Along the way, his mobile phone was still ringing, sitting in his office, and he took out his mobile phone and studied it without taking a few breaths.

He still wasn't convinced.

After entering Douyin again, I saw a reminder of unread messages in the reward column next to the fans.

Liu Zhiyuan clicked on it and took a look.

"Heavenly Court Entertainment agent Xiao Yun has issued you a newcomer signing reward, which has been deposited in your item box. ”

Newcomer signing bonus?Item box?

Liu Zhiyuan saw that there was really an extra box pattern next to it, and he opened the item box curiously.

[Ruyi Charm: A one-time consumable item, after use, you can make your wish come true in ten minutes, and the newcomers of Tianting Entertainment will sign an exclusive reward. 】

"All wishes come true, are they really fake?"

Thinking about it, Liu Zhiyuan clicked on the extract next to him, and the good luck charm in the item box disappeared, followed by a yellow rune paper appeared in his hand.

There were also a few faint golden lights flashing on the rune paper.

"This!?I ......."

Liu Zhiyuan looked at the yellow rune paper that appeared in his hand and was stunned.

"Could it be...... Could it be that this is true? My own Douyin can really connect to the heavens!"

If that's the case, isn't it true that you've heard it before, and your health is reduced to thirty?

Is this thirty days or thirty years?

Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyuan hurriedly found Xiao Yun, the agent of Heavenly Court Entertainment, from the private message.

"Hello, are you there?"

"Yes. Xiao Yun, the agent of Tianting Entertainment, quickly replied to Liu Zhiyuan's private message.

"I'd like to ask about health, but when I was bridging before, the system said that an unknown error occurred and my health dropped to thirty, what does that mean? ”

"Ding...... Ding!"

"Hello artist, every point of life represents one day, and your current health is thirty, which means that you have thirty days left in your life. ”

What the!?

Liu Zhiyuan saw that he still had thirty days to live, and the whole person was a little square.

What kind of thing is this, I originally signed a contract with Heavenly Court Entertainment for some reason, but now I can live for another thirty days.

"I'm rubbing, I'm going to terminate the contract, you guys hurry up and change all this back. ”

"Hello, you can cancel the contract, but if you cancel the contract, it will take 10 million reputation or 3,000 health, will you cancel the contract?"

I have thirty health now, and if I cancel the contract, I won't die directly.

What is this prestige?

Liu Zhiyuan asked again.

"Prestige is the number of likes that the artist gets in the Douyin Heavenly Court version or the appreciation of others in his mortal life, if the prestige value, you can check it in the personal information, I'm busy here, if you need to cancel the contract, please contact me again. ”

Seeing this, Liu Zhiyuan hurriedly clicked on his profile.

Liu Zhiyuan: 23 years old

Contracted company: Tianting Entertainment

Contract Type: C Sign

Health: 29.8

Fame: 1500

Sky Coins: 0

Looking at the prestige value of 1500 on his profile, Liu Zhiyuan was a little confused, feeling that he had received 1500 praises since he was a child, and there were also likes from the Douyin Tianting version, which was too sad.

I'm afraid I can't cancel the contract, let's see if I can exchange some health points first, he hasn't seen enough of this flower world, and he wants to live a few more years.

There was the word mall next to the prestige value, and Liu Zhiyuan clicked in.

There is now only one consumable item column in the Marketplace that can be opened, and the others are grayed out.

Entering this consumable item, Liu Zhiyuan saw Xiao Huandan at a glance.

[Xiao Huandan: A one-time consumable item, which can increase 30 HP points after use, and the reputation required for exchange: 10,000 points]

I didn't expect that my health in thirty days would be 10,000 reputation points, and I was still far behind.

Whether it is in this Douyin Tianting version or in the real world, only when you become popular can you get more prestige.

"No, I can't die, I have to be on fire. ”

Just as Liu Zhiyuan was muttering, a fat man with a big belly came over and slapped the table.

"Why don't you go to work well and mutter?!"

Liu Zhiyuan came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Brother Wang, no, I ......"

The fat man's name is Wang Jiangsong, and he is the deputy manager of the opera channel of the Beijing People's Radio, and he is also in charge of Liu Zhiyuan and his two interns.

Without waiting for Liu Zhiyuan to finish speaking, Wang Jiangsong brushed his hands and said, "Don't talk about those useless ones, someone from the station has been assessed, come with me." ”

"Song Li, and you, how are you preparing?"

Song Li is another intern who came with Wang Jiangsong. Wang Jiangsong's attitude when he talked to her was simply a sharp turn of 180 degrees.

"Brother Wang, it's not all up to you, you're almost ready. Song Li replied with a scratching of her head.

Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan understood.

In his heart, there were a million Cao Nima rushing by, and he gritted his teeth to buy him two Yellow Crane Towers 1916 before he wasted his teeth, and the fire in his heart suddenly burst up.

"Wang Jiangsong, what do you mean by this?!"

Wang Jiangsong glanced at Liu Zhiyuan, with a look of contempt, and said disdainfully: "I just want Xiaoli to stay, what's wrong?"

Song Li said shyly: "I hate it, Brother Wang." ”

"Dog man and woman, let's see!"

Wang Jiangsong led the two of them into the small conference room on the third floor.

There are three people sitting in the conference room, the middle-aged Liu Zhiyuan on the left is very familiar, it is Li Hezhong, the manager of the Quyi Channel, he doesn't know the man in the middle, he was stunned for a moment when he looked at the woman.

The woman in the middle is Su Lan, the manager of City Broadcasting.

There was another man he didn't particularly know, as if he was the manager of a music broadcaster.

However, Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but take a few more looks, wearing a white dress and a handsome face with light makeup, with a very serious expression, giving people a feeling of rejection.

"Leaders, people have brought. ”

Li Hezhong nodded and said, "Manager Wang should have told you about today's assessment, so I won't say much here, let's start with Xiao Zhang." ”

Liu Zhiyuan stood in front of the three of them, Pang Liyu looked at him, and turned his face to Li Hezhong with a smile.

"I said Lao Li, is there really no one on your Quyi Channel?

I don't complain about Pang Liyu for saying this, Liu Zhiyuan is not tall, and his appearance is average, and he doesn't even look like the tall profession of anchor.

"In today's assessment, I originally planned to send him away and leave that little Song over there. ”

"Well, it's not that I said you, Lao Li, don't recruit anyone else......"

Before Pang Liyu finished speaking, Su Mei interrupted him.

"Okay, two seniors, don't waste time, I'll have a meeting later, let's start quickly. ”

Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, Liu Zhiyuan saw Su Lan and Pang Liyu at the same time and set their eyes on Song Li who was standing next to Wang Jiangsong.

As long as you are not a fool, you can guess what Li Hezhong muttered.

Damn, it must be Wang Jiangsong, a bastard.

At this time, Li Hezhong picked up a piece of paper on the table and pushed it over, and said, "This is the knowledge about opera that our Quyi Channel has broadcasted, you can read it, and then tell us off the script." ”

Liu Zhiyuan didn't think much about it, and hurriedly looked at the draft.

"Alright, it's time, let's get started. ”

Before I finished reading the manuscript for the first time, Li Hezhong's voice came.

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Li Hezhong in surprise, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

It's only ten seconds since then, and in such a short time, even those who have never forgotten it have to read the manuscript to the end!

"Let's get started, don't waste time. ”

Li Zhihe didn't raise his head, and began to fill in the scoring form with a carbon pen.

"But, Manager Li, this time is too ......"

Liu Zhiyuan was halfway through his words, Li Zhihe put down the pen and raised his head, looking unhappy.

"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?"

Listening to Li Zhihe's words, Liu Zhiyuan pinned the last shred of hope on Su Mei and Pang Liyu.

But Pang Liyu, like Li Zhihe, finished filling out the scoring sheet in a few clicks, sat on the chair and closed his eyes, while Su Mei lowered her head and played with her mobile phone.

This is clearly about to eliminate yourself.

Their fate may be worthless in their eyes.

There was no way, Liu Zhiyuan could only bite the bullet and say it.

"According to incomplete statistics, there are about 300 types of operas in various ethnic regions in China...... There are many kinds of traditional repertoire in the tens of thousands. After the establishment of the republic...... There are many adaptations of traditional plays..... Well...... New ......"

"Alright, let's stop. Li Hezhong's mobile phone knocked heavily on the table, looking displeased.

"The assessment was notified several days in advance, and now you don't need to do other work, look at the broadcast script when you don't have any work in your hands, that's how you see it?"

Li Hezhong's high-sounding words are easy to say, not to mention the previous drafts, that is, the scripts broadcast this month alone can fill his desk, so many drafts, even if you read them all, can you remember them?

But Liu Zhiyuan still has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Manager Li, look ......"

"Alright, you go back first. ”

Looking at Li Hezhong's expression, Liu Zhiyuan had already guessed it.

"Liu Zhiyuan, how many times have I told you, you have to be careful in everything you do, which time did you listen carefully, for your good, and thought I was trying to harm you!"

Looking at Liu Zhiyuan, Wang Jiangsong sneered, and did not forget to make up for it. And Song Li looked at Liu Zhiyuan gloatingly.

Sure enough, the expression on Li Hezhong's face was ugly again, Liu Zhiyuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and slammed the door.

Wang Jiangsong!

You want Lao Tzu's life!

Liu Zhiyuan's health is only thirty points, and the Douyin Heavenly Court version is Douyin no matter how you say it, not that it can become popular if it is fired.

But if you can stay and become an anchor, as long as there is an opportunity to broadcast, then someone will definitely listen, and someone can earn prestige by listening.

If such an opportunity is lost, and the Douyin Tianting version does not earn enough likes, then he will have to die.

Liu Zhiyuan's heart was horizontal and crushed the wishful charm he had just gotten.

As the rune paper shattered, the surroundings seemed to be rewinded, and it played quickly in Liu Zhiyuan's mind.

By the time everything in front of him stabilized, he was already sitting at his workstation, and Song Li on the right hand side was looking down and meditating on something.

This!

"Time, time back!?"

I did it!?

Wang Jiangsong, Li Hezhong, none of you can stop me, I must stay and become an anchor.

"Why don't you go to work well and mutter?!"

Looking at Wang Jiangsong, Liu Zhi said quietly: "It's nothing Brother Wang." ”

"Well, someone from the stage has been assessed, come with me. ”