Dad's Entertainment Life

Chapter 50 Returning to Red Maple Satellite TV
Red Maple TV, in addition to its logo, is also famous for the maple forest surrounding the TV broadcasting building where it is located.

On the road to the TV station, there is a whole row of maple trees, stretching for more than one kilometer.

At the beginning of November, the green leaves of maple trees gradually turn yellow and red, and the leaves are beautiful in shape, and then turn bright red, as bright as flowers and as brilliant as clouds.

Walking on this road, looking up at the red and yellow maple leaves, the breeze blows, and the maple leaves all over the sky dance with the wind, making people feel like they are in a dreamy scene.

Therefore, in the industry, the employees of Red Maple TV are also envied for this, because they can often see such beautiful scenery, even if they are busy with work, they are in a particularly good mood.

Lin Qirong also used to run on this beautiful road every day, but left behind.

But he has never forgotten the beautiful scenery of the red maple like fire.

So when he stood in front of the Red Maple TV building again, his mood was quite complicated.

This feeling came from the bottom of his heart, and Lin Qirong knew that it belonged to the original Lin Qirong. Perhaps he had very deep feelings for this place.

Once young and frivolous, he scolded Fang Qiu, thinking that he would be the most brilliant existence on this stage. Countless superstars acted out the various life styles arranged by themselves according to their own scripts.

It's like the puppet, and I am the pair of operators who control everything behind the scenes.

At first it seemed that way, and then, no more.

Reality is always far from ideal, right?Whether it’s your past life or your present self.

How long has it been since you visited this place?Ever since I left here in despair, I thought it was impossible to return to this place, but I still had to come here obediently.

Without him, here is the chance to give myself a chance to get up again.

With complicated thoughts, Lin Qirong stepped into the gate. The security guard was a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old. He was wearing a security uniform, and he looked extraordinarily energetic, compared to many young people.

Because his waist is always straight and has never collapsed. According to him, although he is no longer a soldier, but wearing this clothes, he feels that he can't discredit the army, and he still has to be a soldier.

Although many people laughed at him, Lin Qirong always thought that he was very powerful. People with faith and persistence are worthy of admiration, especially when they can't do it themselves.

"Uncle An." Lin Qirong met his sharp eyes and greeted him with a slow smile.

"I said who it is, sneaky." Uncle An showed a rare smile, looked him up and down, "Yes, he is in good spirits, and he hasn't collapsed."

"Almost collapsed." Lin Qirong said truthfully, in fact, he had already collapsed, but it was hard to say.

"It's great to be able to stand up again," Uncle An nodded, "Young man, who will not encounter a little setback, if you can't stand it like this, then you will never succeed.

Think back when we were in the army, which day we were not scolded?I made a lot of mistakes, didn't I grow up slowly?
Those who can’t bear it are discharged, and those who can’t bear it stay as non-commissioned officers, and those who are excellent become cadres, and you are the same. After you survive, you will become better, and then you will succeed. "

"Uncle An said so."

Lin Qirong nodded again and again. In the past, although Lin Qirong respected the old man, he was always impatient with his lectures.

Now I feel that every word is golden and jade.

This is also a kind of growth.

"Okay, I'm an old man talking nonsense, and you don't like it either." Uncle An laughed at himself, and registered in the access log, "Which department are you going to? I'll record it."

"Studio No. [-]." Lin Qirong raised the file bag in his hand, "Now I'm eating."

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. On your own, no one can say anything." Uncle An said, before realizing it, he turned his head to confirm with him, "Studio No. [-]?"

"Yes." Lin Qirong smiled, "It's Studio One."

Uncle An looked him up and down, and then glanced at the people behind him, "Young man, you are amazing. Studio No. [-] today is not filming a program, but a very important event. You can actually participate?"

"Come try your luck."

Uncle An nodded, "Still humble, not bad. Go in, work hard, I hope you can succeed."

"Okay, thank you." Lin Qirong bowed slightly to express his thanks, this is a respectable person, turned and left.

Hu Mei and the others behind him naturally followed closely behind.

"This kid has changed quite a lot." Uncle An nodded from behind, "It's much more solid and calm. It seems that he has really grown up."

He still remembered that this was a very polite child.

Back then when he sadly left with his things in his hands, he had also said similar things earnestly and earnestly. He probably didn't listen to it at the time, and maybe he still felt that he was long-winded.

He's obviously matured a lot now.

"I hope you can start again!" He narrowed his eyes and said, "Studio No. [-], but the activities organized by the "Happy Running" program group, it is not so easy to impress them."

Lin Qirong is no stranger to Studio No. [-], but today is the first time he has come to this place.

In the past, he was just a small screenwriter, sitting in the office writing scripts all day long. How could he have the opportunity to come to this largest studio?

I didn't expect to come back here in such a capacity today.

When stepping into Studio No. [-], Lin Qirong was in a mixed mood.

"Brother Rong."

Qiao Feng had already been waiting there, and when he saw them coming, he hurried over.

"Young Master Qiao, I've been waiting for a long time."

"It's okay." Qiao Feng waved his hand, and whispered close to him, "The competition is very fierce today. I heard that several famous screenwriters in the circle are coming, that is, those who specialize in variety show screenwriting."

Lin Qirong nodded, "This is expected. If we hadn't realized this, we wouldn't have come here."

"In short, you work hard, brother, I can rely on you."

Lin Qirong thumped his chest, "Of course."

At this time, he saw someone nearby from the corner of his eye. He quickly pushed aside Qiao Feng, strode over, and bowed respectfully.

"Good morning, Director."

This person is Li Yijun, the deputy director of Red Maple TV. He has just walked into the No. [-] studio, accompanied by director Hong Ming and others.

Lin Qirong remembered that he once reported to him about the script, and he was a very strict but good leader.

For those who are perfunctory in their work, he will reprimand unceremoniously, but as long as you have the ability and work hard, he will not hesitate to praise you, and even give you a chance. The reputation on the TV station is very good.

"Hello, you are..." Li Yijun frowned slightly, feeling that the young man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"You are Lin Qirong." A feminine voice came from behind Li Yijun, full of surprise.

Lin Qirong looked over, it was Ke Ligong, his old acquaintance.

"It's me, long time no see." Lin Qirong smiled at him, turned his head and said to Li Yijun, "Director, my name is Lin Qirong, I used to work in the station, and I was at the same time as Director Ke, and I have listened to your speech before." teach."

"So it was you." Li Yijun finally remembered, "I still have a little impression of you, you are a nice young man, when did you go out?"

"I have been out for two years." Lin Qirong replied.

"Oh." Li Yijun nodded, seeing Qiao Feng beside him, his face changed slightly, "Are you here to participate in the competition today? You and Xiao Qiao wrote the script together?"

Lin Qirong glanced at Qiao Feng, nodded and said, "We created it together, and he is the main creator.

However, I was inspired by it and thought about some things myself, so I wanted to participate this time, purely to learn. "

"Oh?" Li Yijun glanced at him with a half-smile, without saying anything, "Well, I hope you can surprise me again, after all, the previous script has already surprised me.

Although you used to be an employee of Taili, I believe Director Hong and the others would not consider this. "

"It's natural." Lin Qirong said with a smile, "If Director Hong was this kind of person, it would be impossible to create a trump card variety show like "Happy Running". I will try my best to show my creativity. Director Hong is disappointed."

Li Yijun nodded, turned and left.

Hong Ming glanced at Lin Qirong indifferently, and followed him away.

He is also a little curious about Lin Qirong, who once produced the brain-burning special with Qiao Feng.

If it was other time, he would be very interested in chatting with Lin Qirong.

But as Li Yijun said, today is very special and not the right time.

Hope to see something that surprises me soon.

Ke Ligong also hurriedly followed. As the deputy director of the screenwriting department, he was also in charge of the screenwriters of Qiao Feng and other program groups in name, so he came here to join in the fun today.

You must know that although Li Yijun is not the director of the station, he is almost an indisputable existence in the station. If he can get his appreciation, the benefits will be endless.

Even if it's just a shake in front of his eyes, it's good to be able to say something if you look familiar.

It's just that he didn't expect to see an unexpected acquaintance Lin Qirong here, and he participated in this event in such a capacity, which made him feel quite complicated.

"You can actually act so relaxed in front of Li Tai? That's amazing." Qiao Feng nudged Lin Qirong with his elbow and whispered.

Li Yijun is someone that even director Hong Ming is afraid of.

"It's okay." Lin Qirong smiled, "After all, I'm not from the stage anymore, so I'm not as exaggerated as you guys are here."

"Now that you're the boss, you've got your momentum."

Qiao Feng smiled, but knew in his heart that this was the correct answer.

Since meeting again, he felt that Lin Qirong had undergone tremendous changes, and it was constantly changing, whether it was his image or temperament.

Sure enough, the environment will change people.

(End of this chapter)