Chapter 87 A good story is never afraid of being buried
"Director, I'm not a god, so 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 rude, so he quickly put his hand down.

The director may have seen a point of empathy in her, so he couldn't help complaining to Meng Chuyuan:

"I've done a lot of variety shows over the years, but they haven't improved much. I finally made up my mind to do this pastoral slow variety show, and that's when I got a little better. So I really want to continue to do a good job of this show."

"I really like the fact that you convey positive energy to the audience." Meng Chuyuan said calmly: "Director, you have to have some confidence in yourself."

Now that everyone's living conditions have improved, many young people may not know that some places are too poor to eat or wear warm clothes, so he started the first season of the show.

At that time, the director was not sure, worried that this kind of variety show going to the countryside would not meet the audience's aesthetics.

Fortunately, now is the era of new media, live broadcasts are used to promote and publicize, and then reflect the real rural life to the audience.

After the program gradually improved, advertisers also came to their door, willing to sponsor their programs, and some well-known bloggers also began to promote the program for free, which achieved a very good effect.

Director: "Mr. Meng, you may not know that if the guests on this show are all amateurs, I can assure you that no one will watch this show."

The celebrity guests invited by this season's program group can't be said to be top-notch, but they can be regarded as small traffic stars, and with the support of the popularity of the previous season, it really made him a little swollen at the beginning.

After observing these two sessions of recording, the director discovered a serious problem.

The celebrity guests he hired with money are not from bad backgrounds, have not suffered much, and their hands-on skills are not very good. If people who come here see these celebrities, they will definitely think that these celebrities are squeamish.

While for the gimmick of traffic, I also want to make the content of the program well.

It's not that easy to grab it with both hands.

Meng Chuyuan saw that he was full of negative energy, so she casually said: "Director, as long as you finish the content of the show, are you afraid that no audience will watch it?"

She knew that the director's concern was nothing more than the fear that the program she worked so hard on would be abandoned by new media and big data.

The director paid close attention to Meng Chuyuan's words, and he knew the reason for it, but he just couldn't leave these things.

Seeing that the director didn't speak for a while, Meng Chuyuan kindly reminded: "Director, the more you care about some things, the more trouble you will become."

Meng Chuyuan also went online. She knew that after she appeared on this show, she became a little popular on the Internet. Maybe 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 stopped recording one day, there was no need to worry about it.

A good story is never afraid of being buried.

After careful consideration, the director felt that he didn't see it clearly like a little girl, and he was a little ashamed to be true.

After a long time, the director sighed softly, looked up at Meng Chuyuan and said, "Mr. Meng, thank you for being willing to tell me this."

Meng Chuyuan: "Just talking casually, don't feel pressure."

"I have to go back and reflect on it, and then seriously think about who to record for the next issue."

Hearing the director's worried expression, Meng Chuyuan asked curiously: "Are there any flying guests in the next episode?"

The director shook his head and said, "No, Qi Detective said that he would take two days off, so I have to find someone to replace him."

He won't consider flying guests for the time being. After all, they have to pay for the film. With this spare money, he might as well make the show better.

When Meng Chuyuan heard the words, she suddenly pointed to Ting Jiu who was sitting behind playing games: "Look for him, look how free he is."

The director looked to the side in the direction she pointed, frowned and said, "Listen to Nine?"

"Who called me?" Ting Jiu raised his head suddenly, and met the director's eyes, "Director, what do you want from me?"

The director saw a ready-made candidate in front of him, he smiled and said, "I'm looking for a guest for the next episode, and I want to ask if you are free?"

Ting Jiu nodded: "I'm free."

They haven't played recently, so the training is relatively loose.

The moment the director saw him nodding, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he looked at Ting Jiu expectantly: "Then how many days will you come to play next time?"

Ting Jiu agreed very readily: "Yes, I will tell the coach later."

……

When we arrived at the airport, we bought our tickets and waited in the waiting room.

Luo Yunzhou didn't get along with them, the flight he bought was a little earlier, so he said goodbye to everyone as soon as he arrived at the airport.

The director and the others also have a fixed flight route, and they are rushing to do other programs, and only the remaining guests are left at the airport in the end.

Liao Jia was accompanied by Xu Zeyi, and the rate of turning heads was 100%. After a passer-by recognized them, they secretly took pictures.

Meng Chuyuan didn't get in touch with the two of them very much, but today it seemed that Xu Zeyi really cared about Liao Jiake, asking her if she was thirsty and tired, which made the people around her 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 gave Liao Jiake a look, then said softly, "Baby, I'll answer the phone first."

She nodded and said, "Well, let's go."

After getting permission from Liao Jiake, he stood up and went 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 to do at the moment, so I can't go back with you."

Liao Jiake asked worriedly, "What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow there will be a commercial performance in Yuncheng. I forgot. Just now, my manager told me to hurry over."

Xu Zeyi took the jacket on the chair, and the ticket, and said to Liao Jiake, "I'll change the ticket first, and I'll go home after the event tomorrow."

Liao Jiake nodded gently: "Okay. Be careful on the road and be safe."

Meng Chuyuan was playing with her mobile phone at first, but after seeing Xu Zeyi leave, she slowly raised her head, her eyes fell on Liao Jiake, and she sized her up for a while.

Why does she feel that these sisters are a little dependent on their husbands?
Could it be her illusion?
Liao Jiake watched Xu Zeyi leave, and the back he was watching disappeared into the crowd, so she was willing to look away, but when she didn't pay attention, she bumped into Meng Chuyuan's gaze.

She found that Meng Chuyuan was also looking at her, Liao Jiake smiled awkwardly, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Did it affect you just now?"

Meng Chuyuan smiled and said, "No."

Liao Jiake felt that she and Xu Zeyi should have influenced her, not to mention that there were rumors on the Internet that Meng Chuyuan was an abandoned wife of a wealthy family, so she looked at Meng Chuyuan with regret: "I'm sorry, I've been with my husband for too long We haven't seen each other."

"It's okay, I understand." Meng Chuyuan's smile was very tolerant and contagious, and there was no problem at all.

(End of this chapter)

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