Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

Wang Shangwu's voice temporarily deterred the questioning voices in the conference room.

Zhou Jin had expected this.

He is an intern in the logistics department, and to put it bluntly, he is an errand worker.

Not to mention hosting a show, he has never even entered a serious studio.

But so what?

Compared with those mature colleagues, Zhou Jin's advantage lies precisely in his age.

Sometimes, youth is capital!

As a peer, Zhou Jin can more accurately grasp the preferences of contemporary young people.

He knows very well that many people are not born to worship foreigners and love foreign cultures.

It is really that the domestic propaganda media is too disappointing, they only want to live on their laurels, and have no ambition to make progress.

It's not that Chinese young people lack national self-confidence, but they lack an opportunity to stimulate their family and country feelings hidden in their hearts!

Right now, with the [Collection of Huaxia System], Zhou Jin believes that as long as he presents those epic fragments in the long river of China's history to people, he will definitely be able to reawaken the people's Huaxia soul!
At some point, light snow began to fall outside the window.

This is extremely rare for Nangang.

With the sudden snowflakes, the oppressive atmosphere in the meeting room also relaxed a little.

"Zhou Jin, right! Tell me what you think, you can't convince me with your passion!"

Wang Shangwu's tone became softer.

Although Zhou Jin's appearance made the task he assigned not fail, but as the president of Huaxia Culture Media Group, he couldn't ignore it and let Zhou Jin do things by himself.

Speaking of which, Zhou Jin just took over this task, because after getting the system, her head was so hot that she didn't have a specific plan at all.

But when he looked up and saw the snowflakes flying outside the window, a heroic and sad scene flooded into his mind instantly!

Between the white mountains and the black waters, amidst the snow and ice in the sky, the faces of soldiers in single clothes were covered with frost, and they had already turned into ice sculptures, but they still held steel guns and stood still!

Changjin Lake, Ice Sculpture Company!

Feeling the hidden tragedy behind the tranquility of the picture, Zhou Jin's heart was stirred unconsciously.

My heart is like a galloping horse!

He stared straight at the big screen and paused every word.

"President, I think the most direct way to awaken national pride is to promote heroes and martyrs!"

"And the closest moment, and the moment that best embodies the heroism of Chinese men, is the battle for the founding of the country 70 years ago!"

"So, in the first episode of the program, I want to take everyone to review the Battle of Changjin Lake in the form of a documentary!"

Whoa!
As soon as Zhou Jin finished speaking, there was a burst of whispering in the meeting room.

"That's right? Documentary? Who watches that stuff now!"

"In the age of entertaining to death, isn't he driving history backwards?"

"I just said that this kid is too young! There are also Changjin Lake battles. How many young people today know about Changjin Lake. I guess this show will have to be offline when it starts broadcasting!"

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Zhou Jin remained unmoved amidst the whispering among colleagues.

Even these cynicisms strengthened his determination to make this show a success.

Not for anything else, just to let the Chinese people recall their heroes again!
Forgetting the past means betrayal!

Obviously, the old fried dough sticks here have already bowed their heads to capital.

But as the new generation of China, Zhou Jin will never allow such a thing to happen to her again!
He wants to use the heroic soul of a martyr to motivate himself and every peer around him.

"The Battle of Changjin Lake? Documentary... How about this! Come up with a detailed plan as soon as possible, and we will carefully consider it!"

Wang Shangwu also hesitated.

It's a big thing.

After all, it is related to the future development direction of Huaxia Culture Media Group. If the first shot is not shot well, it will bring considerable resistance to the subsequent strategic deployment.

He couldn't help being careless.

However, as soon as he spoke, Zhou Jin smiled slightly.

"President, if you are worried that the unsatisfactory performance of the program will affect the group's subsequent layout, then tonight I can do an experimental program in my own name!"

Not only did Wang Shangwu not become angry when a young man saw through his worries, but he was quite appreciative.

So he nodded immediately.

"Yes, you are very thoughtful!"

I have to say that Zhou Jin's proposal is indeed the best solution.

Not only Wang Shangwu agreed with his plan very much, but even the branch manager Meng Lingjun heaved a sigh of relief.

If the show is launched directly, if the effect is not good, he, the person who is directly responsible, must be responsible.

Since Zhou Jin offered to take responsibility, he was also happy to be a shopkeeper.

However, in front of Wang Shangwu, there is still something to do.

"President, please rest assured! The branch will do its best to support Xiao Zhou, and the company will give him whatever he wants!"

"Even if you don't mention it, I will say it! The most important task of your branch in the fourth quarter is to fully support Zhou Jin!"

Wang Shangwu's words completely set the tone for the Nangang branch.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Zhou Jin said something amazing again: "President, I just need some support from the company in terms of popularity resources! Especially tonight, I hope to share some of the traffic with me." !"

This is a clear rejection of the company's support.

You have to rely entirely on your personal ability!

Moreover, judging by the posture, he wants to start the show tonight!
It's not that Zhou Jin is trying to be brave, the main reason why he did this is because of the system!
This is his biggest secret, and it must not be easily discovered by others.

Wang Shangwu was a little surprised, but he didn't say much, just nodded.

The big boss has no objection, let alone other people.

It's none of your business, hang up high.

They can't wait to see Zhou Jin make a fool of himself!
The meeting has since come to an end.

According to Zhou Jin's own plan, the test program will be broadcast live tonight!
So, leaving the company building, he directly called a friend who worked at a film and television base.

Borrowed a studio.

In fact, because of the existence of the system, Zhou Jin didn't need to do any preparatory work at all.

Therefore, when the hands of the clock came to 21 o'clock in the evening, he officially opened his Xingyin account.

"A group of demons dancing wildly, ashamed of the martyrs! Focus on Halloween in the Nanbang people gathering area!"

A few seconds later, a very topical live broadcast title appeared on a certain music platform.

After Zhou Jin sent a message to Meng Lingjun, the popularity in the live broadcast room began to rise slowly.

"Turn on the system! Enter the space-time transfer station!"

"Select a historical node!"

"Battle of Changjin Lake!"

Following Zhou Jin's instructions to the system, the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went dark.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient bronze door appeared in the audience's field of vision.