Seven character cards for opening rewards

Chapter 822 Martial Arts Conference
The seven days of National Day passed in a hurry.

October [-]th.

early morning.

When Ning Lang finished sending Gu Xiyao to the kindergarten and arrived at the school, the school gate was already surrounded by a group of reporters.

The sharp-eyed reporters seemed to know that Ning Lang would pass by in the air, and after seeing the figure in the sky, they shouted loudly: "Principal Ning, Principal Ning..."

Ning Lang had a headache.

But he knew that if he didn't go down, there would definitely be an article about himself playing big names on the Internet tomorrow.

Ning Lang sighed softly and fell to the ground.

The reporters swarmed up and drowned Ning Lang in the crowd.

The questions they asked were all about the super alien beast on the Bund of Shanghai during the National Day holiday. Ning Lang tried to be perfunctory as much as possible, until the class bell rang, Ning Lang immediately found an excuse and left.

a few days later.

The major media are still broadcasting relevant news.

And the video that was first uploaded to the external network quickly broke the record of video playback on the external network.

With such a high degree of attention, those variety show producers also saw business opportunities.

In the meeting room of Mango Terrace.

A group of executives and media personnel sat in chairs, listening to the producer Fang Cheng talk about his program production plan.

Once this plan was reported to the top management, it received great attention.

Today's meeting is also the meeting for the final decision.

Fang Cheng stood in front of him and talked endlessly: "...Since the revival of spiritual energy, the broadcast volume of major variety shows has repeatedly hit new lows, and the audience's tastes have changed. If we want to break this deadlock, we must make changes. , I believe that once my program is aired, it will definitely change the status quo in the station.”

This plan is very important on the director's side, and everyone knows that today's meeting is just a cutscene. The program must be done, but everyone is curious about how to do this kind of program.

"Fang Cheng, have you figured out the name of the show?"

"I've thought about it a long time ago, and it's called "Wulin Conference"."

"Since it's a campaign program, it definitely needs a mentor. Who do you plan to hire as a mentor?"

"Of course it is a topical character, such as Ning Lang, the president of Haoran University who has become popular all over the Internet recently."

The man with glasses said: "Can you please move him?"

"I just tried it. I think as long as our price is high enough, we should be able to hire him."

"What about the players?"

"Set a registration standard, such as age limit, alien level limit, and select the strongest 50 people through rounds of screening."

"It sounds a bit similar to the previous "The Voice" on Blueberry Channel."

"Yes."

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "But the core has completely changed. We are competing in martial arts. Is there any program that is more attractive than this?"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

Fang Cheng continued to talk about his PPT, and when he finished speaking, he soon entered the voting session.

Everyone in the conference room raised their hands when the deputy director asked for his opinion on whether the project was established.

The deputy director with a big belly stood up and said: "Since everyone agrees, I will announce the establishment of this project. Your various departments will cooperate with Fangcheng to complete this project. As long as it can bring ratings, it doesn't matter how much you spend! "

"Yes!"

"Okay, let's go to work."

……

Ning Lang received a very strange call.

The other party claimed to be from a TV station and wanted to cooperate with him. As soon as Ning Lang heard this, he hung up the phone.

I don't know how many calls from this kind of liar have been answered since returning to this world.

The tricks vary.

Some say they won the lottery.

Some say that your courier was detained by the customs.

Others said that your daughter and son were kidnapped.

In short, it is outrageous.

Ning Lang didn't take it seriously, he landed at the kindergarten gate, greeted the uncle guard, and walked in.

Ning Lang saw Gu Xiyao talking to Su Hongyu from a distance, and when Gu Xiyao saw Ning Lang coming, she also excitedly held the teacher's hand and said, "Teacher, teacher, my master is here to pick me up. "

The teacher and the head of the school, Su Hongyu, looked at each other, and then turned their gazes over.

They also saw the video and realized that Ning Lang was the principal of the nearby Haoran University. After Ning Lang approached, the teacher immediately stood up and asked, "Mr. Ning, can I have a shadow with you?"

Ning Lang knew that she was probably watching the news. That's right, this video was reprinted on various platforms on the Internet. It is estimated that anyone with a mobile phone has seen this related video.

"can."

The teacher took out his mobile phone and searched around, but couldn't find anyone to help take pictures. Finally, Su Hongyu said, "Let me take pictures for you."

"Thank you, Headmaster."

The teacher stood next to Ning Lang, and Su Hongyu took a few photos of the two of them before returning the phone to the teacher.

"Then I'll take Xi Yao home first."

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Ning."

"Goodbye."

Ning Lang led Gu Xiyao away, Su Hongyu and the teacher both looked at the backs of the two of them, one with a look of nympho, the other seemed to be thinking about something.

Walk out of the gate of Little Star Kindergarten.

Ning Lang took the initiative to ask: "Xi Yao, what did the director say to you just now?"

"The principal asked me who my mother was."

"What about you, what did you say?"

"I said I don't have a mother." Gu Xiyao said indifferently: "Then the director asked me who my father was?...I said I didn't have a father either, and finally the director asked who the master was, hehe, I said, director, you are so stupid, the master is the master, who else can it be."

Ning Lang rubbed Gu Xiyao's head helplessly, knelt down and hugged him in his arms, then suddenly got up from the ground and went back to the small western building.

night.

After taking a shower, Ning Lang was watching videos about herself, and Gu Xiyao was playing with the Barbie doll that Jiang Chen bought for her online. Although Ning Lang didn't pay the seven apprentices, every once in a while Ning Lang would give them Sending out a little as pocket money, they don't have many places to spend money, and the three of them like Gan Tang, Jiang Keran, and Li Huaijin are not short of money at all.

After swiping her phone for a while, Gu Xiyao next to her had already fallen asleep with her doll in her arms.

Ning Lang was about to put down his phone and go to sleep, when the call came again in the afternoon, Ning Lang hung up resolutely, and was about to block the blackout, when the call came again, Ning Lang answered the phone, and when he was about to curse, the other party But he said: "Principal Ning, don't hang up the phone. I am really a staff member of Mango TV. I am talking to you on the phone, and I really want to cooperate with you. I am really not a liar."

"You said that Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people."

Although it was a bit abrupt, the other party repeated it.

Ning Lang then said: "What did you ask me for?"

"That's right, our station wants to do a program called "Wulin General Assembly". The content of the program is that we will audition some powerful young aliens for one-on-one martial arts competitions, and finally the champion, runner-up and third runner-up will be awarded. We hope to invite You come to be the mentor of our program, you can ask for the conditions."

"Martial Arts Conference? Competition?"

Ning Lang smiled and said, "It sounds interesting, but I don't have much time. How long will you record a show?"

"Principal Ning, if you can come, we can record according to your time, without delaying your own affairs."

"I'll think about it."

"Also, you can contact me anytime you want. If you are willing to come, we are willing to give you an appearance fee of 5000 million before tax. If you are not satisfied, we can discuss it in detail."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Ning Lang was a little confused.

Just give 5000 million for the last show?Is this money so easy to earn?
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(End of this chapter)