After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top

Chapter 87 A good story is never afraid of being buried

“Director, I am not a god, you don’t have to worship me.” Meng Chuyuan was amused by Director Luo’s excited reaction.

 After the director reacted, he realized that he was a little rude, and he quickly put his hand down.

The director may have seen some empathy in her, so he couldn't help but complain to Meng Chuyuan:

“I’ve done a lot of variety shows over the years, but nothing has improved. I finally made up my mind to do this pastoral slow variety show, and it’s gotten a bit better, so I really want to continue to do this show well and keep doing it.”

“I really like the fact that you convey positive energy to the audience.” Meng Chuyuan said calmly: “Director, you have to have some confidence in yourself.”

Now that everyone’s living conditions have improved, many young people may not know that some places are too poor to eat or wear warm clothes, so he started the first season of the show.

At the time, the director was not sure, and was worried that this kind of rural variety show would not meet the audience's taste.

 Fortunately, we are now in the new media era, promoting and publicizing through live broadcast, and then reflecting the real rural life to the audience.

 As the program gradually improved, advertisers also came to us and offered to sponsor their programs. Some well-known bloggers also began to help promote the program free of charge, which achieved a very good effect.

Director: "Mr. Meng, you may not know that if all the guests on this show are amateurs, I can guarantee that no one will watch this show."

The celebrity guests invited by the program team this season are not top-notch, but they can be considered small traffic figures. In addition, with the support of the popularity of the previous season, it did make him a little swollen at first.

 After these two sessions of recording and observation, the director discovered a serious problem.

These celebrity guests he paid to invite are all from bad backgrounds, have not endured much hardship, and are not very good at hands-on skills. If people who come here see them, they will definitely think that these celebrities are squeamish.

 While doing it for traffic gimmicks, I also want to make good program content.

 It’s not that easy to grab it with both hands.

Meng Chuyuan saw that he was full of energy, and she said casually: "Director, as long as you complete the content of the show, are you worried that there will be no audience to watch it?"

She knows that the director’s concerns are simply that he is afraid that the program he has worked so **** will be abandoned by new media and big data.

The director carefully understood Meng Chuyuan's words. He also knew the truth behind it, but he just couldn't leave these things.

Seeing that the director didn't speak for a while, Meng Chuyuan kindly reminded: "Director, the more you pay attention to some things, the more they will become troublesome."

Meng Chuyuan is also online. She knew that after she appeared on this show, she became a little popular on the Internet. Maybe the director valued this and wanted her to stay and continue to gain popularity for the show.

She just wanted the director to understand that if she really stopped recording one day, there was no need to press on about it.

 Good stories are never afraid of being buried.

After careful consideration, the director felt that he was not able to see through it like a little girl, which was a bit embarrassing.

After a long time, the director sighed, looked up at Meng Chuyuan and said, "Teacher Meng, thank you for being willing to tell me this."

Meng Chuyuan: "Just talking casually, don't feel pressured."

“I have to go back and reflect, and then seriously think about who to record next time.”

　　Listening to the director’s sad expression, Meng Chuyuan asked curiously: “Will there be any flying guests in the next issue?”

The director shook his head and said, "No, Qi Zhen said he would take two days off, so I have to find someone to replace him."

He won't consider flying guests for the time being. After all, he has to pay the salary. With the spare money, he might as well make the show better.

When Meng Chuyuan heard this, she suddenly pointed at Tingjiu, who was sitting in the back playing games: "Look for him, look at how idle he is."

The director looked to the side in the direction she pointed, frowned and said, "Tingjiu?"

"Who called me?" Tingjiu suddenly raised his head and met the director's eyes. "Director, do you have something to do with me?"

The director saw that there was a ready-made candidate in front of him. He smiled and said, "I am looking for guests for the next issue. I would like to ask if you are free?"

Tingjiu nodded: "I'm free."

 They haven't had any games recently, so their training has been relatively relaxed.

　　The moment the director saw him nodding, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. He looked at Tingjiu expectantly: "How many days will you come to play next time?"

Ting Jiu agreed readily: "Okay, I'll tell the coach later."

 …

 Arrived at the airport, everyone bought their tickets and sat in the waiting room to wait.

Luo Yunzhou was not traveling with them. He bought a flight a little earlier, so he said goodbye to everyone as soon as he arrived at the airport.

 The director also had a fixed flight route and were rushing to do other programs. In the end, only the remaining guests remained at the airport.

Liao Jia Ke was accompanied by Xu Zeyi, and the turnaround rate was 100%. Passers-by recognized them and secretly took photos.

Meng Chuyuan didn't have much contact with the two of them, but today it seemed that Xu Zeyi was really interested in Liao Jiake. He asked her if she was thirsty and tired, which made everyone around her envious.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Zeyi’s phone rang, and then he and Liao Jiake separated for a while.

Xu Zeyi took out his cell phone and glanced at Liao Jiake, then said softly: "Baby, I'm going to answer the phone first."

 She nodded and said, "Well, go quickly."

 After getting Liao Jiake's permission, he stood up and went to the side to answer the phone.

After waiting for a while, he hung up the phone and came back. He said anxiously to Liao Jiake, "I have something to do and can't go back with you."

 Liao Jiake asked worriedly: "What's going on?"

“There is a business performance in Yuncheng tomorrow, but I forgot about it. My manager just asked me to go there quickly.”

Xu Zeyi took the coat on the chair and the ticket, and said to Liao Jiake: "I will change my ticket first, and I will go home after the event tomorrow."

Liao Jiake nodded gently: "Okay. Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

Meng Chuyuan was playing with her mobile phone. After she saw Xu Zeyi leaving, she slowly raised her head, her eyes fell on Liao Jiake, and she looked at him for a while.

 Why does she feel that these ladies are a little dependent on their husbands?

 Is it her imagination?

Liao Jiake watched Xu Zeyi leave, and her back disappeared into the crowd before she was willing to look away. As a result, she accidentally caught Meng Chuyuan's gaze.

She found that Meng Chuyuan was also looking at her. Liao Jiake smiled awkwardly and said a little embarrassedly: "Did it affect you just now?"

Meng Chuyuan smiled and said, "No."

Liao Jiake felt that she and Xu Zeyi must have influenced her, not to mention that there were rumors on the Internet that Meng Chuyuan was an abandoned wife of a wealthy family, so she looked at Meng Chuyuan apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have been with my husband for too long No more meeting.”

"It's okay, I understand." Meng Chuyuan's smile was tolerant and contagious, and there was no problem at all.

 (End of this chapter)