father-in-law of the nation

Chapter 41 Is this a badge?

Chapter 41 Is this plausible?

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and it was another sunny day.

The director of Shonan Satellite TV sat in the office early in the morning and couldn't wait for the subordinate staff to report the data.

Where is Dad going is the face of the TV station, if the data is not good enough, it will definitely be ridiculed by other TV stations.

At that time, not only the TV station will be disgraced, but even the sponsors will have great opinions.

If the feedback is not good, I am afraid that even if the next season continues to be produced, the sponsors will lower the price one after another and become second-rate.

Not long after, a bald middle-aged man hurriedly walked in, holding a stack of paper in his hand, which was the premiere ratings data of the first episode of the sixth season of where is Dad going.

"Director, Director, the data is out." He shouted in a panic as he hurriedly walked.

"How is it?" Fang Weimin, director of Shonan Satellite TV, greeted him quickly.

"Director, don't worry, the ratings of where is Dad going broke 14.43%, reaching [-]%, and the market share is [-]." The middle-aged man reported the situation with a smile on his face.

"Huh?" Fang Weimin was subconsciously disappointed when he heard the words. He remembered that the ratings of where did Dad go last season broke 5%, and it was close to 6%.

Only three percent this season?

Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly smiled and said, "Director, don't you remember? This is all normal. Not to mention that the audience rating of 2% is already a very good result, and now where is Dad going? There is only one episode. , The popularity is not enough, that's why it's like this. Isn't it like this in the first few seasons? The first and second episodes of the first broadcast, which one didn't only have a rating of 3 or [-]? It's the ratings in the middle and later episodes phase of the upswing."

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Fang Weimin realized that it was exactly what he said, and his mood suddenly improved, and he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on his face.

Well, except for the national TV station Huaxia TV, there are still none of the other major TV stations that can play.

Fang Weimin's heart sank, and the two chatted for a while about work issues in a good mood.

Just as the two of them finished talking, another person ran in anxiously.

Fang Weimin frowned and looked at the staff member who ran in in a hurry, and scolded: "Look at you, as the leader of the stage, what do you look like in a panic?"

The man was in his early thirties, and said with a mournful face, "Director, I don't want to either. Am I in a hurry? Am I in a hurry to report something important to you?"

Fang Weimin was taken aback for a moment when he heard the words, then his tone slowed down, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

The man hurriedly yelled wrongly: "Director, it's not good, our station's official Weibo has been taken over by netizens since last night, all of them are posts that slander our station."

Hearing this, Fang Weimin frowned again, and asked coldly, "What's going on? Be more specific."

"Director, it seems that because of Wang Shen, these posts are all to boycott Wang Shen, and complain about our TV station's shady side. Netizens said that there is a shady side in the station, and gave Wang Shen a quarter of the broadcast share, and wanted him to step on it. The corpses of several seniors are on the throne. Call our station shameless and villainous."

The department leader felt that he could not explain clearly by relying on his own mouth, so he hurriedly took it out of his pocket, turned on the screen, and revealed the Weibo interface prepared in advance. , complaints, boycott posts.

He handed over the phone to Fang Weimin to watch.

Fang Weimin took the phone and carefully looked at the various posts on the official Weibo, his face getting darker and darker.

Seeing Fang Weimin's appearance at the side, the other two shuddered at the same time, because this was a sign that the director was about to lose his temper.

"What the hell is Zhang Chunlei doing? Let him take full responsibility for the show, and show me this now? He also said that the ratings of the show will break 6 in the middle and late stages. I think we must be thankful if we can keep 3!" Fang Weimin threw the phone in front of him. On the desk, he shouted angrily.

The head of the department who came to report the situation on the official WeChat account didn't care about this. What he cared about was his mobile phone. He stared at the mobile phone on the desk nervously and distressed, feeling extremely distressed, for fear of being thrown out of order.

He was about to take back the mobile phone on the desk, but Fang Weimin, the director of the station, picked it up again.

Fang Weimin's lungs were exploding at the moment, so he didn't even look at him, and it was said that he had noticed his expression.

Fang Weimin looked at the posts posted by the netizens on the official Weibo again, and his heart became more and more anxious. He slammed his phone on the table and made a loud noise.

"Call me Zhang Chunlei. I want to ask him what the hell he is doing in front of him. I entrust him with full responsibility for the show because I trust him. As the veteran of the station, as long as he doesn't It was too much, I just pretended not to see it, but take a look, take a look, does it make sense?" Fang Weimin said out of breath.

The department leader looked as if he was about to cry when he saw his mobile phone being destroyed by Fang Weimin again.

He wanted to cry but felt desperate, because Fang Weimin was angry at this time, and he didn't dare to disturb him, otherwise he would become Fang Weimin's outlet for venting his anger.

"Director, Director Zhang is not on stage right now. Tomorrow, we will start filming the third episode of Where Are We Going, Dad. He is going to go out first." The secretary outside the door heard the movement in the office and rushed in to report.

Hearing this, Fang Weimin took a deep breath, then threw aside the mobile phone pressed on the desk, took out his own mobile phone, and started making calls.

Zhang Chunlei is responsible for all the problems of where is dad going, now if there is a problem, who should he turn to?

The phone rang, and after a while, an echo sounded from the opposite side.

"Hey, old Fang, what's the matter? I'm a bit busy right now, so hurry up and talk to me if you have something to do." Zhang Chunlei's unique voice from Director Zhang sounded from the other end of the phone.

Fang Weimin was silent for a while, and then said: "Old Zhang, it's like this. Just now, the director of the department in the station reported to me the situation of our TV station's official Weibo. Since yesterday, our official Weibo has been taken over by netizens, and they are all slandering and questioning. Our post, so I wanted to ask you what's up."

Fang Weimin changed his previous anger and asked in a calm tone.

"This matter!" Zhang Chunlei responded, and said, "Old Fang, I have already understood what you said, and there should be no major problems. Also, you didn't watch the show yesterday? It should be, and I have reported it to you The staff didn't watch it either. Forget it, I won't tell you these nonsense. You look at Weibo hot searches now, and there is a sentence on the top ten list, which is from our program, from Wang Shen. After it's over, you can go to Watch the Shonan video and see how many views Dad has played. After watching these, you will come to the conclusion."

"Okay, I won't tell you more, I'm very busy here, hang up."

Then, there was a beeping sound.

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