Seeing Li Rui's sad look, Qin Ze couldn't help but feel a little sad for him.
"Teacher Li, the reason why classics are classics is because they can be remembered by people no matter how much time passes. I believe you are a classic, so I want to invite you to participate in this "King of Masked Singer" so that you can completely rely on it. Strength, to conquer those audiences."
Li Rui was somewhat moved. Regarding this program, he also learned a little bit about the rules of the competition from Wang Meng and Hu Wen. Although it sounded serious to cover his face and compete based on singing alone, who could guarantee the final match? Could it be that the taste has changed? He has seen too many variety shows with good intentions, but in the end, for the sake of ratings and temporary accommodation, they ended up becoming people and ghosts.
"I still want to think about this matter." Li Rui did not say anything, leaving Qin Ze with a message.
It's a pity that Qin Ze is short of time now and can't bear to think about it like this. He came today to capture Li Rui.
"Teacher Li, I understand your worries, but things in the world can never be avoided by worrying. If you don't try it, how will you know whether this is good or bad? At least for now, this is a good thing. ?I believe that everything depends on man-made things, just like a person standing on the edge of a cliff. He always thinks that if he jumps over, he will definitely fall to death. However, some people come back after jumping over and tell him that the cliff is actually only 1 meter deep. In anything, true knowledge comes from practice. .”
Li Rui was touched by Qin Ze's words. Yes, he is always waiting and watching, for fear of getting hurt, but if he keeps shrinking, when will he be the best? Maybe he will never take that step in his whole life. "
"Your words are very sincere, and I agree with them. You laughed at my short-sightedness before. You taught me the right thing." Li Rui said seriously, and at the same time, the expression on his face became much more relaxed. Qin Ze's few words opened the knot that Li Rui had felt for many years.
Qin Ze smiled slightly and said: "Education is out of the question. You are a senior and an old artist. My qualifications are completely incomparable with yours. I am just expressing my thoughts."
Li Rui smiled and said: "You don't have to be modest. If you can write a song like "In My Singing Voice", your talent has long surpassed mine. Well, I have decided to officially participate in "The King of Masked Singer"."
Qin Ze was immediately excited when he heard it: "That's great! I believe your singing will be heard throughout the country again through "The King of Masked Singer"!"
…
After settling Li Rui's matter, Qin Ze returned to the Beijing TV station. He also wanted to see the stage construction. Originally, he had arranged for others to do these things, but he just didn't feel at ease.
Fortunately, Tie Long and Xia Lunhui are relatively reliable, and Chang Xin is also very cooperative. Although the stage is still far from being ready for the official launch, at this rate, it will be completed in more than a week.
Qin Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, all the basic problems have been solved. All that's left is to wait for the program to be recorded and promoted for broadcast.
But Qin Ze didn't know that just when their group was busy preparing for the recording of the program, rumors were already spreading in the station.
In various office areas, people are discussing the new program "The King of Masked Singer" that the station is preparing to launch.
"Have you heard? The new program director is a newcomer who is less than 20 years old. I say that our Director Zheng is very capable and dares to use it."
"What are you talking about? Haven't you heard that when a new official took office, he was criticized by Brother Hou on the first day he took office?"
"Haha, this newcomer is quite interesting. I heard about their program planning. It is said that what makes the singer cover his face and sing on stage. Do you think anyone can watch this show? If you can't see your face, who knows if it is your favorite star?
Ah, the ratings can’t be high.”
"Can't it be higher? You really think highly of their group, have you heard? Li Hong directly put on the program that was originally going to be done on our station on Mango Channel, and the broadcast time was the same as "The King of Masked Singer".
And I heard that the guests invited there are all popular big names, and there are also Minglan and so on, how can we compare here."
"You said this, I really remembered it. Yesterday I met Hu Wen from their group, so I was curious and asked about the guests. What do you think they said? Keep it secret. Except for the new director, Hu Wen and others in the group are responsible for external relations.
Yes, even the other people in the group don’t know who they invited, so you’re asking for trouble.”
"What? This is all kept secret? Then who is going to watch it? If you invite a bunch of unknown people to come, won't it ruin the show? I don't think this newcomer can do it."
"This is not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing is who is the host of your show?"
"Who is it? Xiao Zhang? Mao Wen?"
"Hahaha, you will definitely laugh out loud when I say it, you are so special Meng Lei!"
"Holy shit! Is this kid really crazy? This fucking show is so weird!"
"It amused me to death. I can confirm that the ratings of this show will never exceed 0.1 when it first airs."
…
Soon, the name of the weird group spread throughout the station. Qin Ze was okay and turned a deaf ear to it. He ran back and forth between three o'clock and the first line every day, but other people in the group couldn't stand it, especially
Hou Xiaochao, every time others saw him, they would make fun of him. Hou Xiaochao had a poor face, and he kept going back and forth. If a few other people hadn't stopped him, he would have really quit the group.
Although the others didn't say anything, they all retreated in their hearts. No one was optimistic about this program. Those people are all people who have been working on the front line of the TV station all year round. They have so poisonous eyes. If they take one look and say no, then this
The program will definitely not work.
Finally, this matter reached Zheng Hua's ears. He was very shocked when he heard it at first. If he didn't say anything else, he just said that the host was using Meng Lei, and he fainted.
He called Qin Ze into the office, squeezed out a smile and said, "Xiao Qin, I heard that the host of your program is Meng Lei?"
Qin Ze said indifferently: "Yes, he is quite good."
Zheng Hua took a breath, it's good? Damn it, tell me what's so good about him!? If this guy wasn't usually quite honest and had no accidents on air, the station would have been looking for an opportunity to kick Meng Lei out.
.
You tell me that such a person is quite good?
Zheng Hua had to start worrying about whether Qin Ze's new program would be successful.
He even began to regret that he might as well have used Zhao Ming to plan the program from the beginning, at least he was reliable.
Does this count as shooting oneself in the foot?
Seeing Qin Ze's indifferent expression, Zheng Hua said seductively: "Xiao Qin, that's it. When you do the show, I said at the beginning that I would provide resources absolutely unconditionally. Look at the many excellent hosts on our station.
No, why choose Meng Lei? He just came to intern this year. Wouldn’t it be a bit too abrupt to be on such a big show all of a sudden?"
Qin Ze still had that indifferent expression and said: "No need, the average host really can't host my show, but Meng Lei is pretty good."
Zheng Hua's heart was full of chaos, and he thought to himself, damn, you are so determined to kill the show!
But now Zheng Hua regrets is useless. Seeing that half a month has passed, if Qin Ze is removed at this time, even if the gods come, they will not be able to create a program in half a month.
Zheng Hua finally figured it out. No wonder Qin Ze wanted to have absolute say in matters concerning his group. This co-author had already set a trap for himself.
At this point, Zheng Hua didn't want to say anything more. He had no hope for Qin Ze's program. At this moment, he suppressed his anger and waved his hand to indicate that Qin Ze could leave.
As a result, Qin Ze suddenly said: "By the way, Director, our schedule is prime time, right?"
Zheng Hua almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He originally thought that if it didn't work out, he would switch the broadcast time of Qin Ze's program with other programs. At least he would not ruin his brand by broadcasting such a rubbish variety show during prime time, but Qin
When Ze asked this question, he really couldn't say anything.
"That..." Zheng Hua hesitated, thinking about how to tell Qin Ze about the broadcast time.
As a result, Qin Ze smiled directly and said: "Thank you, Director, I know you must have left your prime time to me, so I'll leave first."
puff!
When Qin Ze left Zheng Hua's office, Zheng Hua was really bleeding.
When the hell did I say I would definitely leave it to you? Are you so fucking unreasonable?