Chapter 97 Fan Dao Ma, one top two
Chapter 97: Leader Fan is a horse, one is the top two
Liu Jipeng read the lyrics written by Fan Wubing. The first thing he felt was that the things written by this kid were too numb, and he felt a chill in his heart when he saw them.
But then again, the stage effect may be good. If you find two more sensational hosts and pair them with a more suitable song, the effect will be even better. It will definitely infect people with tears.
"These two songs--" Liu Jipeng naturally saw the two new songs, so he asked.
"I'm a new work in the afternoon and I'm going to have two choruses, one is a female voice and the other is a male voice, which is just the finale." Fan Wubing explained to Liu Jipeng again.
I heard that Fan Heng had already agreed, so Liu Jipeng would naturally not say anything. Anyway, he was at the ministerial level, and Fan Heng was ahead of him, so of course he would not have any objection. So he smiled and said, "Wu Jian is really versatile. After seeing the plan you came up with, Uncle Liu's publicity work for half his life has been in vain."
"These are all paths. How can they represent the entire publicity work? Uncle Liu, you are too modest." Fan Wubing smiled slightly.
Fan Wubing asked Han Jin to arrange it in advance for the restaurant in the hotel, and asked his father Fan Heng to allocate money to provide special funds for the party. Naturally, the meal fee would be calculated.
Fan Heng was a little hesitant at the beginning, thinking that it would take the government to invest so much money to hold a July 1st party. Isn’t it a bit inappropriate? After all, if the masses actively participate in this kind of activity, it can be more exaggerated, but once it is linked to money, it is easy to be criticized.
However, Fan Wubing's words seem to make sense. He said that publicity work should be done well, and it is not possible without financial support. Now it is different from before. A quick-pin can solve the problem. Now it requires all-round three-dimensional audio-visual packaging to meet the people's growing material and cultural life needs. Therefore, the city's publicity work ideas should also be changed and it must adapt to market-oriented operation methods.
"What is the market-oriented operation method of publicity work?" Fan Heng was a little puzzled about this.
"This is not easy to say. Everyone has their own magic weapon. As the saying goes, the beauty of using it lies in one's heart." Fan Wubing replied.
The reason why I was unwilling to use Fan Heng to explain the truth is not that Fan Wubing couldn't say it, but that once it was said, it would be a bit vulgar. Fan Wubing was unwilling to make his father feel that why is this job so difficult to do now?
In short, Fan Wubing believes that in the publicity work, we must not be afraid of being smeared, but we must not be afraid of spending money. The public opinion position must be fought for and insisted on, and the right to speak must not be let go! If this position is lost and it is not that simple to take it back.
Taking advantage of the rest, Liu Jipeng called the person in charge of the stage and the commander to meet Fan Wubing.
"We need to make big adjustments to this program. Let's take a look at the program arrangement first. The specific matters will be arranged by Director Fan." Liu Jipeng did not clearly state Fan Wubing's identity, and directly used him as a director.
When the two saw Liu Jipeng suddenly bringing such a young boy and respectfully called Director Fan, they were all surprised. After watching other people's program arrangements, they felt it made sense. However, after watching the next two songs, they said that they had never heard it before, "How do you rehearse this song?"
"So you have invited Director Fan to you. He has directed CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, and he has been in the first three sessions." Liu Jipeng naturally heard rumors about Fan Wubing, so he exaggerated them.
The two of them immediately felt awe-inspiring. Liu Jipeng naturally would not say nonsense, but seeing Fan Wubing's age, could he be reborn?!
Of course, with Fan Wubing's level, it is easy to guide them. In order to make the party better, he made detailed and constructive arrangements from all aspects, which made the two convinced, and wrote down Fan Wubing's words repeatedly and implemented them seriously.
In the end, the two of them couldn't help but ask Han Jin quietly, "Where is this Director Fan coming from?"
"He-" Han Jin looked at the two of them with respect, and felt a little funny, so he said, "He is Secretary Fan's youngest son, Fan Wubing."
"Hiss-" The two of them took a breath, "Secretary Fan's family is so full of talents!"
That's natural, Han Jin thought to himself, otherwise why would he be able to become a ministerial-level?!
Naturally, the work was coordinated very well afterwards. Although most people didn't know where Fan Wubing came from, the people who had a little more information had found out that it was Secretary Fan's son who personally took the initiative to guide him, which shows how much Secretary Fan attached to this evening.
During dinner, it was arranged according to the general banquet standards. It was too luxurious. Fan Wubing was afraid that others would gossip. However, it was already very satisfying to switch from steamed buns and stewed vegetables to four meats and four vegetables and two soups. After eating, he was very energetic. The goal that was originally planned to be achieved tomorrow will be achieved tonight. Liu Jipeng said that the food was different. If you want to hold similar activities in the future, you have to start with logistics support first!
However, the female chorus "Stories of Spring" still lacked a person who could lead the singing. Although the girls sent from the cultural system were dressed up in a colorful manner and some were more beautiful, they were still much worse in singing talent. As for the male chorus "Start from the Start", they found the most suitable candidate, namely Fan Wubing's original follower, Boss Wang.
Boss Wang's voice is comparable to Liu Huan. In addition, he has experienced these difficulties in entrepreneurship and has reached age, so he can naturally interpret this song to the fullest. After Fan Wubing found him, he only led him to sing it a few times. Boss Wang found the feeling, which made Fan Wubing and others very satisfied.
However, it is difficult for girls who can lead the sing of "Spring Story" to choose. Fan Wubing considered it. If he couldn't find a suitable candidate, he would have to be insignificant than to be too bad. After all, although only choruses are a bit inferior, it is better than being ruined by the person who leads the sing.
In the end, Fan Wubing made a temporary decision to make Boss Wang a solo, but he also needs to have someone to cooperate, and to create a scene dance to bring the livelihood situation of laid-off workers to the stage, which would probably be better.
"Of course, this is a voice-over at the end. We can't let others think we are slandering reform and development." Fan Wubing emphasized again and again.
After Fan Wubing sorted out this, the whole party was very good. Liu Jipeng and others were overjoyed after watching the arrangements. They all said that they would feel more at ease when they would hold similar programs in the future.
"Director Fan comes out to horses, one is worth two!" Liu Jipeng said with a smile.
When we got home in the evening, it was almost half past ten. The people who had dispersed walked together in groups. After Fan Wubing said goodbye to the others, he got into his car. Just as he was about to start, someone suddenly knocked on his car window.
Fan Wubing looked carefully and found that he was a girl in the chorus just now. She had big eyes, picturesque eyebrows, dark clouds, and her face was also white and pink. Her melon-shaped face looked like a vixen.
After rolling the car window down, Fan Wubing asked curiously, "Hello, is there anything wrong?"
The girl asked a little shyly, "Dr. Fan, my house is a bit far away. It's so late now. Can you take me for a ride?"
Uh, Fan Wubing nodded, "No problem, come up!"
The girl quickly opened the car door, got into the passenger seat, closed the door, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Director Fan."
"Where are you living in?" Fan Wubing glanced at the girl and found that the other party's eyes were bright and very vivid, like stars in the night sky. He couldn't help but ask, "What's your name? Which unit is it?"
"My house is not far from your house, I passed by on the road. My name is Fengping, and I am in the Cultural Palace." The girl was very bold, and her eyes looked at Fan Wubing, and her eyes were also hot.
But this is understandable. If she was not brave enough, she would not dare to take Fan Wubing's car so late. The two of them were not familiar with each other, so it would be very risky to take a car from a strange man.
But for Fan Wubing, there were too many beautiful girls he had seen, so naturally it was impossible to attack the little girl as hungry as others. However, on the way home, there was a opposite sex with him talking, which was not bad, so the two of them had a happy conversation.
Fan Wubing quickly drove the car to the place. After Feng Ping got out of the car, she waved her hand at him and quickly went into the alley of the runway. There was a barking sound in the distance, and I don’t know who raised it from the house.
Chapter completed!