As soon as he passed through Studio No. 3, he heard a burst of cheers inside, which caused Lin Haoyu to walk in puzzled.

Lin Haoyu looked at the cheering Wang Shijie and the sugar pot with a surprised face, and couldn't help but look at them as if they were caring for some special people, if they hadn't shown them Peppa Pig yesterday, it is estimated that Lin Haoyu would have been able to contract pig disease for them......

As soon as Wang Shijie turned his head, he saw Lin Haoyu, and couldn't help but smile excitedly, waved his hands, and smiled with shock and joy:

"you, Brother Yu, you're finally here! Great news!"

Well?

Lin Haoyu frowned, sighed, covered his face and said helplessly:

"Okay, Wang Shijie, just say, when you go to buy cucumber today, people give you a green onion, or when you go to buy sushi, people make up for you a dime and a half?"

This kind of thing has not happened before, once when Wang Shijie was ill, he was really excited for a whole week.

Wang Shijie's face was full of excitement, ignoring Lin Haoyu's dislike, he came over with a smile and said:

"Trust me, Brother Yu! this time it's really good news!"

After speaking, the sugar pot also smiled slightly, took out the listener list of the last episode of "Midnight Terror" from the side, and said with a smile:

"Brother Yu~!This is the listening rate of "Midnight Terror", otherwise guess how much?"

Lin Haoyu was slightly stunned in surprise, what is this? Could it be that the listening rate of the last issue can be more powerful than the previous issue of Karina?

However, because of the scandal at that time, Lin Haoyu also specially developed the habit of wearing a mask, but no brainless fan really came to the door.

Lin Haoyu sighed and said:

"There should be more than three points, and looking at you like this, it is estimated that there must be five points. ”

Hearing this, Wang Shijie smiled, smashed his mouth, shook his head, and said:

"Hehe, you can't guess!"

Oh?

Lin Haoyu smiled helplessly, what's the matter, isn't five points enough?

After taking the list of listening rates, Lin Haoyu's eyes were about to pop out in an instant,!

6.1%！

"Boom!"

You read that right, it's six percentage points! Lin Haoyu's mind was blank for a moment, this is simply a miracle!

"Damn! This has already surpassed the listening rate of all radio programs except Huaxia Radio! "

Lin Haoyu was amazed, this is simply incredible!

After coming back to his senses, Lin Haoyu frowned slightly, and asked the sugar jar on the side:

"What the hell is going on?"

The sugar pot smiled, playfully brushed the hair that fell off his forehead, and said with a smile:

"It should be because a domestic superstar mentioned the show "Midnight Terror" on a variety show, so it has such a high popularity. ”

No wonder!

Lin Haoyu nodded suddenly, as long as it wasn't for other reasons, the listening rate was like swiping data, he was acceptable.

Suddenly, the system once again uttered coldly:

"Ding!Since the host's fortune value is 100, the fortune is excellent, so the listening rate has reached an unprecedented six percentage points. ”

Lin Haoyu: ......

There's nothing to say, this system is getting more and more powerful, and even things like listening rate can be controlled by fortune value.

As soon as he walked out of the door of Studio No. 3, Lin Haoyu was bumped into by a girl who suddenly rushed over.

"Smack!"

Lin Haoyu was instantly excited, and the effect of the tenth level of Bagua Boxing was activated instantly, and I saw that he snapped and put his hand on the other party's ...... hips, then straighten them to stand firm.

Only then did Lin Haoyu see that the other party was their TV host on Kyoto TV, Yan Qiurou.

"Yikes!"

Yan Qiurou exclaimed in surprise, her eyes staring at the ground close in front of her, almost about to have a close contact.

Well?

Lin Haoyu reacted consciously, his hands couldn't help but ravage a few times on the softness, smash it, smash it, and sighed:

"Damn, it feels so good. ”

Suddenly, Yan Qiurou's face turned red and she quickly broke free.

Yan Qiurou only reacted at this time, glanced sideways at Lin Haoyu, and then sighed in horror:

"Hmm, aren't you the popular host, Lin Haoyu!"

As soon as Yan Qiurou finished speaking, she felt the strange feeling on her buttocks, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Haoyu, and then jumped out in a flash, but her eyes still flashed with a burst of fine light.

That's a very famous joker in the entire Kyoto City, Lin Haoyu!

Lin Haoyu smiled awkwardly and said:

"Yan Qiurou, right? I heard that you will host the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala next week, right?"

That's right, Lin Haoyu is the chief director of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, so naturally he has already known the personnel arrangements of the host and actors, but he has the power of life and death to cut the show.

Lin Haoyu smiled slightly, waved his hand, and chuckled:

"By the way, I'll tell you some of the arrangements for the show later, and it's best to call all the people who participate in the show. ”

After speaking, Yan Qiurou was slightly stunned, then frowned in surprise, and looked at Lin Haoyu with a shocked expression.

"This kid, could it be that the director really gave him such an important directorial task as the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala?"

Yan Qiurou opened her mouth wide in shock, that was a position that no number of hosts in the entire Kyoto TV station could not grab by breaking their heads, and it was actually taken away by a rookie host?

However, Yan Qiurou does think that Lin Haoyu's broadcasting level is good, but it is only good, and it can't reach the point of ignoring his resume, right?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I felt.

As he spoke, Lin Haoyu strode in the direction of the director's office, smiled as he walked, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, I'll go to the director first, and you can stay in Studio 3 and wait for me. ”

Lin Haoyu didn't care about Yan Qiurou's frightened eyes in the back, and strode away from the scene directly, and quickly came to the director's office.

To be honest, this is the first time Lin Haoyu has come to the director.

Just about to knock on the door, Lin Haoyu suddenly reacted, and hurriedly frowned in confusion, thinking carefully:

"Damn, what's the director's name?"

If you don't know the name of the director, it's going to be difficult.

Lin Haoyu's face was full of black lines, this was embarrassing, he didn't even know what the director's surname was, and he didn't know if it was an uncle or a royal sister......

"Dada. ”

"Come in, I know you're going to pour me tea, the door isn't closed. ”

With a long sigh, Lin Haoyu knocked on the door quite helplessly, and then couldn't help but be stunned for a while after hearing the voice, and then continued to open the door and go in.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Haoyu saw a white-haired old man sitting on the main seat, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror and take a closer look.

Isn't it true that the directors of these television stations are generally not older than sixty or seventy?

Could it be that this is another bigwig who can ignore the retirement age?

Lin Haoyu trembled slightly, frightened, and said with a smile:

"Well, are you the director of our TV station?"

The old man opened his eyes slightly in surprise, looked at the comer, and couldn't help frowning secretly, his eyes gurgling, and a flash of light burst out in his eyes.

"This kid doesn't look like an ordinary person, and the energy in his body has been cultivated to the point of perfection, and even ......"

Hey, hey, the old man couldn't help but nodded in shock and relief, finally, I didn't expect that there was such a master hidden in this old Joe's TV station.

The old man smiled, pretended to clear his throat deeply, and said:

"Hey, you're old Joe...... The one I called you over before, Lin Haoyu, right?"

After speaking, the old man didn't mind Lin Haoyu's opinion at all, and directly stretched out his hand, took out the list on the messy desktop, and smiled.

This time, he was surprised!

The old man pursed his lips contemptuously, what else is there to fight about these shallow and ignorant stars?

"Cut, that is, Lin Haoyu doesn't know that there is a more interesting world, otherwise where would he come to Lao Qiao in order to become a world superstar!"

For the old man, these stars are just a group of contrived plays, and the ancient martial arts world is the perfect existence.

Lin Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then frowned quite suspiciously, how did the old man in front of him look ...... A bit of a nerve?

"Could it be that this is because I am so handsome, so even the director is impressed by me, don't want it?"

Well, Lin Haoyu smiled proudly, then looked at the old man in front of him and said:

"That's right, I'm Lin Haoyu. What, Director, do you have anything to do with me?"

After speaking, the old man smiled, stood up, took out the piece of paper and looked at it a few times, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Lin Haoyu with a smile.

“...... Boy, you have good roots, and you have the demeanor of an old man. ”

Indeed, the martial arts of this body are not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

Although most of it is still external strength, the old man has clearly felt the strong internal strength that Lin Haoyu has cultivated.

Lin Haoyu frowned even more confusedly, what was the old man in front of him talking about?

Fortunately, the old man smiled and returned to his original appearance, took out the list, and said with a smile:

"Boy, I came to you this time just to tell you that the previous "Midnight Terror" show was very good, and I will ...... with you The leaders of the city love to hear it. ”

After a pause, the old man smiled, recalled some of the green-filled episodes in the show, and laughed out loud.

Lin Haoyu sneered, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching helplessly, and then said:

"So Director, what are you looking for me?"

This director is really full, he doesn't talk to himself for a long time, and he is really no different from those old men.

Alas, who called himself such an inexplicable director.