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102 Problem Solving

Every time they found a solution, they were too difficult for the many solutions. Ganggu Shige and Izumiya Shige bowed respectfully to each other, and when they walked down the stairs, they were thinking in their hearts.

When they returned to the TV station's office and said the passage, everyone was a little stunned: "How could this happen? If this happens, how long will our work last?"

"There is no better way." Ai Fei's voice walked into the room with his footsteps: "Today is Saturday, and there are still 4 days left, so it should be still time?"

"Good morning sir!"

"Go to sit down early." Ai Fei waved his hand: "I met Yugong Jun yesterday. The reason why I didn't directly talk to him is because such operating procedures and technical methods are in a short time. Secondly, I am unwilling to let this matter affect his mood. After all, I can still know about such things one day later, right?"

Everyone laughed!

Ai Fei waved his hand: "From now on, the people in the technical department will work hard for the subtitle assembly of this program, of course, including me. At any time, there is anything that needs my help. Even though I speak, in the past few days, I will no longer be your teachers and bosses, but employees like you. Let's work hard to create a good show together!"

"Hi scarf!" Everyone agreed peacefully.

As Ai Fei said, the addition of subtitles is not very complicated, but extremely troublesome. The specific method is this: every time you switch a picture, paste a piece of paper with Japanese words on the bottom of the screen. The length of time depends on the length of time the host, guest or performer speaks with a camera, and then the next shot. And so on.

The operation method is almost done by learning it. There are many difficulties. The first thing is to prepare subtitles. The note cannot be very wide, which hinders the audience from appreciating the picture, nor can it be very narrow. If the final effect of the subtitles is not clear, the audience will not agree. Therefore, the first task is to make a piece of paper with subtitles written.

Then I went to take photos. The biggest problem in this regard is that even Ai Fei felt a little headache when grasping time. Since others cannot adjust their speaking speed by themselves, I had to find a way to adjust their shooting time.

His requirements are very strict. Not only does he adjust the time when the subtitles appear and disappear according to the speed of the speech in the picture, he also needs to reduce the error to within one tenth of a second. In this regard, the Japanese nature of pursuing details plays an important role. If it doesn’t work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn’t work twice, it will be three times. In short, you must do your best!

By Monday, the job was gradually familiar with everyone and the efficiency was greatly improved. Even so, Ai Fei was still not satisfied: "Hurry, hurry up! Although it was only a program on Wednesday, if the response was good, we would communicate more and more with the programs of the Main. At that time, we would not give you the opportunity to experiment, so during this period, we should be as familiar as possible."

A group of people from the technical department were scattered by him and Shigeru Izumiya, but fortunately, they finally achieved a little results: the mastering of the American talk show "Tonight Live" with all Japanese subtitles was finally released on Tuesday morning.

Ai Fei rubbed his red eyes and took the master belt that Shigeru Izumi took: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone from the Technical Department, thank you for your hard work!"

A burst of applause rang out from the quiet office: The work was completed smoothly this time. The first thing I want to thank is Aomiya Hsuko, who was able to think of solutions in the shortest time. And, most importantly, it also left everyone with time for operation."

"However, what moved me the most was not that this matter was completed smoothly, but that through this operation, I told me that the young people in the TV station have abilities and wisdom that are not inferior to those of the seniors in the same industry! Your fighting spirit is high. You have some flaws, unwavering beliefs, brave and fearless spirit, and unremitting efforts to face difficulties and try again and again! I

The man gasped a few times deeply: "I am really proud of you, my colleagues!"

A warm and encouraging speech made a group of young people in the office red eyes at the same time: "Children, I am really moved by the courage and persistence you showed in this experiment. In fact, I can tell you very clearly. When I made this decision, I was really planning to completely give up the idea of ​​this program if I couldn't come up with the sheath solution before Wednesday. And you, Qiangujun, Izumiya, and Aomiya Sumi. There are many colleagues I am not very familiar with. It was your actions that made me dispel this idea. It was your actions that made me feel satisfied and proud. Thank you very much!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Okay, everyone, have a break, tomorrow is Wednesday. Our program is broadcast normally. If the ratings are good, you will be very busy in the future! So, keep working hard."

Seeing Ai Fei walking into the office door, Niao Yu Ankang was not angry at all: "What, are you finally willing to come?"

"Hehe!" Ai Fei smiled embarrassedly and handed over the drawing in his hand: "This is my work, please review it."

A man who is so cold at Torii, couldn't help but burst into laughter and grabbed the phone: "Saki Kun, please come in."

Soon, Sakai Qima came, maybe all of them were infected by Touyu Ankang, and he also had a strange smile: "Is it Ai Jun? Long time no see."

"This is the drawing that Ai Jun just completed. Prepare it and send it to Yuwu directly."

"Hika!" Sakai Nanma took the drawing, opened it and turned it over a few pages: "Why, it's still colorful? It's really Xiao Ai Jun's usual style!"

Ai Fei sat down on his own: "This time, because of my work, I have delayed the work that I promised to you for so long. Please forgive me."

His speech was very formal, which made Niaoyu Ankang feel a little embarrassed: "Where! Xiao Aijun also has his own job! I just hope you don't interrupt the submission in the future."

"Don't worry, this time won't be there.

Well, Niaoyujun, how are your health?"

"Thank you for your concern, I am in good health. It seems that the hepatitis did not affect me at all."

"That would be great, but don't be too tired. As far as I know, liver disease cannot be too hard, whether at work or in bed!" After saying this, Ai Fei and Sakai Nanma laughed at the same time. At the beginning of Torii Ankang, he was still very moved to listen to his words. Who knew that the oldest heart was that he was angry when he read the example, but he couldn't help laughing. Although the few people were aged, they were friends for many years, so there was no need to be very polite. Sakai Nanma took the draft and went out for a walk. He came back soon: "It has been sent to Yuwu."

Niaoyu Ankang never had anything to be picky about about his assistant's work, and nodded silently: "Ai Jun, how is the work of the TV station going?"

"Oh, when it comes to TV stations, I have thought about the release time of cartoons such as Crayon Shin-chan, this matter has been delayed for too long, right? Torishima, Sakai, what do you think?"

"I think, let's discuss this with the people from the animation department? After all, this is their responsibility?"

"Okay. Just take advantage of this opportunity, why not be humble?" Ai Fei stood up: "I haven't met the people from the animation department for a long time, so I should go and see them?"

"I'll take Xiao Ai Jun there."

Ai Fei smiled badly: "Why, do you really treat me as a guest?"

The animation department is in the company's induction building, and the Finance Department, where Taro Aizumi is the Minister, is on the same floor. He walks alone in the quiet corridor. He suddenly stops: Should he go to the Finance Department to see his father?

I just thought about it and opened the office door of the Finance Department. What is different from the editorial department is that it is not an open office environment, but it may be closed from the nature of the Finance Department's work. When you enter the door, you can easily block a counter-style baffle, which separates the incoming guests from the office area, and also has a lock.

He pushed it, but it didn't push it away. The sound brought out woke up the staff who were working, and several people touched their eyes, and nodded with a smile: "I'm sorry, is there anything that can help you?"

Ai Fei looked at the young man who was talking. He didn't know him. Not only did he not know him, but there were not many people in the Finance Department who knew him. Maybe he was a recent employee who joined the company recently? He hesitated for a moment and was about to report his name. A tall figure arched his body and retreated: "Hi! Please rest assured, I will solve this problem in a while."

As he spoke, the man turned around and said, "What are you doing? Ah?"

Ai Fei is not unfamiliar with this person. It was Suzuki Takashi who was almost fired for smoking. He hasn't seen him for many years and has become older. However, Ai Fei also knows that although the other party was almost fired for violating the company's discipline, it will not have any impact on his later work. On the contrary, Suzuki Takashi is now second only to Aizu Taro in the Finance Department.

The latter is a staff member in charge of all the finance department and work matters, and the specific work is completely handed over to Suzuki Takashi: "Long time no see. Hello Suzuki Jun."

"Ah! Mr. President!" Suzuki just woke up from a dream and hurried over and bowed: "Long time no see! Ai Jun, are you okay?"

“I’m very…”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm too confused." Suzuki hurried over as soon as he waved a girl, "Senior?"

"Hurry open the partition! This is Ai Feijun, the founder of the company. Hurry up!"

"Hi kawai!"

Open the partition and let Ai Fei go into the office area to sit down. Ai Zhu Taro, who was resting in the office inside, heard the messy sound outside, and opened the door unhappily: "Noisy"

"dad!"

"Oh. Are you here?" Aizu Taro didn't expect his son to suddenly come to the Finance Department. At this time, he had no time to ask in detail and sat down beside him: "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing. I went to the animation department to prepare to see the production of the animation series. When I got here, I came in." To be honest, I really had nothing to say with my father Ai Fei. I live with my father and son, so what can't I say every day? Do you have to go to the company to say it?

Taro Aizuru saw it, and after sitting for only a few seconds, he made an excuse and walked back to his office. Here, Suzuki had just brought a glass of water and placed it in front of him: "Mr. President, please."

"Thank you." Ai Fei smiled: "Suzuki Jun. What happened back then was because I was very old and sometimes I didn't go through my brain. Please don't be surprised!"

"Where! In short, I did something wrong with that year. I can't blame the president for losing my temper." Takashi Suzuki is a typical Japanese. He will never be disrespectful because of his boss' age. On the contrary, he buried his head lower as he spoke: "Oh, because of the last time I was taught, I have quit smoking."

Ai Fei glanced at him and was about to say something when the phone suddenly rang out in a hurry: "Hey, this is the Finance Department. Hi Scarf! Please wait."

"Senior Suzuki, it's the chairman's phone number."

"Hi Wei!" Suzuki just walked over and picked up the phone. The voice seemed to be more respectful than when he was looking at Ai Fei: "Hi Wei, I am Suzuki Go, yes, chairman, I will go up immediately."

On this side, Ai Fei also stood up: "What, is there something wrong?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. President, the wife of the concubine, suddenly something happened to me. If you have something to do, please wait for me for a while, is it OK?"

"No, I'm leaving too, just so I'm going to say a few words to you." Ai Fei walked out of the office first, and Suzuki just followed him out: "Mr. President?"

"That's right, Suzuki Jun, about my father

"Hi Ka! Ai Jun's work here is very important."

"You don't have to talk to me like this.

"Ai Fei chuckled at his nervousness: "My father is getting older and older, and I think it's time for him to go home to rest and enjoy the fun of life. So, the work here in the Finance Department."

"You tell my wife about my opinion, the specific candidate to be replaced. Because I am no longer a member of the company, I cannot express my opinions too much. But I think the wife will be more choice than me. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Hi!" Suzuki Takashi's face turned red with excitement: "Thank you for your cultivation! Mr. President, I will definitely work harder."

"My mother is doubtful about the importance of the Finance Department. You know this. Even if your appointment can be approved at the board of directors in the end, I think Jingzi will have a long talk with you, especially in his own work area. Here I just want to tell you that it is easier to get the recognition of my wife and me. If you want to get the approval of all the board of directors, you must come up with ideas that can more impress others in your own field. And it is best to surpass the ideas of your ex."

Suzuki Gang smiled proudly with a rare smile: "Please rest assured, Mr. President, I will definitely not let you down."

"Just like that. Go upstairs quickly. Don't let the chairman wait in a hurry."

"Hi Wei! Then, please allow me to sue."

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