Shonan Satellite TV Headquarters, Deputy Director's Office.

Du Zhengcai sat on the chair in a daze, staring blankly at the computer screen in front of him.

Three large characters above: letter of resignation.

Dear Director Yang and all the leaders, I, Du Zhengcai, due to personal reasons...

Lao Du sat in his office for 10 minutes and only typed out these few words.

There was a deep reluctance and reluctance in his eyes.

After graduating from university, I joined Shonan Satellite TV to work.

After more than 30 years of hard work, he finally climbed to the position of deputy director.

Du Zhengcai was actually very satisfied.

He originally planned to work in this position until retirement, which can be regarded as the beginning and the end.

However, he never expected that since he took over the program marketing center, Shonan Satellite TV's status has plummeted as if it had been cursed.

From the top satellite TV in China, it has fallen to the current mid-level level.

Du Zhengcai sometimes wondered, could it be that he is a loser, and that Shonan Satellite TV was implicated by him?

There was a slight chill on his cheeks, but Lao Du's tears finally rolled down.

He gritted his teeth hard.

Forget it, I'd better give myself a little dignity and resign myself.

Stretching out his trembling hand, he wanted to finish typing the resignation letter and hand it to Yang Shiyuan directly after work tomorrow.

With tears in his eyes, he typed a few wrong words in succession with his fingers.

Du Zheng just calmed down, raised his arm to wipe away his tears, and prepared to continue typing this letter.

"Dinglingling..." The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

Du Zhengcai was taken aback.

It's already ten twenty in the evening, who would use a landline to call themselves?
He picked up the microphone:
"Hi, I'm Du Zhengcai...!"

"Taiwan Du, I'm Zhang Fan from the data monitoring room, come here quickly, there's something wrong with the real-time ratings!"

"Is there a problem? What else could be wrong?" Du Zhengcai smiled miserably.

The audience rating of 0.67 has hit the lowest value in history, so what if something goes wrong?

Is it impossible to drop 0.1 directly?

"No, Du Tai, I can't tell you clearly on the phone, just come and have a look!"

Hearing the panicked voices of the staff, Du Zhengcai realized that something serious must have happened in the data monitoring room.

The staff couldn't handle it, so they called.

Either way!

The resignation letter has not been finished yet, and I am still the deputy director of Shonan Satellite TV.

As long as you are still in this position, stand on the last post.

"I'll be right there, if there's any problem, we'll talk about it when I get there!"

Du Zhengcai hung up the phone, quickly opened the door and walked out of the office.

Data monitoring room.

Several staff members looked strange, seemed to be ecstatic, but also couldn't believe it.

Some people kept peeping at Li Changan.

Su Hanqiao's face was also full of shock.

Du Zhengcai hurried in and rushed in from the outside:
"What happened?"

The staff member who just called him stood up and pointed to the computer screen:

"Du Tai, why don't you come over and have a look?"

On the computer screen is the real-time viewership data of each David TV station in Dalong Kingdom.

No.1: Shonan Satellite TV, [Meteor Garden], ratings 6.22.

No.2: Sudong Satellite TV, [If You Are Not Disturbing], ratings 3.70.

………………

No.1?
Besides, the No. 2 Sudong Satellite TV's leading variety show [If You Are Not Disturbing] has nearly half of the ratings.

"What? Is the data correct?" Du Zhengcai's voice trembled.

Lao Du wiped his eyes and read it three times before confirming that he read it correctly.

"Taiwan Du, this is the data fed back by the national TV station, there is absolutely no way to make mistakes!"

"6.22, it turned out to be 6.22?" Du Zhengcai's mind went blank for a while amidst great grief and joy.

If I remember correctly, even in the heyday of Shonan Satellite TV, the ratings of its self-hosted ace program [Happy Camp] did not exceed 6!

Why is the ratings of a youth school drama so high now?
Does that mean I don't have to resign?
Li Changan patted Du Zhengcai's shoulder from behind, and said with a smile:

"Director Du, according to our gambling agreement, Shonan Satellite TV has to pay Melting Point Media a huge sum of 70 yuan per episode."

"Fu, isn't it 70 yuan? Director Li, please rest assured, 70 yuan per episode, Shonan Satellite TV will never renege on it!"

With a big wave of Du Zhengcai's hand, he boldly made a promise.

It's only 70 million, what a trifle!

If the ratings can be maintained, advertisers who smell business opportunities tomorrow will be able to smash the threshold of Shonan Satellite TV.

70 per episode, and 18 episodes of TV series are only 1260 million.

Shonan Satellite TV only needs one advertising position, and maybe it will earn back the money.

Du Zhengcai held Li Changan's hand tightly:
"Director Li, this time your TV series saved me, Lao Du, and Shonan Satellite TV!"

Li Changan laughed dryly in embarrassment:

"Director Du, you are too serious."

He moved his hand slightly calmly.

Excited, Du Zhengcai gripped it tightly, but Li Changan didn't pull it back.

Nima, why are you holding my hand so affectionately, old man?
You are not my Su Han, your little hands are as soft as bones.

Du Zhengcai completely ignored Li Changan's embarrassment, and held his hand firmly.

"Up, up again!"

It was the exclamation of the staff in the data monitoring room that rescued Li Changan.

"What, the data has increased again?" Du Zhengcai was elated, and finally let go of Li Changan's hand, turned around and threw himself in front of the computer screen.

"Wow ha ha ha... Sure enough, it has risen again, and now the ratings are 6.39, wow, that's great!"

Du Zhengcai swept away the decadence just now, and his face became flushed.

While Shonan Satellite TV was cheering, the Beijing Directors Association was in mourning.

In Yan Zheng's office, fragments of teapots and cups were scattered all over the floor.

Yan Zheng was so enraged that even the telephone on the desk was smashed to pieces.

"How did this happen, why did it happen?"

He rushed to Ji Xinhan who was sitting on the sofa, grabbed his collar and lifted it up, shouting loudly:
"Tell me, why does Melting Point Media's TV series have such high ratings?"

Ji Xinhan's eyes were at a loss, not at all the same as when Zhizhu was holding it a few days ago.

"Yeah, why?"

With a roar, Yan Zheng pushed his body back forcefully:
"Trash, it's all trash, even Li Changan can't deal with it, what is it if it's not trash!"

The chunky Yin Zhiping sat beside Ji Xinhan.

There was a complicated light in his eyes.

Hehe, don't you think I'm a piece of rubbish when I lost to Li Changan?
What should I say now?
Yin Zhiping's heart was full of pleasure.

He suddenly discovered that wanting to express the depression in his heart might not be a complete revenge on the enemy.

Sometimes, when you see people around you suffering worse than you, your mood will get better inexplicably.

Yin Zhiping's depression these days suddenly disappeared.

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