Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

All kinds of posts maxed out the forum.

But almost 90.00% of the five are positive reviews, and only the 5.00% are vicious negative reviews.

Many people also expressed that they would continue to watch it, and the reputation was very good.

After surfing the forum for a while, the scriptwriting crew of the radio station went to work one by one.

Soon, the ratings report information came out.

The ratings of yesterday's 'Poetry Conference' were very high!It has reached a height of [-] percent, ranking sixth in the country!

When the ratings report came out, the entire screenwriting team was elated.

They were cheering, very happy.

Zhang Jingya is also very happy, she has finally turned around.

You know, the ratings of the poetry conference in the third season were only about [-]% in the end, which was very low, and the reputation was very poor.

Now with her hard work, the ratings have finally increased by [-], reaching the sixth highest level in the country.

Although such a high ratings are inseparable from the promotion and marketing of advertisements.

But it doesn't matter anymore.Because word-of-mouth has exploded this season!

Just looking at the word-of-mouth on the 'Poetry World Forum', Zhang Jingya can almost predict that even if the ratings drop in the future, it is impossible to drop too much.

As long as it stays above [-]%, the Poetry Conference can be retained, and she can still be the first sister of the program group.

"The most important thing is our second episode a week later. If the ratings of the second episode can maintain or rise, then this time it will be stable. If it drops sharply, it will be over." Zhang Jingya held a meeting with her subordinates and said Several important points are emphasized.

The good points continue to be carried forward, and the shortcomings are quickly made up.

Zhang Jingya gave everyone a brief meeting and left the screenwriting department.

The moment Zhang Jingya stepped out of the screenwriting department, Zhang Jingya's feigned happiness turned gloomy.

The higher the achievements in the poetry conference and the better the word-of-mouth, the more Zhang Jingya felt sorry for Li An.

Because the current reputation is all due to Li An's "Jin Se".

Zhang Jingya knocked on Tian Zhe's office with a gloomy face.

"Come in."

Zhang Jingya pushed open the door, only to see Director Tian sitting leisurely at his desk. On the desk was a cup of freshly soaked Dahongpao, with smoke still lingering around the cup.

"That's right. The audience rating has reached [-]%. This poetry conference has finally returned to its former glory. Congratulations in advance." Tian Zhe said with a smile.

Looking at Tian Zhe's smiling face, Zhang Jingya's delicate and beautiful face was full of coldness and seriousness. She asked, "Give me the contact information of that masked poet 'Joyful Life'."

Tian Zhe touched the mole on the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you find the masked poet? I don't know his information. You should ask for it yourself."

Zhang Jingya frowned: "Director Tian, ​​are you pretending to be stupid with me? Your masked poet 'Joyful Life' won't be able to lead the poetry conference, and he will ruin the reputation of the latter part of the poetry conference!"

Tian Zhe: "That's the person you found. If you can't take it with you, it's your problem. I hope you can communicate with the masked poet and let him treat it with heart."

Zhang Jingya's almond eyes widened angrily at Tian Zhe's words of pretending to be stupid and shirking responsibility.

Zhang Jingya took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm: "Director Tian, ​​if you insist on pretending to be stupid, I will go to the TV station or the media to expose you."

Tian Zhe was not frightened by Zhang Jingya, not even a little nervous.

He picked up the big red robe with a calm face and took a sip: ""Jinse" was written by a masked poet, and the masked poet recited "Jinse". How could this be suspected of plagiarism?"

"But that masked poet is a fake, and "Jinse" was written by the masked poet An Zhiruosu, not Happy Life!"

Tian Zhe looked at Zhang Jingya earnestly, with a tone of evasion, treachery and instruction: "Jingya, you have to pay attention to evidence for everything. What I see is that Ledong lives in "Jinse" was read on the stage, and that was the first time I heard the poem "Jinse". Now you want to say that it was written by An Zhiruosu. Don't talk about exposing the media and radio stations, even if it is a lawsuit And no one recognized it."

"You!" Zhang Jingya was speechless for a moment.

It was only now that she suddenly realized that she didn't leave any recordings or videos about the poem "Jinse".

In other words, Zhang Jingya has no way to prove that "Jinse" was born before, and there is no way to prove that Le Dongsheng is a fake masked poet.

Gritting her teeth, Zhang Jingya turned and left Tian Zhe's office.

She returned to the screenwriting group, first found the director Hu Liu, who was the scolder, and asked to directly change the planning of the show, replacing Ledongsheng with An Zhisuran.

But Director Liu said that Le Dongsheng is the candidate appointed by Director Tian, ​​and he cannot be replaced without the approval of Director Tian.

The power is one level higher, crushing people to death.

Zhang Jingya picked up the glass angrily and threw it on the ground, shattering the glass shards all over the floor.

Zhang Jingya looked for various relationships again, and wanted to know the contact information of the masked poet "Le Dong Sheng".

However, the information of "Le Dong Sheng Sheng" is completely confidential like "An Zhiruo Su", and no one in the entire screenwriting team knows.

Zhang Jingya sat in the office in a daze, there was still broken glass on the floor that hadn't been cleaned up in time.

It was Ang Lee's "Jin Se" that made the poetry conference turn around, but the glory did not belong to Ang Lee.

Zhang Jingya felt very sorry for Li An.

The dignified screenwriter team is a strong woman, but at this moment, there is a sense of powerlessness.

Zhang Jingya didn't know what she should do.

Exposure?Take legal action?

It's useless, she has no way and evidence to prove it.

Zhang Jingya rubbed her temples, feeling complicated.

She felt very sorry for Ang Lee.

Zhang Jingya went to Jianye No. [-] city-state with guilt, and knocked on the door of Li An's room.

The door opened, revealing Li An's handsome face that was neither sad nor happy.

"I'm sorry, Tian Zhe that shameless guy, he tampered with the masked poet's identity, and I don't have the authority to modify it now." Zhang Jingya looked at Li An with guilt.

Li An nodded without closing the door, then turned and entered the room.

Li An took two glasses of water and put them on the table.

Zhang Jingya followed anxiously, without drinking water, but looked at Li An nervously.