may be empty..."

Han Qiaosheng, well, his style is to finish everything without saying anything!
Ma Xiaonan, "Audience friends probably don't know much about the 200 meters. The first 200 meters of the 100 meters are curves, and the last 100 meters are straights. Here we have to consider another problem, Wu Dong has not run through the curves!"

Han Qiaosheng wasn't angry when he was interrupted, and said with a smile, "Anyway, it's just to feel the atmosphere and experience, so you don't have to be too demanding. The competition will start right away, let's..."

'"Boom..."'

Because they talk too much, the camera turns and the game has started.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, so fast, so fast" Ma Xiaonan shouted excitedly.

Are you more excited than me?Han Qiaosheng glanced at him.

"Well! The 100 meters will be over soon. Once you turn into the straight...fuck..." Han Qiaosheng burst into a foul language. It was a broadcast accident, but no one noticed!

"Ahhhhhh" Ma Xiaonan
"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Han Qiaosheng
Han Qiaosheng stood up,,, "Ah, Wu Dong didn't slow down, Wu Dong didn't slow down...Wu Dong didn't...look at the time, look at the time..."

"Ah! 19 seconds 66, the world record!"

　Can't take it apart, put it together and sent it out

　　
　
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