It was nine o'clock in the evening.
It was as if the various media outlets in the country had made an appointment. The posts about the first emperor of China's Ancient Collection were like a spark burning a prairie, quickly attacking the city.
"Ten thousand people's blood letter, please update the second chapter!”
" The quality of the blood, the epic level of the magnificent masterpiece. Although only the two of them talked, the grand dialogue that transcended the past and the present made the audience cry and feel excited!”
"It's a very good rating. If you don't give it 11 points, it's the website's restriction!”
"The number one host in the country is none other than Su Chen.”
At the same time, in the conference room of the Central TV Station.
The Station Head Huang Haonan had already started an emergency meeting regarding the program," Collection of China."
They didn't disturb Su Chen, who was preparing for the show.
Huang Haonan couldn't make up his mind, so he gathered all the key figures in the station to discuss the next arrangements.
Huang Haonan stood up in his suit.
He looked tired, but he was very excited.
"Just now, the National Daily's official website commented on our show with ten words.”
"To create eternal peace, to inherit the sacred arts of the past.”
Huang Haonan took a deep breath and said," To open up peace for all ages and to inherit the ultimate technique of the past saints. What a great evaluation. But the people of Japan actually used these ten words to comment on " Ancient China Collection ".”
"Do you know what this means?”
Everyone in the meeting room was shocked.
National Daily, what kind of media was that? What kind of authoritative media was that?
How could it give such a high evaluation of China's Ancient Collection?
In an instant, all the pressure gathered on the heads of the station.
Huang Haonan had already known that they would have such expressions. He decided to bring the topic back to the main point of this meeting.
"I already know the person interviewed in the second chapter of 'Ancient Chinese Collection'.”
He looked up at everyone.
"However, we are now faced with a choice.”
"We've confirmed that the show produced by Su Chen will be broadcast live nationwide at eight o'clock sharp tomorrow night.”
"There is no chance of trial and error. If there is a mistake, there is no room for change.”
"My question is, should we give the trailer first, or should we be patient and let Su Chen say who he is talking to after the show starts?”
Huang Haonan asked.
The meeting room immediately fell into a discussion.
"The curiosity of the audience in the country has already been aroused to the limit. From my point of view, I think that if we continue to suppress it and wait for Su Chen's live broadcast to start tomorrow, the effect will be better if he tells the audience himself!”
"But do you know how much pressure we are facing backstage? Countless viewers called in to ask what the second episode's trailer was about and who the second character of the dialogue was.”
"Even so, we still have to suppress it. He couldn't say it. Once he said it, when the live broadcast began, the audience would be the first to have subjective emotions!”
"It will affect the effect of the show.”
Then, after a full 20 minutes of discussion.
Station Head Huang Haonan already had his own judgment.
At this moment, among the 1.4 million people in the country, only four people knew who Su Chen wanted to talk about in the next episode of China's Collection.
Director Liu, Deputy Station Head Wan, himself, and Su Chen himself.
Since that was the case, then he would leave this pressure to the station.
Su Chen did not have to worry about anything else.
The Emperor he chose would be personally given an explanation to the audience who were bursting with anticipation!
He knocked on the table.
"Quiet down."
After everyone quieted down, Huang Haonan gritted his teeth and said,""Make an announcement. The second season of 'Classic China' will be broadcast at 8 pm tomorrow night.”
"The full name is the second chapter of the Chinese Collection.”
"No trailer, no introduction."
All the leaders were silent. They knew that the general manager had decided to return the bell to Su Chen.
Because the one who tied the bell had to untie it.
……
In front of the desk late at night.
A large number of books were piled up in a mess. Su Chen sat beside these books, his hands quickly jumping on the notebook keyboard, looking up information about the history of the Ming Dynasty.
The program was originally scheduled to be held every two days, but due to the pressure from the audience, the station was unable to make up for it.
The second episode would be released tomorrow.
Su Chen naturally needed to hurry up with her work.
It was just past midnight when a soft sound rang in Su Chen's mind again.
This voice was very familiar.
This was because the last time the system bound, the same sound was heard.
"Congratulations, host. The broadcast is over.”
"The first episode's statistics have been completed.”
"Good reviews and popularity points have both completed the mission.”
"System upgrade."
"Congratulations, host. You have obtained the ability to open up spacetime in spacetime.”
"Congratulations, host. You have obtained the ability to travel across time in the same historical period.”
"Congratulations, host. The special effects of the show have been upgraded.”
In an instant, Su Chen's mind was in a daze again. Then, he had completely mastered how to use the new functions brought about by the system upgrade.
"The ability to open up space and time?”
What Su Chen cared about the most was the new ability unlocked by the system.
"In other words, I can even let young Chongzhen and middle-aged Chongzhen have a conversation in the future programs?？”
If this function had existed before.
Wouldn't Su Chen be able to let the 45-year-old First Emperor Ying Zheng see his father Lu Buwei, who had held him hostage for years, once again?
The ability to cross time in the same historical period made this impossible thing possible.
Su Chen had been thinking about what might happen after the end of the Ming Dynasty.
However, if he had this new function…
In order to make the show more effective, the rough script that they had worked so hard to determine might be overturned.
She took a sip of her coffee.
Su Chen looked up at the night view of the city outside the window.
"Since that's the case, we'll overthrow them all.”
He suddenly smiled in relief." I originally wanted to do a good script and script, but it's too late to overturn it now.”
"Then continue to adapt."
"Tomorrow's program, whether it will succeed or fail, and in what direction will it go? Since it's history, let's leave all the questions to history to answer.”
Su Chen stared out the window.
The stars in the night sky outside gradually changed. The moon moved quickly, and the lights in the city were extinguished one by one as if they were in a time-lapse lens.
As the city gradually darkened, the cars on the viaduct outside the window turned into streams of light, like a meteor shower. They flashed and extinguished, but they were endless.
The clock on the wall ticked rapidly. Two o'clock in the morning, three o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock…
Soon, a purple light appeared in the sky again.
Purple light gradually spread out in the horizon, and a golden light quickly rose.
It was dawn.
The first ray of sunlight shone on Su Chen's clean face.
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and blocked the light.
His jawline was clear and angular. He was born for the camera.
He stood up and ironed the black tunic suit on the hanger.
……
7:45 PM.
Creak.
The door of the recording studio was pushed open again.
A tall and straight figure was projected into the entire recording studio.
The owner of the shadow walked to the center of the stage step by step.
He took a deep breath.
Su Chen's mood and state had been adjusted to the best level.
……
In the conference room of the Central TV Station.
This time, it wasn't just Director Huang and Director Liu who were waiting nervously.
Instead, it was the anticipation of all the staff members of the Central TV Station who did not have any programs on hand.
"The number of people online in the background has increased since half an hour ago. It has now exceeded five million!”
"It broke 9 million!"
" Breaking 15 million!"
Huang Haonan listened numbly to the real-time report from the backstage supervisor. He knew that the number of viewers was a double-edged sword.
Su Chen had played this hand beautifully. He would become a god in one battle!
If they didn't fight well, all their efforts would be for naught.
"Don't be nervous. The station will bear the consequences for you.”
To: Su Chen.
After sending this message, Station Head Huang Haonan looked up at the television screen expressionlessly.
The dignified Central TV Station Head!
Sweat had already seeped through his palms.
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