Day after day, after a few days, Yang Fan had completely adapted to living in Tongtianyuan.
At the station, Yang Ruyi was also transferred from the culture, sports and entertainment channel to the food channel to participate in the production of new programs.
After leaving the "Lucky 52" program team, Yang Ruyi no longer received dividends and her salary was reduced.
She is different from Yang Fan. Yang Fan has copyright income, which is endless.
She doesn't really care. Changing the environment and the content of her work are the most important things to her.
Staying in one field for a long time will make people feel bored, and the feeling will become stronger and stronger.
Urban Channel.
"The Food Channel has a new show?"
"Yes, the name of the show has been decided. It's called 'Guess Guess Guess'."
"It is said that Yang Ruyi, the chief planner of Lucky 52, went to the Food Channel just for this show."
"Is this true? Is there anyone so stupid as to go down that path?"
"Yang Ruyi has indeed passed away. It's not just rumored that he still holds the title of chief planner. The program director is Yang Fan. That guy has many titles."
"Do they still want to send this show to satellite channels?"
"Of course there is such a dream. After all, it has been realized once."
Lu Zhisheng, Qian Ying'er, Sun Zhengyang and others from the planning team of "Happy Dictionary" were chatting in the office.
Although the content of the chat was quite normal without any obvious sarcasm, they were just afraid that there might be ears on the other side of the wall and it might get out.
In fact, each of them was very happy to see this kind of thing.
The show was screwed up and they had fun watching it.
If the program is ready, then use it to learn from it.
One day after get off work, Yang Fan and some old friends had dinner together.
"Xiao Fan, if you are confident, just ask Ruyi to go over. Aren't you afraid of cheating others?" During the meal, Li Weimin even changed the way he addressed Yang Ruyi.
She used to be his immediate superior, but now they are not in the same program team or even on the same channel.
And she is younger than him, why should she call him sister
Yang Ruyi also didn't like being called "sister" by someone older than her. She was no longer a girl in her teens.
At that time, she liked to pretend to be old and wanted to grow up to be twenty years old quickly.
Now, she wishes time could go slower.
"Financial products all have risks. We are making programs in a field that others have not done before. Any claims of confidence are just misleading sponsors." Yang Fan is not so cautious when talking to his own people. This is not a discussion of state affairs or commenting on great men, so it wouldn't have much impact if it got out.
"That's right." Li Weimin smiled and said, "If there's not enough food, just order more. I'm here to celebrate my promotion."
"Brother Min, no matter when you leave, I want to be the chief planner." Hu Xinlai said to Li Weimin.
Li Weimin was speechless: "Ruyi just left and I just sat down, and you are looking forward to this seat?"
"Everyone should have dreams." Hu Xinlai is the youngest and speaks without restraint.
Yang Fan said to Hu Xin: "If Brother Min leaves now, you won't be able to take this position. You don't have enough experience. The channel will transfer people with more experience. Just hold on and don't be too whimsical."
"Then I want to order another dish." Hu Xinlai was a little depressed.
"I want to order a bottle of wine." Ma Han was also there.
"I want a drink." Wang Xiaoya was present.
In the unknown of the "Guess Guess Guess" program staff and the doubts of outsiders, the days passed by, and the program went from preparation to recording, to review, to scheduling, and to selling online copyrights...
More than half a month after Yang Fan returned from his hometown, Liu Ma's "Expeditionary Force" was established. While recruiting soldiers, the vanguard battalion was advancing like a lightning force, launching a night attack on Eastern Europe.
But the attack was silent and did not immediately attract the attention of Eastern Europe.
It was not until large amounts of funds entered the market for several consecutive days that Eastern Europe became alert.
The financial institutions in that small Eastern European country were even more panicked.
Because not only in the country, but the entire European financial community can see that someone wants to mess with their financial markets.
But they couldn't tell which one the other was doing.
Which stock or listed company should I invest in
It was not until ten days later that the expeditionary force's fangs were finally revealed.
Their target is the currency of small Eastern European countries!
Financial experts across Europe and even the world were stunned when they saw what was happening.
In the past, they believed that the only way to bring down a country was to conquer it by force.
But now they have discovered that they can defeat the enemy without bloodshed.
No country dares to say that its financial system is perfect today; all have loopholes.
When small Eastern European countries discovered that their currencies had been hijacked, they could only watch helplessly.
Various temporary restrictions and limitations, but you blatantly refuse to acknowledge them
It may be possible to recover temporary losses, but the reputation and credibility will be lost. In the future, there will be no place for the company in the world, and there will not even be a chance to make a comeback.
What makes the small Eastern European countries very angry is that the capital that is attacking their currencies also includes some capital within the alliance.
These investors also want to get a piece of the pie.
As expected, there are no so-called allies when it comes to interests.
The small Eastern European country is facing the biggest financial crisis since its founding and its economy is on the verge of collapse.
At this time, Yang Fan was telling Guoguo a bedtime story at night.
The little girl likes listening to ghost stories recently.
Yang Fan was like a storyteller, telling stories beside the little bed.
"Xiaojiu, my time is up, I have to go!" Grandpa's voice.
"Grandpa." The grandson's eyes turned red and tears almost fell.
"Child, after I die, there are three things you must remember. Listen carefully." Grandpa's voice suddenly became a little tough.
The grandson nodded quickly and asked his grandfather what the three things were.
"The first thing is, a lot of people will come to pay their respects the day after tomorrow. We will only provide meals and will not accept any gifts, no matter how much. After lunch, everyone will leave. Do you understand?" said the old man.
The grandson nodded quickly: "I understand!"
"The second thing is, at twelve o'clock tomorrow night, you have to dig out the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, then carry it to the street and have someone carve it into a tombstone for me, and then bring it back overnight. Remember, don't expose it to the sun." The old man instructed his grandson.
"Ah? How can this be possible?" The grandson was a little embarrassed.
The old man added: "Remember, when digging the stele, try to avoid people. During this process, no matter what you see under the stele, don't meddle in it, otherwise it will easily lead to huge variables."
Although the grandson was confused, he did not ask any more questions and could only agree reluctantly.
"Also, I will be buried at midnight on the second night of February. Find a trustworthy friend who must be a fake Yang to help you carry the tombstone. Go out and walk west. Remember, bury me wherever the tombstone falls."
The grandson nodded.
Grandpa added: "When I am buried, don't let anyone be present except your friend."
The grandson was even more troubled: "Grandpa, this is difficult, the Eight Immortals (coffin bearers) are all here."
"When did I say I wanted the Eight Immortals to carry the coffin?"
"How can I do this without finding someone? I can't carry it either."
Grandpa suddenly smiled strangely: "The monument leads the way, the eight ghosts carry the coffin, and the ground becomes a tomb, and great fortunes are boundless."
The grandson was stunned for a moment, too shocked to speak.
Grandpa went on to say, "The third thing is, after I die, you go to the city to run a shop. If someone asks you to do something, you must remember that no matter how much money they offer, you must not agree. Your first customer must be someone with the surname Long."
The grandson nodded woodenly, somewhat unable to digest it.
Suddenly, Grandpa sat up and shouted, "Do you remember?"
"Remember, remember!" the grandson was startled and said quickly.
Grandpa smiled.
"Grandpa, why do you do this? Just to make me blessed with great fortune?" The grandson was puzzled.
"The secret cannot be revealed. Do as I say and you will understand. Also, remember, when I am at the funeral, you just keep walking. No matter what you hear, you must not look back. Do you understand?"
"What can't I see?"
"Don't ask so many questions. Remember everything clearly, okay?"