The ratings for the third episode of "The Masked Singer" were released, with the highest ratings of 9.75%, still not exceeding 10%, and only ranking second in the entire network's ratings.
Unfortunately, because CCTV Comprehensive Channel released a new drama during prime time, it was well-produced, gathered big names, and was recommended by many official media. As a result, the ratings of this new drama started at 9% when it first aired, and the highest ratings were as high as
11.2%, which instantly separated him from the second place.
Comparing these two giants, it may be a siphon effect, where the strong becomes stronger and the weak becomes weaker.
While CCTV and Jiangnan Satellite TV are absorbing the ratings, the ratings of the following Xiangnan Satellite TV, Donghai Satellite TV, etc. are getting lower and lower.
Hunan Satellite TV, which ranked third, only accounted for 4% of the ratings.
Donghai TV, which ranked fourth, was even worse, with a ratings of only 2.7%.
Other satellite TV stations are basically hovering around 1%.
Later, I simply lay down and let him laugh.
Only Shonan Satellite TV and Donghai Satellite TV can barely struggle and actively rescue their own satellite TV ratings. They have introduced various plans to create new programs and introduce high-end TV series, trying to turn around as quickly as possible.
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Light Group, recording studio.
Mo Honghong appeared at the table next to her wearing sunglasses and chewing gum. She looked at Han Sen who was practicing singing in the recording studio. After waiting for more than half an hour, she was not tired at all.
When Han Sen came out, he stood up with a smile and said hello: "Sen, are you done?"
"Sister Hong, what kind of wind has brought you here?"
Han Sen rolled up the lyrics in his hand and asked with a smile, "Is something wrong?"
"Yes, urge the manuscript! urge the manuscript!"
Mo Honghong said with a smile: "When can you write the plot behind "No Survival"? My sister is already very hungry. I only have to wait for you to finish writing the script before she has a chance to work. Now the whole
The crew is almost set up, all we need is your script."
"Soon. I've been working overtime recently to try to deliver the manuscript in the next two days."
The original novel "No Survival" only has a few hundred thousand words in total. The first half has already been written, and Han Sen is also speeding up to finish the rest. He only remembers the general plot. As for the details, he didn't think too much about them.
Sometimes there are professional screenwriters who help make up the difference.
Mo Honghong smiled and said: "Actually, sister came to see you today for one more thing..."
She raised her index finger, tapped Han Sen's chest, and said in a consultative tone with an envious look on her face: "I've always wanted to
I have had a great time. I have been communicating with Lao Tan some time ago, and I want to go to Li Ang to come up with a song. But Li Ang may be too old and can't write a song at all now. He may not be able to write one in a year.
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"Later, I heard that Lao Tan said that your style was amazing, not inferior to Li Ang, so I went to Xiangjiang to listen to you live. Do you still remember? Wow, really, you were so handsome on the stage at that time. I was so handsome.
I'm fascinated by you!"
A series of compliments were thrown out as if they were free of charge. Han Sen couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Hong, you want to be a singer? You are an actor!"
"You kid!"
Mo Honghong pretended to be angry: "Who said actors can't sing?"
Han Sen quickly said: "Okay, of course, but you know, I'm very busy now..."
Mo Honghong smiled charmingly: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry, just agree. Just wait until you have free time to write songs for me. How about I tell you about my favorite song type first?"
Han Sen looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon. He greeted Wu Yu and the others, and invited Mo Honghong to go to the company restaurant with him. They chatted while walking: "You tell me, I'll listen."
The other three people also looked over curiously.
As a result, Mo Honghong's words shocked all the members of Jinghong Band into jaws.
Mo Honghong said: "Sister longs for love."
Ge Qingqi looked at the Golden Dragon Award-winning Best Actress. The face she had only seen in movies in the past was now excited and said she longed for love...
For a moment, my fantasy was shattered, and I just felt like the goddess had fallen into the mortal world.
It was the same the last time I saw Song Yun. She couldn't hold herself back in front of Brother Sen?
"What's so good about love? You should actively pursue your career while you're young!"
Ge Qingqi muttered.
Mo Honghong looked at Ge Qingqi with a smile: "Little girl, I'm talking about love songs, not love songs. It's best to sing and dance songs. My sister has great physical strength!"
Wu Yu thought wrongly and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. Mo Honghong rolled his eyes and saw that the high heels were about to kick him, so he quickly restrained himself and held back his smile: "No, Sister Hong, you are too cute, haha!"
"You little pretty face, I'll make you cry if I laugh again."
Mo Honghong raised her fist and pretended to be fierce.
Wu Yu looked panicked and quickly shut up.
At this time, everyone entered the restaurant.
When the company employees saw Mo Honghong, they all greeted her respectfully.
"Hello, Sister Hong!"
Mo Honghong nodded slightly, looking cold and cold.
But when he turned around and faced Han Sen, he was full of enthusiasm: "Okay, okay?"
Han Sen asked Zhong Juntao to help him prepare the meal. He turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, of course, love, right... Just give me a suggestion and I'll try it!"
"Now compiled?" Mo Honghong looked surprised.
Han Sen shook his head: "I just want to confirm the love in your heart. What kind of tune is it? Can you just hum it?"
"good!"
When Mo Honghong heard this, she immediately began to make plans.
After a while, he started to hum and sing while tapping the dining table lightly.
Han Sen followed the tune and began to hum. Gradually, the more he hummed, the more familiar the tune became.
Soon he sang the lyrics:
"Thirty-Six Strategies of Love is like a game
I want to control the remote control myself
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Mo Honghong's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
This tune simply sang into her heart.
She was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect this boy to be so talented!
I gave him a few random melodies and hummed out a line of lyrics, and it rhymed very well...
Lao Tan wielded the hoe very well.
A treasure trove has been unearthed!
"This song is good, this song is good, good brother, I want a song like this!" Mo Honghong's eyes were bright and full of desire, as if she wanted to eat Han Sen into her stomach in one bite.
At this time, Zhong Juntao and the others came back from dinner, and everyone was chatting while eating.
Han Sen asked: "Sister, do you want to enter the music scene in the future?"
"Moving forward? I don't have the ability, I just want to realize my dream of becoming a singer."
Mo Honghong said happily: "It's settled, don't go back on your word. You write songs for me and I'll teach you acting skills. We complement each other!"
Ge Qingqi suddenly said with some sourness: "Brother Sen has been very busy recently. Sister Hong, when you are done with this period of time, can you let Brother Sen write songs for you? Then I can also ask for advice on acting skills..."
Mo Honghong seemed to have noticed something. She turned to look at Ge Qingqi and said with a smile: "You little girl, do you like your brother Sen?"
"Ah? Sister Hong, what did you say!"
Ge Qingqi was stunned for a moment, then became embarrassed: "Brother Sen and I are buddies, good buddies..."
Mo Honghong raised the corner of her mouth, glanced at Han Sen who was drinking soup, and sighed: "Don't love him, it won't work out. This kind of man is too ambitious and very extreme. He is either flirtatious and sentimental, or he is innocent and widowed."
Desire, there is no third option, well, which one do you think he is?"
Hearing this, Ge Qingqi bit his chopsticks and really thought about it seriously.
Seeing this, Zhong Juntao sighed secretly.
Wu Yu laughed out loud, but he didn't dare to show off in front of Mo Honghong, so he could only hold back his laughter.
Han Sen looked up helplessly: "Sister Hong, do you still want to sing?"
"Yes, of course I do."
"Then stop talking nonsense and have a good meal."
"Yes! Brother Sen!"
"..."
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