Just as Director Zhao couldn't think of a way behind closed doors, the doorbell rang.

I saw Yan Mingkai appearing beaming with a bunch of fruits: "Congratulations, Director Zhao, I'd like to mention the original team of guardians of Little Sweetheart!"

Director Zhao couldn't laugh.

Did this guy come to mock him on purpose?

Although Yan Mingkai has won unanimous praise from the industry for his small world, but it is not too much to come here and cry like a mouse!

At this time, Yan Mingkai didn't know what Director Zhao was thinking, and he was still smiling brightly like a flower.

He really came to celebrate, look! I bought a lot of fruits.

As for competition or something, it doesn't exist at all.

Their programs will not collide, and everyone is in the same unit to serve the same group of viewers. In the era of various TV programs, I wish that every program on the station will bloom in order to lock the audience in here. After all, only by watching and helping each other It is the way of long-term development.

Yan Ming laughed frankly, except for being a little bit beaten up, he really didn't have any evil intentions.

In the end, Director Zhao still retreated to make way for Yan Mingkai.

Yan Mingkai Shi Ran came in and found a pile of cigarette butts in the living room, Yan Mingkai couldn't help being a little stunned: "Why do you smoke so much?"

The third season has been approved to start filming, and the original cast of Guardian Sweetheart is back. Isn't the momentum on the Internet now good? Why does Director Zhao appear to be gloomy?

"Forget it."

Director Zhao sat down feebly and told about Teacher Xiaofeng's regretful absence.

"Now I'm worrying about how to tell fans that the harm is less."

Yan Mingkai scratched his head and felt the same way: "This is really a headache, let's say..."

"What?" Director Zhao regained his energy when he heard that Yan Ming was about to speak but stopped talking: "Just say it, and I'll listen."

"Mr. Xiaofeng has a baby and can't travel across mountains and rivers. What if Teacher Xiaofeng is recording in the studio or at home?"

When Director Zhao heard this, hope rekindled in his eyes, it makes sense! Teacher Xiaofeng can act as a smart multi-star, as long as they have troubles, he can solve them by video?

But in the next second he bowed his head in frustration: "There are too many uncertain factors in the recording in the jungle. It is impossible for Teacher Xiaofeng to wait for their help calls 24 hours a day."

"Hmm..." Yan Mingkai scratched his head, "I'm thinking of a method that I might try."

"what?"

"Do you want to consider live streaming?"

"Live broadcast?" Director Zhao's eyes widened. He is a traditional director and never thought of engaging in such a new thing.

"The current live broadcast technology is very mature, and we can follow suit. It will be broadcast live from 8 am to 8 pm around the clock, presenting the details of the jungle adventures of the four men in the most authentic way, and it is exciting to think about it."

"How can there be so much program time?" Director Zhao rolled his eyes at him. It is undeniable that the idea is very good, but it doesn't seem to be implemented.

Yan Mingkai dug out the wilderness survival live broadcast he had seen and showed it to Director Zhao.

"Actually, we can do it. The live program is broadcast on the Internet platform, so that all netizens can watch it at any time and interact in real time. I believe the audience will be very happy to watch it after we come back and edit the material into a star program. .”

Director Zhao's eyes gradually brightened as he listened: "What about Teacher Xiaofeng, what role does she play in the recording?"

"She also watches the live broadcast. She plays the role of a fan. Let's prepare a theater at her home, and the camera is also set up there. As long as she walks into this house, she can watch Anzhi's and the others' dynamics at any time, and she can also connect with them. It is estimated that this channel from Teacher Xiaofeng’s perspective is more popular.”

Director Zhao was completely persuaded by Yan Mingkai's brain hole, and he patted Yan Mingkai heavily with both hands.

"Wonderful! Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is more powerful than the last wave!"

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