Entertainment: My Game Life

"When the little friend Fang is free, remember to contact me and I will arrange someone to record for you alone." Huai Zhongyi said happily.

Fang Yuan shook his head and thought to himself, he still recorded it all at once.

One is to promote "Three Kingdoms", and the other is that the following games are out, and there is no time.

"I try to record more at once, and try to finish recording as soon as possible."

Huai Zhongyi also knew what Fang Yuan thought, and Fang Yuan was willing to cooperate, and he was even more happy.

Fang Yuan pushed all other things to Jiang Xinyu.

For several days, Fang Yuan was recording programs in the studio.

By Friday afternoon, 19 episodes had been recorded.

The first episode will be piloted tonight.

Huai Zhongyi also intends to broadcast it on Friday for preheating.

By Saturday night, there will naturally be higher ratings.

On the weekend, Fang Yuan also had to deal with the illustration website, so he pushed the next recording to next Monday.

At this time, Fang Yuan had already returned home.

"Oh, it's so comfortable."

"A little bit below. A little bit below, yes, it's here."

"Strong."

"Cool"

At this time Fang Yuan was lying on the sofa, enjoying He Yunji and Jiang Xinyu's massage.

The masked singer planned by Fang Yuan is already inviting guests, and Fang Yuan stuffed it in by He Yunji, and it was full.

And this time Fang Yuan was backing up and the director watched. The TV station people also wanted to use this program to wash away the negative effects of the past.

So naturally there will be no fraud.

He Yunji accepted it happily. Fang Yuan had been busy a few days ago, but this time he came to catch up.

Jiang Xinyu also knew that Fang Yuan had been preparing to record the show these days, and he could see Fang Yuan's hard work, so the two gave Fang Yuan a massage.

Tang Siyi was cutting fruit at this time.

Fang Yuan was enjoying with a look of intoxication.

"Open your mouth." Tang Siyi sent the shaved apple to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan opened his eyes and held it down.

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Pingjiang TV Station has already carried out publicity.

At about nine o'clock,

"Hundreds of forums programs, what is this?"

"Speaking of characters by stories, history by characters, culture by history, and human nature by culture. I feel that this is pretty good."

"What's so interesting about historical shows? Change channels."

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Fang? Why did he get on the show?"

"Extra, extra, Fang Yuan is on the show."

"What the hell? If you don't make a good game, go to a show."

When some staff members saw this, they wanted to refute it. They were so talented and even ran to play games. It was a waste of talent.

After all, except for a few people, I don't know that Wen Chao Gong is Fang Yuan's stage name, the masked singer has not been broadcast, and the light music has not been released, otherwise it will be another discussion.

"Fang Yuan is a planner who was delayed by the game."

"Obviously the anti-ghost screenwriter who was delayed by the plan, okay."

"Fang Yuan's music is so beautiful, all of you don't miss the right deeds."

"Go, you know what you are doing, you are the historian who was delayed by these entertainments."

"History is history, shouldn't you pay more attention to the future? Fang Yuan is a great master of literature."

However, it's okay now, none of these sounds have appeared yet.

It was already nine ten ten, and Fang Yuan's Pin Three Kingdoms had been broadcast for a while.

The word of mouth is fast.

Pingjiang TV Station.

Huai Zhongyi guarded the office, not as relaxed as before.

When I really faced this moment, I couldn't help but become nervous.

If the response of this program is not good, and I feel that my face is dull, I may make adjustments in the subsequent broadcast.

These are not what you want to see.

But if this "Fang Yuan Pin Three Kingdoms" show bursts into popularity, then another file "Masked Singer" curated by Fang Yuan can naturally attract more attention.

When the time comes, the show is planned by Fang Yuan and secretly released. I am afraid that those singers who are still waiting will see the data of "Hundred Schools of Forum". Dragging.

Do not respond, nor refuse.

Make Huai Zhongyi a little upset.

However, the story goes far.

When Huai Zhongyi came back to his senses at once, the first episode had already been played, and the ratings of the first episode had also come out.

"I don't know how the ratings of the first episode are." Huai Zhongyi said with a breath of coldness.

"Director, don't worry, I believe there is no problem."

"I have asked Xiao Wang to get it, and I can see it right away."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Wang has already brought the ratings data.

Everyone looked at Xiao Wang.

And Xiao Wang hadn't experienced this kind of situation, and was shocked immediately, without a trace of joy on his face.

Seeing that Xiao Wang's face was not calm, there was no joy.

Everyone felt a chill, and they began to discuss in disbelief.

"No way."

"We all think there is no problem."

"I really can't, such a good show can't be popular."

"Isn't it true that no one is watching history?"

At this time, the atmosphere between the offices instantly sank to the extreme.

Huai Zhongyi's eyes were also sad for an instant, and his brows frowned.

And Xiao Wang looked dumbfounded, isn't he, isn't he dissatisfied with such a good show and such a high ratings?

Xiao Wang scratched his head and said, "In the beginning, the ratings were not very good, less than 0.5%."

The hearts of everyone sank again, and after so many days of hard work, it turned out to be such a result.

Just like a dream that was broken in an instant, the sky is gray.

Xiao Wang didn't know why the more he talked about them, the more so, he hesitated to continue speaking.

After thinking about it, let's say it.

It's good to have a preparation in the future.

"The ratings have slowly risen in the latter part. At the end of the day, the ratings have reached 5%. Is the 5% ratings still too bad?"

After Xiao Wang finished speaking, he lowered his head.

It was my first internship at a TV station, but I couldn't think of the first program, so it was not satisfying, and my heart was a little gloomy.

"Wait a minute." Huai Zhongyi was the first to react.

"How many did you say."

"5%, to be precise, 5.47%"

In an instant, everyone looked blank.

It wasn't that no one watched it, but it broke.

It exploded beyond their imagination.

You must know that this is the overall ratings of China, and it is not broadcast in the area of ​​Pingjiang Station, and it is not only counted in the area of ​​Pingjiang City.

"what."

"Ha ha."

Several people shouted in excitement, but no one blamed it.

Because they are happy, these little things are no longer important.

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Fang Yuan's residence.

At this time Fang Yuan was lying on the sofa, watching "Fang Yuanpin Three Kingdoms" with them at the compulsory request of the three women.

The first time I was in front of the TV, watching myself on the TV screen.

Fang Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.

There is embarrassment, shame, and tension, and all kinds of emotions come in an instant.

"You really have the aura of a historian."

"I really didn't see it."

"The TV is also very cool, maybe you can get a lot of fans."

"Is my family always going to debut?"

"Professor Fang, it's okay to give me a make-up lesson tonight, I want to learn too."

"We are all together from elementary school to university. Did you secretly report to the cram school by me?"

If it is not easy to have a chance, the three of them will naturally not let this opportunity pass, and they will hurt Fang Yuan, and they will all show a sense of satisfaction, as if they are fed.