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The ratings of Run It is undoubtedly the first.

It's just that the ratings of the first broadcast of Chicken Strips are only 0.5 less than that of Running Bar!

"It's fake." Deputy Director Wang said, his face full of disbelief.

You know, the reason why the ratings of Run Bar are so high is not unrelated to Run Bar's long-term dominance of reality show variety shows in the whole country.

Why?
A reality show that premiered without much publicity in advance, why is his ratings only 0.5 worse than Run Bar?

Isn't that if it increases by 0.5, Run Let's be killed by him as the No. [-] viewer?

Deputy Director Wang absolutely does not believe it!
Director Zhang handed the form in his hand to Deputy Director Wang, without saying a word.

……

Fruit table.

"Yesterday's ratings are out! Guess, which one is the number one in our station?"

"It's still guesswork. It must be chicken strips. Yesterday's chicken strips premiered and I asked my whole family to support it."

"Guessed right! But I'm keeping a secret, do you know how much the ratings difference between our chicken strips and the Lantai Run Bar opposite? 0.5! Only 0.5 difference!"

"What? True or false!"

"Long live chicken strips!"

"Long live Director Zhang Ye!"

The moment the ratings came out, Zhang Ye heaved a sigh of relief, but Zhang Ye was inundated with all kinds of calls right after.

After finally rejecting an invitation from a good friend, Zhang Ye smiled wryly and simply hung up the phone.

He asked his wife to call over, used it, and called Ye Fan.

"Brother Ye, what should we do? Our next issue of chicken strips hasn't been filmed yet."

Zhang Ye was crying.

The ratings are cool.

exploded.

However, our bull has blown it out.

How to do?
Now we don't have any recorded films in hand.

What shall we do at nine o'clock tonight?
"Understood, just wait for me, I'll go over after I have something to eat."

Ye Fan hung up the phone.

Zhang Ye was crying.

Soon, Ye Fan arrived at the fruit stand.

"Who are you? I don't know you. The TV station is a place you can enter at will?"

Ye Fan was stopped by a new security guard at the door.

The security guard insisted that he didn't know Ye Fan at all, who knew what Ye Fan did.

It was useless for Ye Fan to explain to him for a long time.

Ye Fan had no choice but to call Zhang Ye and ask Zhang Ye to come and lead him in.

"Okay, he is the director of your station, I can go in now."

Ye Fan greeted Zhang Ye, and then talked about his plan. He planned to have a live broadcast today.

"live streaming?"

Zhang Ye was taken aback. Live broadcasts are prone to accidents.

Once something unexpected happens, the consequences will be far more difficult than recording and editing into a film, and then broadcasting it on the TV station.

"My idea is like this. Let's have a special episode of chicken strips, and let the members of the chicken strips man help the members to interact with the audience."

Ye Fan said.

"Can this work?"

Zhang Ye has been a director for decades, but he has never played this routine of live broadcasting.

Because this kind of thing is too easy to make mistakes, it is rhythmic.

"The theme is the charity auction. Let the celebrities prepare some of their personal belongings and put them up for auction. All proceeds from the auction will be donated," Ye Fan said.

"Are you sure this will work?"

Zhang Ye's face was full of worry.

At this time, he still didn't forget to turn around and ask the new security guard, "I will let you go immediately when I see brother Ye, or the director will not spare you."

The new security guard was taken aback and looked at Ye Fan carefully.