"how do you want to do it?"
Zhou Hongliang originally looked down upon Yang Can in his heart. When he was suddenly scolded like this, he felt that he didn’t understand why the new boss was going to come. There was no evidence. The other was the detention center and the public security agency behind. , It is impossible to check it down, so what else can they do? Zhou Hongliang didn't have any answer in his heart.
"The first issue of the news scene is dedicated to producing a special topic on this case, throwing out all the information we have, and attracting the snake out of the hole."
Directly produce the show? Rely on such a little information? A blurry photo, a person's dictation? This is still for reporting cases in the detention center, so I dared to directly challenge the Nanshi Public Security Bureau.
In the absence of any evidence, even if everything Chen Guotao said was true, Nanchu Satellite TV was almost killing himself, and Zhou Hongliang had calculated an account in his heart.
According to the provisions of the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television, the media is not prohibited from reporting cases involving the Ministry of Public Security, but usually this requires the cooperation of the Ministry of Public Security. Otherwise, if the report is not consistent with the facts, the TV station will face the penalty of suspension of broadcasting. , This is an impossible bottom line for any TV station, not to mention the case is to report unjust deaths in the detention center.
Looking at the resolute dominance on Yang Can’s face, Zhou Hongliang felt timid for the first time. He suddenly realized that he was wrong, and that he was wrong. What he faced was not a new boss who didn’t understand the interview experience at all, but A madman, a madman who dared to subvert everything through and through.
Zhou Hongliang took a step back from Benndi, and Xia Meng stopped Yang Can from taking a cigarette out of her hand, with a trace of reproach on her fresh face: "Okay, you are not obedient again. You just smoked after a day. Three cigarettes, you fouled... you need to be punished."
"It's so strict... It's okay to be accommodating, sister Winnie..."
"You are not allowed to call me by my English name, who is'feeding you'... I changed my name, called Jessica... Jessica in Girls' Generation... You remembered it."
At this moment, a helpless and gentle expression appeared on Yang Can’s face, but it was completely different from the publicity just now. It completely gave Zhou Hongliang an impenetrable feeling. Zhou Hongliang’s mouth was slightly open, and somewhat I wonder if I made a mistake just now, but when I moved, I found that the socks in my shoes were already wet.
In the afternoon, Yang Can took Chen Guotao back to Nanchu Satellite TV. Under the disguise of sunglasses and clothes, Yang Can was not afraid that anyone would recognize Chen Guotao. No one knew what he was going to do until the preparation meeting of "News Scene". Everyone heard that Yang Can was going to make this huge event not into a show.
Dozens of people in the conference hall, after looking at each other a few times, all chose silence without exception.
Su Dong and Zhao Zhe can see that this manager Yang is the arrow that leaves the string and no one can pull it back. He closed his eyes and sighed, a bad premonition arose in his heart, twenty million funds. Is it not a way of life, but a disaster of extinction
The other managements, who had never been able to understand Yang Can, were already too angry to speak, staring at Yang Can dumbfounded, their mouths opened and closed, but they couldn't squeeze a word out.
Zheng Chucheng, who is sitting next to Yang Can, has mixed feelings at this time. Although this is a bit unbelievable, he still believes that Yang Can has his own ideas. He can't be such a "hairy" talent. "He coughed solemnly and asked:
"I think it's not impossible for us to make this show, but two conditions need to be met. If these two prerequisites are met, I have no objection..."
Seeing that Yang Can didn’t react fiercely, Zheng Chucheng also lowered his tone: “First of all, we have to determine the party’s wishes and whether he is firm on this matter. If we help him make a show, he But just to make money, turning around and making others stun their heads with banknotes, and raking them backwards, the situation will be irreversible."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and Yang Canen knocked on the table with a very confident voice: "At this point, you can rest assured that I have passed the dialogue with Chen Guotao. All he wants is fairness... I can guarantee this."
Zhou Hongliang looked over with a look of surprise. Since Chen Guotao came back, he has been in contact with him. When did Yang Can try him? Normally, in such a major situation, reporters will invite some of their police friends to pretend to be threats and lure, and try to test whether the parties can resist it. However, this time the time is too tight and the TV station has not had time to arrange...
Zheng Chucheng breathed a sigh of relief. At least Yang Can understood the basics very clearly. He was also one of the few news lunatics in the country, and he was not as bold as the others. He stretched out his hand:
"Second, we need to have the iron proof that we can nail people to death. This TV station's report directly criticizes the judiciary. Without iron proof, we will be counterattacked by the other side at any time."
"You can rest assured that I now have enough evidence to prove this fact. The show is divided into two episodes. The first episode first throws out the evidence on the front line. There are also photos that let Chen Guotao narrate the whole process and release suspense. Then we will announce the important evidence in our hands next week."
"What evidence?" Zheng Chucheng leaned forward and asked urgently.
"En... This is going to be closed for me. This matter needs to be strictly confidential beforehand. The less people know the better, so I will announce it when I set up the program next week."
Yang Can smiled confidently, looking at Zhou Hongliang's eyes, but he was terrified. Only his successor knows the evidence! ? There is no bullshit evidence at all. Yang Can is singing an empty city plan, leading the snake out of the hole, and Zhou Hongliang’s cold sweat on the palm of his hand came out on the spot. He couldn’t imagine what an absurd ending their TV station would face if they did not find evidence next week. .
Yang Can has said so, and Zheng Chucheng is also inconvenient to say something, but the people below are still talking about it. Minister Wang, who is in charge of the arrangement, wiped the sweat on his head and expressed his opinion in embarrassment:
"Yang...Manager Yang...This program is broadcast live, and it is very difficult. I'm afraid the hosts on our station...may not be able to meet your requirements."
In fact, Minister Wang was thinking that this show is a hot potato. Only fools take it. Other hosts have their own career plans. If you really take over this show, if you mess up, you won’t have to mix in this industry in the future. Go down.
When Yang Can heard this, his face also showed a very embarrassed expression, scratching his head and tentatively asking: "It's also... Minister Wang's analysis is indeed right, then we will hire other hosts from other stations, and leave this to the matter. You are responsible..."
Minister Wang was shocked and waved his hands again and again: "How did this happen... The budget of our show has exceeded 2 million. How can there be external funds? Old Liu, do you think... I think we should find new people, new people are good." …" he said categorically, holding the hand of the budget planner around him.
"Newcomer~? Is the newcomer suspected of not being able to hold on to the scene?" Yang Can raised his chin and raised his brows and asked deeply.
"I think it's feasible. For the live broadcast now, the host was originally a foil. As long as he can follow the requirements of the director, it does not require much experience. In the past, the National Channel used to directly send on-site reporters to the battle. Yes, that's how Shui Junyi came up..." A senior host of the news center analyzed it carefully, and stood firmly on Minister Wang's side.
"En... Okay, but this review must be strict. I will personally select and select people within three days." Yang Can reluctantly expressed his stance, and then decided on the details of the matter and the venue budget. It ended the meeting.
Walking into the corridor, I felt very relaxed. With the corner of his mouth raised, he took out his mobile phone to get through Xia Meng: "You can come, don't worry."
"Really!? You're not kidding...?" Xia Meng answered the phone almost within two seconds, and the sweet and greasy Taiwanese Mandarin was also screaming with excitement. If you want to come, this girl has been waiting for her news, right? .
"Well, it's actually fake..."
"I love you to death... Big boss... Come and kiss... um..." Xia Meng's vigorous "shooting" voice seemed to dance on the other side, vaguely heard a man's voice roaring: " Xia Meng! What the hell, what madness in the office! Do you want to do it!?"
"What are you shouting... I won't do this beauty! You won't be bullied by you vampire editors anymore..."
Hearing the sound of ding, ding, dong, dong, Yang Can couldn’t laugh or cry. Before I had time to explain, this was just an interview. I didn’t say that you would be able to come. This girl shouldn't think that she has been ruled by my unspoken rules, and she will definitely be able to go to the position. Right...
However, it was already too late. Xia Meng seemed to have been scrutinized by the editor of her magazine... Well, it's not a big problem to have herself in this matter.
The process of selecting a host for a TV station is actually somewhat similar to selecting an actor, and there is also an interview process. However, unlike the selection of an actor, the host of a show is usually chosen not just by one person. There are customers, program executors, and planners who make the final results based on the scores of a public jury on-site.
In other words, the real decision-making power is actually on the public jury composed of more than fifty people, and since most of the audience of the "news scene" are people over twenty years old, this time the public review Almost all the groups are composed of uncles, aunts and white-collar elites, which are carefully selected from the audience who participated in the live recording of the program.
Located in the recording hall of the press center, the live news room of less than 20 square meters under the focused lights, a table and two chairs, is not only the lifelong dream of many TV people, but also the most sacred place in the TV station.
Live broadcast is what distinguishes TV news from other media. Even modern network media can’t match it. Cameras and viewers are synchronized with the world. This feeling gives people in front of the TV a completely different feedback.
For TV producers, live broadcast is the most challenging and "sexual" work. There is no editing and editing capabilities, no post-production, and there is no possibility of changing the image and sound recorded by the camera. There is only one requirement for "zero errors" and "zero." Make mistakes".
In this Internet age, the host of the news network yawned, and it was hit with hundreds of thousands of clicks on the Internet, which made TV producers even more daunting.
The TV station’s search for hosts is not like the kind of audition in the audition program. Usually, people with certain qualifications can sign up. Under normal circumstances, there is no need to advertise at all. You only need to call the nearby radio school and online radio forum to post one. Posts, there will be hundreds of people in the industry to sign up.
The Broadcasting and Television College in the province of China alone has nearly 800 host-professional college students graduating each year, and the annual shortage of television hosts in China is less than 30. A considerable part of this is still selected internally. It has accumulated over time. Usually, the selection of a new host for a TV program has a horrible elimination rate of several hundred to one.
Therefore, the first step in selecting a host is a preliminary selection, that is, after the applicants fill in the information, they first shoot a video of their own broadcast to the TV station. The TV station first selects the subjective temperament and age skills. We screened out less than ten, and then went through the jury competition on the spot.
And this step is also where Yang Can can have absolute power. Xia Meng is naturally selected easily. Today's little literary beauty, wearing a dignified white shirt, stands on tiptoe to the manuscript in her hand and reads in the lounge while reading. He flicked his tongue again and again, relaxed the muscles of his face, and checked his appearance in the mirror.
Yang Can smiled and walked over with a glass of water, and handed it to Xia Meng, "Are you still nervous? I thought Senior Xia, you have experienced a lot of battles and are not afraid of anything?" Xia Mengnen's watery little face felt that her "pupu" tongue was extremely cute.
Xia Meng's eyes opened wide, shaking her forehead bangs, swaying her head and trying her best to free Yang Can's hands, and struggling to shout, "Oh, don't squeeze it. It won't look good on the lens if you have the print... "
As he said that, he touched Yang Can's leg with his toe unwillingly: "Also, you... You treat me like that... You want me to interview. I'm losing a lot, and I'm losing too much..."
"Why, I lost my temper?" Yang Can smiled and put his arms around her shoulders: "You can't blame me, I can't say that this is my Xiaomi... eh... Go back, you all have no chance. …"
She really shouted out to several other interviewers, so scared that Xia Meng severely covered his mouth last time: "You're crazy... You want to kill me..." Looking around, it turned out that everyone was looking around. They all looked at this side in surprise.
Yang Can also suddenly felt a cold in the back of his spine. Turning his hair, he was looking resentfully at his side with the young men and women, and he was also a bit embarrassed to ask the person next to him who he was. Why do you take it seriously when you are joking
Only then did he realize that in this lounge, everyone’s hearts were very depressed, and their consciousness seemed extremely muddy. Seeing the time was almost up, Yang Can turned around and patted Xia Meng’s shoulder and said, “It’s okay, just do your best. Everything has me." So he walked out of the room.
As soon as he came out of the toilet, Yang Can "touched" his stomach and complained that there must be a problem with the lunch box, which made his stomach feel a little uncomfortable.
Passing a corner, I heard a crisp sound: "Mr. Yang?"
When I turned my head, I saw a girl with long hair in the appearance of a college student, wearing a short skirt, a uniform top, and a very formal makeup. She was about 165 in height and very beautiful. She wanted to be a schoolgirl-level figure in the school.
This is not one of the men and women who stared at him just now.
"We know?" Yang Can looked at her suspiciously.
"Hello...I’m Mr. Yang, my name is Su Yali. I am a graduate of the 10th field of Broadcasting Academy in China. I know you. You are the big boss of the TV station. I just found out clearly." Su Yali’s eyes have a strong pretense. Confident, chest straight.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Yang Can felt very strange.
Su Yali seemed to be struggling, she suddenly took out an envelope from her bag and handed it over, squeezing out an awkward smile: "Mr. Yang, this is an old man I met at the door asked me to hand it over. Yours, it seems to be a report letter..."
Yang Can knew that there must be money in such a thick pile of money, and he was a little bit dumbfounded. It's not bad. He took over the TV station and didn't make any advertising fees. Someone paid him the money. He also knew that he was too presumptuous just now. , Thinking that no one recognizes herself, made Su Yali misunderstood, she fended off her hand and shook her head:
"Sorry, let's hand it over to the relevant department." Yang Can sighed and told Su Yali after speaking, "Little classmates, we don't want this here. Don't waste your time. Take the time to read the manuscript. Opportunity. Only this time."
Su Yali's face changed, her body settled, but she didn't believe Yang Can's words at all. She watched Yang Can want to leave, hesitated for a few seconds, bit her lower lip, and suddenly went up and grabbed Yang Can's sleeve.
"Don't be fooling around!" Yang Can was really embarrassed. If this is a man, he will slap it, but the other is a fresh graduate female student, which makes it difficult for him to handle it.
"Mr. Yang... Give me a chance, I really need this opportunity... I have interviewed fifty-three times after graduation. If I can't, I can only go back to my hometown..." Su Yali's eyes were red and she begged crying. Up.
Yang Can felt soft when she was so entangled in her heart, but knew that the softer he was, the more troublesome he would be. When he picked up his mobile phone, he wanted to call the security department and let them handle it.
Unexpectedly, when Yang Can frowned and took the phone like this, Su Yali broke down even more, and she cried directly, and dragged Yang Can's hand painfully: "Ms. Yang... Ms. Yang, you should be pitiful, pity me... Give me one. Chances, you... What do you want! I can do whatever you want... Really! What the woman can do, I can also..."
Speaking of Su Yali's excitement, she actually hugged Yang Can's face directly, Yang Can only felt that the slippery tongue opened his teeth in an instant, and only felt the tingling taste spread all over her body, her mind was hot, but only a second Before the clock, she reacted and pushed Su Yali away. Two female employees happened to pass by. She covered her mouth in surprise and almost called out.
"Look at the intersection, don't let people come over, pass it out, write your own resignation letter!" Yang Can snorted coldly, scared the two female employees trotting around the corner.
She helped Su Yali in despair, and she didn't know how to explain it to her. The competition in the industry was fierce, and the students from these schools were too "forced" to do it.