"Singing your song on the rooftop, on the rooftop..."
Go through it again.
An Lan himself has been studying this song for a long time.
Of course Han Zhou knows how to sing this song, and he also has the ability to enter the scene.
But after recording, An Lan was confused: "Why do I feel like you have a bit of a lisp when you sing this song? It's the same as when you sang "Sunny Day"."
"Haha, really?" Han Zhou: "This type of song is suitable for singing like this."
An Lan: "Now that the song recording is finished, let's set off early."
This time, Han Zhou came to Yanjing not just to record songs with An Lan.
There is another very important thing, which is to discuss business with Yanjing Taiwan.
After waiting for an hour and a half, someone from the family finally came back.
But this station director came by air.
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The little boy was very happy: "There will be no shortage of oil in the next month."
Because the child opened a door that Han Zhou thought was a closet in the cloakroom.
Director Lu patted his sleeves and said, "I understand, go and cook me a bowl of braised noodles."
Han Zhou explained: "Anything hanging on the wall to seek confusion is treacherous and cunning."
The items he brought were not valuable, but I heard that the new director had twins at home, and both children liked cars.
Han Zhou: "You can tell when Lu Tai grows up."
An Lan saw Han Zhou approaching and smiled: "Is it broken?"
Han Zhou: "Okay, then sign the contract and pay the money, and then I will drive a tanker truck to deliver oil to you."
"Anyone who has a picture on the wall that shows the ocean is open to all rivers, is a narrow-minded person."
Han Zhou nodded: "Yeah, what next?"
"Start preparing, producing, and broadcasting in half a year, and it will be winter. A talent show in winter? It will be a dead end."
Director Lu didn't care about this and smiled lightly: "Oh, he was born to me by my second wife. My eldest son is older than you."
Han Zhou couldn't understand it, but if he could understand it, he would be a ghost.
Child: "Now I am the owner of the gas station."
Director Lu: "..."
The child took Han Zhou's hand and walked aside, then took out the toys and placed them on the floor.
Director Lu took one look at the more than 2,000 cars lined up behind him and went crazy.
Han Zhou: "Now, we have joined forces with Penguin Video, Mengshan Milk, Tianle Entertainment, Mailang Music, and New World. In the future, many large entertainment companies will join the plan."
Han Zhou and An Lan had already stood up, when Director Lu came over.
Han Zhou: "I received a notice from above that at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, the national oil price will be raised by 13 cents, and it has been announced to the public."
The child pointed to the machine at the gas station: "Now, I want to buy enough oil to last the gas station for a month. You can help me deliver the oil."
Han Zhou laughed, this kid is quite smart.
Han Zhou smiled: "That means we can't continue talking?"
Then the person left.
Han Zhou looked around.
"Your lion is so open, we can't accept it."
"That is to say, besides Yanjing TV, your remaining choice is Qilu TV."
This family of two brothers and two children both like cars.
"You don't actually need to worry about this."
An Lan looked back: "It seems the rumors are true."
"Without the production process of a variety show, I would not be able to agree to this cooperation."
The children took out the magnetic drawing board and wrote and drew on it.
"It's normal for this kind of business dispute to be hacked."
They were all about five years old. One of them was yelling, holding a model airplane: "Fly, fly!"
"And during prime time, the number of people watching TV during Friday's variety shows and Saturday's variety shows is between 90 million and 120 million."
Young woman: "Does that mean you don't want to see them on purpose? Wait, no points?"
"Qilu Satellite TV, a famous gathering place for farmers' variety shows, has nothing to do with the idol talent show you are about to conduct."
An Lan was quite curious: "Why does this kid play with that machine every few minutes?"
Director Lu lowered his body: "Or, I can give you 70% of the profit."
Obviously, some of the words he learned were words he didn't know, and those he didn't know were just made up (blindly written) by himself.
"Anytime there is a word "static" hanging on the wall, it means that the person who was fighting was the one who rushed to the front. He couldn't get the second dish during the meal, so he overturned the table after the first dish."
They look exactly the same, they are twins.
Han Zhou smiled: "Then, let's work together again if we have the opportunity."
The young and beautiful third wife wanted to give herself a knife: "That gas station seems to be USB rechargeable. It has been plugged in for a year..."
"And we have to sign a plan. If Yanjing TV regrets and does not broadcast it, then it will need to compensate us three times the loss."
Soon, Han Zhou completed four deliveries.
After Han Zhou was banned by the Modu Station, he was brutally banned by the Yanjing Station.
"No. 92 gasoline, please pick up the refueling gun..."
"These conditions cannot be changed."
Thank you for your comfort!
Director Lu's smile sank: "Arrogant and ignorant, young and rude."
The child pointed at the oil tanker: "You are the supplier of Hua Petrochemical."
After saying that, Han Zhou got up and went to sit on the sofa.
"With all due respect, Director Lu, I have been waiting for you for four hours and came here with sincerity."
Han Zhou was in a daze.
Director Lu's face turned cold: "First of all, as far as I know, you Han Zhou have been banned by Shanghai TV Station."
An Lan glanced at Han Zhou with a smile, there were some things that could only be understood but not explained.
Han Zhou smiled: "The one you want to recommend is your eldest son, right?"
Seven forty.
Give it to someone else?
"The other "New Chef Competition" is exactly the same as the "Star Chef Competition" planned by Weisheng Entertainment."
The aunt went to greet them and said while hanging up the clothes: "Sir, those two children have been waiting for you for four hours."
Director Lu: "..."
The next day, the entire Yanjing station knew the inside news. The station director wanted to ban Han Zhou!
And you can also tell the difference. If the transparent box has a blue lid, it belongs to the child Anjing.
This is the horror of television in this era.
If it was the previous station director, relying on Han Zhou Anlan's previous relationship with "Tomorrow's Superstars", it might be a better idea to meet with the variety show director and ask him to help introduce him.
Han Zhou stood up directly: "It seems that Director Lu has convinced me."
"As far as I know, "Outdoor 123" is exactly the same as a project called "Outdoor Count to Three," and the producer of this variety show once approached Yanjing TV to discuss cooperation, but it ended without any success."
""Outdoor 123" "New Chef Competition"."
Han Zhou smiled: "We don't have to be convinced, we can definitely broadcast online."
There are several cars, a fuel tanker, and a toy refueling machine.
"In addition to the real-time ratings, the number of passers-by who change channels and pass by Yanjing Channel every minute is calculated. At least three million people change channels and pass by Yanjing Channel for one program."
Han Zhou touched the top of the child's head: "Okay, what should I do?"
"It's not that I look down on Penguin Video. Your program will be dead end without the support of the TV station."
The cars in the blue box are neat and tidy, as if they are brand new.
Director Lu: "Hua Petrochemical? Who is Hua Petrochemical's supplier?"
Director Lu smiled: "Then there's no need to talk."
"Represents the traffic of four million people."
Han Zhou thought this matter was over.
Han Zhou smiled: "So, if Director Lu demands sincerity, then we also demand reciprocal sincerity."
Han Zhou smiled: "You can have fun."
"Tianle and Mailang are both one of the largest entertainment companies and music companies in the country."
Damn it, are today's toys so high-end? Han Zhou remembers that when he was a child, he played with cars that didn't even have a clockwork.
But the quiet child here is still reading a book, and after a while he goes to refuel a car.
In the study, Director Lu got straight to the point: "I have seen your cooperation invitation."
Han Zhou was embarrassed, if I were Hua Shihua, I would go home and lie down, but he still smiled: "Okay, okay, what are you going to do next?"
Once the refueling gun is taken off, the machine will shout: "Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep biubiubiubiubiubiu!"
"Your station has recently planned two variety shows."
Every time you refuel, it takes about three seconds.
"Beep beep beep, the oil gun is not placed correctly, please reset it."
A living room of about 60 square meters and an open space of 30 square meters are filled with toy cars!!!
At first, no one cared about this disaster. It was just a refueling transaction, a refueling gun failed to return, and a refueling transaction was completed.
"And they are now planning to appeal and accuse Yanjing TV Station of plagiarism."
"They are acquaintances? We have an old cooperative relationship."
Xixi continued to refuel: "Dad, don't lie to me. I'm the owner of a gas station. Don't I know if the supplier is fake?"
Han Zhou walked to the well-behaved little boy.
Xixi said while cheering: "That's the big brother from this afternoon."
“Our planning projects are monitored by professionals, there will never be any violations, and the quality is guaranteed.”
The woman stepped on her high heels and left again.
"Our TV station is so big, how many people have we offended? It's just an excuse."
In fact, it was a young woman who came back with a pair of twins.
Director Lu took a drag on his cigarette and flicked the ashes: "There's no need to say anything about lying to ghosts."
And I have complete planning, I can kick you out at any time and start this variety show yourself.
Han Zhou: "He is very smart and he is doing business."
The aunt led Han Zhou and An Lan to the living room.
"However, you didn't explain clearly how to do this variety show, so I can't give you an accurate answer."
The other one was reading a fairy tale book quietly.
An Lan was confused.
The woman walked to the second floor wearing high heels and twisting her steps.
The little boy was puzzled.
An Lan smiled: "Hello, let's visit Director Lu."
The small car is only about the size of a thumb, and the large one is about the size of a mouse.
"At the same time, the limelight has not passed yet. I am afraid that within half a year, the big TV stations in the south may allow you to participate in variety shows, but they will not be able to accept the variety shows you produce."
"Grass~"
Han Zhou laughed: "If you leave Butcher Zhang, do you still want to eat pigs with hair on them? Director, there must not be dozens in the country?"
An aunt opened the door: "Who are you?"
If the oil gun is not put back in time, a reminder sound will sound: "Beep, beep, beep, the oil gun is not placed correctly, please reset it."
This is the most important fundamental principle of idol operation!
Han Zhou: "But it's not serious yet. Just wait for me."
"The number of people who watch TV on a daily basis is probably tens of millions."
Han Zhou and An Lan both thought it was Director Lu who had returned.
"If we are required to provide the entire plan, we must completely let go of the planning work. Yanjing TV will only broadcast it. All other matters will be handled by New World and Yanjing TV will never interfere."
Xixi took the refueling gun and refueled: "How is it possible? Hua Petrochemical's suppliers said they would increase prices and they have already notified the public."
The voice was so loud that Han Zhou An Lan could barely hear it.
"Haha, at worst, the limelight will pass after half a year. It will be the same when I am cooperating with Lychee Terrace."
Han Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Then let me tell you straight away, since Director Lu took office."
"Next summer? Who knows whether the program you are planning now will be out of date next summer, or whether someone will make the news first during this period?"
After signing the contract, the child took out the card swiping machine toy and swiped the card: "When can we supply goods to our gas station?"
Han Zhou glanced at the time: "It's been an hour and a half."
The young woman was very dissatisfied with what Han Zhou said and looked at An Lan coldly.
Director Lu lit a cigarette and tapped his fingers on the table: "These are other people's rules."
"I signed for five cars of oil and it was only delivered four times."
When Lu Tai came out and saw Han Zhou teasing his son, he showed disdain.
Han Zhou walked out of the door.
Then the children went to look at the picture album.
"It's my wife."
The little boy was very smart, but he was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "Is it true that the price of oil has increased, and in order to save money, all the cars in the city have to come in advance to refuel before the price increases?"
How many toy cars does this kid have?
During a moment of daze, Han Zhou was shocked.
It made Han Zhou want to play with this toy.
Director Lu didn't say much and explained: "My two sons were born to my ex-wife."
"Mango Channel has its own variety show structure, and they currently do not accept variety shows from external investors."
Lu Taichang's high blood pressure shot up to the top of his head, he gritted his teeth, and then said kindly, "Xixi, he is a fake!"
There are plastic boxes the size of shoe boxes filled with boxes of cars.
If you agree, then I will take 70% of the profit and you will share the rest.
On the other side, the more noisy kid had already begun to play Zhao Yun with a plastic sword that screamed.
"You have no choice but to cooperate with me."
Toy car.
His wife: "If it were Pippi, he would have taken out high-speed rails, trains, carriages, and planes to refuel. Xixi was smarter and at least not taken out these."
Xixi refueled again: "Impossible. I think some poor people are not willing to buy mineral water for one yuan. How can they come to refill the oil at a high price tomorrow?"
If it's a red lid, it belongs to the noisy child.
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment: "How do you say that?"
"Moreover, the chief planner and producer of "New Chef Competition" is the assistant director who chose to leave before the filming of "Star Chef Competition" started."
"Although My New World is small, it provides the main planning plan and undertakes shooting tasks."
So he wound up the gas truck. The gas truck slowly arrived at the gas station. Han Zhou manually clicked to stop: "A truck of gas has been delivered."
"We have paid so much, and we can't only make 30% of the profit."
Han Zhou smiled: "The talks have collapsed."
Lu Tai’s beautiful wife: “Fortunately it’s Xixi and not Pippi.”
Han Zhou: "Wait a little longer and try to finish the matter in one go."
"I made an appointment with Mr. Lu Tai."
Director Lu's lips twitched downwards, and then he smiled: "The management of Yanjing Station was chaotic in the past. Since I came to power, the rules will have to be changed."
"And now that I have just taken over Yanjing TV, it is impossible to delegate power. I have to personally check every column and department before they get on the right track."
This time, Li Shanghong will no longer propose cooperation with TV stations to attract traffic.
Han Zhou nodded: "Yes, I am a member of the Yanjing TV variety show."
To be precise, he came to visit the new director of Yanjing Station.
Han Zhou picked up the oil tanker and said, "I'll get the goods for you right away."
Lu Tai felt numb: "What about Pippi?"
Director Lu smiled: "You can think about it carefully."
Director Lu: "But at 1:30, everyone is sleeping. No one else cares about the price of gas."
"What choice do you have? You have no choice but to choose Yanjing Terrace."
At this time, An Lan stopped listening. She took out her mobile phone, put on her headphones and started listening to the song demo.
Han Zhou smiled: "The production process and planning of the variety show cannot be announced before filming starts, so..."
One moment of silence, one moment of movement.
Han Zhou was carrying large and small bags of things, and An Lan and Han Zhou were introducing the new director of Yanjing Station.
Seeing the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, he took a deep breath: "This matter is difficult to handle."
The cars in the red box are all piled up in a mess, with parts falling off.
Soon, the child who was reading the fairy tale picture album came over and said, "Brother, can you do me a favor?"
Director Lu shook hands gently: "Let's talk in the study."
"Start preparations now. It will be aired in the middle of summer, during the summer vacation, which is the prime time for talent shows."
"After refueling, please put the oil gun back in place!"
Director Lu smiled: "Xiao Han, you are young, too young."
What this family hangs on their wall is, "The sea embraces all rivers."
The two entered the study room.
There are more than a hundred boxes in a car with one shoe box for each shoe box!
An Lan smiled and continued listening to the song.
Soon, the refueling is completed.
Director Lu: "Oh? Are you unwilling to cooperate? Then don't cooperate in the future."
It's impossible not to notice this.
Director Lu walked haggardly to the lobby on the first floor, took off his glasses, revealing big bags under his eyes, and rubbed his Mediterranean bald head: "Xixi, can we play again tomorrow?"
"I heard someone said that you debuted at Yanjingtai?"
But I can barely recognize the words "一, 三, 天," etc.
The door opened. Wearing a suit and a windbreaker, with a bald head, Lu Tai looked like he was about sixty years old.
Director Lu smiled lightly: "Oh, no matter what you promise, I want to see the most complete plan, and the subsequent variety show filming must be 100% in accordance with the content of the plan before I can consider this cooperation."
After waiting for another hour, Han Zhou heard the young woman talking to the nanny again: "What are those two people doing?"
"In our industry, there has never been a time when the producer had the final say. If it had, it would have been delegated to the TV station."
The sound of this gas pump toy was so powerful that it penetrated two floors and appeared in the bedroom on the top floor.
Lu Tai's face turned green.
Until this disaster is closely related to everyone in this house.
Little boy: "Hello, big brother...China Petrochemical Partner."
But she didn't dare to yell at the child, because it was not her child. If she scolded the child, the family of Mr. Lu's second wife would make her look ugly.
Director Lu's meaning is very clear, I will accept you.
"As far as I know, there are only 4 million members of Penguin Video. How many people will watch this program? One-fifth? One-tenth?"
"Do you know the difference between Quanjude Yanjing roast duck and Dadong Yanjing roast duck?"
Director Lu: "Variety show producer, I will recommend a person to you, and we will cooperate to establish a new company. The signed team will then own the contract and belong to this company, and I recommend this person to occupy more than 30% of the shares."
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Xixi continued to refuel: "No, the price of oil will rise tomorrow, and all the cars in the city will be filled up today."
Auntie: "I made an appointment with my husband. I've been waiting for more than two hours."
"A rating of one percent is one million people."
At this time, the young woman came over and smiled: "You're back?"
"Xixi, the higher-ups have informed us that oil prices will not rise."
But this smart child was playing by himself, looking at the picture album, and every few minutes, he would take out a toy car and drive to the gas station machine to refuel the car.
"Number 92 gasoline, please pick up the refueling gun."
Therefore, the two came to visit directly as business partners.
Han Zhou praised her appropriately: "Your daughter is so beautiful!"
Han Zhou: "Sorry, sorry! I think your wife looks too young to have given birth to a child. I misunderstood."
Han Zhou smiled: "You may need to refuel again tomorrow."
The aunt was confused: "Sir didn't say anything, then...you guys can come in."
After Han Zhou left, the little boy laid out his car, box by box.
Han Zhou extended his hand and said, "Hello, Director Lu."
For this excellent opportunity to become a capital, I really broke the bank.
Who is Director Lu? His expression remains unchanged and he smiles brightly: "It means you don't quite believe in Yanjing TV Station?"
An Lan: "How about leaving? Anyway, this thing itself is not reliable."
"Moreover, our Yanjing TV station must have the right to sign the contestants. If the team is finally formed, we must have 70% of the business interests."
At half past one in the middle of the night, Lu Tai was bald: "That broken toy...can use up all the electricity?"
Then two cups of tea were served.
"Our inventory has bottomed out, can you deliver it to us first?"
"After refueling, please put the oil gun back in place!"
As soon as the two children came back, they went to do their own thing.
Because when you press the machine at the gas station, a girl's voice prompts: "No. 92 gasoline, please pick up the refueling gun."
Han Zhou was in a daze, looking at the car the child was playing with from time to time, full of envy.
"Don't think about it." The position of planner and producer is the high-speed rocket that Han Zhou uses to reach the sky in one step.
"Some words won't sound good if you say them openly..."
"Penguin is one of the largest Internet companies in the country."
An Lan went up and rang the doorbell and waited.
Still begging.
Director Lu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "The number of TV sets nationwide is about 600 million to 800 million."
That's right, Han Zhou didn't come here to talk about business this time, but came here deliberately to talk about collapse. The purpose was to exclude the TV station and complete the internal cycle of program production and broadcasting, completing the closed loop.
Han Zhou suddenly realized: "Director Nalu, you have worked really hard for your job, and you got married very late."
Another news came out from within Yanjing TV. Today, a news reporter bought a toy car and gave it to Director Lu. Director Lu gave him a fair beating and then called the police for bribery.
Some people are wondering: That’s not right, the station director accepted the imported toy airplane I gave him? Could it be that the station director is planning to catch a big fish in a long-term way, and then he will punish me after the fall...
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It is recommended that those with children take their children to watch "Pipilu and Lu Xixi" by Zheng Yuanjie. I loved reading it when I was a child. Currently, Zheng Yuanjie has performed almost all the golden fingers in this fairy tale. It is not out of date now.