Chapter 2 Commentary: Liu Luoguo

In this world, there are many people who force people to do things

For example, forcing good to become prostitutes, such as forcing good to be evil, such as being strong.

But.

It's the first time I've seen Fang Chang.

It can be seen how unorthodox this system is.

Zhao Datou left, and when he left, he was worried that Fang Chang would starve to death, so he threw him two hundred yuan.

With a huge sum of two hundred yuan, Fang Chang walked slowly to the dilapidated broadcast studio.

The interior of the broadcast studio is simple.

There is only one old-fashioned player.

However, unlike the radio station mixer that Fang Chang had seen before, although this radio station was old, it was operated on a screen like a tablet.

The player opens, and there are two screens on it.

It is displayed on the screen on the left.

Time zone: 8:00-12:00

Time: 9:56:21. The seconds are still beating.

Number of listeners in the current time zone: 12.

And then here's the volume, and some details.

The radio station on the left was the program being broadcast, as well as the ratings, to Fang Chang's surprise, the ratings were actually real-time, which made Fang Chang a little curious.

It's more like a live streaming software, but there's no tipping feature.

The screen on the right is used for various functions and is used to produce programs.

Regarding the time zone, Fang Chang also understands.

There are a total of six time zones throughout the day, one every four hours.

Radio stations generally distinguish the attributes of programs according to time zones, such as the time zone of 00:00-04:00, which is dedicated to playing some old songs, because this time zone has the lowest listening rate.

The time zone of 18:00-22:00 in the evening is the so-called prime time, which will be used to broadcast some popular programs.

And Fang Chang's [Qingyang 558 Radio Station] is playing old songs in six time zones throughout the day.

That's why it has the lowest ratings in the whole region, and the bottom is the first-to-last.

It is difficult to change this situation, after all, the audience in Qingyang District has already had the habit of listening.

Even dialed to the frequency band of 558, it will jump away.

Looking at the radio player that was like a live broadcast, Fang Chang grinned, this is still very challenging.

While listening to the programs of the other radio stations, Fang Chang began to inquire about the system tentatively.

"System, is there a newbie package?"

[There is no Starter Pack in this system.] 】

[However, as long as the host accumulates 10,000 firepower, the first lottery can be opened, and the second lottery is opened, 50,000 firepower points are required.] 】

Fang Chang's egg hurts, and the entire Qingyang District is only about 220,000 people, and the number of people listening to the radio is only 80,000 or 90,000.

10,000 firepower is 10,000 fans.

Moreover, in less than half a month, it was the day of the radio assessment.

Therefore, Fang Chang only had less than half a month to make his bottom [Qingyang 558] popular!

However, Fang Chang listened to the programs of other radio stations for a while, especially the [Qingyang 995] radio program that wanted to annex him.

This gave Fang Chang some confidence.

After thinking about it for a while, thinking about his own program in his mind, and thinking about the radio programs he had listened to before, Fang Chang set the tone.

Began to write on the paper a plan on how to make the radio take off.

Bell bell bell.

As soon as he wrote a few words, the phone rang on the side.

Fang Chang held the pen in one hand and picked up the phone in the other.

"Hey, who's that?"

"I'm Sun Ming. A magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, with a sense of arrogance in the voice.

"Sun Ming??" Fang Chang replied subconsciously.

Sun Ming on the other end of the phone has a big back, gold wire and black-framed glasses, and a high-spirited face, but his head is really a little small, like the small-headed father in a certain cartoon: "It's the director of Qingyang 995." ”

Sun Ming was arrogant on the phone, and so was himself.

As the director of the star radio station in Qingyang District, Jiangdu, Sun Ming naturally looked down on the small role of Fang Chang.

I heard Sun Xiaotou...... Sun Ming's words, Fang Chang immediately understood what the other party meant.

Obviously, the other party wants to pretend to be with him.

Immediately said directly: "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Hehe.

Although he is a salted fish, he is not a noodle melon.

Is he really a habitual child, will he give the other party a chance to pretend to be forced?

Non-existent, iron juice.

But it didn't take two minutes for the phone to ring again.

When Fang Chang picked up the phone, he heard Sun Ming's voice on the other side a little annoyed.

"Fang Chang!Your Qingyang 558 will be canceled soon, and then your place will belong to me, I originally called to give you a good face, and when the time comes, come to my side to be a little anchor, it seems that you really don't see the coffin and don't ......."

"Hey. Fang Chang turned the pen in his hand, and his tone suddenly calmed.

"Huh?"

Fang Chang paused: "Who are you?"

Sun Ming: "Well??!"

Fang Chang continued to speak: "I said, who are you?"

Sun Ming took a long breath: "I am Sun Ming, the director of Qingyang 995's radio station. ”

"Oh, and then?" Fang Chang still said lightly.

"I ......"

"I don't know you. Fang Chang looked serious.

"Fang Chang, do you think you are so interesting, you will be swallowed up by me immediately. ”

"Oh. Fang Chang nodded, and then hung up the phone again.

Fang Chang has always believed in one sentence.

It's a shame that people can't fight dogs.

The best contempt is to ignore him!

Sun Ming on the other end of the phone felt like he was about to explode.

He is the director of a star radio station, and he is about to become a municipal radio station, and that director dares to ignore him directly!

It really made him uneasy, and he slapped it on the table angrily.

Actually, I don't blame Fang Chang.

It was because Fang Chang listened to the program of the so-called Qingyang District No. 1 Radio [Qingyang 995].

There is only one thought in my heart.

It's not who he is targeting.

It's that everyone here is really spicy chicken.

Old-fashioned jokes, rough editing, and even very self-congratulatory hosts.

Full of poison!

And he held so many entertainment programs, various bridges, film and television songs in the original world before...... In this entertainment-poor world, it's all king bombs!

Each of them can teach their peers in the entertainment industry in this parallel world how to be a person in minutes!

He will immediately let the entertainment industry in this world know what is called flower work!

He's a long man, and he's made for fun!

So when he raised his head, Fang Chang remembered Sun Xiaotou, who had already been treated as a little spicy chicken by himself.

Fingers slammed on the tabletop, making a ding-dong sound.

I thought about it for a moment, and then wrote five words directly on the paper.

"Radio, I want you to know what a real radio station is!"

"What is it called, all-round, three-dimensional, 360 degrees without dead ends...... Fancy hanging!"

On the paper in front of Fang Chang, only five words were written.

[Commentary: Liu Luoguo!]