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Chapter 272 Proceeding to the Pearl River, making a report

Pearl River Channel (slogan: No. [-] Cantonese TV Channel) is the first TV channel broadcast in Cantonese dialect in China.

Guided by the local regional strategy, Pearl River Channel highlights information and entertainment features, strengthens program innovation, optimizes the layout and adjusts the program, and the ratings have made a new leap forward.CCTV-Sofrui statistical data show: February-December 2006 (the statistics of the ratings data in urban and rural areas of Guangdong started in February 2).

With an average market share of 27.3% in the urban and rural areas of Guangzhou, Pearl River Channel ranks first among all domestic and foreign channels in the eastern province of Guangzhou, becoming the "No. 2006 Cantonese TV Channel"; throughout 9.48, Pearl River Channel The average market share of the whole day in the urban areas of Guangjing Province reached 2005%, an increase of 8.43 percentage points compared with the market share of 1.04% in [-], and the ratings once again ranked first among all domestic channels in Guangjing Province.

In recent years, although there are some shortcomings, what has been criticized all the time is the advertisement of this channel.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Office:
"Mr. Zhang, take a look, what should we do? Why is our column suddenly withdrawn?" An old man with a vicissitudes of life, about forty years old, looked at a person who was a few years younger than himself in front of him, anxiously Said.

Zhang Yu stood up, looked at the anxious uncle in front of him, and smiled wryly, "Old Lin, this is what the editor-in-chief meant, and to put it bluntly, the ratings of your program are indeed a bit unsatisfactory."

If it sounds good, it’s unsatisfactory. If it’s not good, this column is the bottom of the whole channel. It can’t create benefits. Yes, so the eye circles were slightly red, but he still sighed, "Mr. Zhang, look, can you let us finish the last few issues?" It's just that the other staff in the column group suffered.

Zhang Yu looked at the face of the other party, and sighed in his heart, "I will try my best to fight for you."

"Thank you, then I'll go out first," Lao Lin said gratefully, then turned around and walked out under Zhang Yu's sighing gaze, leaving only a lost figure from his back.

Seeing that the other party had left, Zhang Yu sat down again, looking thoughtful, and tapped the white desk lightly with his fingers, making a rhythmic sound.

What Lao Lin is in charge of is a late-night storytelling column. It’s better to say it’s a TV program than a radio program. Without him, the picture will always stay on a colorful geometric shape. The difference is that there is a host Telling stories, the types of stories being told remain the same, including horror, suspense, ghosts, entertainment and a series of novels.

At the beginning, this column attracted a lot of attention with its novel method.

However, good stories don’t come often. After a period of time, they gradually became depressed, and the broadcast time was pushed again and again, until two o’clock in the middle of the night at this moment.

Who would watch such a program in front of the TV at this hour? What is consoling is that the radio station of the taxi can receive this channel, which has given some achievements.

But unfortunately, the ratings are still pitifully low, and it has become the bottom of the TV station. The naming contract also expired a few days ago. I have not found a company to take over. There is no naming fee. Where did the funds come from? Funding, and no results, thinking about it this way, it is not surprising that this column was removed.

But thinking of Lao Lin's usual personality, honesty, diligence and a series of advantages, he paused when he tapped his fingers on the table, picked up the mobile phone on the table, found a number, and dialed it.

At exactly nine o'clock, a blue taxi stopped in front of the building where the Pearl River Channel was located. Su Zimo paid the bill and got out of it. With a black peaked cap on his head, he looked much more low-key.

Su Zimo looked at the building in front of him with the unique logo of the Pearl River Channel, and felt deeply in his heart about the other party's wealth and wealth. The Pearl River Channel belongs to a local station under the Guangjing Satellite TV. The ratings on the local channels are not low, so the Pearl River Channel was separated out by itself. Without thinking about it, I was about to go to the guard room to register, but unexpectedly, there was a harsh horn sound behind me.

Only then did he stop, watching a white truck passing by, his sharp eyes caught a middle-aged man with an unsmiling and dignified face sitting on the back seat.

After the white bridge car passed by, Su Zimo resumed his steps and walked towards the guard room, but saw the middle-aged security guard staring at the leaving shadow of the white bridge car with reverent eyes, but saw a The young man in the peaked cap looked at him with a surprised expression, showing a kind smile, "Young man, what's the matter?"

"Hello, I'm here to report." Su Zimo smiled slightly, even under the cover of the peaked cap,
"Oh? Then you sit down and register," the security uncle said with a smile, and then pushed the notebook in front of the other party.

Su Zimo nodded, looked at the book on it, and signed his name in it.

After the security uncle took it, he glanced at it and felt a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, he raised his head and said to the young man in front of him, "Young man, go for it, try to get a job, there are many opportunities to work in TV stations." Desirable"

Su Zimo felt warm when he heard the words, and said gratefully to the uncle in front of him, "Well, I will try my best, thank you, uncle." He walked towards it with his feet, and the look of admiration when he came was much calmer now, with a calm face and walked towards it.

There are also quite a few staff members in uniform on the road. People passing by Su Zimo are not surprised to see young people wearing peaked caps. After all, there are not thousands of people in the TV station, but hundreds of them. There are still people, who dare to say that everyone knows each other well, and now that the sun is scorching above the head, it is much more normal to wear a peaked cap.

Nothing happened along the way, and he walked straight into the first floor of the office building. Looking at the hurried and busy appearance, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and came to the front desk marked with the Pearl River logo, and said softly, " Hello, please, I want to see Zhang Yu"

Hearing this, the lady at the front desk stopped her fingers skimming the keyboard, raised her head, and saw a man wearing a peaked cap, with a faint smile on his mouth, and a faint aura of indifference around his body. He stood up with a professional look on his face. With a smile, he asked in a pleasant voice, "Hello, sir, may I ask you to find Zhang Yuzhang, deputy editor-in-chief?"

"Well, yes." Su Zimo nodded.

"Hi sir, what's your name? Do you have an appointment with Editor-in-Chief Zhang?"

(End of this chapter)