Chapter 355 355. Give Me an Hour

It was not suitable to discuss things on the phone, so Lang Kun invited Nie Wei to meet at CCTV to discuss things in detail, and Nie Wei readily agreed.

Half an hour later, Nie Wei took Luo Kai to the CCTV building.

At this time, CCTV was still using an old building, but the construction of the famous "Big Pants" building had already begun. Because it was during the Spring Festival Gala, the security of the CCTV building was very strict, and Nie Wei did not try to come forward to brush his face. After all, everything was safe. It's a joke once you get slapped in the face.

After a phone call, Lang Kun quickly said that they would send someone to pick up Nie Weixin.

In less than five minutes, Nie Wei saw a man about thirty years old with a round face and a chubby face running to the door.

"I am Ma Dong, a staff member of the language department of the Spring Festival Gala. These two are guests invited by our chief director. Please let them go."

"Then register first...Hey, Nie Wei!"

Under the surprised eyes of the guard, Nie Wei and Luo Kai quickly completed the registration, and immediately walked into the CCTV building with Ma Dong before the reporters on the side could react.

At this time, the reporters outside could not help but burst into an uproar.

"That was Nie Wei who went in just now? Am I right?"

"It's Nie Wei. The guard even called her by name. I thought she looked familiar."

"This guy is hiding too well. He is wearing such a thick down jacket, a mask and sunglasses. Who would recognize him? But Nie Wei appears in the CCTV building. Isn't he going to attend the Spring Festival Gala?"

"It's really possible."

The reporters quickly fell into extreme excitement because of Nie Wei's sudden appearance. The combination of the Spring Festival Gala and Nie Wei was enough to make headlines. Unfortunately, they didn't even take a photo. Many people made up their minds immediately. Determined to wait for Nie Wei to come out later, we must seize every opportunity to take photos of strong evidence.

Of course, there are many reporters who have surrounded the guard just now. On the one hand, they want to inquire about Nie Wei, and on the other hand, they want to take pictures of Nie Wei's registration records. If no one can take the pictures, it is enough to take pictures of the record book. A small comfort.

Nie Wei, who walked into the CCTV building, was chatting with Ma Dong who greeted her. Mainly, Ma Dong was talking and Nie Wei was listening.

"CCTV has been very strict in investigating recently. The main reason is that the group of reporters outside the door always try their best to come in and secretly film the Spring Festival Gala program. As you know, the Spring Festival Gala program has always been the highest level of confidentiality for the TV station. If any program is leaked, It may not only affect the broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, but also affect the program itself. There have been examples of this before. An originally excellent program had to be canceled in a hurry because of these reporters." Ma Dong. When he said the last words, his tone couldn't help but be a bit dissatisfied.

In fact, Ma Dong is not the only one who is dissatisfied. Everyone who has worked on the Spring Festival Gala program is disgusted with these all-pervasive reporters. After all, the program he has worked hard to screen for half a year is likely to be ruined by the other party's report. , this kind of disgust from the bottom of my heart is really not something to be said casually.

The fat boy Ma Dong was very talkative and chatted non-stop along the way. In just ten minutes, Nie Wei felt that the information he received was comparable to a class in school.

The key point is that this little fat guy knows a lot. Nie Wei also wanted to change the topic a little so that he would talk less. Unexpectedly, he was able to catch it, which really impressed Nie Wei.

It wasn't until a conversation later that Nie Wei realized that this little fat guy was so talkative because of his tutoring and his career. Not only was he a language director for the Spring Festival Gala, he had also been the host of several talk shows, but these were all That’s another story.

When Nie Wei walked into the conference room, he immediately became the focus of everyone present.

Some were amazed, some were curious, some were expecting, some were doubtful, and he even found someone looking at him angrily. Faced with all the looks, Nie Wei smiled calmly and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello everyone, I am Nie Wei. ”

"Hello, hello, Comrade Nie Wei, I've been looking forward to having you here." Lang Kun laughed heartily, stood up and took the initiative to greet director Nie Wei.

Nie Wei could feel Lang Kun's enthusiasm. After all, he gave him a big hug as soon as he came up. How could this not be warm? Nie Wei was not used to being hugged by a grown man. Fortunately, Lang Kun didn't hug him passionately for long. He let go after a moment, but then he put his arm around Nie Wei's shoulders and pulled him to sit next to him.

"Everyone must know Nie Wei. Let's introduce ourselves first." Lang Kun said.

Afterwards, several important members of the program team present introduced themselves. Nie Wei had a good memory. After the introduction, the categories and names of these people were already memorized in Nie Wei's mind. He even gave them through his tone of voice. These people did some simple character analysis.

For example, some directors have very stubborn personalities, which director looks grand but is actually petty, and which director is a good guy, etc. Nie Wei cannot guarantee that everything is accurate, but in his heart he feels that he can analyze it at least 80% of the time.

Seeing everyone introducing himself, Lang Kun didn't want to waste a second, so he immediately asked straight to the point: "Nie Wei, we won't say more polite words. I want to verify it with you again, Huayi The New Year’s Eve party was made by you.”

"That's right." Nie Wei nodded immediately and replied affirmatively.

Hearing Nie Wei's admission, Lang Kun breathed a sigh of relief, and the dozen or so directors working on the project turned their attention to Nie Wei. Although Director Lang Kun had already made assumptions, the moment he heard Nie Wei admit it personally, They were still amazed.

He is just a 20-year-old boy. He is an actor and a singer. Now he can actually plan the evening party. The key is that he is so good that many people even feel ashamed when facing Nie Wei.

It stands to reason that they can enter the Spring Festival Gala program group, and they must be the best in the circle, but Nie Wei's halo is too dazzling, and his talent becomes insignificant in front of Nie Wei.

Lang Kun didn't know that his subordinates were hit by Nie Wei for a while. His mind was all on Nie Wei at the moment. After hearing Nie Wei's admission, he immediately asked: "Then can you put forward some ideas for the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Now?" Nie Wei laughed, looked around, and asked incredulously.

Hearing this, Lang Kun also slapped his forehead. He made a joke, but this also showed how anxious he was at the moment. He wanted to pry open Nie Wei's head immediately, dig out a bunch of useful ideas, and then quickly invest in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala. After all, he only had more than a month left.

"Well, I will immediately submit a report to hire you, Nie Wei, as a special consultant for the Spring Festival Gala. You can propose a price for the fee, and I will report it to you for discussion. If you have any other requirements, you can propose them now and I will report them together."

"No hurry, I don't know if there is a video of the previous rehearsal. I want to watch the video before deciding. After all, I will also show you some real materials. Director Lang, do you think it's right?" Nie Wei did not immediately accept Lang Kun's conditions, but put forward his own suggestions.

When Lang Kun heard Nie Wei's words, he was stunned, and then smiled helplessly, but the anxiety in his heart also cooled down.

"Okay, but you must sign a confidentiality contract before watching the rehearsal video. Do you mind, Nie Wei?" Lang Kun asked.

"Of course, I know the rules." Nie Wei nodded, without any dissatisfaction.

Soon Lang Kun asked the fat boy Ma Dong who was hiding in the corner to get the video. In less than a minute, the fat boy came back with four CDs, which were obviously the content of the rehearsal.

"The latest rehearsal content, the remaining previous ones are still in the warehouse, do you need to pick them up?"

"No, this one will do." Nie Wei took the CD with a smile, and then handed it to Lang Kun beside him. Lang Kun immediately put the CD into the computer in the conference room, and soon the big screen hanging on the wall immediately played the content of this Spring Festival Gala rehearsal.

To be honest, the program content of this Spring Festival Gala is quite good. There is "Decoration", which is regarded as a classic work of Huang Hong. This sketch also made Lin Yongjian, a future movie emperor, famous. In addition to this sketch, there is also "Kung Fu", the third work in the "Selling Crutches" series brought by sketch king Zhao Yishan.

There are also sketches like "A Real Man" by Niu Li and Guo Donglin, which are all well-made sketches. At least they have reached Nie Wei's laughter point. It can be said that the language level of this Spring Festival Gala is one of the highest in history.

Nie Wei thought the singing and dancing were pretty good. Although there were no shocking programs like "Thousand-Handed Guanyin", after watching these performances, they were all top-notch performances in China. Anyway, Nie Wei couldn't find any major faults.

After watching the entire rehearsal, Nie Wei didn't pay much attention to the program. He actually paid more attention to the process, which was where he needed to think carefully.

"Can you find me a quiet room? I need a thinking space for an hour." Nie Wei asked after turning off the rehearsal video.

"Of course no problem." Lang Kun nodded happily, and took everyone out of the conference room directly, leaving the conference room empty for Nie Wei.

Nie Wei didn't bother to be polite with him. While watching the rehearsal process again, he started to make a plan.

In a lounge not far from the conference room, several directors of the Spring Festival Gala gathered here at the moment, talking about Nie Wei in the conference room.

"Do you think Nie Wei will be able to come up with constructive ideas later?"

"It's hard to say, but this kid is a genius in the circle. What you think is impossible, he might be able to do."

"Haha, Lao Liu, you have a lot of confidence in this kid."

Several directors were chatting, while Lang Kun seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. In fact, he was also thinking about what ideas Nie Wei would come up with to impress him. He was looking forward to it. In his opinion, Nie Wei was definitely talented in making the New Year's Eve party so interesting, and he would definitely give him a surprise.

But he was also a little worried. Nie Wei only needed one hour. Would it be too short? He was confused at the time. Why did he agree immediately? Young people should be given more time. Sometimes it's not good to be too urgent.

Lang Kun really fell asleep gradually in such a state of worry and fear.

In addition to Lang Kun, there were several people who did not speak, one of whom was Lao Wang.

To be honest, Lao Wang felt resentful the moment he saw Nie Wei. Because of this person, Lao Wang was scolded and lost face. Although he knew that most of the mistakes were his own, he still felt very uncomfortable.

"Let's see later. If he really has any good ideas, I will respect him. I deserve to be scolded. But if he can't come up with anything decent, then I will inevitably say some harsh words." Lao Wang thought secretly.

"Ma Dong, what are you thinking about?" Just as Lao Wang was thinking about his plan, in another corner, a director in his thirties asked Ma Dong, a fat man who was writing and drawing on the side.

This little fat man didn't speak as soon as he entered the lounge. He hid in the corner holding a notebook and didn't know what he was writing. It was strange to make people curious.

When asked by his colleague, Ma Dong did not hide it. He showed the notebook in front of him and explained: "Isn't this just idle time? I'm thinking about what I should do if I can still be a host in the future. I’m making plans for the program.”

"Haha, you kid is really imaginative." When my colleague heard this, he immediately became happy: "Now CCTV doesn't allow you to go to local stations to take on external jobs. Can your half-hearted hosting skills be used in the station? You know that there are hundreds of people in Taiwan. As for professional hosts, which year will you give them?

Don't refute what I say. I know you have a good father, but this won't work on CCTV. Unless CCTV launches a cross talk program, you may have the opportunity to be a host. For now, just be a good director. You have to know how to do it. Although the directors of the Spring Festival Gala program are not as glamorous as those hosts, it is true that so many people are begging for us. "

"Haha." Ma Dong smiled naively and did not refute his colleague's words, but he also disagreed with his colleagues' words. How could a bird know the ambition of a swan? Is the director of the Spring Festival Gala very famous? Look at Lang Kun, he has become the chief director, but some things will still be controlled and he can't help himself.

He is not willing to hang out in CCTV for the rest of his life, holding an iron rice bowl. What he wants to do is to be a master of others, open his own company, and produce the programs he wants. He is not the kind of existence that is at the mercy of others.

Time passed minute by minute, and an hour passed without realizing it. There was still no movement in the conference room. Lao Wang couldn't sit still at first. Looking at Lang Kun who was still sleeping beside him, he pushed. Wake him up.

"Director, one hour is up." Lao Wang reminded.

"Are we here? Is Nie Wei out?" Lang Kun asked while rubbing his eyes to wake himself up quickly.

"Not yet." Lao Wang replied.

"Oh, let's wait a little longer and give him a little more time." Lang Kun heard Lao Wang's answer and said understandingly. Just now he felt that one hour was too short and not enough for Nie Wei to perform. At this time, Nie Wei did not Come out, it proves that the other party has obviously not found inspiration yet, so why not wait a little longer.

Lang Kun has even decided that if Nie Wei still can't come up with a good plan after a while, he will let him go home and think about it first, but he must also set a time limit. After all, he is also very anxious.

Just when Lang Kun was thinking about giving Nie Wei a few days, the door to the lounge was pushed open.

Ma Dong, who was sitting in the corner, glanced at his watch and calculated the time it took for Nie Wei to come over. He couldn't help but smile in his heart. One hour was really one hour. This big boy had a lot of personality.

Thanks to 0773, the immortal bird, the handsome flower picker, Panda Guliang and several classmates for their generous rewards.