nostalgic era

Chapter 152 Director, Please
After seeing off Director Huang, Jiang Deming devoted himself to his work again.

As for helping Beijing TV to organize the program, we still have to wait for the results of their discussions.

If he doesn't want Jiang Deming to intervene, he can just save some energy. As long as he maintains a good relationship with Director Huang, he won't be afraid that he won't find a chance to intervene.

And now the TV series has not been filmed yet. The author who is famous for writing novels praising the braided emperor is still in school.

Before he even started, Jiang Deming could have pinned him to death in his original position and given him endless tasks to see if he had time to write novels.

Jiang Deming, who has the attributes of an angry youth in his bones, doesn't mind lowering his bottom line once it touches on certain things.

It is already the 27th year of the year, and there are only two or three days left before the Chinese New Year. If Beijing and Taiwan procrastinate, it is estimated that they will not be able to catch up.

Now it depends on how determined they are.

When it was time to get off work, the phone in the office was still silent.

Jiang Deming shook his head, guessing that this matter is dead.

He packed up his things and was ready to go back.

As soon as the door of the office was opened, Xu Zheng hurried over.

"Chief, a car came outside. It said it was someone from Jingtai, and the man surnamed Huang was there in the morning."

Jiang Deming was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled.

It seems that they have already made a decision, which is very good. I hope there are two days left, and I hope there is still time.

"Come on, let me go out and have a look!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Deming and Xu Zheng came to the door together, and Director Huang and the director of Jingtai had already got out of the car.

To Jiang Deming's surprise, the director turned out to be a lady.

He didn't know the previous leaders of Beijing Taiwan. After all, even Zhao Zhongxiang, who entered Beijing Taiwan in 60, couldn't remember the names of the previous directors.

Seeing Jiang Deming coming out, the two immediately greeted him.

Jiang Deming didn't have the nerve to stand still, so he went up to meet him.

When the two sides met, it was inevitable that there would be a lot of flattery and greetings.

"Director Meng, how can I let you come here as an elder? Just call and let me know, and I will rush over immediately."

Director Meng shook his head with a smile, and said, "Mr. Jiang, now we are asking you for help. Naturally, we have to show sincerity. This is not a place to talk. Why don't we find a place to sit down and talk slowly?"

Jiang Deming nodded, and said, "Okay, then go to my yard, which happens to be close."

After speaking, Jiang Deming turned back and said to Xu Zheng: "Go and inform Liu Hongchang to see if he has time to cook me a meal."

Xu Zheng nodded, and immediately ran to the cafeteria to inform Liu Hongchang.

"Director Meng, I'm sorry, but I may have to trouble you to wait for a while."

Director Meng smiled and said, "It's fine."

Although he was extremely anxious, Director Meng still had a calm expression on his face.

Today, these domestic leaderships basically all come from the war period, and I don’t know how many things they have experienced.

Being calm is only their most basic quality.

Not long after, Xu Zheng brought Liu Hongchang over.

When this guy heard that the leader asked him to help him start a small stove, he immediately agreed.

After coming to Jingdong, Liu Hongchang's treatment is much better than when he was in the second canteen.

There is also a master chef over there. On Jingdong's side, he has the final say in the cafeteria.

Although there are only two or three kittens at present, it can be regarded as having passed the addiction to returning to officialdom.

I am also very grateful to Jiang Deming in my heart.

Zhengchou didn't have a chance to repay him, so Xu Zheng came to him, and Liu Hongchang also knew that Jiang Deming was a decent person, and he wouldn't use his power to mess around.

After that, several people divided into two cars and headed to the rolling mill compound.

On the way, Jiang Deming told Liu Hongchang some things, asking him to try his best to make some hard dishes that can be used to entertain guests, and he will take care of the materials.

In Jiang Deming's system warehouse, there are a lot of chickens, ducks, fish, beef, mutton, and pork. If he eats it himself, he doesn't know how long he will have to eat it, and it just happens to be used to entertain guests.

Naturally, Liu Hongchang nodded repeatedly, and planned to use his best skills.

This is related to Jiang Deming's face, he is ashamed, and Liu Hongchang, who are subordinates, is even more ashamed.

After arriving at the rolling mill compound, Jiang Deming took Director Luo and Director Huang to the house where Yan Bugui originally lived.

The inside has almost been emptied, leaving a set of pineapple sofas and a set of retro tea tables.

A few days ago, Jiang Deming asked Han Chunming to get it, and it cost a lot of money.

It's just right now for entertaining guests.

While everyone was not paying attention, Jiang Deming took out a bag of tea from the system space, put a small spoon into the teapot, cleaned it first, and then refilled it with hot water.

The tea had just been poured, and before we had time to drink it, Director Meng couldn't wait to say: "Jiang Gong, time is running out, why don't we go straight to the topic!"

Jiang Deming smiled lightly: "Okay! But if there is any offense, please bear with me."

Director Meng shook his head and said, "Gong Jiang, as long as things can be done well, other things don't matter."

"Then I'll just say it straight!" Jiang Deming knocked on the table and said, "I've seen your program list. When I went to Hong Kong City before, I found that they are preparing a very interesting program. Maybe I can use it refer to."

At this moment, Jiang Deming, like Mr. Xu Fei, was talking to the second director of Jingtai in front of him, and the future creator of the Spring Festival Gala.

They were stunned for a while, and when the program they had prepared so hard was completely rejected, instead of being angry, they humbly accepted Jiang Deming's suggestion.

"This kind of solo performance or group performance that expresses a relatively simple scene or artistic image through body and language, I call it a sketch, can convey some information to the audience through this simple short story, and it must be followed closely. Current affairs, the identity of an actor must be those people who are common around us, so that it is easy to resonate."

"In addition, you can also do cross talk. I heard that there is a man named Ma and a man named Hou who can tell good cross talks. They are all from the capital. You can ask them to try."

"There should also be dance programs, preferably folk dances, to show the audience the demeanor and characteristics of our young people."

Jiang Deming talked a lot in bits and pieces, and after Director Meng and Director Huang listened to his long speech, they found out that this guy actually re-edited a framework, and they only need to fill in this framework.

This discovery made them somewhat uncomfortable, but what they said was indeed good, and the two really couldn't think of anything better than this.

(End of this chapter)