Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Before eight o'clock in the evening, Li Changan and Su Han arrived at Shonan Satellite TV ahead of schedule.

The secretary in charge of the reception had already received Du Zhengcai's order and took them directly to the statistics department.

Since the signing of the contract, Li Changan has stayed in Shonan.

Su Han was worried that he was alone, so he also stayed in Xiangnan to accompany him.

In the ratings testing room of Shonan Satellite TV, the staff are busy.

Du Zhengcai stood in front of the computer screen with his hands behind his back, observing the constantly changing data on it.

"Director Du, did you disturb your work?"

Du Zhengcai raised his head and said with a hearty smile:

"It's okay, you guys came just in time, and we'll be in prime time at 8 o'clock soon, let's take a look at [the 17-year-old's rainy season] first."

"Okay!" Li Changan was not pretentious, and stood directly behind Lao Du, watching the data display with him.

At 8:[-], the staff responsible for the operation reported:
"Du Tai, the [17-year-old rainy season] data is coming out soon!"

Li Changan held his breath and stared at the computer screen with all his attention.

"Enlarge the image a little, it's easier to see!" Du Zhengcai was old, and his eyes were a little blurry.

The operator magnified the image a little as ordered.

At 8:15, the data on the computer screen suddenly changed.

Du Zhengcai casually explained to Li Changan:
"This is because our data is delayed. What we see now is the data 10 minutes ago when the broadcast first started!"

Li Changan nodded: "Thank you, Director Du, for your guidance."

He really didn't know that there would be a delay in the ratings monitoring of the TV station.

On the computer screen, the ratings rankings of all provincial satellite TVs in the country at 8:[-] prime time were displayed.

"Director Du, why are we displaying national ratings data here?"

Du Zhengcai explained:

"What we see now is the unified monitoring data of the national TV station, and then feed it back to our satellite TV station, so not only Shonan Satellite TV, but all TV stations across the country see the same data!"

"So that's how it is!" Li Changan nodded, and finally understood how the real-time data of ratings came from.

"Damn it, what the hell tonight, [17-year-old Rainy Season]'s ratings suddenly jumped off a cliff?"

An exclamation from the staff interrupted the conversation between the two.

Li Changan and Du Zhengcai hurriedly focused on the ratings data on the screen.

No.1: National TV drama channel, [In the Name of the People], ratings 5.26.
No.2: Liaodong Satellite TV, [Daxue Wuhen], ratings 3.91.
No.3: Zhejiang Satellite TV, [Journey to the West], ratings 3.47.
No.4: Qilu Satellite TV, [Legally Blonde], ratings 3.30.
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No. 20: Beijing Satellite TV, [17-year-old Rainy Season], ratings 0.81
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No. 27: Shonan Satellite TV, [17-year-old Rainy Season], ratings 0.50.

"It's impossible, what's wrong?" Du Zhengcai screamed in disbelief.

No wonder the staff lost their composure and yelled. Today's [17-year-old rainy season] data has not only dropped, it has dropped so much that its mother can't recognize it.

Du Zhengcai rushed forward, snatched the mouse from the operator's hand, and kept refreshing the webpage.

"Taiwan Du, it's not just our ratings that are extremely low, all the TV stations that bought the [17-year-old Rainy Season] TV series generally have very low ratings."

Du Zhengcai's face was gloomy:
"How can this happen, how can this happen?"

He has completely messed up. With such a low ratings, even if he played the Shonan Satellite TV show Huang Ama and Gege [-] or [-] times, it would not have such a low ratings.

Du Zhengcai had already foreseen that tomorrow morning, the furious Master Yang would wash his face with spit stars flying all over the sky.

Seeing Deputy Director Du's face, which was uglier than when his father died, the staff in charge of the operation whispered:
"Taiwan Du, maybe some viewers haven't turned on the TV yet, maybe the ratings will increase after a while!"

His words were originally meant to comfort Du Zhengcai, but unexpectedly, like a drowning man, Lao Du caught a straw.

His eyes suddenly lit up:
"Yes, yes, it must be like this. It's just the data that has just started broadcasting. The ratings will definitely increase in a while. Didn't the ratings of [17-year-old Rainy Season] exceed 2 last night?"

The staff dared not answer.

In the ratings data monitoring room, there was silence, only the main computer was making a low hum.

As time passed, Du Zhengcai's face became more and more ugly.

Half an hour later, the third episode of [17-year-old Rainy Season] ended.

The ratings data on the computer screen only increased by 0.7 from when the broadcast first started, but the ranking was actually one place lower.

Now Shonan Satellite TV's ratings are already in the bottom ten.

Du Zhengcai sat down on the chair with a mournful face:
"It's over, Master Yang won't dismiss me tomorrow?"

The operator reminds him:

"Du Tai, isn't there Director Li's [Meteor Garden]?"

Du Zhengcai shook his head blankly.

The ratings of the prime-time programs are so miserable. Is there any hope for the 10-point program that is one level lower?
With his head down, he sat on the chair without saying a word, thinking that he would resign voluntarily tomorrow, so as to retain the last bit of dignity.

Or wait for Yang Tai to grow into a rage, scold himself, and then fire himself?
The operator who was robbed by him stood beside him with an embarrassed expression, refreshing the page with the mouse.

At 17:[-], the two episodes of tonight [[-]-year-old Rainy Season] have been played for a long time, and Du Zheng just regained his sanity:
"What's the current ratings?"

There was a tremor in his voice.

The staff murmured, not daring to speak.

"Tell me, are you dumb?" Du Zhengcai suddenly became furious.

"Du... Taiwan, the audience rating is 0.77, and the final ranking is 28th."

The staff swallowed, and spoke out the data with difficulty.

Du Zhengcai stood up in a daze, his face was ashen, as if he looked ten years old in an instant.

"It's over, it's over."

The TV series regarded as a life-saving straw, [17-year-old Rainy Season], if nothing else, is definitely going to hit the street.

The ratings on the second day did not break 1.

Of the thirteen satellite TVs that bought the screening rights, only Beijing Satellite TV achieved a pitiful 1.24.

Lost everything, this TV series with a price tag of 40 per episode is destined to lose everything.

With such a low ratings, those merchants would pay a high price for the advertising positions at the beginning and end of the film unless their heads were kicked by a donkey.

Du Zhengcai walked slowly outside the door.

Staggering steps, like a senile old man.

"Du Tai, there is also the data of [Meteor Garden], don't you read it?"

"Don't read it, there is no need to read it, I have to go back and write the resignation letter...!"