Return to 1983 and be a detective

Director Huang Qingkong is gentle and elegant, with a bookish look on his face.

His home is not big, but it is full of books.

Director Huang's wife, Aunt Shen, was washing fruits and making tea, looking very enthusiastic.

Xu Shan felt a little embarrassed and quickly stood up to help.

Aunt Shen held Xu Shan's shoulders and said, "Sit still and come to my house. How can I keep you busy as a guest? You should have a good chat with Lao Huang. He said hello A few days."

"Huh? Director Huang knows about me?" Xu Shan was quite surprised.

"Detective Xu Shan, such a famous person makes me feel like thunder." Huang Qingkong said with a smile.

"It's really an excessive award, it makes the juniors panic."

"Xiao Xu, please stop being modest. Think about how much manpower and material resources the whole country spent on the Northeastern Two Wolves. In the end, you were able to defeat them without even using a single soldier. Do you know how much this saved? How much money, how much time has been saved, how many people can have a peaceful sleep. You deserve the most credit."

"Director Huang, please don't praise me like that, it makes me feel dizzy. In fact, it was just an accident, just a coincidence."

"By chance? Opportunities always come to those who are prepared. I don't believe that there are any coincidences in this world. Although we advocate humility, excessive humility equals pride. Young people should behave like young people. Don't imitate old men. , Xuecheng Mansion, I don’t like the way students have thunderous breasts and a face like Pinghu, which makes them depressed.”

"Yes, Director Huang is a sweet-tempered person, he is really good-tempered, haha," Xu Shan praised, and immediately turned to the purpose of his visit, "I heard that this Spring Festival, Director Huang, are you planning to hold a party?"

Huang Qingkong's expression froze: "Where did you get the news?"

Indeed, although CCTV’s Spring Festival Gala is not considered a secret, not many people know about it at this time.

"Don't worry about where I got the news, Director Huang. I heard that you have to invite people to hold a party. It costs money to invite people over. You also need to spend money to decorate the stage. In all aspects, It all costs money.”

"You don't have to spend too much money, what do you mean?"

"I plan to sponsor our party, so that our party will have more funds, and give better treatment to the actors who have worked hard to bring joy and blessings to thousands of households. Look, Director Huang... "

Director Huang interrupted him: "Is this money given for free?"

Xu Shan chuckled: "You can give it away for free..."

Director Huang was not angry at all. He had always had a good impression of Xu Shan, and he also felt that Xu Shan was willing to sponsor the party, which was also a good thing for the party: "What do you mean, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. How much can you pay?" Money, what do you want us to provide you with.”

Seeing Director Huang being so direct, Xu Shan said directly: "I plan to insert some advertisements during the party."

"Advertisement?" Director Huang frowned.

As a great director, Huang Qingkong naturally knows about advertising. Many Western advertisements are beautiful and can be enjoyed as short literary films. He also knows this.

At the same time, he also knows that the current form of advertising in China is quite straightforward, with a few photos of factory buildings, coupled with a paragraph of text, and then loudly publicizing that this is a product of excellent quality in the department, province, and all kinds of quality.

Originally, the Spring Festival Gala is meant to bring joy to thousands of households. If this kind of advertisement is inserted into it, the effect of the program will be greatly reduced. It is estimated that no one will want to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Seeing Huang Qingkong's hesitation, Xu Shan quickly explained: "Director Huang, don't get me wrong. The advertising I'm talking about is product placement. At most, it's just asking the host to add a few oral broadcasts, such as selling a certain product to the whole country. Such auspicious words as people wish you a happy new year."

"That's it? This is easy to handle. Before you, there was also a watch factory. I don't know how to get my idea through some channels, and specifically said that it was willing to sponsor us 1000 yuan, as long as we told him the hour. .Then how much are you willing to sponsor?”

Xu Shan stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

"Five hundred... that's fine too."

"Director Huang, you misunderstood. I said fifty thousand."

This quotation made Huang Qingkong sit up straight and looked at Xu Shan with wide eyes. He couldn't believe his ears: "How much?"

"Fifty thousand, if that's not enough, I can add a little more."

Huang Qingkong was deeply shocked by Xu Shan's offer. He looked sideways at Mr. Fang, who had been silently drinking tea: "Old Fang, my ears haven't been very good recently. Did I hear wrongly?"

"Yes, he did say [-]. Lao Huang, this guy has a lot of money. [-] is just a drop of money to him. Just accept it as much as you want. And with my guarantee, you must not worry about him deceiving you."

"I'm a little obsessed. 5 yuan is more than enough, but do you really just want our host to say a few New Year greetings for you?"

"That's about right. I just need to quietly insert a few small advertisements into the show. In addition, I am also willing to provide a set of underwear to everyone who participates in the evening performance."

"You are giving me both money and goods. You are making my conscience difficult to bear. Let's do this. I will bring the script over in a moment and we will discuss where we can insert advertisements..."

This is what Xu Shan was waiting for.

Although he knew many of the programs of the 84 Spring Festival Gala, he was not able to recite them backwards and forwards. If he had a script and slightly changed a few sentences to make the advertisements embedded in the program seamless, it would be perfect.

As for spending 5 yuan to sponsor a Spring Festival Gala, is there any more suitable deal than this?

When the script was brought over, Xu Shan flipped through the pages and quickly found the place where the advertisement was to be arranged.This time he planned to promote his industries in all aspects, so he had thought of a very suitable way to insert advertisements before he came. After getting the script, he reconfirmed it and then talked to Huang Qingkong again. Read it again.

As a descendant who has watched the Spring Festival Gala for so many years, Xu Shan’s understanding of the Spring Festival Gala should be said to be deeper than that of Huang Qingkong, who has just launched the first Spring Festival Gala.

So during the process of revising the script, the two people communicated in depth, and the more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative. They got excited about it, danced, and even performed it themselves.

Mr. Fang felt bored and yawned. Finally he couldn't stand it any longer and hoped that they would finish talking quickly so he could leave.

Fortunately, Xu Shan noticed this and quickly changed the last advertisement, and then said to Mr. Fang a little apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I was too involved and got a little carried away."

Mr. Fang tilted his lips: "You also know that you are too involved. I am tired of waiting on the side. If you want to chat for a while longer, I will have to go home."

At this time, Aunt Shen came out of the kitchen: "What are you talking about? You're already here. Do you want to leave without having a meal? Lao Huang, the food is served."

Soon the dishes were all on the table, four dishes and one soup, a bowl of braised pork, a pan-fried saury, a mushroom and rapeseed, a pot of hot peppers, and the soup was meatball soup.

Aunt Shen’s cooking skills are good, and the dishes are fragrant when placed on the table.

Huang Qingkong greeted them to the table, took another bottle of good wine, and boasted proudly: "This bottle of wine is 20-year-old Maogongtai, but I got it from my old boss by the way. I usually don't want to drink it myself. "

He said opening the wine.

Fang Lao's eyes showed excitement and he sniffed twice: "Good wine, really good wine. It is indeed a 20-year-old good wine. Xiao Xu, I am also asking for your blessing today, otherwise I would be so stingy as Lao Huang." It’s so strong that I can’t even smell it.”

Huang Qingkong laughed and revealed: "Isn't that the idea you brought Xiao Xu to my house? Otherwise, you were already yawning just now, and you still refused to leave?"

Fang Laozuo became angry with embarrassment. He grabbed the wine bottle and poured himself a full glass: "I was wrong. Isn't it okay if I drink three drinks as a penalty?"

After drinking and eating, Xu Shan helped the drunk Mr. Fang and said goodbye to Huang Qingkong. Huang Qingkong sent them downstairs. When they walked to the door of the unit, Huang Qingkong stopped Xu Shan: "Xiao Xu, we were chatting too much today." , I forgot one thing. You have to come to my house again tomorrow afternoon. Then I will ask you for something..."