In the national TV station in City A, the Humanities Channel's program group is still arguing with senior personnel over the content of the previous documentary.

"I don't agree. In ancient times, splitting peaches and cutting off sleeves was not the mainstream. If you put it on the National TV so grandiosely, have you considered the impact?" It was the deputy director of the National TV who spoke.

Yan Xiangyang, the historical consultant of the documentary, retorted directly, "I can't shoot it because it involves splitting peaches and breaking sleeves? Deputy Director Li, this is a historical documentary. If it can't be complete and fair, it will deceive the audience!"

"Professor Yan, as a historical consultant, I certainly value your opinion. Now my request is only to remove the content related to that aspect. You should continue to research the rest, and it will not have much impact." Deputy Director Li The words sounded like persuasion and concessions, but it just made people uncomfortable.

As a historian, Yan Xiangyang is known as a "stab head" in the academic circle, and his attitude towards academic research has always been rigorous and serious. How can he stand the indifferent attitude of Deputy Director Li, and immediately patted the table He stood up and said, "If you remove it, it will be different, and your little bit of nature and human relations is hypocrisy! Rigid! You are still the deputy director of the National TV Station. We are restoring history, and you want to think about it in a dirty place."

"What?! You are still in a hurry with me, I haven't finished yet." Deputy Director Li blushed with anger, Yan Xiangyang continued with a sneer, "Fentao's broken sleeves have to be removed. Remove the plot of a certain empress and a certain princess raising a boy to sleep with a monk, isn’t this not abiding by the three obediences and four virtues, you can bear it, and it will affect the audience when it is broadcast to the national audience? Come on, guardian!”

Everyone in the program group sat upright, actually laughing in their hearts, reasoning with Professor Yan, and getting ready to be criticized utterly.

Wang Bin, the director of the National TV station, listened to the two sides fighting in the ring, and didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. He waited until Deputy Director Li was blushed by Yan Xiangyang, and then he said slowly, "Can we discuss this matter slowly, no Impatience, what Professor Yan and Deputy Director Li said is reasonable. We are a national channel, and the programs we broadcast should not only be responsible to the national audience, but also pay attention to international cultural exchanges, don’t you think?”

No one can make a mistake in this style of Tai Chi, and everyone nodded in silence.

"Deputy Director Li's consideration is indeed from the perspective of the national station, we all have to learn from it." Hearing this, Deputy Director Li almost beamed with joy, and the demonstrators looked at Yan Xiangyang, who knew Wang Bin then changed the topic, "However, our national TV station can't rest on its laurels. Professor Yan just gave a good example. The empress's son-in-law can be broadcast, and there is nothing wrong with splitting the peaches and breaking the sleeves."

"Our attitude is rigorous, meticulous, and progressive. This documentary has been in preparation for two years from planning to now, and there have been innovations in both the content and the model. Yesterday, I consulted with the higher authorities and it has been approved. The program The group's selection of artists can also start." Wang Bin said calmly.

Everyone in the program team was stunned for a moment and then applauded excitedly. The supporters of Deputy Director Li's side all wanted to scold their mothers in their hearts, so let's say it earlier!They all passed, and let them embarrass themselves here. Also, Deputy Director Li, didn't you say that a new wave of personnel transfers in the national channel is about to start?Are you sure that the information of the person above you is accurate?Accurate wool!

Deputy Director Li couldn't maintain his emotions any longer, he glanced at Wang Bin in a fit of embarrassment, got up and almost overturned the chair, and walked out of the meeting room without saying hello.

Wang Bin didn't even twitch his brows. He wanted to fight him, but he was a little tender.

Do you think the people behind you are strong?A new wave of anti-corruption is about to start, and that person probably won't be too arrogant for long. He dared to conspire with Luo Xingyun's old department. It seems that the new generation of the Jiang family is indeed inferior to Mr. Jiang, and it will be a matter of time before he dies.

Inside the Wen family's old house, Father Wen put down the phone and showed a stretched smile to Mother Wen who was worried, "Don't worry, being low-key doesn't mean cowardice, and Mr. Feng's lineage can't be reversed."

"I'm not worried about the ability of the Feng family. We've already stood in the Feng family's camp. I'm afraid that those who want to drag the Feng family into the water will be forced to bite everywhere." Mother Wen followed Father Wen along the way, I also experienced this kind of thing when I was young, but now it is my own child who enters the political field. When these mad dogs bite, they will definitely attack their weaknesses.

"Ziheng has always been steady. What's more, he entered the organization at my level and I can't know what he is doing. His strength is far stronger than we imagined." Father Wen patted his wife on the shoulder, "It's Zikang and Zixuan. When I tell them to pay attention, Jing Yu also needs to be reminded."

When Wen's mother heard what Wen's father said, her heart arose again, "What should I do then? You can't keep them under your nose for 24 hours, but in case something goes wrong... Bah, bah, bah, I don't want to talk about this."

"You see, you are superstitious." Father Wen said with a smile, "No matter how arrogant the opponent is, you have to think about it. I have arrangements, so don't worry."

Mother Wen has always trusted Father Wen, so she didn't say anything.

As Father Wen said, the Jiang family did not dare to act rashly. In order to bring down Wen Ziheng, the biggest supporter of the Feng family, the entire Wen family would definitely be targeted.

Wen Zixuan was in the entertainment industry, so he seemed to be the best choice.

However, Wen Zixuan's habits are too good. Shouldn't this kind of second-generation official with a deep family background be in the nature of playing tickets?

Jiang Zhiming thought of his cousin Zhuo Can. Ever since his uncle's poor health made Zhuo Can take over Zhuoyu Media, he really messed up the entertainment company. Ji, the family turned a blind eye, saying that Zhuo Can is still young and has a lot of playfulness, and it would be fine if he got married.

Both are 25 years old, still young?My aunt and uncle have spoiled Zhuo Can too much since he was a child. This cheap cousin can do nothing else, but he can turn the dead into a living with a single mouth. Both the Zhuo family and the Jiang family thought he was a good guy. Still useful...

"Cousin, what do you want me for?" Zhuo Can walked into Jiang's study without knocking on the door.

Jiang Zhiming's displeasure flashed past, and then his expression became amiable, ignoring the face that was a little blue due to excessive indulgence, "Xiao Can is here, there is an artist named Fan Jinming in your company, right?"

"Yes, my cousin asked that sao why?" Zhuo Can's vulgar words made Jiang Zhiming subconsciously frown.

Jiang Zhiming held his temper and said to this cousin who bored him so much, "It's just that you don't like it. If someone likes it, let him attend a dinner with me next week."

"Cousin, that person can't be you?" Zhuo Can's words sounded obscene and obscene, "Don't be angry, cousin, if you want someone, I will definitely give it to you, and I will let his agent contact you in a while .”

Jiang Zhiming didn't want to explain anything to the dandy in the family, so he said with a cold expression, "I'm going home for dinner this weekend, grandma said she misses you."

"I know, I know, it's really troublesome. I still have an appointment on Sunday." Zhuo Can picked his ear with his little finger, and said impatiently, "Cousin, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do. The company is busy."

Jiang Zhiming waved his hand, there was something wrong with the company, most likely it was something wrong with the bed, and the mud couldn't support the wall.

-

After Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu, who were still in Country M, finished filming on Liang Wei's side, they immediately welcomed the production team of "Cp Battle".

For this episode of filming, the program team specially sent Wang Rui, one of the pillars of Ximi Terrace, to host. Wen Zixuan and Wang Rui had formal contact for the second time, and the first time was at the Spring Festival Gala of Ximi Terrace.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wang Rui, the mission announcer. From this episode on, the CPs of each group will have a difficult day. I hope everyone can prepare themselves."

The five groups of CPs nodded when they heard Wang Rui's words.

"Since everyone is mentally prepared, let's release today's first task now, and each group will send a member to draw the task card." Wang Rui took out five cards, with the word side facing down.

Wen Zixuan stepped forward and randomly took one, walked back to Sheng Jingyu and turned it over.

"What is it?" Sheng Jingyu leaned her head over and asked.

Wen Zixuan's expression turned dark, and the group of Shay next to him had already called out, "Director, this is too tricky, what do you mean? Please use the alternate method of the cp who draws the card, and go to Libby Park with the other party behind your back! Look! He is so strong, how could I move his back?"

The male artist Qi Bai who was said to be strong shrank his shoulders and retorted in a low voice, "Sister Yi, I only weigh 60 kilograms."

Qi Bai is a new actor who debuted two years ago, because the role of the next-door brother in a TV series came into the audience's sight, his figure is not as exaggerated as Shay said, but compared to the slender Shay as a boy, he will naturally appear Be taller.

"The director is not responsible for solving the problem. Qi Bai's weight can be recited by Sister Yi." Wang Rui stated.

Shay raised his head and rolled his eyes. Being able to memorize it is one thing, but the key is how long it takes to memorize it. "The kind that can tell us how far it is from Libby Park?"

"Six kilometers." Wang Rui said, "Of course, the program group will not force a person to memorize how long, as long as the rotation is enough, is there any problem with the CP of other groups?"

Mi Yan raised his hand and said, "What if you can't ride a unicycle?"

"This is not within the scope of our responsibility, you can learn now."

There are three remaining groups, excluding Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu, Tong Wen'an's group is one-legged jumps, and the other group is reverse double-legged jumps.

Seeing the content, Sheng Jingyu held back a smile and rubbed Wen Zixuan's head. It had to be said that Wen Zixuan's luck was too 'good'.

"Zixuan, who are you?" Tong Wen'an walked up to Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu who had been silent since getting the mission card, "Show me!"

After receiving the card Wen Zixuan handed over, Tong Wen'an couldn't help laughing after reading it, "Zixuan, you're really lucky." Who would have thought that this card would be drawn by Wen Zixuan? Split benefits.

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