Entertainment: Opening confession to all the female students in the class

"Mr. Chen, this song is really amazing."

"This is definitely the best rock song I've heard in the past ten years!"

"This is rock and roll. What are those young people singing now?"

three hours later.

In the recording studio behind the Kyoto TV studio.

Chen Donglai walked out of the recording studio with the farewell of all the band members.

Looking at the musicians with flushed faces.

Chen Donglai coughed lightly and said, "Thank you teachers for your cooperation, I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Okay, Mr. Chen, go slowly!"

Zhao Shanhe responded with a smile.

Watching Chen Donglai's back disappear into the aisle.

He turned to look at the members of the band.

Not surprisingly, these good brothers all had red faces and thick necks.

"Old Zhao, why do I feel that we are going to make history?"

The lean, middle-aged bass player in the band stepped forward, his face full of excitement.

"Yeah, I also feel that such a hot-blooded rock is no better than the few classic rock songs we sang in Cantonese on the street!" The 35-year-old guitarist seconded.

"I think it's better, after all, there are too few Chinese rock songs!" The keyboard player also said.

Facing the words of a group of brothers.

Zhao Shanhe calmed down a little, hesitated and said: "It's been so many years since rock and roll, I can't say what the market for this song is like!"

"That's true!"

"There are indeed too few good rock songs in recent years!"

"Yeah, I'm still singing those songs from 20 years ago!"

A group of band members also came back to their senses, and said sadly.

Once upon a time, they were young and passionate, and formed a band for rock and youth.

But many years have passed.

Rock wasn't as mainstream as they thought it would be.

But they are all at the age of wives and fathers. Although their passion for rock and roll is unquenchable in their hearts, they still have to cater to the market in order to make a living, otherwise the band will not survive.

"Do your best!"

"Well, let's go practice again and try to show the best state on the show."

"to make!"

"Let's go!"

A group of musicians turned and returned to the recording studio.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Chen is so young, he can play the electric guitar!"

"I'm at his age, and I can't even grasp the pitch!"

"What's the point of playing the electric guitar? His voice is excellent, and he can sing even high pitches!"

"This is a talent, but I feel that my singing skills are still a little worse than those rock singers."

"It's okay, Mr. Chen is so young, maybe he will improve his singing skills in a few years."

The discussion gradually died down.

The accompaniment of rock music sounded in the recording studio, as well as a dry version of Chen Donglai's rough recording just now.

……

Kyoto TV temporary program conference hall.

"Okay, at the end of this meeting, announce a violation notice."

"About Director Qi Hanqing's temporary modification of the program's vote count data, there are indeed problems with the data after investigation, and there is no problem with the modification operation, but the assistant director was not notified during the operation. Since he first came to the TV station as a program director, he was given a notice of punishment and deducted the program. The benefit bonus is three thousand!"

Liu Kangmu, deputy director of Kyoto TV, was sitting in the conference hall and speaking.

His voice fell.

Sitting in the first row, Zhou Mingru's expression darkened instantly.

Regarding the vote count data for the first episode, he had already backed up the data, and carefully screened it the next day afterward. The original data was fine, but the revised data obviously contained vote manipulation.

But after the report was submitted, the result of the TV station's handling turned out to be like this.

He also personally reported to the director's office yesterday.

In the end, the reply he got was only three words, I got it, and told him that the old director of the production department was going to retire this year, and asked him to write a report, and he would take this position next year.

At that time, he thought that he had won such a minister because of his merits in reporting the problem.

But now it seems that it was just a hush money.

Ridiculous!

Zhou Mingru sneered in his heart.

He was already [-]% sure that the first episode of the program had a problem of behind-the-scenes manipulation.

He really wanted to turn his face in public and tell these dirty things one by one.

But when the blood rushed to his heart, he still hesitated.

It took so many years of hard work in the TV station to get this position.

He has a family and children. In Kyoto, it is very difficult for the family to live a decent life.

If you turn your face, there is a high probability that it means starting from scratch.

But he was in his late forties.

He is no longer that talented college student who graduated from Beijing Film Academy full of ambitions.

He can be willful, but the price he has to pay has to be borne by his family.

He sank.

gritted his teeth.

"I applied to display the voting data of the data department to the director team in real time in the second phase of "Song of the King", so that no one can manipulate the data!"

Zhou Mingru stood up and submitted this application in front of dozens of TV station leaders in the conference hall.

He can't turn his back.

So what can be done is to try our best to ensure the fairness of the second episode.

"No, this is not in compliance with the rules. Displaying the number of votes counted by the data department in real time, without repeated screening, is very lacking in rigor and irresponsible for the program!"

Qi Hanqing refuted directly.

Although he was sent by Yongxing, as the chief director of "Singer King", he is still qualified to speak at this moment.

"I think the technology of the data department is very mature, and there will be no such low-level mistakes!"

Zhou Mingru continued, staring at Qi Hanqing.

"I don't think so. Be prepared. This time, "Conquer the King of Songs" will be broadcast live. If there is a broadcast accident, who will be responsible?"

Qi Hanqing also stood up, retorted unhurriedly, and looked back.

"I'm in charge!"

Zhou Mingru clenched his teeth.

"You can't be responsible. "The King of Songs" has invested so much in such a big program. How can you, Zhou Mingru, be responsible?" Qi Hanqing did not show any weakness.

"I take responsibility for my career!"

Zhou Mingru's face flushed red.

"enough!"

"Sit down!"

Liu Kangmu, the deputy director sitting in front, slapped the table and said in a deep voice.

When Zhou Mingru gritted his teeth and sat down unwillingly, Qi Hanqing also sat back in his seat.

"Old Zhou, Hanqing is right, you really can't be in charge of such a big show!"

"Besides, there are not many people who make decisions in the show. If you find out that someone is manipulating the data behind the scenes, just respond directly, and the show will naturally deal with it fairly!"

Liu Kangmu looked at Zhou Mingru expressionlessly.

His tone was calm.

However, the eyes seem to have a deep meaning.

Zhou Mingru looked at each other, and even understood what the other person meant.

Gritting his teeth, he became dull for a full three seconds, and still managed to choke out a word between his teeth.

"it is good!"

"Okay, then today's meeting will end here, everyone get off work first!"

All the people left.

Zhou Mingru still sat on the seat with an embarrassed expression.

At this moment, Qi Hanqing passed by his side, stopped, bent down and smiled slightly: "I advise you to stop making trouble, you have already taken what should be taken, and it will not be good if you continue to make trouble." end!"

After saying that, he patted the senior on the shoulder three times before walking away leisurely.

Zhou Mingru was left sitting in his original position, his face sinking like stagnant water.