Several candidates who had already interviewed were surrounded in front of the camera, and the performance of their competitors directly determined their destiny, so Su Yali and Li Hua were naturally very concerned about Xia Meng’s performance. After all, she is Yang Can. The person appointed by the big boss, seeing the line of red letters ordered by the choreographer appeared, everyone decided for a few seconds.
"This is... the three-minute reappearance of Dong Qingjin's "color"...?" Li Hua glanced at the people next to him in surprise. Among the group of confusion, only Su Yali nodded, obviously only she knew what had happened.
In 2007, Dong Qing, the hostess of the National TV station, once had exactly the same incident in the countdown to a New Year’s Day party. At that time, the hostess of the National TV station, Dong Qing, was not "chaos", and used to adapt to the situation. The crisis of that live broadcast.
That time, Dong Qing's manuscript was also shocked by people in the industry. I believe many people have read it. However, such as Su Yali, who specializes in broadcasting and hosting, have read thousands of manuscripts, and really need to memorize only a few classics. Cases, and this one is not in the university textbooks at all, so naturally no one will spend time on memorizing it.
What's more, it's memorizing. Under such great pressure, it is a temporary change. No one can reproduce the situation at that time? Seeing Wu Bin staring at Xia Meng with a picky and mean face in front of the live broadcast room, Su Yali couldn't help shaking her head and sighing. If she stood on the stage, she wouldn't even be able to say a word.
Not only the interviewer, but even Zheng Chucheng, who was in charge of the audit, thought that Wu Bin was too harsh this time. Yang Can, the'behind the scenes,' also scolded his mother. They didn't expect such a change to happen suddenly.
In fact, as soon as Xia Meng entered this room, he injected his consciousness energy into Xia Meng's body remotely. That's why Xia Meng was able to perform at a super level today. The typhoon remained surprisingly stable. He didn't expect Wu Bin to still have this With such a hand, there is no other way. You can only look at Xia Meng's own good fortune. Yang Can can only transfer all of his energy to Xia Meng's body.
At this time, Xia Meng was in a panic, but at this moment when she was at a loss, she suddenly felt clear in her mind. There was no panic or irrationality. It seemed that there was a great power suddenly in her mind. All those negative consciousnesses were suppressed, and the words and sentences that were unexpectedly started to jump out of the building, thinking like a stream of thoughts.
Xia Meng's consternation only lasted for less than a second before returning to normal.
"Looking back on 2011, I can think of a lot of precious memories. On the stage of Nanchu TV, really, I got a lot of joyful laughs, and I got a lot of moving tears. Of course, there were also the hardships of running around. The satisfaction of a harvest...
Therefore, on such a night, in such a wish to bless each other, I am really afraid that the time will not be long enough to send all the blessings, and I am also afraid that our blessings will not be deep enough to match what you gave us. Sincerely, I am also worried that all the gifts are not enough, not enough to let all the audience who pay attention to us gain something...
At this time, I can only say that whether it is tonight, fame, or every day in the future, all we can do is to do our best to make the best show to give back to you and bring you more happiness... Dear audience friends, in our greetings to each other, in our expectation, 2012 will soon come to us...
The director told me that we are only 17 seconds away from 2012, let us count down together, 9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1!"
After Xia Meng said this not long and slightly sensational monologue, the whole live broadcast room fell into a short silence. Many people opened their mouths slightly. After about 10 seconds, they heard a few loud "pops". Snap...", Wu Bin, who has been showing a mean and critical demeanor, stood up and clapped his hands blankly.
Everyone suddenly woke up, applauded in surprise and inexplicably, many people in the big live room clapped their hands and stood up.
The few people who came for the interview on the spot looked stupid. Xia Meng’s gorgeous performance gave them a serious psychological shock. Su Yali’s silver teeth were crushed, but she did not look at Xia Meng, but fiercely. With Yang Can, this Xia Meng is only so old and capable of this level! ? This is absolutely impossible! ? There must be an inside story, or there is such a wonderful section!
Yang Can, who had exhausted all his consciousness energy in these two minutes, also felt a little exhausted. He let out a sigh of relief. Ma Yiyi, a layman, didn’t even understand at all. He unconsciously looked at Zhao Zhe and asked, "There is such a thing. Isn’t it exciting? Why didn’t I see it... Isn’t she very wordy?"
As a professional, Zhao Zhe smiled and explained:
"Mr. Ma, you must have not paid attention just now. During Xia Meng's free play just now, Director Wu interrupted her several times and reminded her in the inscription device that the director had broadcast a misjudgment,'Not two and a half minutes. It’s just a minute. “Later, she made it difficult for her to prompt, “It’s not one and a half minutes, there are two and a half minutes!” Repeatedly, the word order must be adjusted, the emotions must be controlled, and the rhythm must be mastered. Any mistake in any link will happen. Let this play on the spot fail."
Looking at Ma Yiyi still at a loss, Zhao Zhe specially reminded: "Mr. Ma, look at that Xia Meng bowed twice in the middle, and also used a'joy smile'.'Tears of moving','Bitterness of running around' and many other comparisons. The sentence improvisation created one after another pleasing "thanks." The physical pause allowed her to control the rhythm in an emergency, and the smooth language expression completely controlled the rhythm...
How should I put it, this is not something that can be trained by training, it is a certain kind of talent, at this age..."
"Wizard, he is simply a wizard!" Zheng Chucheng, the old stubborn stubbornness, almost jumped into the crime, nodding his head to help Zhao Zhe draw a conclusion from this analysis.
"The results of the audience review came out. Ninety-two percent of people think Xia Meng is sincere, and 86 percent hope to see her on TV... and 12 percent specifically said that if This little girl hosts, no matter what the show, they will stay in front of the TV every day..."
The female assistant responsible for reporting the results still thought that she had read it wrong, and after repeated checks, she felt a little bit dumbfounded. It seems that these audience judges really liked the interviewer Xia Meng.
There is a score sheet in front of each reviewer. Five stars is a perfect score. The highest score of the previous interviewer was only two three stars. This time there is no dispute. Zheng Chucheng took the lead in making a check on the five stars, Ma Yiyi, Yang Chan, Zhao Zhe has already received a five-star rating from the hosts in several stations.
Only Wu Bin did not immediately give a score. In fact, as early as the self-selected screening stage, he personally selected 5 people, and Yang Can’s final list of 5 people decided 4 were the same as him. Xia Meng was the only one who forced it in. In terms of qualifications, most of the other candidates who came to the selection were more "sexy" than Xia Meng. This made her already in this line of "touching" more difficult. Ten years ago, Wu Bin had an expectation in his heart. No need to ask, this is the Xiaomi the new boss wants to win.
The stubborn Director Wu has already made up his mind. Even if others say that he is unkind, or deliberately make things difficult, he must get rid of this Xia Meng this time. This is why he embarrassed Xia Meng over and over again. The reason, but this girl came to the interview today in neat and cute clothes. She dressed very refreshing and bright, her eyes were very clear, and her face was full of persistence and love for this job. Why did she go through the back door
"Director Wu, what is your conclusion?" Zheng Chucheng urged him.
Wu Bin glanced at everyone, picked up his own form, hesitated, and finally made up his mind. He ticked a tick behind Xia Meng’s five stars, and still felt something was wrong. He even raised his hand and used a ballpoint pen to hit those five stars again. An extra star is drawn on the option of.
Yang Can looked at each other in surprise and laughed unconsciously.
It is said that this incident later became a beautiful talk on Nanchu Satellite TV. In more than ten years of history, Xia Meng became the only six-star host in history.
Later when Wu Bin said this to others, he also sighed:
"In fact, if it weren't for being'forced' by me, Xia Meng would not have conquered so many of us so thoroughly on the spot. You know we all had a feeling that she was a sharp weapon and a good jade material. The province of China had never There has been such a talented and spiritual little girl, and there will be no one in the country for five years. I thought at the time, if I really had a bad idea, it would not be impossible to just brush her off by a tendon, but I am afraid that in the future For a long period of time, including me, Lao Zheng, as well as all the senior leaders in Nanchu, I will regret it, very regretful!"
In this way, after going through a simple process, Xia Meng became the host of this "News Live" without any dispute. During the signing meeting in the afternoon, Yang Can deliberately kept a distance from Xia Meng, without any eye contact. Communication. This is Yang Can’s style. He rarely mixes personal emotions when working. Although he helped a lot this time, Xia Meng was selected because of her own strength. Otherwise, his abilities would be too. Can't really turn a sparrow into a phoenix.
At the end of the meeting, Zheng Chucheng came over and shook Yang Can's hand fiercely, admiring from the bottom of his heart: "Manager Yang, today is really exciting."
Ma Yiyi intimately patted the gray on Yang Can's shoulders, and smiled meaningfully: "Your plan has succeeded again, I don't know how many girls in Nan Chu will cry for you sooner or later. This is really the greater the power, the greater the responsibility..."
Yang Can just smiled disapprovingly, and he knew that Ma Yiyi was jealous, and he couldn't help feeling a little happily in his heart.
Speaking of this girl, Xia Meng is surprisingly calm. After the last time her consciousness energy experienced a leap, her entire temperament had indeed changed. The aura of expression just now surprised Yang Can herself.
As soon as Yang Can got on the elevator, Xia Meng, wearing a pair of decorative glasses, followed in. The employees next to him greeted "Manager Yang," with a little fear. The two stood on the side and walked out the elevator door one after the other. At the gate, he turned a few crookedly and walked onto the main road. Xia Meng, who was also a serious hostess just now, trot over excitedly and took Yang Can's arm with one hand.
"Yeah... yeah... yeah! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Pull up.
"Be restrained, are you so happy? Others think you are pregnant when they see it!?" Yang Can reminded me angrily as everyone looked around me strangely.
Xia Meng's literary and elegant face was full of excitement, and she didn't care at all. Instead, she stretched her hand into the air and jumped up, exaggeratingly shouting: "Wow... Haha"
Seeing Yang Can's "great" expression, Xia Meng took the newly signed contract and slapped Yang Can in the chest, only sighing: "Wow... I am so awesome today, so cool... It's simply wonderful. Scum... How can I break it like that... I'm a little genius, absolutely little genius... You will call me a little genius in the future..."
There happened to be a few little boys passing by. They glanced at this side like a madman, and the literary beauty immediately stared back without showing any weakness: "What are you looking at? Are you happy that you haven't seen a beauty? Do you want me to You sign a name... Haha... "The scared little boys turned pale and fled.
"What a mad woman, don't be nervous." Yang Can put an arm around her shoulder and "touched" her hair with his hand. It was originally a blaming tone, but after speaking, he laughed out of his heart. There is a joy for no reason.
Xia Meng took Yang Can's hand and hummed a song with a smile: "We are the champions"
"Thick... It won't be long before I will be a national TV star. Wang Xiaoya is waiting for me, Yang Lan, don't be arrogant, Xia Meng is coming..."
In the sun, Xia Meng’s cheerful face was surprisingly delicate and beautiful. Yang Can couldn’t help but sigh the wonder of fate, thinking that when the two of them were meeting, the scene of the two little reporters eating lunch together is still vivid. The trajectory of his life has taken a wonderful turn.
No matter how much Xia Meng acted like a crazy girl, Yang Can still noticed the tears in the corner of her eyes. Yes, she earned the opportunity today with her own strength. She has never told herself about her. The difficulty of coming to the mainland from Taiwan alone did not mention how much she had prepared for today. If it weren't for Yang Can's mind-reading skills, perhaps she would never know how much effort she put into this day.
Yang Can suddenly felt that the fact that she did not succeed in this world was accidental. Although she was deliberately trying to pull Xia Meng into the upper position, her consciousness energy also helped a lot, but if she didn’t work so hard, she would have been so in her daily life. Accumulate more, today's level is absolutely impossible to surpass the past.
No matter how cruel this world is, no matter how dark the society is, Xia Meng only calmly did her own efforts, clear and pure, and went all out. There is no such thing as an instant success by using unspoken rules in this world. There was no such thing in the past, not now, nor in the future.
Opportunities will always only lie in front of those who are ready.
At this moment, Yang Can and Xia Meng didn't notice. Su Yali was staring at the far corner, but there was a little helplessness in her eyes.
On this night, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the bright weather at noon turned, but it was a rainstorm. Yang Can, Xia Meng and Zhang Dabao, who had been missing for a long time, celebrated and went home late at night. After he got out of the car in the rainstorm, he was still under the umbrella under his umbrella. He couldn't help the rain to wet his clothes, so he could only trot all the way back to his apartment door.
In the afternoon meeting, the filming plan for the show has been worked out, and it can start in three days. If no surprises, this time there should be a good audience rating. The first episode of the TV program is not based on content and attention. High enough or not, although both Nanchu Satellite TV and Xia Meng can only be regarded as unknown, Yang Can's own influence is already quite large. Although his number of supporters is not the largest, a considerable part of it is based on him. As spiritual idol worshipers, relying on these people alone, the ratings of the first issue will not be too bad.
Yang Can, who was running in the heavy rain, thought of this, and the corners of his mouth did not rise. He ran into the door of the apartment, but suddenly he saw a consciousness hiding at the corner in the heavy rain. It was blue and a woman.
Yang Can felt a little strange in his heart. After entering the door, thinking that something was wrong, he exhorted Xiao Chen, the guard downstairs: "Xiao Chen, I don’t know who is wandering at the door. It’s not a thief who stepped on it. You beg for food tonight. Be spirited."
"Don't worry... if I have me, I guarantee that even a fly won't fly in. You say these thieves are really dedicated, and they still insist on working in such a difficult and heavy rain. As for?" Xiao Chen, the old fried dough stick, hit a haha. Very disapproving, obviously didn't care.
I took the key to open the door and heard the hum of several different women. As expected, Zhu Huaicheng's servant was watching the latest Tokyo hot amateur movie on the computer, making Yang Can frowned unconsciously.
"Small down... Your sister... How can anyone watch a movie with 7 channels in stereo? Do you want to study with three-dimensional eyes!!" Yang Can scolded with a smile from a distance.
"You know what a fart... We usually "touch" and "touch" it secretly, like thieves. It’s such a heavy rain today, what a good cover... It’s weird if the neighbor next door hears it, but today is not enjoyable. Next time you are responsible for begging for rain...!" Zhu Huaicheng recently received Yang Can's attention, and he was proud of the spring breeze in the advertising industry, smiling "**" and "dangling", with a nasty face on his face.
Yang Can's consciousness energy was exhausted as early as the interview, and he was not in the mood to watch this film, so he could only sigh regretfully and enter his room.
The phone rang as soon as I entered the room.
"Hey Xiaohuadan... Why did you miss me in the middle of the night?" Yang Can lit a cigarette and opened the phone cover happily.
"You have a dream... I heard that you arranged Xia Meng to go to Nanchu Satellite TV. Really?" Yang Xiuya's voice seemed very pleasant. Xia Meng was one of her rare friends who could chat with her. Happy for her.
Hearing Yang Can admit that Yang Xiuya was silent for a few seconds, she suddenly asked suspiciously: "Why do I hear a woman's call..."
Yang Can blushed on the spot and quickly explained: "No... You misunderstood, there are no women, it's just that the fat guy is watching that kind of movie, you know."
"I don't know..." Yang Xiuya's voice had a strange smile: "Should I know?"
At this time, Yang Can was holding the phone in one hand and shaking the umbrella clean with the other hand. When he closed the zipper of the umbrella cover, Yang Xiuya's original soft voice suddenly changed, as if someone stepped on her tail. : "Wait... You are not doing what you are holding a tissue in your hand... You are a pervert..."
"No... but it's not the zipper there... I'm not a real person... As for that waste..." Yang Can heard the blind tone over there before he could finish explaining, and he could only make a wry smile. The misunderstanding became a deadly pervert, but unconsciously, I was fantasizing about Yang Xiuya's blushing tenderness on the other side of the phone, and it was also a flurry of imagination.
Listening to Jiao En’s repeated dialogues in Japanese from the next room, Yang Can lay down smoking cigarettes and felt like some ants crawling through her heart, tortured... Alas, today Ma Yiyi and Xia Meng are tired. Now, this is really lonely. The rain is pouring outside and the room is so warm. If there is a fragrance woman in her "hair" quilt, it will be a happy one.
"Milk" and "milk", I don’t want it anymore, the more I think about it, the more nasty I get, and now I’m too busy in my career, so I’m thinking of a fart, shouldn’t I learn from fat people to "chop pancakes", Yang Can suppresses the thoughts in his mind " I thought, try not to listen to the dialogue next door, and fell asleep in a vague manner.
Accompanied by the crackling rain and the charming cry of the actress, Yang Can slowly fell asleep wrapped in a "hair" quilt. At midnight, half asleep and half awake, it seemed that I heard someone knocking on the door in a "fascinated" and "stupid" room. the sound of.
In his sleep, Yang Can thought that he had heard it wrong, but he turned over and heard the sound of "Boom Boom" again, so he could only get up. After Zhu Huaicheng fell asleep, the pig was really thundered like a pig and would never wake up. He had no choice but to get up and want to see who knocked on the door so late.
Struggling to "feel" the darkness, turn on the light, squint your eyes and put on slippers and walk to the door. As soon as you open the door, you feel a person running towards you. Because it is half asleep and half awake, Yang Can I haven't fully recovered my consciousness yet, I only felt a soft and wet body hug him tightly.
The thin clothes were completely unable to block the amazing elasticity of the other person’s skin. Because the woman was wet and Yang Can was also wearing pajamas, most of the skin of the two of them was almost sticking together, this kind of slippery** The taste of Yang Can unconsciously "swayed" his mind, but he suddenly woke up intellectually.
I shielded the amazing woman with my hands, and then I saw a pale and beautiful face. The makeup on Su Yali's face has been completely spent, her eyes are dark and her hair is soaked by the rain, tightly tight. Sticking to his face, his face was haggard with a peculiar *** looking at him deeply.