Chapter 3: Squirted!
The next day, 8 a.m.
East Gate Radio Station, 3rd Floor.
[Late Night Ghost Stories] column, in the office.
With a big yawn, Chen Zhan was bored, leaned back in his chair, and logged in to his newly registered Weibo, which already had a certification mark on it.
A few days ago, because of the need for work, I helped to certify, and the certification information was Chen Zhan, the host of the East Gate Radio Station "Late Night Ghost Story".
There is only one Weibo on it: Hello everyone, I am Chen Zhan, welcome to listen to the "Late Night Ghost Story" column hosted by me.
This was more than ten days ago, and I just took over the column.
"Hello Mr. Tatsu"
"Mr. Chen, I'm here to report"
"Teacher Chen, the ghost blowing the lamp you talked about yesterday, I didn't dare to sleep all night listening to it"
"Open all kinds of **, please contact 13892****** if necessary"
"Haha, Mr. Chen finally found you on Weibo, ask for mutual fans"
There are about 30 private messages and messages, of which more than 20 have been added today, including sales, radio colleagues, and listeners and friends.
Looking at his fans, there are only 118, which feels unscientific, how can he be such a fan, so he simply ignores it. Chen Zhan picked up some of the key points, replied to them, and also fanned a few colleagues.
Then I started browsing the world's microblogs on the browser. In general, there is not much difference from the previous life. Chen Zhan also knows that this is a very important publicity platform, especially if he still needs it. Although I don't understand the calculation method of the system, it's right to have more fans.
Then you start editing it on your phone.
Haiyan
On the vast sea, strong winds gathered dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning.
One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed straight at the clouds, and it cried, and in the brave cries of the birds, the clouds heard joy
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The storm is coming!
This is the brave petrel, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the midst of the lightning, and this is the prophet of victory crying out:
- Let the storm come harder!
Some memories of his previous life have begun to blur a little, but alas, this Gorky's "Haiyan" is so famous that it is included in the fifth volume of the three-year junior high school language of the nine-year compulsory education.
When I went to school, I worked hard and memorized it by rote.
After editing, click Confirm Publish.
After a while, the number of fans increased by more than 40!
There are quite a few comments below.
"Wow, Mr. Chen has written a poem?"
"Let the storm come harder! I love it! I like it!"
Many netizens who saw this Weibo chose to repost it.
There are even good deeds @ηΎεΉ, and left a message below: ""Ghost Blows the Lantern" is much better than "Scream", it's really lucky"
With the forwarding, more and more netizens have been aroused, and the messages are also increasing accordingly.
I even saw some big V's messages, and even the famous director and program producer Ang Lee was attracted to it, and after forwarding it, he also left him a message:
"Today I have the pleasure of seeing "Haiyan", this should be a prose poem, I have lived for so many years, I have read not a thousand prose poems but eight hundred, for the first time I know that the original prose, can also be like this, written so elegantly and roaring.
Hu Qian, the director of "Jiangsu and Zhejiang Apple Satellite TV", is an old friend with me, **There is a sentence that is right, no matter how science and technology develop, how history changes, some classic chants are circulated.
I believe that the poem "Haiyan" will be passed down from generation to generation over the years. β
Of course Chen Zhan wants to go back, this is a hot big man recently, and "Xia Guo has a Good Song" created by "Jiangsu and Zhejiang Apple Satellite TV", but it is the top three popular programs recently.
hurriedly said modestly: "Thank you Director Li for your affirmation, it is not as noble and great as you said, it's just a little clumsy." β
Ang Lee commented affirmatively below: "Talent is not something that anyone can have if they want to have it, some people work hard all their lives or do nothing, and some people are destined to be extraordinary in their lives."
Teacher Xiaochen, look at the information, this year has just turned 24 years old, speaking of which, the age is the same as my son, only this age, can write such philosophical poems, the future is promising!
My son, the same age, knows how to play games all day long. β
Someone commented below:
"Who's to say it's not, my son too, plays games every day"
"Today's young people either play games, or hold a mobile phone, talk to him, and ignore him. β
"Hey, in today's society, science and technology are changing with each passing day, and the treasures that can be handed down have long been lost to where they have been lost."
Seeing this, Chen Zhan also commented later, using a popular phrase from the previous world: "The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, I am standing in front of you, but you are playing a game." β
"Poof!"
"Haha, laughing! I hate it, Mr. Chen, pay me for my phone, people are drinking water!"
"Catch a cute girl alive"
"Teacher Chen, you are so talented, reading the information, you are telling stories and writing poems, you should be a very serious person, I didn't expect that such a humorous one, fan, fan. β
"God turned!"
Li An was also happy, and sent a big smile over, "Go back and show it to my son!"
was so engaged by Chen Zhan, and many netizens began to spontaneously adapt it.
"The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but a fire, and I'm at the bottom of the building, and you're on the top. β
"The farthest distance in the world is that I decided to confess to you tomorrow, but you said that you got married today"
There are all kinds of them. If other poets see that the poems they write have been changed beyond recognition, even if they don't go shopping with others, they will definitely be angry. But Chen Zhan was not displeased at all, he also worked with netizens to create and adapt, and the spirit of self-blackening also won the favor of many netizens.
"Mr. Tatsu is really approachable"
"This is the style of a great literati"
"It's a fan, support Mr. Chen to create another masterpiece!"
"+1, Support"
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Time passes in a joyful atmosphere.
"Chen Zhan, it's time for a meeting!" Hearing the shout, Chen Zhan turned off the computer, got up and walked towards the conference room.
meanwhile
Today, the hundred curtains are also resting, since the last time "Scream" defaulted and was sold at a high price of 500,000, it has been three consecutive days, and I haven't written well, singing all day and night, drunk and dreaming of death.
It's rare to get up before 10 o'clock today, and I'm scrolling through Weibo while eating breakfast. Seeing a netizen @ himself, he hurriedly clicked in.
Seeing some netizens ridiculing and comparing "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" with "Scream", I was instantly angry.
Putting down the bread in his mouth, his fingers were flying, and the keyboard crackled and tapped.
There is no change of number, and I posted directly on the official Weibo of the certification, "Some people, villains, don't know how thick the sky is, a book that is not in the stream, and dare to take it out and compare with me, when I was a god, some people still don't know where they are?"
Baimu also has fans, as a god-level supernatural writer, there are as many as 200,000 fans who follow his Weibo.
Many fans who were surfing the Internet, as soon as they heard these words from the gods of the hundred scenes, spread in an instant, and some smart fans, following the clues, came to Chen Zhan's Weibo, and directly started scolding.
"Tricks"
"I want to step on the throne of the god of a hundred curtains!"
"The god of a hundred curtains said it well, some people don't know how many catties and taels they have, so they make some gimmicks to come out and attract attention"
"Still a host, go home!"
"You don't know the truth, don't talk nonsense!"
"That's it, that's it, go listen to "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" tonight, it's really more exciting than "Scream"
The fans on both sides gradually started scolding, and because the number of fans was not an order of magnitude at all, Chen Zhan's Weibo soon fell. Seeing the hundred curtains here, he smiled coldly, didn't care, listened to it, and let it go.
At this time, Chen Zhan was completely unaware, and just walked into the conference room and sat down, thinking about the interaction on Weibo just now.
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