Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty Second No Everlasting Chapter 1

"Husband, don't worry, mom and mother-in-law are at home."

The next morning, at Lin Yao's insistence, Fang Xiaole went out to Apple Terrace.

Counting today, he has not gone to work for two weeks.

Lin Yao was worried that this would affect him badly, so she insisted on urging Fang Xiaole to go to work.

After learning that her fetus was healthy and that she was pregnant with twins, Lin Yao's early pregnancy symptoms miraculously eased a lot. Now she has a good appetite for food and is not so sensitive to the smell of soap and hand sanitizer.

So Fang Xiaole felt a little relieved, and then agreed to go to work.

When I came to Taili, it was around 8:20, which was the peak time for punching in at work. Many people greeted Fang Xiaole in surprise:

"Director Fang, are you here?"

"Congratulations, Director Fang!"

"Director Fang, is Miss Lin alright?"

"Congratulations to Director Fang!"

Fang Xiaole responded to his colleagues with a smile, came to Fang Jiajun's office, and saw everyone gathered together waiting for something as soon as he entered.

When they saw him coming in, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then gathered around.

"Director Fang, why are you here?"

"Aren't you at home to take care of your sister-in-law?"

"It's such a big happy event for Director Fang, when will we invite all of us to dinner?"

Fang Xiaole pointed at these guys: "I know how to eat all day long, just thinking that if I don't come, no one will supervise your work, right?"

"No way! Director Fang, you don't know, Director Li tortured us all while you were not here!"

Many people began to complain.

"Hey, who's talking bad about me?"

At this time, Li Lin, Luo Hui, and Zhang Zhiqin walked in from the door, and when they saw Fang Xiaole, the three of them had surprise on their faces and rushed to greet her.

"Brother Fang, is sister-in-law very happy? You don't know, Sister Mo was in a very good mood yesterday at home.

I ate an extra bowl for every meal! "

Zhang Zhiqin said with a smile.

"Sister Mo's due date is coming soon, please be careful, don't be careless all day long."

Fang Xiaole replied with a smile.

Others turned their eyes to Li Lin.

"Why, this time is the data department you went to?"

Fang Xiaole understood what was going on at a glance, and asked Li Lin:

"Didn't Sister Zhang from the data department pull you to introduce you to a blind date?"

Li Lin said helplessly, "If Brother Luo and Zhang Zhiqin hadn't come over, I wouldn't have been able to leave."

Luo Hui next to him chuckled: "Xiao Li, Sister Zhang is also kind. You see, Director Fang and Zhang Zhiqin have children, so you have to pay close attention, or we can solve it internally for you in our program group?"

"Brother Luo, you laugh at me too!" Li Lin blushed.

"Several leaders, can we talk about the business first?"

A group of people eagerly waited for last night's data, but these bigwigs were still chatting about their daily routines, and finally someone couldn't help but say something.

"You are also members of the Fang family army, why are you so unconfident?"

Li Lin glared at these guys angrily, raised his neck, and said proudly:

"Last night's second episode, our ratings ranked first!"

yeah!

Everyone cheered, but the voice was not loud, more of a sense of relief.

Fang Xiaole saw it, smiled, and didn't say much.

"Director Li, what about the number of online broadcasts?"

Someone asked again.

"You can look it up yourself, you still have to ask me!"

Li Lin was speechless, but still said with a smile:

"Our broadcast volume in the first two episodes was 210 billion, which is still ranked first."

yeah!

Everyone gave each other high fives in celebration.

"Then who is the second?"

someone asked.

"Does the second need to be said? It must be "Youth Training Camp". I watched this show, and it was quite good to be honest, but I just don't like those fancy little fresh meat."

Said a male staff member.

"I think those little brothers are pretty good, especially Xu Xiaozhou, who dances so well!"

A girl's eyes glowed, and someone next to her immediately pointed at her:

"Wow, you actually went to watch your opponent's show!"

The girl looked at Fang Xiaole in panic, and quickly waved her hands: "No, I'll just take a look."

Fang Xiaole smiled and signaled Li Lin to hand over the data to him.

Looking down at the data situation, he pressed his hands on the people who were discussing, and the office immediately became quiet.

"Everyone sit down, we just take this opportunity to have a short meeting, I have something to say to everyone."

Fang Xiaole said calmly.

Everyone looked at each other and found their seats to sit down.

Fang Xiaole's style actually seldom calls meetings.

Li Lin, Luo Hui, and Zhang Zhiqin looked at each other, but they didn't know what was going on.

After everyone sat down, Fang Xiaole took his thermos to pour water from the water dispenser next to him. Feng Na came up to help him, but he waved his hand and declined.

After pouring water, took a sip, and then sat down, Fang Xiaole looked at everyone with a smile and asked:

"Where do you think our team is in the domestic variety show industry?"

"Number one!" Zhang Zhiqin replied without hesitation.

Others also nodded.

"What if there is an episode where our ratings are suddenly not number one? Then what will you do?"

Fang Xiaole asked again.

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other, someone hesitated and said, "Director Fang, our program is so good, it's impossible for us to be number one, right?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and said: "How can there be a show that always ranks first? Do you know why my show never has a second season?"

Everyone shook their heads in silence.

"One season of an idea is a surprise, two seasons is a stir, three seasons is a shock, and four seasons is shameless."

Fang Xiaole's words fell silent in the entire office.

Good guy, didn't these words scold all variety shows?

Today's variety shows, as long as the ratings are good, isn't that show going to be for five, six, seven or eight seasons?

"The idea of ​​the King of Masked Singer is just the mask on the singer's face. This idea is not even enough to last one season. Now that we can do this,

It depends on all of you, the guests, and the efforts of the singers. If we are no longer number one in the next issue,

Don't be discouraged, it's not your fault, it's my problem.

If what I said comes true, everyone just needs to maintain enthusiasm and continue to work. I will find a way to do the rest. Do you understand? "

After a brief silence, everyone finally understood.

"Director Fang is decompressing us!"

As the results of Fang Jiajun's program are getting better and better, many people are unknowingly burdened, just like after learning the ratings results just now, many people's first reaction is not joy, but a sigh of relief.

This is a manifestation of excessive psychological pressure, wanting to win and afraid of losing.

Fang Xiaole actually didn't have this kind of thought in his heart. "The King of Masked Singer" was just a transitional thing in his future plan. He didn't have too much burden on his heart, and he didn't want the staff who followed him to lose their former vigor. .

"Okay, the meeting is over!"

As soon as Fang Xiaole clapped his hands, everyone continued to work

"Brother Fang, you don't really think that we will be overtaken in the next issue, do you?"

Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help asking.

"Even if the third period is exceeded, wouldn't it be enough for us to get it back in the fourth period?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and said: "It's a show, it's not just you chasing me."

"But I see the momentum of Yunhaitai. Even the director has been played by them as a hole card. We don't have any more tricks here."

Zhang Zhiqin also watched "Youth Training Camp", and he also spoke highly of this program. He was actually worried that he would be overtaken by the other party in the next episode.

"They can use the director as their hole card, so can we. Let's see."

Fang Xiaole patted Zhang Zhiqin on the shoulder, and walked into his office with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Zhiqin stood where he was, scratching his head in doubt.