The strongest cross-border host

Chapter 36 The matter of the script. (3 more lives!)
Lin Pingfan went back to his desk, and his work in the morning was almost done. The computer on his seat was equipped yesterday. Lin Pingfan turned on the computer and went to the stage to send feedback on the program news. mailbox.

This is the responsibility of each show host. As the host of "Night Talk", Lin Pingfan must be responsible. He is responsible for watching the audience's feedback, which is what a show host should do.

Otherwise, you only know how to build a car behind closed doors. What is the use of this besides being self-satisfied?
After Lin Pingfan went up, he found some emails marked as unread. Lin Pingfan had nothing to do, so he planned to carefully read what the audience had to say, and Lin Pingfan opened one.

"It's so exciting, I like this paper girl, exciting!"

"The host, hurry up and order the broadcast, don't get stuck, you can't help but get someone to hand you the blade."

"Wow, is this a new genre? Tomb Raider is fine."

"I got goosebumps when I listened to it in the middle of the night. What the host said was really exciting. Just one word, get up, and I won't let you fall asleep tonight! Ai Rui Ballet."

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The list goes on and on.

After watching it, Lin Pingfan was honestly in a very good mood. After all, this was a story he told himself, and the classic story in his mind came to life again in this world through his own words. To be honest, Lin Pingfan felt quite beautiful.

There are so many classics in his world. If this world does not appreciate the scenery, to be honest, it will make Lin Pingfan feel very sad. No matter what, it is always good to leave some good memories in this world. It will make him feel that he is not a passerby.

Moreover, Lin Pingfan found that his reputation value was also rising rapidly. He couldn't afford to draw it once before. Well, after looking at it now, he was almost able to collect it once, and it was still rising. This made him even happier, the more reputation points, the more lucky draws, and Lin Pingfan only used one [Memory Capsule] now, and he already felt the magic of this ring.

This made Lin Pingfan cherish this ring even more. Only by experiencing a thing or a thing personally, will you know how good it is, and you can tell it based on your own experience. No say.

Lin Pingfan didn't find it boring, so he read each letter one by one. Only then did he realize that he had brought "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" out, otherwise the world of many adults would be lacking these imaginative stories.

For the sake of Xinzhong, bah, for the sense of responsibility in his heart, Lin Pingfan decided to become a porter. He was not afraid of hardships or tiredness, but he was afraid that there would be no trace of his life.

After watching the show, Lin Pingfan replied one by one. Anyway, there are not too many audiences now, and Lin Pingfan can handle these tasks by himself. If it really waits until the show becomes popular, it is not Lin Pingfan who handles it by himself. Lin Pingfan also had to be assigned an assistant in the station, of course a serious assistant, a small secretary was impossible.

Lin Pingfan responded to the messages sent by these people, typing fast with his fingers on the keyboard, Lin Pingfan's thoughts were very clear, he just replied and then acted cute, no, no, it was to communicate with each other, a serious person.

When the work was done, Lin Pingfan leaned back on his chair and looked around. The people sitting around the desks all started their busy work, and Lin Pingfan was not because the program had just been established, specifically. Nothing has been arranged yet, so there is nothing to be busy with yet. It turned out to be a bit boring after this time.

People, whenever they have free time, they will think about some messy things, and when they think about things, they will take the initiative to filter the latest things first. In this state, Lin Pingfan filtered out a story about the morning and yesterday Wu Xiaofei mentioned to him. The thing about the script.

Lin Pingfan looked at the time and it was true that he had nothing to do now. He was not like other original writers who worked hard to think about the plot of the story he was telling. Everything was in his mind. What was he afraid of? So he didn't have to think about it every day. How should it be improved? You must know that the programs on the station usually have editors and hosts working together, and there is even no communication at all. They are only responsible for being a decoration in the whole process. Anyone can do this kind of host, and it is also the most popular among others. Those who want to change positions compete.

Lin Pingfan thinks about it too, but one cannot be idle, everyone is busy and you are alone, you will be squeezed out, forget it, the script is also a good thing, after Lin Pingfan thought about it, he found On his mobile phone, there is a record of the contact information of his university tutor that Wu Xiaofei sent him.

Lin Pingfan left here, walked a few more steps, found a slightly secluded corner, dialed the number according to the contact information above, and after two beeps, a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, The voice is strong, and it sounds like a strong man, "Mr. Li, hello, I am Lin Pingfan. I heard from Wu Xiaofei earlier that the crew you were in was short of a script because the director was not satisfied with the script and wanted to overthrow it and start over again." ?”

"Oh, Xiaolin, what's the matter, I have an idea, you know the director, it's Jiang Bin, Jiang Bin, everything is good, but he is too pursuing the feeling, he filmed according to the idea of ​​the script, and said to us, That book is simply rubbish, he picked it at the beginning, and now he suddenly doesn’t want it, let us find a way, ordinary, what do you think, although you are from the Department of Broadcasting and Hosting, we also learn some screenwriting jobs, you Don’t worry about whether you can pass it, just take it as a new attempt for you.”

Hearing the attitude of Mr. Li on the other end of the phone, Lin Pingfan felt relieved. He was not afraid of being thought bad, or that he would not even be given a chance to try. If so, to be honest, Lin Pingfan would There is no other way, no matter how awesome you are, you have to have occasions and events for you to show off, if you say you can do nothing, no one will believe it.

Lin Pingfan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "Teacher, do you think I went there once or did I chat online? Do you think this kind of thing is happening?"

Li Shuqian on the other end of the phone heard Lin Pingfan's question and felt that this kid really wanted to do this. As he said on the phone before, he didn't expect these people to come up with a good one. When the script comes out, what Jiang Bin wants is to brainstorm and find the highlights. This is the result.

Really powerful people, if they really had a script in their hands, they would have sold it long ago. How could it be possible to send them over with a single word, and you will be pie in the sky.

(End of this chapter)