Chapter 112: Close to life, innovation in form (Tony Tang Ngaeng)

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"..."
There was no sound in the house, this son was so horrible!
Nonsence!
If it is rough, if it is another local station, you can still find local famous masters, but who will keep Beijing, Taiwan and CCTV in the capital? Can you just pick up the leftovers?
Liu Di sounded uncomfortable, not to mention that he was so straightforward. Li Hang is longer than his seniority and usually has to scream, but as soon as the boy comes up, he directly sets the table!
Of course, the scene had to be taken care of, and then said: "Xiao Xu, the talk is a bit overwhelming, what leftovers are leftovers? We all work hard, and naturally there will be gains ... Then in your opinion, what should the show do Engage? "
"We can't compare with CCTV in every respect, scholars, students who die like those, we can learn from it, but we can't imitate it. So we can only find another way ..."
Xu Fei hated this era without ppt, and turned over a thick stack of manuscripts, saying: "My opinion is eight words, close to life, and innovative in form.
Our studio is small, the stage is also small, and the costumes are not as good as it is. Don't do anything grand, just dance and sing. Just point the perspective at the grassroots of the industry and ordinary people to see how they spend the New Year? "
Ok?
Everyone looked at each other and understood, but how did it evolve into a party?
"Specifically," Liu Di said.
"First think about, what industry can not go home for the New Year? Security police, border guards, doctors, train conductors, firefighters and so on.
We delve into them, look for typical examples, and let all units recommend outstanding people, and then come to the stage to appear uniformly. It is best to find the kind of story, for example, the son at home is in frontier defense, did not return home for a few years, the old mother missed the illness, we help contact the army, call the scene.
When the old mother cried, she was absolutely touching.
Then look for those who work at the grassroots level. Everyone in each industry takes a shot and says a new year, and then puts it on the stage. ‘Good New Year’, ‘Happy New Year’, dozens of New Year ’s Eve fights, it just happens to be a heart shape. "
"" Four Generations Together "belongs to us. CCTV used it to borrow chickens and lay eggs. We have to promote ourselves. The Art Center is filming" Undercover Police ". The next year's key drama, the public security system already strongly supports it. In-depth cooperation.
Invite their leaders to attend, the higher the level, the better. On the spot, the crew were invited to interview, talk about "Undercover Police", talk about shooting experience, talk about the understanding of this profession.
Then invited Mr. Luo Yusheng, the theme song of "Underwear Police" has been written, and the singer also came over to appear on the stage.
A few more sketches, related to the police, what daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and her husband ca n’t go home if he catches a thief outside ... It ’s more sensational if you want to be more sensational. It ’s best to have real examples. Tell the audience on the spot, isn't it effective?
In terms of dance, it is best to combine ethnicity and popularity. Break dance abroad has recently become a fire. I know individuals, so I can try it out.
There is a little bit higher, hey, can Captain Wang please come over? "
"puff!"
Liu Di was listening to the blood boiling, almost squirting out, "What do you want to do?"
"Can you find a compatriot from Wanwan to play a sketch, just say you miss the mainland, you miss your home, you cry and runny, the effect is absolutely good."
"Not quite, cross-straits are now banned, how did this fellow come back?"
Everyone was prejudiced, and listening to it was all gone, and a guide could not help but make some comments.
"Can be converted to American citizenship. The compatriots in Wanwan went to the United States and later returned to their motherland."
"This, I have to ask my superior for instructions." Liu Di wiped his sweat.
It is said that the two sides of the strait are currently not in contact with each other, but in May this year, a major event occurred.
A cargo plane of Wanwan China Airlines returned from Bangkok. When passing Hong Kong, Captain Wang suddenly diverted to the mainland and landed at Baiyun Airport. There is also a co-pilot, two mechanics and 100 tons of cargo on board.
Captain Wang asked to be reunited with his relatives and settled in the mainland. The two said to return to the bay.
On the same day, the mainland called China Airlines and asked it to send someone to solve it.
The instructions there do not directly contact the mainland, and entrust a third party to deal with them.
After several consultations, Wanwan agreed to meet directly in Hong Kong. After four more meetings, Captain Wang was able to stay on the mainland, and the rest of the people and the cargo plane returned.
At that time, there were three no policies, "no contact, no compromise, no negotiation". The successful resolution of this matter is undoubtedly a major breakthrough.
So Xu Fei came up with this idea.
In short, everyone present was shocked by his boldness and brain hole, shit, can the Spring Festival Gala still play like this?
"..."
Li Hang's face was gloomy and he kept silent.
This expounded, what he put "a year's plan lies in spring", set off like the dust in the coffin board, decayed, it should have been planed and buried.
"Hey, can we have a Chinese New Year Seven, ah no, five days of Chinese New Year. From the 28th of the twelfth lunar month to the third day of the New Year (no 29), there are programs every day.
Xu Fei's interest also came, and anyway, he went up.
"Wu Tianle?"
Liu Di twitched his mouth, one day of music is insufficient funds, you still five days of music?
"Uh, I have to ask for instructions."
After studying for half a day, Xu Fei made a veritable vernacular, just like a lightning stroke, cleaned up all the original ideas, ripped the clouds, and presented a brand-new Spring Festival party.
"I think Xiao Xu's thinking is very good ..."
Liu Di also seriously considered and said: "Let's make a decision and agree to raise this hand."
"..."
Everyone looked at each other, and a photographer said, "Did our previous preparations be in vain?"
"Of course not, we keep the results, but the next direction is clearer and more focused."
"Then I agree."
The photographer raised his hand.
"This workload is too large, so many units in the city, so many people, how to mine the material?" A director worried.
"The Department of Public Information should have archives, they are familiar with all units, we can interact with each other."
"Then I agree."
The guide raised his hand.
The two of them seemed to spur a chain reaction, raising their hands one after another.
At last there was only one, everyone's eyes turned to Li Hang.
"Brother Li, what do you think?" Liu Di said.
"I just wanted to ask, if he failed this evening, would he dare to take this responsibility?"
Gee!
Liu Di became more and more uncomfortable, relying heavily on the old and selling the old, and earning face for the sake of face.
He just wanted to reconcile a few words, but he heard Xu Fei smiled and said: "Mr. Li, if you follow your original idea, this evening will fail, are you dare to be responsible?"
"I……"
Li Hang didn't know what to do for a while.
Xu Fei stood up directly, "I just provide an idea, which is passed by everyone, and finally the result of our hard work together. All the teachers here are experienced, and the level is far better than me. You have repeated over and over again. Do you question me, or do you question your decision?
Furthermore, everything has successes and losses, and there are gains and losses. Who dares to guarantee that one thing will be 100% successful, but you just buckled my hat, I would like to ask what do you mean? "
"..."
Li Hang's face was red and white, his hands were shaking, but he couldn't speak.
He has been in the system for 20 years, who is so positive ass?
"Okay, okay, it's all for work, a little disagreement is normal."
Liu Di quickly played the round and said, "Xiao Xu, how long will it take you to write a detailed plan for me?"
"Only tomorrow."
"Okay, everyone will follow this line of thought to arrange the program. It's more beneficial. Now it's mid-August, we have two rounds of review, the first round of National Day and the second round at the end of the year.
"Party!"
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Teacher Xu became famous in two wars. Last time, he was an internal reference, a small area, this time it was a big one.
Within a few days, everyone on stage knew that he had treated Li Hangtong like his three grandsons. Many people applauded secretly, while others were more disgusted. This is a thorn.
The younger ones are not polite and do not know how to respect seniors.
Xu Fei does not care about that. The art center is an independent unit. It's a big deal to go back and pat your ass.
He has put all his energy on finding programs. Since he promised to help, he has to be responsible, and he also wants to exercise.
Simply put, the tone of the Spring Festival Gala is to pay attention to ordinary people and people in the grass-roots industry, and then interspersed with the promotion plan of "Underwear Police".
He originally wanted to find "Dream of Red Mansions". Later, he wondered that the Red Mansions was produced by CCTV, but it has not been broadcast yet. Beijing and Taiwan are equivalent to advertising for others free of charge. The leader can't agree even more stupid.
But the crew can't find it. It's still okay to ask someone.
He watched too many evening parties, and the sketches related to public security were as planned, but few were in line with the times.
Like checking drunk driving, driving, put it now.
I haven't checked the drunk driving, and there is no girl driving a car by herself. So what kind of family, mine?
So it has to be rearranged, as far as possible in line with the times.
Teacher Xu planned, and suddenly found that he was like the tall old fairy, looking around, there were unborn talents everywhere, waiting for himself to get some money.
This feels cooler!
(OH, the era of literature and art is almost blocked.)