Countless people are watching in front of TV sets across the country.

The beautiful melody, lingering voice and rich meaning of the Cantonese songs instantly flowed into everyone's hearts.

"This song is so nice!"

"A Chinese Ghost Story? Wow, the protagonist is so handsome, and the girl is also pretty."

"Mom, this sister is so beautiful! She can also fly."

"These two people are facing each other against the moon in the sky. It's so romantic!"

Spring City Evening News.

The editor-in-chief saw the show in front of him for the first time, and the feeling of disbelief suddenly arose!

Spells, martial arts, swordsmanship, love, pictures, etc., everything was so beautiful and natural. The moment I started shooting, I picked up the phone on the desk and called the duty room.

"Whoever can write the best review of A Chinese Ghost Story tomorrow will have the bonus doubled this month!"

The eyes of the three editors on duty instantly brightened up. They were bored at first, but then a big meal was served to them. However, listening to the buzzing on the phone, they were a little collapsed again. Who the hell can tell us, A Chinese Ghost Story?

What kind of fun is it?

In addition, many newspapers have sent their own reporters to the Saibei Chuncheng TV station to intercept first-hand information. No one believes that this drama is not popular. First-hand information is the most valuable and can attract the attention of the audience.

Saibei Chuncheng TV station.

Wang Jie, who originally got off work, did not leave because he was the main promoter of this drama, and the data of this drama may have an impact on him. Now that the station director is about to arrive, he has a very high voice, but he still lacks the final touch.

He watched three episodes of this drama recommended by his smoking niece, and it was indeed eye-catching, but whether it will be a hit or not depends on the ratings.

"Hey, Statistics Department? I'm Wang Jie, what's the ratings after ten minutes of screening of A Chinese Ghost Story?"

"About four percent? Will the final data be known only tomorrow? OK, I understand."

I am not waiting. Although 4% is not high, Wang Jie is already satisfied. At least this drama is not a scam and he can sleep peacefully.

The original crew is also waiting in front of the TV. After all, this is their debut film, so they always need to appreciate it as a souvenir. It is also the first time for them to see the finished film in its entirety. As for the ratings, we will have to wait and see tomorrow.

newspaper.

the next day.

Xiao Ze came to the office early.

"Statistics department? I'm Xiao Ze who purchased the movie. What were the ratings for A Chinese Ghost Story last night? What? Did Wang TV take it away?"

"Minister Xiao, there is a meeting in Taipei at nine o'clock." A staff member said softly.

Xiao Ze touched his chin and had a bad feeling.

Wang Jie sat in the main seat, looked at the ministers below with a red face, and said with a smile: "This is a temporary meeting. The director is not here today, so I will preside over it. The content of the meeting will be the same."

Waved: "Come here, Xiao Wang will read to everyone!"

Secretary Xiao Wang quickly opened the file.

"The ratings at 7:40 last night reached 4%. The ratings are gradually increasing. Near 9 o'clock, the ratings have reached 8.2%, ranking second in the same period."

"Yanjing Satellite TV's ratings are 13%, ranking first." After finishing, he stepped back.

Others were shocked. This is obviously a popular drama. How could a drama get such great ratings silently? After all, there was no investment at all before it was released. There were no newspapers or TV stations pre-heating. It is absolutely no small matter to achieve such high ratings.

"Director, are we doing any major productions during this time?" the head of the human resources department asked.

There was no publicity, so many leaders in Taiwan did not know that they had such a drama.

Wang Jie pointed at Xiao Ze and said with a smile: "Thanks to the purchasing department, we received such a good drama. Everyone applauds Xiao Ze."

Xiao Ze almost collapsed on the chair, as if all the bones in his body had been drained.

"Minister Xiao Ze, are you okay?"

"Director, I feel a little unwell. Can I take a leave?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you have done a great job this time, you should have a good rest!"

Because Liu Hanyan didn't call him, Wang Jie has been kept in the dark until now, thinking that Xiao Ze listened to his instructions and won the exclusive broadcast rights for 8 million. This time, not only are the political achievements good, but I am afraid that the next

There will be an endless stream of advertisers.

The channel's funding is only about 100 million a year. This drama can earn at least 40 million. If the ratings continue to rise, 50 million is not impossible. This is a solo broadcast, which is completely different from one drama with two stars.

"Xiao Ze goes down to rest. Let's call it a night!"

As soon as the meeting ended, Wang Xiaolong received the news and relayed it to his cousin Liu Hanyan.

Yanjing, small house.

Looking at the sleepy Liu Hanyan, he locked himself again with two hands and a pair of long legs. This time there was no beautiful scenery to enjoy, but there was still some fragrance, but now he was suffocating.

"Han Yan, Han Yan, wake up and let go, I need to go to the toilet."

Ye Xinghui didn't want to break free for fear of stretching her.

"Well?"

Liu Hanyan took out a hand, rubbed his eyes, looked at the handsome face in front of him, and smiled.

"Good morning Ah Fai!"

"Smoking, your legs touched my lower part, and I need to go to the toilet!"

"Oh! Sorry, sorry." Liu Hanyan quickly took back one hand and two legs.

Ye Xinghui quickly got out of bed, ran some water, and started washing himself immediately.

Ding-ding-ding! Ding-dinging! A string of ringtones came from Liu Hanyan’s mobile phone.

"Hello? Xiaolong, what! Great, now we have something to play with."

Putting down the phone, Liu Hanyan burst into the bathroom like a gust of wind. The next scene instantly made her pretty face turn red, but she couldn't bear to turn her head away.

With a height of 1.8 meters, a well-proportioned figure and a handsome face, he looked particularly attractive in the mist.

At this moment, Liu Hanyan suddenly felt that he was no different from a nymphomaniac.

Her arrival alarmed Ye Xinghui.

"Do you want to touch her?" Ye Xinghui said playfully. After getting along for a long time, he could also feel the innocence in Liu Hanyan's heart.

"Is that okay?... I don't want a pervert!"

As he spoke, he ran back to the back room, but the unspeakable throbbing in his heart could not be dispelled at all.

Ye Xinghui was just teasing her. Apart from the fact that the two of them were not doing anything as a couple, they were actually one step away from being a couple. He was so angry that he might one day punish her, so he would give her a preventive shot.

Needle.

If a woman is willing to be his own, she will stay. If she doesn't, he won't force her.

The two of them tidied themselves up one after another and put some breakfast on the table, and then they started staring at each other.

"Han Yan, what did you want to say just now?"

Liu Hanyan's mind was jumping back and forth, his eyes always wandering: "Ah, what did you say?"

"I said you suddenly entered the bathroom just now. What did you want to say?"

"The call from Xiaolong said the ratings exceeded 8," Liu Hanyan said.

Ye Xinghui smiled, this was what he expected. Nowadays, TV is full of martial arts dramas, with punches and kicks. It looks like the punches are to the flesh, but in fact they are all about fists and embroidered legs. How can it be compared with A Chinese Ghost Story? It is so good.

There are a lot of high-definition shots, not to mention a lot of magic and special effects elements, which is simply a devastation of modern martial arts.

Not to mention that the martial arts are incomparable, but the content is far different.

However, he didn't know exactly what the final ratings would be, so he didn't think about it and just let nature take its course.

Looking at Liu Hanyan sipping porridge at the side, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Han Yan, let me take a good look at you next time, okay?"

Uh! Ahem!

Liu Hanyan's pretty face turned red, she said nothing, drank the rest of the porridge in big gulps, picked up her bag and walked out.

Ye Xinghui's eyes darkened, but he didn't pursue her. He didn't have the habit of pursuing women. He didn't have it before and he never would have it in the future. Just like in the TV series A Chinese Ghost Story, let nature take its course.

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Chapter completed!