Rebirth Online Entertainment

Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty Six: Entering the Studio

The host took out a phone and broadcast it directly to Tang Chao Company. 【

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"Hello, this is Tang Dynasty Company, how can I help you?"

"Hello, I'm Xie Wenbing, the host of Linchuan TV Station. We have a program today, and I want to invite Chen Jiayi to the scene. It only takes 5 minutes."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen has been very busy recently, I can write down your affairs. If Mr. Chen has time, I may come to your show..."

The operator made the connections as usual, and replied in workplace language.

"No, no... Wait a minute, hello, this program is very important. It's about online literature and about online authors. Can you inform Mr. Chen?"

"This... You should fax us the program of your TV station first. If possible, I will report it to you in a hurry. However, you can't expect too much about this matter."

"Okay, thank you."

The host Xie Wenbing thanked again and again.

"Okay, the phone call is over, but, will Chen Jiayi come... I really ask for God's blessing."

Because it is a local-nature-television station, and most of these programs are relatively long, this arrangement is not the first time the program group came out.Because, they also know how it is possible to invite Chen Jiayi to these small local-sex-television stations.Even so, this TV station is still from Linchuan.But there are a lot of local TV stations, Nanchang TV Station, Jiangxi TV Station, if they are all connected, it is estimated that all of them can be brought over.

However, for Xie Wenbing's temporary arrangement this time, he did not report too much hope.Just an idea, if possible, of course the best.Of course, if he couldn't come, he would continue to proceed as if Chen Jiayi couldn't come.I have to say that the ability to adapt to changing situations is really good in the host business.

"Come on, Wei Dong, let's think about it, if Chen Jiayi really didn't come, what are you going to do?"

After listening to so many people, regarding Yang Weidong's criticism, the host prepared to hand over this line and the right to speak to Yang Weidong.

"I intend to……"

"I intend to……"

Yang Weidong held the microphone and did not continue speaking.

Of course, the host and the guests didn't interject, they just wanted to listen.In front of these hundreds of viewers and hundreds of thousands of friends in front of the TV, can this Yang Weidong say, let his mother support him, and then continue to write by himself...

"Well, yes, there are reflections."

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, Yang Weidong finally did not dare to keep the thoughts in his heart that he had always insisted on.

Yes, after decades of education.Even, even without education.For decades, my own mother's care.No matter how cruel the son is, no matter how weak the son is, he will know that he is no longer a child. Now, he will start to support his family.But looking at it now, I have never had anything... I have to rely on my old mother for support.

Even if I have very few material requirements, but aren't these all the mother's hard-earned money?However, whenever I insist on writing, I always suppress all these scruples.Because, he doesn't know if he can persist if he thinks too much.Therefore, in many cases, he chose to watch.No matter whether others say or scold him, he will forget everything.

In front of his eyes, there is only one goal, that is, success...

However, four years have passed... the word "success" is still far, far away from me.

Even if it doesn't work, it would be nice to get some royalties.Unfortunately, I didn't.

"Okay, we invite Yang Weidong's mother, Ms. Li."

At this time, Ms. Li, Yang Weidong's mother, entered the scene.

"Mom... why are you here?"

Yang Weidong was stunned, this time he participated in the program without telling his mother.

Of course, his purpose of participating in this show is also to hype himself.However, more is to let the TV station spread its works through the power of the media.Perhaps, among so many people, there is a person who appreciates his own work... If people still ask him to ban him after the show, I'm afraid he will also be shaken.

After all, it's been four years.

"Let's ask, Aunt Li, how old are you this year?"

"52 is old."

"Have you been raising Wei Dong?"

"Yes, Wei Dong's father and I divorced very early. Until now, I have been the only one who has raised Wei Dong. In the past, it was good to have a job. Moreover, my son was still young at the time. I always think that after my son graduates from school, he will be able to work by himself and make money independently. But now, after I am laid off, I am really afraid that one day I will..."

Speaking of this, Ms. Li was already in tears.

"So, from this point of view, does Aunt Li not support Wei Dong's writing?"

"Yes, I don't support it. However, when he started writing novels, he had just graduated from school, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Also, I think it's good that my son has a hobby. I don't have any objections, after all , Writing novels is also considered a very good hobby... But, I never thought of it. In the past few years, Wei Dong has regarded his hobby as his career, and he is still a reader. Less than a promising career."

"Wei Dong, I see, this is your mother, a great mother."

At this time, Shen Lei took the words and said.

"Mom, didn't I say, give me some more time, give me some more time, I will definitely succeed."

"Son, you said this sentence to me four years ago, and it is still the same sentence now. I really don't know, is it true that you will still say the same sentence after a few years."

There is about half an hour left, and we would like to ask, "Wei Dong, what happened to the 50-meter high-voltage tower?"

"In the beginning..."

……

Tang Dynasty Company.

Xiao Liu, the backstage assistant of Tang Chao Company, received a fax after hanging up the call with the host of Linchuan TV Station.

"I am a book fanatic among Internet authors?"

After a quick scan, Xiao Liu knew exactly what was going on.

"Should I report to Mr. Chen? This is not in accordance with the procedure."

Xiao Liu couldn't make up his mind for a while.

You know, Chen Jiayi is now a well-known figure in the country.I don't know how many people come to meet Chen Jiayi every day.Not to mention, a whole bunch of national - national - TV stations.If he had to deal with these TV stations, Chen Jiayi probably wouldn't be able to deal with them in a year.Therefore, most of the time, Xiao Liu and the others simply ignore these programs, or pick out some.

However, Xiao Liu is also from Linchuan, so naturally, he has a certain understanding of Linchuan TV station.However, if such a small TV station is handed over to Mr. Chen, it is estimated that the leader will find out, and he will not do it. Isn't this going through the back door.

"By the way, hasn't Mr. Chen been paying attention to ***.com recently?"

This program is precisely about Internet authors, and it is also about the Internet literature circle.Based on Mr. Chen's emphasis on online literature recently, it is estimated that there will be some interest in this program.For this reason, Xiao Liu directly sorted out the documents, and walked to Chen Jiayi's office, "Mr. Chen, there is a TV program about online literature, and you are invited to participate."

"Network literature."

Chen Jiayi didn't look back, he got dizzy when he heard the TV station.However, the previous online literature attracted his attention.

"Yes, this is the content of the program in this area. In other words, there is an author of online literature..."

In just 2 minutes, Xiao Liu finished telling Chen Jiayi about Yang Weidong.

"I will go, no, there is such a thing now."

Chen Jia was taken aback. Chen Jia seemed to have seen this program in his memory.At that time, this program seemed to be produced by Dragon TV.Unexpectedly, with the development of online literature, such things also happened.

"When will this program be released?"

"This one……"

Xiao Liu hesitated for a while, then said, "It has already started."

"Isn't that a miss?"

Chen Jiayi muttered to himself, he really wanted to participate in this program.

"How much time until the end of the show?"

"Ten minutes left."

"Okay, there is still time, let's go, let's go to Linchuan TV station."

Tang Dynasty Company is very close to Linchuan TV Station. You can reach the TV station in about 15 minutes by car.

Hearing this, Chen Jia stood up straight away.

Because Chen Jiayi has too much to say about Internet literature and the authors of Internet literature, which needs to be said.

……

I'm Bookcrazy Studio.

"At the beginning, I asked Wei Dong to buy a bottle of mature vinegar, but he returned with a bottle of white vinegar. I said a few words to Wei Dong, and in the end, Wei Dong..."

At this time, Ms. Li directly said that Yang Weidong climbed directly on the 50-meter high-voltage electricity tower.

"Actually, I am also a victim. How would he know that there are so many types of vinegar?"

Yang Weidong defended himself.

"Son, it's not that you don't know that there are so many kinds of vinegar, but that you have been shutting yourself in the room to write, and you know too little about this real world, too little."

Having said that, Lu Jin said from the side.

"Yes, just now, I have been reading your works until now. In your novels, the outlook on life, values, and ideas are all very narrow. Such an understanding, no matter how imaginative, may be difficult. Write a successful work."

"good……"

All of a sudden, several guests, including the audience, started talking again.

"Okay, now there are only 5 minutes left before the show. It seems that our guarantee is useless, and Chen Jiayi still hasn't appeared."

The host suggested.

"We have to ask you at the last moment, Wei Dong, do you insist on continuing to write, or find a job to support yourself first. If you need a job, I think, the audience here, some of them are bosses, some of them are Company managers, they are more than willing to offer you a career if you are willing to do it."

"I……"

Everyone was looking forward to Yang Weidong's reply.

Including, his mother.

"I want to continue..."

Just when Yang Weidong was about to express his opinion, at this time, a broadcast came from the background.

"Chen Jiayi, please come into the studio."

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