Chapter 87: Good stories are never afraid of being buried
"Director, I'm not a god, you don't have to worship me." Meng Chuyuan was amused by Director Luo's excited reaction.
After the director reacted, he realized that he was being a little rude, and he quickly put his hand down.
The director may have seen empathy in her, and he couldn't help but complain to Meng Chuyuan:
"I've done a lot of variety shows over the years, but they didn't take off. I finally made up my mind to do this rural slow-paced variety show, and it's finally starting to pick up. So I really want to continue doing this show well and keep doing it."
"I really like the fact that you convey positive energy to the audience." Meng Chuyuan said calmly, "Director, you need to have more confidence in yourself."
Now that everyone's living conditions have improved, many young people may not know that in some places people are so poor that they can't even eat or wear warm clothes, so he started the first season of the show.
The director was not very sure at the time and worried that this kind of rural variety show would not suit the audience's aesthetic taste.
Fortunately, we are now in the new media era, and we can use live broadcasts for promotion and publicity, and then reflect the real rural life to the audience.
As the program gradually gained popularity, advertisers came to them and expressed their willingness to sponsor the program. Some well-known bloggers also began to promote the program free of charge, achieving a very good effect.
Director: "Mr. Meng, you may not know this, but if the guests on this show were all amateurs, I guarantee no one would watch it."
The celebrity guest invited by the program team this season cannot be said to be top-tier, but he is also a small-time traffic star. In addition, with the support of the popularity of the previous season, he did feel a little inflated at the beginning.
After observing these two recordings, the director discovered a serious problem.
The celebrity guests he invited all came from good backgrounds, had not experienced much hardship, and were not very good at hands-on work. If someone with experience saw this, they would definitely think these celebrities were spoiled.
On the one hand, they want to attract traffic, and on the other hand, they want to make the program content good.
It's not easy to do both.
Seeing that he was full of negative energy, Meng Chuyuan casually said, "Director, as long as you have a good program content, are you worried that there will be no audience to watch it?"
She knew the director's concerns, which were simply that he was afraid that the program he had worked so hard on would be abandoned by new media and big data.
The director thought carefully about Meng Chuyuan's words. He knew the reason behind it, but he just couldn't leave these things.
Seeing that the director hadn't spoken for a while, Meng Chuyuan kindly reminded him, "Director, the more you care about some things, the more they become troublesome."
Meng Chuyuan also went online. She knew that she had become a little popular online after appearing on the show. Perhaps the director valued this and wanted her to stay and continue to gain popularity for the show.
She just wanted the director to understand that if she really didn't record one day, there was no need to dwell on it.
Good stories are never afraid of being buried.
After careful consideration, the director felt that he did not see things as clearly as a young girl, and he felt a little ashamed.
After a long moment, the director sighed softly, looked up at Meng Chuyuan and said, "Teacher Meng, thank you for telling me this."
Meng Chuyuan: "I'm just saying it casually, don't feel pressured."
"I need to go back and reflect on this, and then seriously think about who to ask for the next episode."
Hearing the director's worried look, Meng Chuyuan asked curiously, "Will there be any guest stars in the next episode?"
The director shook his head and said, "No, Detective Qi said he wants two days off, so I have to find someone to replace him."
He will not consider being a guest for the time being. After all, he has to pay the salary. He might as well make the show better with the spare money.
After hearing this, Meng Chuyuan suddenly pointed at Tingjiu who was sitting in the back playing games and said, "Go find him. Look how free he is."
The director looked to the side in the direction she pointed, frowned, and said, "Tingjiu?"
"Who called me?" Ting Jiu suddenly raised his head and met the director's gaze. "Director, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The director saw a ready-made candidate in front of him, smiled and said, "I'm looking for the next guest. I wanted to ask if you are free?"
Tingjiu nodded: "I'm free."
They haven't had any games recently, so their training has been relatively relaxed.
The director's lips curled up unconsciously when he saw him nod. He looked at Tingjiu expectantly and asked, "Will you come and play for a few more days next time?"
Tingjiu agreed readily: "Sure, I'll talk to the coach later."
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When we arrived at the airport, we bought our tickets and sat in the waiting lounge waiting.
Luo Yunzhou was not going the same way as them, as he had booked a slightly earlier flight, so he said goodbye to everyone as soon as he arrived at the airport.
The director and his team also had a fixed route and were rushing to do other programs. In the end, only the remaining guests remained at the airport.
Liao Jiake was accompanied by Xu Zeyi, so everyone turned their heads to look at her. Some passersby recognized them and secretly took photos of them.
Meng Chuyuan didn't have much contact with the two of them, but today she saw that Xu Zeyi was indeed concerned about Liao Jiake. He kept asking her if she was thirsty or tired, which made everyone around him quite envious.
After an unknown amount of time, Xu Zeyi's phone rang, and then he separated from Liao Jiake for a while.
Xu Zeyi took out his phone and showed it to Liao Jiake, then said softly, "Baby, I'll go take a call first."
She nodded and said, "Well, go ahead."
Only after getting Liao Jiake's permission did he stand up and go to the side to answer the phone.
After a while, he hung up the phone and came back, and said to Liao Jiake anxiously, "I have something urgent to do and can't go back with you."
Liao Jiake asked worriedly, "What's the matter?"
"There's a commercial performance in Yuncheng tomorrow. I forgot about it. My agent just told me to hurry over."
Xu Zeyi picked up his coat and plane ticket from the chair and said to Liao Jiake, "I'll go change my ticket first. I'll go home after the event tomorrow."
Liao Jiake nodded gently: "Okay. Be careful on the road and stay safe."
Meng Chuyuan was playing with her cell phone. After she saw Xu Zeyi leave, she slowly raised her head and her eyes fell on Liao Jiake, looking at her for a while.
Why does she feel that this sister is a little dependent on her husband?
Is it her illusion?
Liao Jiake watched Xu Zeyi leave. Only when her figure disappeared into the crowd did she want to look away. However, she accidentally met Meng Chuyuan's gaze.
She found Meng Chuyuan also looking at her. Liao Jiake smiled awkwardly and said a little embarrassedly: "Did I affect you just now?"
Meng Chuyuan smiled and said, "No."
Liao Jiake felt that she and Xu Zeyi must have influenced her, not to mention that the internet was spreading the news that Meng Chuyuan was a wealthy abandoned woman, so she looked at Meng Chuyuan apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen my husband for a long time."
"It's okay, I understand." Meng Chuyuan's smile was very tolerant and very contagious, and there was no sign of any problem at all.
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