Chapter 19 Problem Baby Zhang Zhiqin
"This is Fang Xiaole. He will serve as the chief planning assistant in the planning team, responsible for program planning and copywriting, as well as coordination with the location team."
Following Li Wan's introduction, Fang Xiaole also stood up.
"Hello everyone, my name is Fang Xiaole, I am a newcomer to a variety show, please give me your advice."
The entire conference room fell silent suddenly, and dozens of gazes shot towards Fang Xiaole.
Fortunately, Fang Xiaole was used to being watched by everyone when he was singing in a bar, standing upright, neither overbearing nor overbearing.
It's just that he can feel the scrutiny, doubt, and surprise contained in these gazes...
Bang bang bang.
Su Yu was the first to applaud, and the others applauded sparsely, expressing their welcome to the new assistant.
Li Wan waved his hand, applause stopped abruptly, Fang Xiaole also sat down, but he noticed that the white-haired young man named "Zhang Zhiqin" was still staring at him as if there were flowers on his face.
Isn't it that what?
Fang Xiaole let out a soft cough, pretending not to see the "affectionate" look in the other party's eyes.
"Everyone has received the second phase of the program plan from Xiao Su, right? We will start the preparations for the recording of the program in the afternoon, and all the work must be completed within three days!"
Li Wan stood up, bent down, and put his hands on the table, his hoarse voice was full of indisputable.
"The program has changed a lot this time, and the recording difficulty is not small. If you have any questions about the new plan, you can ask Fang Xiaole now. He did this plan."
Li Wan's words caused a tumult in the meeting, and Fang Xiaole once again became the focus of everyone's attention.
After seeing the new plan, these people were impressed by the creativity and plot that they had never seen before.
Especially when they heard that the plan was written by a temporary worker from the location team, they all felt unbelievable and thought it might be a rumor.
But now that he heard that it was confirmed by Director Li, their surprise could not be concealed.
"Assistant Fang, I'm Zeng Jing from the late team, I want to ask..."
A woman who was about 27 or 8 years old asked Fang Xiaole a question, and she scanned Fang Xiaole's whole body as she spoke.
"Assistant Fang, I also have a question..."
Next, the propaganda team, artist management team, and coordination team also asked questions, but by coincidence, the questions were all female.
"This group of Mengsao!" Su Yu sat on the side with her lips curled, in a bad mood.
Fang Xiaole was surrounded by a group of Yingying Yanyan. I don't know who applied the perfume too strong, or the smell under the armpits was too strong, which made him dizzy.
After finally answering all the questions, before Fang Xiaole could catch his breath, the white-haired young man Zhang Zhiqin suddenly stood up and walked in front of him.
"Teacher Fang, I have sorted out the questions I want to ask, can you please help me answer them?"
Speaking, put a piece of A4 paper in front of Fang Xiaole, and at least sixty or seventy questions were densely listed on it.
Fang Xiaole glanced, almost guilty of intensive phobia, he looked up at Zhang Zhiqin: "No problem, heh, of course no problem."
I just saw the name on the work card hung on the opponent's chest—Zhang Zhiqin.
Damn, it turned out to be the word "qin"?
Fang Xiaole looked at the precocious face and the gray hair, and felt that this guy was seriously inconsistent with his name.
However, Zhang Zhiqin's expression was quite sincere, and he couldn't see that he was deliberately embarrassing herself.
She glanced at Li Wan, her expression was normal, and she didn't mean to interrupt the question.
Fang Xiaole had no choice but to answer Zhang Zhiqin one by one.
Fortunately, in his memory, the details of the big fire variety show are very clear, and he has been learning the related knowledge of variety show planning recently, and he didn't show his timidity when answering questions.
Others were also listening carefully. After a while, Su Yu moved a chair with excitement and let Zhang Zhiqin sit down next to Fang Xiaole.
Fang Xiaole glanced at her speechlessly, wondering what she was excited about.
So this recording preparatory work meeting became Fang Xiaole's one-person answering meeting for Zhang Zhiqin.
It wasn't until 12 o'clock in the afternoon that Li Wan interrupted them. After lunch, the program crew would go to familiarize themselves with the recording site at one o'clock in the afternoon.
Unlike the previous clearing recordings, this recording is often on the street, and it is impossible to clear the site. Safety, on-the-spot response, and camera follow-up all need to be drilled in advance.
Time is tight and tasks are heavy.
Zhang Zhiqin is still a little reluctant: "Director Li, I still have a lot of questions that I haven't asked."
Li Wan waved his hand: "After the day is over, the meeting will continue in the evening, and you will continue to ask."
"Okay!" Zhang Zhiqin nodded contentedly.
"After the day, I will have a meeting at night?" The others were ashamed, but because of Zhang Zhiqin's status as the nephew of the deputy director, no one dared to express dissatisfaction.
A group of people finished their lunch at noon and went to several streets, bridges and indoor venues to be recorded in groups without a lunch break.
Today I am only familiar with the venue and work plan, but I have already exhausted the entire program group.
The main reason is that the recording method of the new plan is too different from the previous one, and these people have worked very hard to adapt.
After eight o'clock in the evening, today's work was finally completed, and Li Wan announced with a blank face that he would return to the stage to continue the Q&A meeting, which immediately caused a wailing.
Back at the Apple station, everyone watched the "performance" of Fang Xiaole and the problem baby Zhang Zhiqin feebly.
Until 11 o'clock in the evening, Fang Xiaole finally answered all the questions.
"Understood, understand, these ideas are amazing! How did you come up with it?"
Zhang Zhiqin sighed with satisfaction, and in addition to admiration, there seemed to be some grievances in Fang Xiaole's eyes.
"Hey, I just like to think about it, that's it."
Fang Xiaole was a little fictitious, always feeling that this guy's eyes seemed too hot to see him.
Fortunately, Li Wan announced in time to ask for tomorrow morning, Fang Xiaole hurried away, and Zhang Zhiqin waited for everyone to leave and found Li Wan alone.
"Director Li, can I follow Assistant Fang for this recording? I want to learn more."
Zhang Zhiqin is also a planning assistant, but he is not the chief planning assistant, and his level is a little lower than Fang Xiaole. In order to improve efficiency, the planning team staff usually have to work separately on different sites during recording.
"You were unconvinced at first? Why now..." Li Wan looked at Zhang Zhiqin with scrutiny in his eyes.
The position of chief planning assistant originally belonged to Zhang Zhiqin, but now Fang Xiaole came out halfway to grab the position, and Li Wan was still a little worried about the conflict between the two.
"I couldn't figure it out at first, and it was indeed a bit...unconvincing to ask Assistant Fang so many questions just now."
Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head embarrassedly:
"But now I am convinced. Assistant Fang's creativity and thinking are far ahead of me. I think the ratings will definitely rise if the show is planned according to his plan!"
Li Wan showed a rare smile and nodded:
"Then you follow him. They are all young people. It's okay to communicate more. You don't need to help him shortly after Xiao Fang has been involved in recording work."
"Thank you, Director Li!" Zhang Zhiqin was overjoyed: "I happen to have a lot of questions. I will ask Assistant Fang for advice after work tomorrow!"
Snee!
At this time, Fang Xiaole, who didn't know that he had been spotted by the baby in question, had just returned home and was about to take away the full trash can.
Carrying the trash basket, he walked to the trash can in the corridor on the first floor and poured the contents into it.
Suddenly, a piece of paper stubbornly floated out of the edge of the trash can and fell in front of Fang Xiaole's eyes.