Chapter 305 It doesn't make sense

Everyone thought of the wonderful movie commentary that An Zhixia had played on the radio. The crowd, who had almost no nightlife after nine o'clock, gathered together and were reluctant to leave. They listened to the excellent international works seriously, yearningly and excitedly. It seemed that they were being influenced and improved by the romantic overseas music.

Movie viewing rates were extremely high on weekends, and almost every household with a TV was treated as a free movie theater. People were amazed at the skirts that foreigners put on layer by layer, curious about their cheerful and rhythmic dances, followed the protagonists on the streets to get to know the overseas world, and savored the strong emotions and the tearing of national justice...

Once is not enough, they watch it twice, three times, and even keep the TV on all day long, so that the usually bustling streets are much quieter, and visiting relatives and friends is postponed to after noon. Even the crowded department stores on weekends have less customer flow than the day before!

"Director Xiao An," the president of a newspaper asked hesitantly, thinking that the more people thought about it, the less confident they were about the publication. "You have previously evaluated excellent overseas works. They are classic films that have achieved great success internationally, and they must have received good responses. But no matter how excellent the publications issued by our newspaper are, they can't achieve one percent or even one thousandth of the effect, right?"

"President, we must have confidence in our own literature. When you see good works, you are excited and passionate. Why can't you pass on this huge shock, resonance and emotion without any loss? This should be what we are best at, right?

Our country has a large population base. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, leaders have attached great importance to compulsory education, and have carried out literacy campaigns time and again, with good results. But literacy is only the first step in a long journey, it is the cornerstone of building a house, and it is a tool for the people to seek happiness and development. What we have to do is of great significance, it is the steering wheel to raise the people's awareness and establish correct values! "

Everyone nodded after hearing this. "Yes, the newspaper industry carries a heavy responsibility, and we have to have confidence in ourselves. Even if the results are minimal, it is still progress! We haven't even tried yet, so how can we kill an idea?"

"Each of our newspapers has a lot of excellent works, but the people can't see them. We have the obligation to select them for them and bind them into books, so that good works will not be left gathering dust in the archives after being exposed once."

They discussed it excitedly and soon decided to go back and start screening from the first issue of the newspaper. There were also some literary works that were printed but not well-known but were equally excellent and amazing. Thinking about An Zhixia's mode of film commentary that inspired people, created atmosphere and praised quietly, they also had to come up with a set of beautiful and attractive tasting words!

After some discussion, the newspaper leaders could no longer sit still, and after getting permission from their leaders, they hurried off with their briefcases to implement the matter.

An Zhixia chuckled and said to Jiao Yunlan, who was being ignored, "I'm sorry, Deputy Director Jiao. I accidentally stole your limelight. I'm really sorry."

Jiao Yunlan's hands were about to make a hole in the notebook, but she had to smile and pretend to be generous, "That's not right, Director Xiao An. You are very capable and think comprehensively, but I overlooked some details. But I believe that the truth that the big leader said is based on practice. We can eventually find a way that suits the national conditions and market conditions through exploration.

Director Xiao An provided a shortcut, which saved us some time.

I am looking forward to our competition in the studio!"

Jiao Yunlan's words were to take the credit for herself. She was just acknowledging that An Zhixia provided a specific implementation plan, but the ideas and direction were all provided by her. Even without An Zhixia's words, everyone could achieve this result in practice, it would just take a little more time.

An Zhixia smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to the new changes you'll bring to the TV station. I believe you will not let down the department store and several manufacturers for their generous support!"

After returning to the studio, An Zhixia still found a chance to tell her brother about the matter. In her opinion, her brother was good-natured and a bit straightforward. Without proper guidance from adults and insufficient social experience, he would easily suffer. So she would usually tell him about everything. First, she regarded him as the most important person in her life, with whom she could share her happiness and gains and losses. Second, she also wanted to train him and give him more experience to fill the gap of the previous 19 years.

An Zhiqiu frowned after hearing this. "Mr. Jiao doesn't seem to be the one who helped her find a job, and he was parachuted in as the deputy director of the TV station. They just let her do whatever she wants? Moreover, the department store and several manufacturers have become her investors. This doesn't make sense!"

An Zhixia chuckled, "I think I know how she did it."

Seeing her brother's confusion, she raised her eyebrows and patiently explained, "I've heard a story. There was a beggar who got a piece of silver, but he didn't save it to buy food and winter clothes. Instead, he went to the bathhouse to take a bath and bought a set of fancy clothes. While others were laughing at him for being too proud, he became a royal consort and the president of the Imperial Merchants Association, managing transnational trade routes and making a fortune every day!"

An Zhiqiu was confused and didn't believe it. "Sister, this doesn't make sense. How can a beggar who can't read, has no money and no power do business and become a prince consort?"

"Brother, if he is a prince consort, can he become the president of the Imperial Merchants Association and be in charge of transnational trade routes?" she asked with a chuckle.

"Of course he can. With the royal power, he can do whatever he wants."

"What if he is the president of the Imperial Merchants Association and is in charge of transnational trade routes? Can he become a royal consort?" An Zhixia changed the story of an inspirational story from later generations.

An Zhiqiu nodded with his eyes wide open: "Indeed, it can. I understand. What you mean is that the Jiao family is the gorgeous clothes that Jiao Yunlan wears, the deputy director of the TV station is her identity as the 'son-in-law', and the department store and several factories are her identity as the 'President of the Imperial Merchants Association'."

"Yes, she only needs to tell the TV station that she has sponsorship and can replace the entire station with a batch of new equipment, then it is not too much to parachute her in as deputy director. She can then turn around and tell the department store and several manufacturers that she is the deputy director of the TV station, that she can compete with the supply and marketing cooperative and the Friendship Store, and that she can bring in huge profits, so why should she worry about not getting sponsorship?"

An Zhiqiu said worriedly, "Jiao Yunlan and Cui Tianhao have bad intentions and have been at odds with you for a long time. Now she is in the same unit as us and is on the same side with the department store. Who knows how many insidious tricks she will use against you in the future."

"Brother, the law is long and wide, and nothing can escape it. If she can go to jail twice, there will definitely be a third and fourth time, and the mistakes she makes are getting bigger and bigger. She may not be able to turn things around next time!"

(End of this chapter)