Ahem, Huang Fuyu said, how could he peek inside the female classmates!

"I'm still very disciplined.,Although the female classmates at the time were all cute Lori.,But I'm just looking at it.。 ”

Huang Fuyu smiled, recalling his childhood anecdotes, and he felt that he was far away from his dream of becoming a star, as if it was really a dream.

Jian Yang didn't let Huang Fuyu continue to recite, and directly pulled him to sign the first host contract in his life on the spot:

"Huang Fuyu, you performed well in this interview, so after comprehensive consideration in many aspects, we decided to hire you as the host of our city radio station. ”

Putting down the contract, Huang Fuyu raised his eyes and looked at Jian Yang in front of him seriously, frowned and asked:

"If it's late at night, I can't guarantee the ratings of the show. ”

After all, the radio stations in this time and space have declined, and they are not as good as the communication range of computer self-media and television stations.

Not to mention the desperate time period of the late-night period, even if CCTV celebrities come over, it can't guarantee that some late-night satellite TV Spring Festival Galas have enough ratings and traffic popularity.

Jian Yang's expression stiffened slightly, and he was stunned for a while before chuckling and said:

"Actually, you don't know, among our radio host programs, late-night programs are the most listened to time except for the morning and evening rush hours. ”

Radio and television are different, and although the place where Huang Fuyu came is called a city television station, in fact, due to various reasons, there is basically no difference between the presence and absence of television here.

Huangfu Yu smiled, shook his head and said:

"Isn't there an evening rush hour? If I could be given an hour a week of evening peak, I can guarantee that the listening rate will reach more than 3 percent. ”

In this era, the business of radio is really difficult to do, whether it is the pressing of television, or the recent threat of mobile network mobile phones, which has made radio a thing of the past.

However, Huang Fuyu is not afraid, he has a strong fortune system as a backer, as long as he does not take the initiative to die, he generally can't die if he wants to.

"Three percent, Huangfu Yu, you should know what you're talking about. ”

He frowned at first, then laughed as well, sneered, and took out a piece of paper from the side.

"Now our radio station, the highest listening rate in the evening peak is only two percentage points, if a late-night program achieves three points, not to mention anything else, I will be the deputy director of the radio station for you!"

Jian Yang swore that he patted his chest, his face full of unconfidence, and he didn't need to deliberately observe it at all.

Huang Fuyu carefully scanned the piece of paper, which was written on the timetable of their radio station. There are still vacancies, that is, from 10 p.m. to 1 a.m.

"Only late at night?"

"Yes, it's only late at night, and we're thinking about finding a late-night host because of the host's scheduling. ”

Seeing Huangfu Yu swiping his pen and signing his name on the contract, Jian Yang immediately raised his eyebrows, hurriedly got up, and said with a smile:

"Welcome, Huangfu Yu!"

Symbolically shook hands with Jian Yang, but Huang Fuyu lacked interest in his heart, the late-night program, which is recognized as an emotional radio time in the whole of China, he can't be a sinner who "provokes family conflicts", right?

In this regard, Huang Fuyu was a little helpless, but he had to accept this reality.

Following another examiner, Xie Chengyun, Huang Fuyu came to the place where he went to work.

"Crunch!"

The old door shaft opened, and Xie Chengyun showed a touch of disgust on his face, and a disgusting and stale smell emanated.

", this hellish place, I guess it hasn't been opened for more than ten years!"

Even Huangfu Yu, who covered his mouth and nose in time, was still miserable, and silently withdrew from the room with disgust in his eyes.

"I'm sure it was a garbage room before, and it was rubbish in '82. ”

Speechless, he looked at the dusty desk and chair, as well as a cabinet, there were no cobwebs, but the smell was unpleasant.

"In the future, this will be your office, although the No. 3 recording studio next to it has been abandoned for two or three years, Director Jian Yang values you and decides to vacate it as your exclusive studio. ”

Xie Chengyun wiped the sweat from the bridge of his nose, smiled awkwardly, and closed the door of the office.

"Thank you very much. ”

Huang Fuyu smiled slightly, and didn't react much, but he did have a few words in his heart that MMP wanted to say.

What a thing!

If it weren't for Jian Yang's conscience, Huang Fuyu would have slammed the door a long time ago, after all, with the system in his body, he has become what he used to be.

"So, do you have anything else?"

"By the way, Mr. Huangfu, from tomorrow, your show will be played, so you must come up with a plan before today. ”

Bringing Huangfu Yu here, his task will be completed, so Xie Chengyun is ready to leave.

"The office that has been abandoned for ten years is now being used directly for a newcomer, and it seems that Jian Yang has really spent a lot of money. ”

While walking on the road, Xie Chengyun smashed his mouth, pondering the power of the two deputy directors, and didn't know whether to report Kang Biqin, who had twisted his foot.

After much struggle, Xie Chengyun finally decided not to go and remained neutral.

This decision turned out to be very sensible and ultimately even saved his job as a veteran-level host.

As soon as Xie Chengyun left, Huang Fuyu began to be uncalm, and wandered around the door of the office.

"This office is basically the same as if it is given or not, and I don't know if the studio will be so messy......"

secretly complained and came to his own studio No. 3, but Huang Fuyu found that he might have made a big mistake:

Studio 3 is still quite clean, although it has been abandoned for many years, but someone will come to clean it regularly.

Moreover, Studio 3 is actually next to the application room, and next to it are Studio 2 and Studio 1, but in comparison, Studio 3 is very shabby and simple.

"It's pretty clean. ”

Huang Fuyu turned on the light, walked into Studio No. 3, and wandered around.

The equipment is all old models from ten years ago, and the recording effect is at most like the album of Hong Kong and Taiwan singers ten years ago, that is, now a Motorola can kill this sound quality in seconds.

"Antiques, I don't know how much I can buy. ”

This is simply funny, what about the exclusive recording studio? These antique facilities, there is no difference between special and non-giving, right?

Tut shook his head and listened to the sound quality of the recording, and Huang Fuyu was instantly convinced.

"This is embarrassing my little pig Huangfu Yu! This kind of sound quality is simply ......"

And at least Peppy Pig is still a rich second generation, he is not even a hundred and eight generations rich......

Huang Fuyu felt a sigh in his heart, but he still turned on the recording device non-stop, and quickly took out a manuscript and pen from the side, and brushed it up.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task: applying for the host. Obtain the Mystery Reward, Broadcasting Skill Book (Beginner)*5!"

At this moment, a prompt sounded, and Huang Fuyu's nerves, which had been tense, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, system, I thought that after reading the file, the task would automatically fail. ”

With a grin, Huang Fuyu sat up from the back of the chair excitedly, his eyes wide with a red face, and he looked at the star fortune system panel that only he could see.

But what the hell is this mysterious reward?

And it's just an introductory level, although there are five books, but what's the use?

Pouting disdainfully, raising his head arrogantly, Huang Fuyu slapped the table and stood up, frowned, and said coldly:

"System, what do you mean? The last lottery I gave was won, and if I won it once out of three times, it would be forgotten. What kind of reward did you give me this time?"

Hmph! Huangfu Yu, who regards money as dung, is contemptuous in his heart, his own system is really stingy, as a system, it should reward the host with 100 million RMB, a Maserati or something!

No matter how bad it is, a villa can always be fine!