The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 158 Excessive asking price, pay back the money on the spot

Chapter 158 Excessive asking price, pay back the money on the spot

"The other four guests, what proposal do you have?"

Tan Mingli has been a leader for so many years, he is proficient in the art of speaking, and his kung fu in Tai Chi is unrivaled. He wants to show that he values ​​a person, and he can almost coax that person to the ground.

Jiang Sesur was stared squarely in his eyes, and watched intently for a moment, and he had long since lost the flattered and respected feeling of meeting for the first time.

Can the director of CTV be an ordinary person?if you serious you lose.As far as she knew, Director Tan had more than one or two confidante.

The leader actually asked a question, so she had to have an answer.

"I don't have too many ideas about the specific candidates, as long as they have good character and can add to the show."

"After all, we have too little influence, and we can be regarded as the number one in Chinese variety shows. There are too many jealous people. We have to stand the test. If we want to become an evergreen tree in the industry, we must make unremitting efforts."

Jiang Sesu patted it a little, and it seemed that what he said was a cliché, but he clarified the requirements, and his conduct passed the test, and there should be no black spots.

It is obvious that Cui Pan, Wei Lan and others are shut out.

Tan Mingli was photographed very comfortably, his ruddy and fat face stretched out.

"Well said."

Tan Mingli affirmed her opinion and did not continue the discussion.

The number of guests in the program group is flexible. The more famous the program, the deeper the interests involved, and the more Cypriots there will be.

Especially now that we are in a critical period of transition between the old and the new, it is even more necessary to carefully weigh the interests of all parties. What he said is to listen to other people's ideas.

"You don't need to think about this matter, just show me the content of this week's program."

Jiang Se was confident, and handed over the notebook.

"It's about selecting a host, but it's actually about playing games together to see the individual's on-the-spot reactions, or the ability of variety shows, and the content of the show is second."

"But don't be careless."

Jiang Sesu smiled reservedly, not paying attention to his frowning thick eyebrows again, and continued to explain.

"Jin Shao talked with me once, and put forward a lot of valuable opinions. For example, I was familiar with the content of the program in advance, which gave people the unfair feeling of cheating, which made some viewers dissatisfied."

"I attach great importance to this. Shao Pao grew up with me. I have a deep affection for it. I am willing to watch it get better and better. I can't bear anyone's slander against it, even myself. "

"So," she glanced at the concise and perfunctory notebook, which briefly listed the names of several games and the main points of gameplay. "I'm just helping to come up with ideas, and the specific planning rights should still be handed over to the director team."

"Secrets can bring greater surprises." Jiang Sesu concluded.

"That's right, you're considered to be well-intentioned."

Tan Mingli casually turned to the next page, raising his eyebrows.

"Who is this?"

Jiang Sesur nodded with a smile.

"As you can see, here are the other two things I mentioned to you."

"Do you want to start a new show, or two?"

Tan Mingli lowered his brows slowly, looking at the same brief outline and groaning silently.

"You're in a bit of a hurry, first record the run and prepare slowly."

This is what indirect rejection means.

Jiang Sesur didn't work hard either.

"Actually, I just want to take a look at the popularity of our running seldom, and I want to hear your opinion. After all, you are an experienced leader, in our industry."

Jiang Sesu stretched out her thumb with a look of conviction.

"I'm from CTS, and I take this place as my home, and you are the head of the family."

"The child has new ideas and always wants to be recognized by his family. After all, I also want to contribute to our big family."

With Gouzi cheating, Jiang Sesu has no pressure, and all kinds of flattery are at his fingertips.

She looked at Tan Mingli's soothing expression, and came to a turning point.

"However, our CTS is a big stage after all, and it is the face of our China. It is not a leading boutique column, and it is not worthy of occupying such an important resource."

"I'm also worried about whether my own show will compete in the ring. After all, they are all variety shows, so there will inevitably be competition."

Jiang Sesur asked tentatively.

"It would be great if we opened up a few more channels for broadcasting programs."

Tan Mingli had heard a lot of similar things, and he didn't feel offended.

"I heard that you also invested a lot of money in scientific research?"

Jiang Sesur's mind turned, and he quickly picked up the conversation.

"It's just a little effort. When I was a child, I always dreamed of flying and wanted to see what the sky looked like. When I grew up, I knew there were satellites and rockets. I felt like I had a chance to realize my dream, so I supported it beyond my capacity. A little bit, not worth mentioning."

Jiang Sesur held back her red face and pretended to be shy at the right time.

Tan Mingli is satisfied with her humble attitude.

"Your idea is right. You know about satellite communication? In the future, our programs will become bigger and bigger, and broadcast globally."

Jiang Sesur's eyes lit up at the right time, with a longing look on his face.

Tan Mingli smiled and put down the notebook.

"I believe that through the unremitting efforts of our research comrades, this day will not be too far away."

"Of course, we still have to focus on the present and take each step steadily. You are right to think about it. Your own shows can't compete in the ring, and the proportion of variety shows is also limited."

Jiang Sesur nodded frequently, took back his notebook, struggled for a while, and had a flash of inspiration.

"Why am I so stupid, insisting on staring hard at CTS, isn't this causing trouble for the director?"

Jiang Sesur pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly.

"Should I discuss the selection of Miss Imperial City with Imperial TV Station? It's not a nationwide competition, so it's inappropriate."

A flash of thought flashed across Tan Mingli's eyes, and he nodded with a smile.

"A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. It is an honor to be on CTV, and it is good to be aggressive."

Jiang Sesur continued to nod in a taught manner.

Tan Mingli leaned back on the sofa comfortably, took a sip of warmed tea.

"The song and dance talent show, are you going to put it on Imperial TV too?"

Jiang Sesur thought for a while, then shook his head.

"It's still a matter of internal resource allocation. I'll vote for a few more TV stations."

She put herself very low, and used the attitude of a young newcomer to submit an article to learn from the scriptures, which made Tan Mingli quite useful.

"It's good not to put eggs in one basket. In the name of your genius, Jiang Sesu, if anyone doesn't sell your face, mention me."

Jiang Sesur wouldn't take the polite words of Mingli's all-inclusive package seriously, but he had to sincerely thank the elders for their support.

The matter is finished, Jiang Sesur doesn't take up much of the leader's precious time, and politely bids farewell.

The purpose of coming here today was originally to change the host of the young master.

He asked for a lot of money and paid back the money on the spot.

With the smooth resolution of the first matter, the possibility of the other two being shot is extremely high.

She was just making a gesture. I, Jiang Sesu, respected Huashi very much. When I had a good idea, I immediately thought of Huashi.

CTV's image must remain serious and upright, talent shows with many gimmicks, at least for now, are not suitable.

 Hurry up, it's past 13 in the morning. . . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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