Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 125 Appointments
The crowd's discussion became louder and louder. At this time, Wang Jun snorted coldly.

"The scorer said this. If you say this, then I can also say that it is because there are no good programs, so I can only lower the requirements for advertising review. Otherwise... all of us will starve to death?"

Although most people did not openly express their approval, they still nodded intentionally or unintentionally, and Wang Jun said sarcastically.

"I'd like to hear what good solutions Deputy Director Ling has. Faced with this vicious circle, how can we change the dilemma that our Xianyang TV station has been unable to solve for decades?"

"Hehe, then you're fine."

Ling Yun smiled.

"My suggestion is... I don't want my children to be able to keep up with my mother. Our Taiwan has a long history and is dying of illness, so we have to spend money to introduce a few high-quality film and television dramas to attract popularity. In addition, we should cut off all junk advertisements as soon as possible to drive out bad money. When the popularity rises, the ratings will naturally increase, and our TV station will be able to get back on track by then."

"Ha ha……"

A sneer!
Wang Jun then looked at Ling Yun sarcastically and shook his head.

"I thought you were so good, but it turned out that you were just an empty talker who talked on paper. Introducing popular film and television dramas? It sounds good, where is the money? Do you think you can just talk about it casually? And cut out all the junk ads? I see you It's not that you want to save Xianyang TV Station, but you want to take us all at once, right?"

Some colleagues from the original TV station nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, our TV station is so weak right now that it's hard to get back. It's all about these junk ads. If they cut them all off, everyone will have to drink the northwest wind next month."

"This is a very contradictory topic. We will starve to death if we cut out junk advertisements, but we will not live well if we don't cut junk advertisements. We are like college students who scavenge waste. If we give up scavenging to find a job, we may not be able to find it. We continue to scavenge. Although you can’t die from starvation, it’s not a solution in the long run.”

"Although severe illness requires strong medicine, it is too strong. It will not only cut off all sources of income for everyone, but also spend a high price to buy film and television dramas. I don't agree. What if I buy film and television dramas? When the time comes Who will make up for such a big brother’s hole? Who will pay the wages of our group of people? Is it all based on financial subsidies?..."

"Actually, what Ling Yun said is correct, but our station is currently in financial difficulties and can't afford that much money. Now, a first-line TV drama on the market costs at least one million yuan. Even if there are few episodes, the price is still 50 yuan. Up and down, even if it is a second-tier one, the price is hundreds of thousands less..."

……

Amidst everyone's discussion, the fat man coughed, and after seeing everyone was quiet, he scratched his head and asked Wang Jun.

"Are you all in such a miserable situation now? Poor people who can't even pay for a few TV shows?"

Now the people on the radio station complained, and Ah Fei followed suit.

"Yeah, the monthly bonus for any anchor on our radio station is tens of thousands, and the top anchor can even get hundreds of thousands of bonuses in a single month."

"Manager Zhang got a few million dollars for his achievements alone last year..."

"I didn't expect the TV station to be so poor. I thought it was better than us. Since it's so poor, why are they pulling as much as [-] million?"

"Looking at everyone as fierce as a tiger, the whole salary is 2500... Unfortunately, I used to think that we are not as good as others, but now it's cool, hahaha..."

……

These bastards started to show off their wealth one by one, the damage was not high, but the insult was extremely strong, and the popular mumps on the TV station were all guilty.

boom!
Zhou Cheng patted the table seriously, and everyone fell silent immediately.

"What Ling Yun said is also true. Our station is like a terminally ill patient, and we must use some means. However, what Deputy Director Wang said is correct. It is indeed very difficult for the TV station at present, especially in terms of funds. The money is used to introduce first-line TV dramas.”

Speaking of this, he frowned and paused for a moment, then sighed again.

"The two channels have just started merging. At present, there are many detailed problems. The above has not given a specific solution. It seems unrealistic to use the money from the radio station to purchase film and television dramas for the TV station. Forget it... the time is almost up. , let’s stop here today, everyone should think about it after we go down, and see how we can save the Xianyang TV station, remember, this is not saving the TV station, it’s also saving yourselves!”

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he waved his hand and announced the end of the meeting.

Then he winked at Ling Yun again, signaling to go to his office.

……

As a result, in the corridor leading to Zhou Cheng's office, Ling Yun and Wang Jun met face to face, and Wang Jun's mouth twitched into a sneer and sneer.

"Don't think that you are someone special just because you won the Golden Microphone Award. Let me tell you, you don't even deserve a fart!"

"I'm not even a fart, but you are a fart?"

"you!"

Ling Yun said something with a smile, but Wang Jun was so angry that he jumped into a rage. His face was twisted and he wanted to make a move, but Ling Yun's next sentence made him feel like a blow to the head.

"Want to do it? I can punch your shit out in minutes!"

Wang Jun looked at the unscrupulous Ling Yun, the boss with his mouth open, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yes, he doesn't dare to fight. Let's not talk about who wins and who loses. The key is that if the fight is posted on the Internet, the troll and the keyboard man will not care who is right and who is not. He was absolutely forced to walk around without food.

Ling Yun patted his shoulder and laughed softly.

"I have no intention of competing with you for power and profit. If you want to be interesting, don't provoke me, or I will let you know what dreams come true!!!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun sneered, turned his head and walked towards Zhou Cheng's office, leaving only Wang Jun standing in the corridor, his face turned blue and pale...

At this moment, he was really wronged, and he thought to himself that the bastards of the radio station are my old enemies!First, Zhou Cheng snatched his position as director, and then Ling Yun came to sit on an equal footing with him, and he was also the deputy director...

The worst thing is, these bastards... the old ones are cunning and cunning, and the little ones are actually ruthless. If I had been a little tougher just now, wouldn't I have been rubbed on the ground?
Zhou Cheng's office...

This time the office is much brighter than the radio station's. The fabric sofa for one person has also been replaced with a brown-red leather sofa. When Ling Yun entered, there was a plump and very temperamental young woman sitting on the sofa.

Long hair, overalls, Erlang legs, and the exposed legs and wrists are extremely fair. It seems that they are about the same age as Zhou Cheng, but they are well maintained!

Seeing this faceless person sitting on the sofa, Ling Yun was a little dazed, thinking that Zhou Cheng had just recruited a female secretary?

"Hehe, come here, let me introduce you, this is Ling Yun, whom I often mention to you. Ling Yun, this is my wife, Qin Lili, who worked in a TV station after graduating from university, and is now the director of the finance department of our TV station. "

"what?"

(End of this chapter)