The Chronicle of Rebirth of a Beautiful Girl

Chapter 445 Spring Festival Gala
Ye Qian was speechless, and rolled her eyes at the director: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll go now."

"When the time comes, the chief planner will write your name, and the chief director will also write your name. You only need to help us as a staff officer, and you don't need to do anything for a long time. Hurry up and go."

Yes, what a great opportunity to gain fame and fortune, but she was still led by the nose, and she couldn't refuse, so annoyed: "Huh." Turning around, she left the conference room with Xiao Wang.

It is said that Xiao Zhang uses the computer, but in fact the TV is public, but only Xiao Zhang knows how to use it. Xiao Wang brought Ye Qian to the computer. Xiao Zhang was not on the TV, so he asked Ye Qian to sit down first. "Director Ye, you can do it yourself, I don't know how to do it."

"Yes, there is a printer. You can't print it without me." Ye Qian looked left and right to find the printer while talking.

Xiao Wang nodded quickly and said: "Yes, there are, there are all these in the station, you can just write at ease."

Ye Qian said that she could use a computer, but no one else had ever seen it before. Computers are so expensive now. I was afraid that Ye Qian’s lies would damage the computer, and she didn’t dare to leave at ease for a while. At this time, Xiao Zhang also When he came back, he naturally knew Ye Qian too. Seeing Ye Qian sitting here, he asked, "Director Ye, do you want to use the computer? Do you need my help?"

Ye Qian looked up at the man and said, "No, I know how to use a computer."

Now not only the computer is very old-fashioned, but the system is also very old-fashioned. She has always typed the Wubi input method, but according to her understanding, Wubi seems to have been invented in 83, and then came the 86 and 98 versions that are commonly used by later generations. She uses the dog-walking Wubi input method. She can type Wubi or mix pinyin. The characters that cannot be typed are directly typed in pinyin without switching at all. But what year is it now, 82, that is to say, this There is no Wubi for computers.

Ye Qian clicked on the input method and looked at it. Fortunately, she didn't forget the pinyin. She typed fast, and she could use any of them.

Ye Qian created a folder on the computer desktop, then created a text in it, and then started writing.

Now this kind of small plot is completely at her fingertips, she only needs to form a frame in her mind, and she can type with her hands and keyboard without any effort.

The mechanic Ye Qian was typing on the keyboard attracted many colleagues working around. Everyone thought she was typing indiscriminately, but Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhang standing behind her were stunned, and their mouths couldn't close. After a while, Xiao Zhang said To: "Ye Dao, you type too fast, it looks like you type a lot."

"That's right, I use a computer to write scripts now, because writing is too slow after all."

But the computer used is from later generations, and she has been typing blindly, and talking to Xiao Zhang without stopping her hands.

Xiao Zhang directly found a stool and sat down next to Ye Qian. Xiao Wang was unwilling to leave, and none of the office staff knew that Xiao Zhang could use a computer. He was actually praising Ye Qian. If he was really typing, At this speed, everyone gathered around one after another, standing behind one by one and watching Ye Qian's hand speed, one after another: "Wow..., wow...."

Ye Qian was not affected in the slightest, she continued to write whatever she should write. In the past, she would be influenced by Gu Jinyan when she was writing novels. As long as he wandered around her, she would not be in the mood to write anymore, but didn’t she practice it later? Can have several uses.

So it is said that scientific and technological progress benefits mankind. Ye Qian wrote a script in time for lunch.Then I went to the canteen of the TV station with the staff. Compared with the canteen of their company, the canteen of the TV station is not inferior. There are meals, vegetables, soup, and fruits. Isn't it just that the treatment is good?Ye Qian's company only gave them an extra glass of juice.

Ye Qian was eating lunch happily, and the director sat opposite her and looked at the script completed in the morning.She has a clear idea of ​​what format the script should use after filming so many movies. Compared with movies, the scene design of this kind of small-unit drama is much simpler, and Ye Qian doesn't need to think too much about storyboarding , so effortlessly.

The director ate, watched, and laughed.Unit dramas are mainly about life, relaxation, and humor. They don't need too complicated things in them, and don't need too much emotional involvement.

"I'll write a separate form in the afternoon, and you can follow my pattern. The editors in the actor's lines are better than me, and they know how to write it themselves." Ye Qian did it in one gulp. Said after the soup in the bowl.

"Okay, okay." The director nodded in satisfaction, then looked up at Ye Qian and asked, "Are you busy recently?"

Are you busy?

Are you there?

Ye Qian was most afraid of seeing such words in the previous life, but in this life Ye Qian is most afraid of hearing them, why are you here, are you busy, I just need something from you, Ye Qian doesn't want to hear it, she pursed her mouth and wanted to run away with a bowl , was directly taken down by the director, "Wait a minute."

Ye Qian put down her hands holding the dinner plates on both sides, covered her ears, and said while shaking her head, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen."

How resisted, how pretentious, Ye Qian wanted to give herself a slap, but she knew that the director must have nothing good to do, and she didn't have any good intentions, she didn't want to hear a word, she just wanted to disgust the director, and then let her go Go, but things backfired, "Listen to me."

The director was not disgusted by Ye Qian at all, and he pulled her hand off, and said solemnly: "The station plans to hold a party during the Chinese New Year, invite some celebrity performers, and broadcast it live on TV." , New Year's Eve with everyone."

Ye Qian was stunned for a moment when she heard the director's words, and after thinking about it for a while, she asked, "Spring Festival Gala?"

is it?

right.

If she remembers correctly, the Spring Festival Gala seems to have started in 83, what does the director mean?Could it be what she thought.

"Spring Festival Gala? Alas, this word is very appropriate." The head of the station nodded, expressing her satisfaction.

"Then it's called the Spring Festival Gala if it's not the full name." Ye Qian was a little dazed, and still hadn't recovered.

"Yes, it's very festive and very ceremonial."

It's okay, co-authoring the Spring Festival Gala is still named after her, wait, no, what does the director mean by this, it can't be..., she thinks so.

Ye Qian didn't speak and continued to look at the director with a blank face. The director was very satisfied with Ye Qian's expression, "This is the first party in the stage, I want to leave this matter to you, it is very important for our stage It is a very meaningful program, if it is done well, it will be held every year in the future, uh, the Spring Festival Gala, and celebrate the New Year with everyone.”

(End of this chapter)