After arriving at the hotel, Shao Yang and Xue Jiajia took a short rest. Wang Pingping originally wanted to follow them in, but felt a little embarrassed, so she stayed downstairs.

At five o'clock, Wang Pingping led the two of them straight to the office building of the rice planting platform.

At this moment.

The people from the "China in the Classics" program team are already waiting in the conference room. They are all elites drawn from various groups, with the purpose of making the program "China in the Classics" a success.

But Shaoyang is an artist after all, although he is very famous outside.

But it still doesn't stop some people from looking down on Shaoyang's profession. In the eyes of a small group of people, these artists are no different from the previous actors. They are all low-class.

Quite a few people in the conference room felt that it was unreasonable to hand over such an important program to an outsider...

"What does it mean above? There are so many directors in our station, why would we hand over such an important program to an outsider?"

"I heard that Director Cui contacted Shao Yang first and agreed to let him be the chief director after the plan was approved."

"I don't deny that the movies and TV series he has made are all brilliant, but our variety show has always been difficult to shoot, and he has no experience. Can he do it?"

"Okay, okay, everyone, please stop arguing. This is the intention of the higher-ups. Let's cooperate fully first. If he really can't do it, we will respond to the higher-ups together. It's too late to say so much at this time."

Someone is about to speak.

The door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Wang Pingping smiled and stretched out her hand: "Brother Yang, please."

The people inside looked at each other and swallowed back the words that came to their lips.

Xue Jiajia stayed outside and waited.

Shao Yang stepped into the conference room, walked to the front without hesitation and stopped.

"Everyone, relax. I came here today just to get to know you. After all, I will be working with you for a long time. Everyone is more or less familiar with me. Can you please be yourselves first?"

To introduce, just tell me your name, department, and position."

After Shao Yang finished speaking, he looked at the tall and thin man on his right. The man was still making up his mind just now: You are obviously a foreigner, why do you say it as if you are the 'master'.

But being stared at by Shao Yang, for some reason, he stood up instinctively: "Liu An, executive director of the directing team."

Someone made a start, and everything went smoothly from there.

"The production team coordinates Sima Chao."

"Photographer Wang Qiangjun."

"..."

People in the conference room stood up one after another. Shaoyang's memory has always been good. Although he can't say that he can remember everyone in one go, there is no problem in remembering most people.

Shao Yang asked again: "Has everyone read the plan I wrote?"

"I probably took a look."

Everyone else also nodded.

Shao Yang shook his head directly and said: "Maybe one look is not enough. I will give you two days to carefully review the plan I wrote. The day after tomorrow, I will take you through the process in advance, and we will officially start shooting the day after tomorrow."

"Since I am responsible for this program, I have to tell you in advance that when you work in my team, I have only two requirements for you."

"The first is obedience. Everyone must implement what I say."

"The second is to be efficient. Since everyone works for the rice-planting platform, they must be one among ten thousand. It goes without saying."

"Also, if you have any opinions, mention them now or mention them after it's over. Don't mention any opinions to me in the middle."

"So now, is there anything you want to say?"

After Shaoyang said several sentences in a row.

The conference room suddenly became quiet.

Wang Pingping, who was transferred as Shaoyang's assistant, stood aside and looked at Shaoyang.

Seeing that Shaoyang could still calm down in front of the staff of the rice-planting platform, his little heart started to beat again.

So handsome.

Simply stunning.

Liu An raised his hand: "Director Shao, the average ratings of our variety shows is 1.23%. Are you confident that "China in Classics" will achieve results above the average ratings?"

After Liu An asked, everyone looked at Shaoyang.

Shao Yang smiled slightly, stretched out a scissor hand and said: "My target ratings are above 2%, and 1.23% is a bit too low for me."

"2%?"

"The ratings are above 2%, are you kidding me?"

"I have been in charge of the station for so many years, and there are only a handful of programs that have a ratings of 2%."

"Does he not understand the probability of a ratings rating of 2%?"

"This is crazy."

"..."

The people below were whispering.

Shaoyang was not deaf, so of course he seemed very calm when he heard these questions.

"Let's do this. We will use two programs as the standard. If the ratings of the first two programs do not reach more than 2%, I will leave and this project will be handed over to your station."

"Director Shao, are you kidding?"

"Of course it's not a joke."

"Okay, we are always on call. If you need anything, please contact us directly."

"Um."

Shao Yang nodded and said: "Everyone will gather in the studio at three o'clock the day after tomorrow. The actors will come over then, and I will go through the process for you."

"good."

Shao Yang dared to say, 'I will leave automatically if the ratings don't reach 2%', so naturally no one else would say anything else.

"Then let's leave it at that."

The meeting was quite hasty. After it ended, Shao Yang went to see Cui Tianqi again. The two were polite for about ten minutes, and then the three of them left together.

On the way back to the hotel.

inside the car.

Shao Yang took the initiative and asked: "Your name is Wang Pingping, right?"

"Yes, you can just call me Pingping."

"You shouldn't be a person on the rice-planting platform, right?"

Wang Pingping nodded and explained quickly: "I am from Penguin Video, because "China in Classics" is a project that Penguin cooperates with them. We are responsible for all sponsors and advertising, so I was assigned

Come to assist, and several of my colleagues are also here."

"No wonder."

"Besides...besides...I'm still your fan." Wang Pingping finally said these words that she couldn't hold back for a long time.

Shao Yang laughed: "Really?"

"Yes, I asked to come, otherwise I wouldn't have such a good opportunity."

Shaoyang smiled even more happily.

Although Xue Jiajia was also laughing, her hand had already touched Shaoyang's thigh, then she picked up a small piece of flesh and twisted it hard.

"Ah~" Shaoyang suddenly screamed in pain.

Wang Pingping immediately asked with concern: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Shao Yang glared at Xue Jiajia, and Xue Jiajia also glared at Shao Yang, who quickly explained: "It's okay, it's okay, my leg is cramped."

How could these tricks escape the eyes of girls? Wang Pingping glanced back from the rearview mirror and knew what had just happened, but she pretended not to know anything and continued driving.

Spent a day at the hotel.

At 2:15 p.m. the next day, Shao Yang took the script and came to the studio where the variety show was recorded at Changyangtai.

"Teacher Ni."

"Shaoyang, we meet again."

"How are you? How is your health lately?"

"It's still the same."

"Let's go through the process today and officially record it tomorrow."

"Um."

"Wang Pingping."

"I am here."

"Take Teacher Ni to put on makeup."

Shao Yang took the microphone and shouted again: "All the photographers from the camera team are here, I will tell you how to position the camera later..."
Chapter completed!