Arale's inexplicable excitement stunned Xia Tian!
He looked left and right, and finally looked at the other person blankly, "Are you the planner?"
"Yes, I am the planner of the entire program," Arale nodded heavily.
I thought that my insistence on my argument would be rewarded with a sincere apology from the other party.
But Arale never expected that Xia Tian, who had recovered from his shock, would say indifferently, "It's really not that good, and you won't let me say it?"
Seeing Xia Tian's indifferent expression, Arale also got angry.
"Captain Xia, I would like to ask you for advice, do you have any insights?"
"I don't dare to claim that my opinion is profound, but I understand boxers and the audience who watch boxing. I can tell at a glance that you are an amateur," Xia Tian said lightly.
"A layman? You say I'm a layman? In order to be able to do this plan well, I started learning fighting and looking up information half a year in advance..."
Before Arale could finish her words, Xia Tian stretched out a hand to stop her.
"Don't tell me about your motivational copywriting. Sleeping on straw and eating bitter food is your own wish. It has nothing to do with me."
"I only know that if you want to retain the audience who want to watch the boxing, you should use less of those useless sitcoms."
"What the audience wants to see is the real punches, the fighting skills, who wins and who loses? Do you like to see your school uniform look weird?"
Xia Tian’s words stunned Arale. She seemed to have never thought about this question.
But she was stubborn and still wanted to defend herself.
But Xia Tian once again seized the initiative and said, "There's no need to bother changing the plan. Even if your plan is rubbish this time, the ratings will still be high."
"Why?" Arale asked blankly.
"Because you have clung to China's support!"
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