Chapter 242： fire on fire

Chapter 242 is on fire

"See luck."

The faint tone extinguished Feng Datou's fantasy, and Zhou Anan, who hung up the phone, turned his excitement into action, accompanied by the theme song of the TV series, showing what it means to cooperate seamlessly.

My future is not a dream.

"I'll go, I can't bear to change the advertisement after watching this TV series."

"It's so funny, this is the funniest TV series I've ever seen, bar none."

"It's not in vain that I grabbed the remote control with my mother again and gave "Love" a thumbs up."

"I can't take it anymore, why are there only two episodes a day?"

"Wake up upstairs, the first season only has 20 episodes, and you finished watching it in ten days?"

"What, only twenty episodes? Did you make a mistake?"

"A weak question, is it really that good-looking?"

"It's so good to watch, I'm already ready to watch the replay tomorrow."

"Looks good +1."

"Good-looking +10010."

"Looking good +10086."

At this time, online videos don’t have any barrage function, and everyone’s love for TV dramas can only be expressed in post bars.

After only two episodes have been broadcast, the praise of "Love Dormitory" has spread all over the post bar, and it even has a tendency to spread to other post bars.

Viewers are generous with their favorite TV series, especially young netizens who have free time to chat online.

Of course, it is unknown whether there is anyone contributing to the flames.

"Didi, Didi"

In the middle of the night, Zhou Anan opened his misty eyes and picked up the mobile phone that disturbed his dream.

Seeing the displayed number, Zhou Anan wanted to hang up, but after thinking for a few seconds, he still picked up: "Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

"An'an, did you know that our TV series broke 2, broke 2, broke 2 in the third episode, and 2.5 in the fourth episode"

As soon as the phone was connected, Feng Jiming, who couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, shouted excitedly.

Who would have thought that he, Feng Datou, would still have the opportunity to invest in a TV series with ratings breaking 2.

Niubi, the Niubi is out.

It's not in vain that he has been staying on the TV station, waiting for the ratings to be counted.

Immediately, Feng Jiming prepared to announce the good news to the cooperating boss.

However, thinking about Li Shucheng's identity, Feng Jiming called Zhou An'an for the good news.

After all, relatively speaking, this little brother is easy to talk to.

"Oh, got it. It's time to sleep, and you should go to bed early too."

After listening to the other party, Zhou Anan responded in a daze, and was about to hang up the phone and continue to sleep. The girl was woken up by his call.

There is nothing more important than sleep.

It's past eleven o'clock, and I'm still not asleep.

"Wait, wait, Ann, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that Zhou Anan was about to hang up the phone, Feng Jiming hurriedly dissuaded him.

"What's up?"

Zhou Anan, who was about to press the hang up button, paused for a moment and asked in doubt.

"It's the TV station. The production director discussed with me whether we can let our TV series broadcast one episode a day, so as to increase the broadcast time."

Feng Jiming was very happy about the request of this TV station.

Once upon a time, it was investors like them who begged grandpa to tell grandma to let the TV station not cut off the TV series they invested in, which is why there are so many thunder dramas on TV.

When is it the TV station's turn to feel that their TV series are too short.

This contrast makes people think about it very cool.

"No, two episodes a day can't be less. The big deal, when there is a variety show on Friday or Sunday, change it to one episode. Also, don't repeat the plot to increase the number of episodes. We don't want to do word of mouth, otherwise What about the ratings for the second season?"

Hearing Feng Datou's words, Zhou An'an suddenly woke up and walked out of the bedroom.

Sternly rejected the other party's proposal, Zhou An'an also added a few things that must be paid attention to.

As an ordinary audience in the previous life, what do you hate the most?

One episode changed to two episodes, the first 10 minutes and the last 10 minutes of an episode can be repeated for 40 minutes. A TV series that can be done in more than 20 episodes is dragged down to 60 or 70 episodes, making people want to smash their phones after watching it.

Many TV dramas with good reputation in the early stage were ruined in this way.

For example, in a certain mythological drama two years ago, the so-called special effects are infinite repetitive action skills. If the repetitive actions are removed, the real plot of an episode is less than ten minutes.

It's just weird.

Zhou Anan can ignore other TV series.

But the TV series he invests in must not become those "divine dramas" that have been complained about by the audience for many years.

What's more, the money he earns is calculated according to the number of episodes, and the advertising fees charged by the TV station have nothing to do with him, so why should he compromise to adapt to the TV station.

Now "Love Dormitory" is an instant hit, even if the Jiang Provincial TV Station backtracks, it is not afraid that no TV station will grab it.

Miss Yu is not a mascot.

"Okay, I'll reply to the TV station right now."

After Zhou Anan's analysis, Feng Jiming also recovered from the previous fiery excitement.

Indeed, they are not poor people begging for help, but uncles with high-quality TV dramas in their hands.

The TV station's arrangement can't ruin the show's reputation.

Otherwise, what about his life ideals in the second, third, and fourth seasons.

As expected of a boss, what he wants is to outdo him.

"Ok."

Hung up the phone, Zhou Anan looked at Meimei who had opened her eyes and was awake.

After such a time, he also woke up, and he tried his best to exercise again, so that he could fall asleep.

The ratings broke 1.5 on the first day, nearly 2.7 on the second day, and 3 directly on the third day.

The ratings of "Love Dormitory" are overwhelming, much like the sweeping momentum of a certain anti-Japanese classic drama the year before last.

Exquisite picture, distinctive character of the protagonist, humorous plot without procrastination, coupled with the previous long-term network marketing, "Love Dormitory" instantly detonated the entire TV drama circle.

With the Amway of many fans, the click-through rate on major online video sites is showing a trend of crazy increase.

It's a pity that today's video sites are all pirated, and Zhou Anan, the producer, can't get a penny.

Of course, neither Zhou Anan himself nor anyone else thought that such a low-cost indoor sitcom would have such a hot ratings.

"What are you looking at?"

Back to the training department, Zhou Anan watched a group of people gather in the teacher's office, and several people surrounded each computer.

"They are watching "Love Dormitory"."

Handing a cup of hot coffee to her boyfriend, Shi Mingxia said with a smile.

"Is it beautiful? Why don't you go?"

Taking a sip of the coffee, the taste is moderately sweet, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.

"It's very good, I saw it this morning."

Smiling embarrassingly, Shi Mingxia replied.

"Really, then I want to take a look."

I didn't expect a small TV series to become popular in a small city like Lucheng, but Zhou Anan didn't expect it.

Aside from watching a film meeting and watching one or two episodes that night when discussing life with a certain heroine, Zhou Anan has not revisited the new version of "Love", but it is a way of pastime.

"This is too crazy."

Looking at the post bar casually, Zhou Anan was a little confused as he counted the number of fans with six figures and quickly approaching seven figures.

In terms of the Internet, it seems that he has invested hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the rest of the channels are the free promotion of the Jiang Province TV station's subordinate radio channel. How could there be such a big effect.

"Didi, Didi"

The phone rang, and Zhou Anan picked it up.

After two sentences, Zhou Anan stood up in surprise, with a faint tremor in his voice: "Twenty-five million?"

(end of this chapter)