I’m Really a Superstar

Chapter 18: [Taily a sister does not agree! 】

A new week.

Zhang Wei came very early, and there was a regular meeting on the morning of the week.

The small conference room for art and art broadcasts is almost the same. Director Zhao Guozhou said: "There is a good news to tell you that the overall average listening rate of our art broadcast has surpassed the music broadcast station for two consecutive days this weekend, and regained the top three listening rate in Taiwan in a normal situation. Location, this is inseparable from everyone's efforts, I suggest that we give ourselves a hand."

Hey!

Everyone clap their hands!

Because of the special nature of news frequency and traffic frequency, the top two of Beijing Radio Station have nothing to compete with, just like TV programs. You are a variety show, you are a TV series. What do you want to compete with CCTV news? Unless there are some anti-day programs and repertoires, people will not compare, no meaning, no meaning. But the third place is arguable. This third child used to be between the music frequency and the literary frequency. The two frequencies have been coming to me for so many years. The competition is fierce. After the frequency was pressed for several months, I regained the third place. Everyone took a sigh of relief!

"The following is the announcement of the weekend's listening rate." Zhao Guozhou picked up the form.

The listening rate of "The World" is 3.19%, 3.27%.

The daily entertainment rate was 2.13%, 2.22%.

The "Late Night Ghost Story" listening rate was 1.39%, 1.42%.

The listening rate of "Daily Smile" was 0.92%, 0.93%.

The one-time listening rate is one on Saturday and one on Sunday.

From the first "Talking the World" to the last "The Story of the Old and the Young", Zhao Guozhou looked at the crowd and summed up: "Xiaomei will not say it. "The saying that the world" has never fallen over the frequency of ours in recent years. First, the listening rate has been very stable. Well, this time I still have to pay special attention to Zhang Wei and re-transcend the frequency of music. The "Deep Night Ghost Story" is indispensable. From the last few legs, I jumped to listen to the long red. The column, Xiao Zhang has to remember, especially this weekend, it may be that everyone is working late, let the "Deep Night Ghost Story" have another leap in listening rate, very good, very good, Xiao Zhang, continue to work hard! ”

Zhang Yiqian said: "General Zhao, I will."

Tian Bin’s eyes glanced at him intricately.

A sister Wang Xiaomei and other anchors and staff members also looked at Zhang Wei. For this blockbuster new anchor, everyone's minds are different.

Zhao Guozhou nodded. "I will talk about the task arrangement this week."

Zhang Wei doesn't like the meeting very much. Every time he makes him sleepy, this is the case at university. When he arrives at this time, Zhang Hao can't help but sleep, but today he didn't fall asleep, because he said that Zhao Guozhou actually went. When I got to the conference table, I jumped up the rumba dance. Zhang Yi’s spirit was gone. While he was worried about his old arms and legs, he also looked at it with gusto. Then... ah, then Zhang Hao woke up, he saw the next side. The anchor of the story of the young and old story - Mr. Feng, who is in her fifties, is pulling his arm to remind him. Zhang Wei quickly gave Mr. Feng a grateful look. Oh, still asleep.

Zhao Guozhou is still saying that he is facing Wang Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, "Today's World" at 8 o'clock tonight is a live broadcast, and it is also a rare emotional topic. It is necessary to interact with readers. Are you ready there?" "Talking the World" is a relatively open program. It talks about the ancient sayings, talks about society, talks about emotions, and talks about everything.

Wang Xiaomei is relaxed and relaxed: "Leaders can rest assured that although most of them have been recorded for so many years, they have been broadcast live many times and will not cause problems."

"That's good." Zhao Guozhou smiled. "You still feel relieved when you host me."

Wang Xiaomei asked: "Now there is a guest missing. The last time the psychological counselor Jiang teacher couldn't come on a business trip. Just by phone in the morning, I can't do it myself."

Zhao Guozhou thinks, said: "There are still guests who are good."

A small leader next to him suggested: "Would you like to find the guest of our frequency?"

Zhao Guozhou’s eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Wei’s body. In a blink of an eye, it seems to be a temporary reminder: “Xiao Zhang goes, you can’t go too far with Xiaomei’s age. They are all young people. The values ​​of the relationship should be similar. Just right, we can also use the opportunity to publicize the late-night programs of our frequency. What do you think?"

Zhang Yiyi said, "I listen to the leadership arrangement."

Zhao Guozhou made a speech: "Okay, that's it."

In Zhang Jian’s opinion, this is of course a good thing. Although the listening rate of his program has already leaped forward and broke the record, compared with the best programs in the story of “The World”, the gap in the listening rate is still too big, almost not a Level, if you can blow his show through the east wind of others, it is naturally good for him, and this kind of face-lifting opportunity will not let go, his purpose is to be famous, there is exposure Opportunity, there is a chance to add prestige, Zhang Hao is too late to catch up!

However, Wang Xiaomei is obviously not very happy, and his face is not good. "Zhao Zong, is it better to find an experienced teacher?"

Zhao Guozhou said: "Small Zhang does not release the live broadcast regardless of the recording or live broadcast. Even the draft is not played. Do you still doubt his ability to express narrative? I see no problem."

It will be scattered.

Everyone came out of the meeting room.

Zhang Wei must communicate with Wang Xiaomei about the live content. In three steps and two steps to catch up with Wang Xiaomei who walked in front, "Mr. Wang."

Wang Xiaomei stood and said, "Xiao Zhang, what?"

Zhang Xinxin said that you didn’t know what to ask, saying: “The live broadcast, are we...”

Wang Xiaomei interrupted his words. "There is no manuscript in this live broadcast. It is to connect the audience to help the audience solve the emotional problems. You don't have to talk about it during the live broadcast. Don't rush to talk. I will let you say when you say it. Because I have my rhythm, you can follow me and say, don't post too many opinions and suggestions about your personal feelings. I don't think you have ever talked about any love. Technical problems are left to me. You don't have to worry about it. Otherwise, if you say the wrong word or give the wrong advice, it will affect the listening rate of my program and the trust of the audience!"

Zhang Wei: "..."

Wang Xiaomei left the words.

Zhang Wei secretly, I am inviting you to provoke you, as for you? This is not so good. You first asked me to make a three-and-a-half, and you are too distrustful of your colleagues. What is that attitude? I am now also the third broadcast host of our frequency listening rate. Do not give me any basic respect? Also, I have not talked about love and will not let me express my personal opinion? You are so funny, I thought that I didn’t know how many women chased me at school. I never bothered to take care of them. The emotional experience of my buddies was simply... I’m coughing, I’m not blowing. .

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