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Wang Cheng knew that he was defeated, and the defeat was complete.

Even though he was still holding that hope in his heart, hoping that the ratings of "Avenue of Sunshine" would surpass "The Voice of Yanhuang" in the end, but then Wu Mochou appeared.

"It seems like everyone's got a price."

When Wu Mochou's flamboyant and tearing voice appeared in conjunction with the wild remote control, Wang Cheng sat on the stool weakly. He knew that he had lost. Whether it was Zhang Jie before or Wu Mochou now, there is no one in "Sunshine Avenue" hosted by him that can compare.

But what puzzled him was that he had secretly hired a first-class composer to write songs for the contestants in "Sunshine Avenue", but the final song was not at all as good as the songs in "The Voice of Yanhuang". Could it be that Zhang Jie, Wu Mochou and others are already so talented in songwriting?

""Sunshine Avenue" ratings 41%."

"The ratings of "The Voice of Yanhuang" is 48%.’

Wang Cheng looked at the widening gap in ratings, and lay down on a chair in despair for a while. It's just that in the end, he recovered his calmness as a gold medal host, turned on his laptop with a wry smile, and searched for songs in "The Voice of Yanhuang".

"pricetag", singer: Wu Mochou. Composer: Wang Xing. Lyrics: Wang Xing.

"Crossing the Crowd", singer: Zhang Jie. Composer: Wang Xing. Lyrics: Wang Xing.

Wang Cheng sighed, holding the mouse in his hand weakly.

He recalled the scenes after he banned Wang Xing, and a trace of bitterness flashed inexplicably. No wonder this young man didn't have the slightest fear of being blocked by himself. It turned out that his energy was greater than he imagined.

"Money money money money.

Moneymoneymoney.

Worlddance.

Price tag.

At this time, Wu Mochou's singing had also reached the end, and Wang Cheng no longer had any interest in seeing the change in ratings, because he knew it. I'm afraid the change in ratings is even bigger than he imagined.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Chu's voice also slowly came up on the screen. Holding a guitar in his hand, he looks aloof. The small right corner of the screen also slowly displayed the song Chen Chusheng was about to sing.

"Missing You When the Wind Blows", singer: Chen Chusheng. Composer: Wang Xing. Lyrics: Wang Xing.

"It's Wang Xing again, how many songs has he written!"

Wang Cheng felt like he was going crazy. He knew very well that the songs Wang Xing had just written were all top-notch songs. Even the first-line composers invited by me with a high salary do not have songs of this level! And if this kind of song is sold, it can sell at least several million songs. out.

This made Wang Cheng even have an illusion, as if in Wang Xing's hands, Wang Xing didn't seem to care about songs of this level!

"Who can make me forget you, what do I use to write my diary..."

"Sure enough, it's still a top-notch song! How many songs of this level does he have!"

As soon as Chen Chusheng's singing voice appeared, Wang Cheng had already clearly realized the extent of the song. He knew that these three top songs appeared one after another, coupled with how Wang Xing found a suitable singer for these songs, his "Sunshine Avenue" could not compete no matter what!

""Sunshine Avenue", the audience rating was 34%."

"The Voice of Yanhuang, the audience rating was 46%.’

At this time, Beiping time is 9:25, and there are 35 minutes left for the program to end.

"It's over, it's over!"

Wang Cheng lost his mind and closed his notebook, muttering to himself.

The bet contract was lost, the program producer failed to conceive the gods, because the star investment lost everything.....

Wang Cheng, who was walking staggeringly, didn't even look back at the jumping ratings on the screen. He was going to find the director of Hunan Satellite TV now, and plead guilty to the old director.

Wang Cheng is a smart man, he knows that his show has failed, but his value has not been lost. As a gold medal host, even if the previous treatment will be reduced because of the low ratings of the show, the old director will still keep him.

The pillars of Hunan Satellite TV cannot fall down!

The surrounding staff looked at Wang Cheng's crazily twisted face, dared not say a word, and stared at the computer in front of them seriously. And slowly, Wang Cheng was about to reach the door.

"Wang Xing, Chen Jian. Wait for me to come back! The green mountains will not change, and the green stream will not wait for the moment when I turn around!"

Wang Cheng thought bitterly in his heart, but just as he was about to open the door, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar figure appeared in his eyes.

……ask for flowers……

"Old, old director!"

The old director of Hunan Satellite TV, who was slightly grizzled, was not badly maintained, and Wang Cheng could easily recognize him in a dark gray suit.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Cheng's mind, and finally he locked on one thought.

That's right, this time the show is a big show, and it's normal for the old director to pay attention. Maybe because the ratings have dropped so badly, even the old director can't sit still! Then I just need to admit my mistake to the old director first, and then pretend to give up the identity of the director of Hunan Satellite TV. I believe the old director will be able to calm down . It seems that the old director still pays attention to himself, maybe he can give himself a new opportunity.

While sorting out his emotions, Wang Cheng felt inexplicably happy, and quickly said respectfully and sincerely.

"I'm sorry old director, I messed up the show this time, I apologize to you, I hope you will punish me severely!"

There is no sound. Wang Cheng, who had bowed his head respectfully, was a little puzzled, why the old director didn't respond at all, could it be said that the old director was too angry, "I think my sincerity of pleading guilty is not sour.

Wang Cheng's shrewd mind instantly figured this out, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"At the same time, I don't think I am suitable for the position of director of Hunan Satellite TV. I propose to you to resign, and I hope you will allow it.

"Allowed, of course I allow it!"

The old director spoke out angrily, but something bad flashed in Wang Cheng's heart.

No, logically, you shouldn't have declined with me a few times and finally said that Hunan Satellite TV can't do without me, and insisted on me staying in the end? Why did you allow it so decisively?

Could it be playing hard to get?

Old director, old director, you are so naughty.

After figuring this out, Wang Cheng raised his head with a smile, met the angry eyes of the old director, and met the cold eyes of everyone behind the old director.

Xiao Li who was just fired, Xiao Wang who was fired before, Xiao Liu, a college student who unspoken rules a long time ago, and finally, there was even Chen Jian's female assistant.

"It's over, really!"

Wang Cheng backed up tremblingly, and at this time several heroic court staff members in the crowd came over.

"Wang Cheng, Director of Hunan Satellite TV, you have been accused of embezzlement and bribery... Yu".