Liu Weidong couldn't help but read it again and praised,"
"Good poem! Good poem!"
The room was deathly silent.
Initially, everyone felt that this poem was very awesome.
But what was so awesome about it?
No one could say for sure. It felt hazy.
After Liu Weidong's explanation, everyone came to a realization.
"So Li Anping's poem is so powerful!”
"Write about the number one beauty in history! I admire you!"
"And it took so much time!”
"Our station head is still the best. He can say it clearly.”
No one cared about Li Anping watching the young lady dance anymore.
How could a scholar's matter be called lust?
That was called romantic!
Zhang Ze was stunned.
Was this for real?
Director Liu, aren't you over-reading things?
Liu Weidong explained.
Everyone understood what was so good about this poem.
This time, the leaders of several departments could not sit still anymore.
"Anping, come to my planning department! Our department's work is mainly relaxed and comfortable! You can slack off all you want!"
"Don't be ridiculous. The Planning Department is the last to work overtime every day! Our Anping is so handsome. It's too wasteful to be behind-the-scenes. Only the broadcasting department can make the best use of people! Anping, if you don't like being a host, just write the script! Nine to five, relaxing!"
"Anping, don't listen to those old men's nonsense. Come to our literature and art club. I'll take you to the station's dance base. The dances of several channels in the television station were all rehearsing there. That fellow was a beautiful girl! I'll appoint you as our department's liaison. You can stay there as long as you want. Whichever one you like, your Sister Sun will be your matchmaker!”
"Hey! I say, Leader Sun, why do you always use tricks?”
"Why do you care? Who asked the planning department to be full of monks!"
Dance Center!
Li Anping was tempted.
He remembered the time he went to the dance center with Old Wu.
There was a sea of orioles and swallows.
Unfortunately, he didn't take a closer look.
Chen Hao was extremely depressed.
He was still a nobody, but Li Anping was already being fought over by a group of departments.
A few higher-ups had disregarded their dignity and went down to snatch people. He had never seen such a scene before.
Wang Weiguang suddenly shouted,
"Teacher Li, if you come to the broadcasting department, I'll give you a subsidy according to the treatment of a national first-class host. 15000 per month!”
Everyone was speechless.
Old Wang! You upgraded to Teacher Li just like that?
Li Anping's eyes lit up.
What?
A host has a subsidy?
It was 15000!
A monthly salary of 5K. I'm a salted fish. No one can make me stand up.
With a monthly salary of 20,000, I am the host!
So what if he was a little tired!
I'm not tired of serving the station!
Zhang Ze couldn't take it anymore.
"Xiao Li doesn't have the title of a host, so why should he receive a host's subsidy and even the highest grade? I'm afraid this is against the rules, right?"
He had worked so hard for so many years to become a national second-class host.
Why did you suddenly get first-class treatment?
Wang Weiguang said firmly,
"Our department has an internal employment system. The highest treatment is a national first-class host. Let Li Anping enjoy first-class treatment. I have the final say in this matter. It's legal.”
Zhang Ze was helpless.
The male host of Up and Down Five Thousand Years was about to become Li Anping.
He could only glance at Wu Jianjun.
Aren't you going to say anything?
Although Wu Jianjun was a little disappointed, his advantage was his traditional culture.
If he were to compete in this aspect, he really did not have the confidence to compete with Li Anping.
After figuring this out, he was happy for Li Anping and said sincerely,"
"Director Liu, I think Li Anping is more suitable than me.”
Everyone looked at Wu Jianjun in surprise.
They all admired his magnanimity.
Zhang Ze could only say,
" A poem might just be a burst of inspiration. The host needs a long time to develop steadily. Li Anping is young and has never learned how to perform. It's still too risky."
Liu Weidong muttered to himself.
He was also a little worried.
Li Anping was indeed a rare talent.
However, Up and Down Five Thousand Years was too important.
He did not dare to risk it.
Zhang Ze was right.
Hosting required long-term stability.
Who knew if Li Anping had a flash of inspiration and wrote 'I miss the clouds, I miss the flowers, I miss the beauty'?
There were too many short-lived geniuses.
Li Anping was too young. He should continue learning.
It was too easy for him to become famous as a host at such a young age.
If he were to indulge in vanity and lose himself, he would become the second " Shang Zhongyong ".
Liu Weidong didn't want such a rare talent to die in his hands.
If Li Anping fully matured, the Chinese poetry world might usher in a flourishing age of poetry.
This was much more important than the success or failure of a show.
Liu Weidong hesitated for a moment, then said seriously,"
"Li Anping, because you don't have any experience as a host, you can only suppress Comrade Wu Jianjun and Comrade Zhang Ze in traditional culture. Otherwise, it will be unfair to the two comrades. So, I have to test you. Is there any problem?"
Li Anping immediately said,"
"Alright, Station Head.”
He understood that Wu Jianjun and Zhang Ze had gone through so much just to get the chance to be the host.
The station really couldn't justify handing the host over to him just like that.
Everyone quieted down.
Liu Weidong pondered for a moment and said,"
"The theme song for 'Up and Down Five Thousand Years' has not been decided yet. Before you get off work, you should write a song about farewell. If you can choose the lyrics for the ending song, then the host will be yours.”
Everyone present understood when they heard this.
In reality, Director Liu did not want Li Anping to be the host.
This was a typical essay.
Proposition writing was difficult to begin with.
The production team had already contacted four to five composing masters in the industry.
It had been two months, and the ending theme song had not been decided yet.
It had only been two hours since he got off work. He couldn't even come up with a decent jingle.
In addition, the final judging criteria was to choose the lyrics as the ending song.
This was simply impossible!
Zhang Ze heaved a sigh of relief.
Wang Bing was a little angry. Wasn't this old man making things difficult for her?
Liu Weidong asked,"
"Old Wu, Zhang Ze, how are you?"
Zhang Ze smiled and said,
"I have no objections. If Xiao Li can write it, I'll be convinced.”
Wu Jianjun said bluntly,
"Sir, I think you're making things difficult for me.”
Liu Weidong was speechless.
Why did you say it?
He directly ignored Wu Jianjun, who had no judgment, and asked kindly,
"Anping, what do you think?"
For the 15,000 yuan subsidy, Li Anping decided to take out Wang Zha."
"I'm done."
"Ah?" Liu Weidong was stunned."
"What do you mean?"
Li Anping blinked."
"I've thought it through."
With that, she lowered her head and started writing.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What the f * ck?
That was it?
You're so fast!
No!
This isn't fast, you're flying!
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