"Mr. Lao, let's get down to business. Can you just say a word? We all don't have so much time!"
On the wine table next to the window, Wang Changxu looked at the smiling and silent middle-aged man opposite him. He raised his hand in boredom and drank a sip of white wine down his throat. The hot liquid poured into his chest and flowed into his abdomen.
After several drinks in a row, under the influence of alcohol, his brain became clear and blurry for a while.
As the Chinese channel director of Asia Television, the only cable television station in Hong Kong, Wang Changxu has experienced all kinds of hardships in human relationships in recent years.
Strictly speaking, since the rise of tvb radio station, the employees of their Asia TV station have never lived a solid life for even one day.
It is obviously the first Chinese TV station in the world and the largest TV station in Hong Kong, but it was caught off guard and watched the rapid rise of the radio station. It also watched the ratings of their tvb wireless station and its own atv cable TV station.
flat.
In recent years, they have been constantly overtaken, leaving them far behind...
To be honest, although he is the leader of ATV's largest channel, and although he seems to have endless glory every day, behind the dazzling scenery of TVB, there is heartache all over Wang Changxu's body, so that he is completely weak when he goes to work every day.
And as the ratings dwindled, no one was willing to invest in their channel.
Even for advertising, the price is pitifully low.
At one point, it was even necessary for them, the top and second-in-commands, to lower their status and talk to advertisers in person.
Today is the day when Wang Changxu will discuss the price of TV advertising with mainland advertisers.
In Hong Kong, their ATV has been cornered. Although they can still receive some advertisements, the prices are ridiculously low. Also because the TV stations are short of money, some good film and television works ruthlessly pass by them and jump into
into the pocket of tvb radio station.
This caused a chain reaction.
As time goes by, the situation becomes even worse. The ratings, which were already declining, have reached the point of being seriously ill.
The Chinese channel with the highest ratings on ATV was once the highest-rated channel in Hong Kong.
However, now, it can only be compared with a second-rate channel under TVB.
For the former ratings king, this is undoubtedly a huge tragedy.
Sitting opposite Wang Changxu at this time was the advertising manager of a well-known local biological research and development company in Guangdong.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a light blue shirt, with a gentle appearance and a smile on his face all the time.
Faced with Wang Changxu's unbearable outburst, the middle-aged man took a leisurely attitude and said with a smile while holding the dishes: "Director Wang, let's eat first. During the meal, we must not talk about work, otherwise it will be bad."
It’s the atmosphere.”
Hearing what the other party said, Wang Changxu's heart suddenly went cold.
Although it is not stated explicitly, is this attitude of procrastination not a rejection?
Wang Changxu doesn't have time to play psychological warfare with the opponent. If this continues, ATV won't be able to survive for long.
He stood up and suppressed his anger and said, "In that case, I'll come back to discuss work with Mr. Lao next time."
"Stop!" Mr. Lao said calmly.
Wang Changxu felt relieved, thinking that things had turned around, so he stopped walking away.
He turned around and asked expectantly: "Is there anything else?"
Mr. Lao looked at Wang Changxu and suddenly said with a smile: "Please settle the bill."
…
It's getting late.
When he walked out of the hotel, Wang Changxu slammed the briefcase in his hand to the ground, then stepped on it hard, shouting out of anger: "Take your mother in my mouth, kill Acan, mainland boy, profiteer, bastard!"
"Fuck you!"
In the strange looks of passers-by, Wang Changxu trampled on the briefcase until it was covered with footprints, then loosened the tie around his neck, threw it to the ground angrily, and he didn't mind it being dirty. He sat down on the briefcase and began to breathe heavily.
Gradually, his eyes turned red, he put his hands in his short hair, closed his eyes, and his whole body had an aura of decadence and ruin.
The crowd came and went, turning a blind eye to Wang Changxu.
He seemed to have become an invisible man.
At this moment, a song sounded on the TV wall not far away.
"If someone asks me, I will tell it, but no one will come..."
"I was so looking forward to it that I had nothing to say but couldn't get it loaded..."
This song, at this moment, was like the six-character Buddhist mantra, transforming into streams of Buddha light and flowing into Wang Changxu's ears.
Every word is heartbreaking!
He raised his head numbly, his eyes were swollen like toads, and he looked at the figure on the TV wall, wearing sunglasses and a veil, singing loudly in the center of the stage.
"When I was eighteen, my alma mater dance
Standing like a minion
At that time, I swore to everyone with tears in my eyes
Must see me..."
As the singing gradually deepened, the violent expression on Wang Changxu's face gradually disappeared.
Instead, there was a trace of surprise, a trace of touch, a trace of confusion...
He stood up, picked up his tie and briefcase, patted the dirt on his body, and then wandered to the foot of the TV wall.
Here, dozens of men and women, old and young, of different ages gathered with their heads raised to watch TV.
Everyone's expressions were focused and serious, with a hint of appreciation.
Wang Changxu was extremely surprised.
"You think I'm exaggerating?
Exaggerating just because I'm scared
words like wood and stone
Did you get noticed?"
Looking at the singer singing hysterically on the huge TV wall, Wang Changxu was speechless.
He was shocked.
What program is this?
Is there such a singer in mainland China?
The pronunciation in Cantonese is very standard. Are you from Hong Kong?
Wang Changxu's expression was unpredictable.
He glanced at the excited young people next to him, suppressed the curiosity in his heart, raised his head, and looked down slowly.
When the song ended, someone in the audience applauded.
Although it was only a few times, it still touched Wang Changxu's heart.
Half an hour later, when the program played on the TV wall ended, Wang Changxu's whole spirit and spirit had undergone a huge change.
He kept mumbling to himself, as if he was afraid of forgetting.
"tv-3..."
"CCTV, variety show channel..."
""The Masked Singer"..."
"Blind monk?"
An idea in Wang Changxu's mind swept across quickly like a storm.
His adrenaline surged violently, and his whole body trembled with it.
He looked at the group of young people beside him who were discussing excitedly, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and asked: "Friends, is this show called "The King of Masked Singer"? It seems that you like this show very much.
.”
"Of course I do."
Someone turned around, glanced at Wang Changxu, and said with great interest: "What was just played was the replay of the second episode. Tomorrow is Friday, and the third episode of "The King of Masked Singer" will start. If you like it, remember to stay at 8
Click to watch regularly and help increase the ratings!"
"Oh!" Wang Changxu suddenly realized and asked again: "Does this program have high ratings?"
The man replied: "I don't know, but my classmates and my family all like to watch it. We all like "Blind Monk". You think I'm exaggerating."
As she spoke, she started singing, causing others to laugh.
One of the girls laughed and said: "We don't know what the specific ratings are, but I read the newspaper a few days ago. It is said that it is the national ratings, ranking first in the same time period. If you like it, remember to watch it! Recently, the media has been constantly
Spreading "The King of Masked Singer" and "Superstar" requires pk ratings! In fact, I like to watch both programs, but I like "The King of Masked Singer" more. I like the one who sings "Exaggerated" and "Ordinary"
"The Blind Monk of "The Road"!"
"Exaggerated"? "The Ordinary Road"?
After bidding farewell to this group of young people, Wang Changxu stopped a taxi with a dazed look on his face.
The original idea of returning to Hong Kong gradually disappeared at this time.
At the same time, a bold idea suddenly emerged!
He is a very decisive person, and when an idea has the potential to be realized, he will act immediately.
Therefore, he can come to Guangdong from Hong Kong in the afternoon.
Now, he wants to go from Guangdong to the CCTV Building in Beijing!
He looked at the time and without any hesitation, he went straight to the Guangdong Railway Station, preparing to travel all night.
But when he learned that there was no night train tonight, he turned around and quickly headed to the bus station...
Don't ask him why he doesn't fly, he has no money!——
Thanks to Zheng Jiaerlang for the 30,000 starting coin reward, okay, more updates... (To be continued.)