I'm Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 1859: 1859: Make your own show


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These TV stations can't wait to hold this show until they go bankrupt.

In this way, they make a lot of money, but the audience is suffering.

What the audience wants is a show full of flowers, a colorful world to watch.

This kind of show that changes the soup without changing the medicine, everyone is not interested in watching a few seasons.

The current TV series and variety shows have gradually successfully helped the audience to quit the addiction to watching TV.

There are fewer and fewer people watching TV. People would rather go to play games or watch sports, or even go shopping than to watch TV.

"Then what music program do you want to do? Brother who rides the wind and waves?" Jiang Siming teased.

Liang Tian smiled and said: "No, I want to be a music charity competition show."

"Oh? What is that stuff?" Jiang Siming didn't understand what music charity is.

"This is the show, mainly music, similar to the "Singer" that your husband participated in."

"But this program puts the framework on charity, inviting many singers to sing, without voting, and some only charitable donations from live and online audiences."

Seeing that Jiang Siming didn't understand too much, Liang Tian explained carefully:

"For example, invite Zhang Geshen and Zhou Dong to participate. They each sing a song. The audience thinks he sings well, so they choose to give a reward, and finally see who gets the most reward. The reward is the donation. Donate to charity at that time."

After listening to Jiang Siming, he finally understood, and he praised the show very much.

It's a music show again, and it can also be charity, and it can drive the whole people to participate.

"This show is so good, how can your station not agree to it?"

Liang Tian shook his head and said: "The station felt that the show was not profitable, and the singers I requested were all capable singers. The station felt that the cost was too high and they would not let the little fresh meat from the station participate. agreed."

"But they didn't dare to reject me directly. They knew that I was your wife and didn't dare to offend me directly, so they found all kinds of reasons to prevaricate. That's it."

Liang Tian finally felt much better after speaking.

After hearing this, Jiang Siming said: "Then let's quit and do it ourselves."

"Huh? Do it yourself?"

"Yeah, how difficult is this? I have Huayi as a helper for you, and all the requirements for the recording of the show can be met. It just so happened that recently I have let Chi Zheng and Ziqi set up a new video website, which is from Gulu Weibo. The derivative version is the same as iQiyi and Youku."

"At that time, you will finish the section list and play it directly on our own video website. It will kill two birds with one stone."

Jiang Siming's words made Liang Tian's eyes light up.

If you do it yourself, her world is much broader than in Mango Terrace.

"But I asked the guests on this show to estimate that it will cost a lot of money..."

Liang Tian suddenly started to feel sorry for the money.

Before, I asked the station to pay for it. Of course, she didn't feel bad.

But now that she does it by herself, she must be asking her husband to spend money, so she is naturally reluctant.

"Isn't it just money? You too underestimate your husband, the richest man in the world, just shout, you just call all the top singers in the world to your husband."

Jiang Siming said with full of breath.

Liang Tian shook his head and said: "As long as the singers of China are good, I initially expected to invite the leaders of the older and younger generations of Chinese music."

"For example, Zhang Geshen, Chen Yixu, and Miriam Yang from Xiangjiang, Luo Dayou, Zhou Dong, and Stefanie Sun from Baodao, Daolang, Han Lei, Xu Wei and others from the mainland."

Jiang Siming showed an expression of approval, which was not bad.

"But it is estimated that there are very few people who can be invited. After all, people also have schedules or things can't come. It's not bad that the people inside can invite half of them. I initially decided on 9 guests. Then I have to consider it carefully."

"Okay, resign, let's do it ourselves, and my husband will support you." Jiang Siming said carelessly.

"Yeah! Thank you husband~" Liang Tian was moved.

"What a big deal, just tell me what you want, as long as money can solve it, it's really not a problem."

"Something."

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"Say."

"If I really can't invite so many people, my husband, can you...join in?" Liang Tian asked embarrassedly.

Jiang Siming happily decided: "No problem, anyway, I haven't sang for a long time, so I should just go and play."

"Hmm~ I'm relieved then, hehe."

....

Liang Tian ran back to Changsha that day and went to the Mango Terrace to handle his resignation.

The Mango Channel thought Liang Tian was angry, and the director and deputy director ran up to Liang Tian to admit his mistake and apologize. The program agreed.

Just kidding, Liang Tian, ​​a young director, naturally loses such a big face.

But I can't stand someone who has a husband who is the richest man in the world.

But Liang Tian had already promised Jiang Siming to do the show on his own, so naturally he had no intention of repenting and resigned resolutely.

However, Liang Tian explained to them that he didn't mean to be angry with them.

In the afternoon Liang Tian returned to Shanghai, all relaxed.

She no longer has to run to Changsha every day.

Although there is no need to hurry if there is a wormhole, she has been working elsewhere. She also wants to work for her husband like Zhao Xuan and others.

Now finally got what he wanted, Liang Tian's program plan has officially set sail!

At night, after dinner, Jiang Siming's game team also began to work.

At 6:50, Jiang Siming opened the long-lost live broadcast.

How long has Jiang Siming not broadcast?

Don't ask, if you ask, you don't know, knowing that Jiang Siming would be stupid.

As Jiang Siming, who has just been promoted to the richest man in the world, it goes without saying that the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached more than 10 million within a few minutes of opening.

And it is still growing.

On the barrage, the screen full of [Good evening Dad], Jiang Siming was dumbfounded, but he was used to talking about himself like this on the Internet, and he was quite calm.

"Don't yell, I'm only 26. Where are so many stupid sons and stupid daughters, please shut up for the father.

Jiang Siming's words didn't work at all, and the barrage was even more powerful.

"Dad, you forgot when you were 7 years old, I was only 19, which happens to be."

"They are all fake, I am the real one, I am your long-lost son~"

"Grandpa, you are actually my grandpa."

....

Jiang Siming was too lazy to be honest with them, and looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock.

Log in to the LILI channel, and as soon as I entered, I found two white numbers chatting inside.

Listen to this voice, aren't they the two bosses Ma and Ding?

"Why do the two bosses have time to play games, shouldn't they take care of everything?" Jiang Siming ridiculed, and put a vest on the two by the way.

"We can't make any money when we are busy every day, so it's okay to be lazy."

"Yes, President Jiang can play the world's richest man every day, and we also secretly teach."

The two responded jokingly.

The audience was very curious, who are these two people? How does it sound like the voice of the old man.

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