Huangfu Yu was stunned, turned around and looked around, there was no Lori heroine appearing, and there was no legendary villain to find fault, so he couldn't help but look at Jian Yang in disappointment.

Jian Yang chuckled, picked up the phone from the side, and muttered a few words before smiling with a smile on his face:

"Huang Fuyu, I will go to the No. 3 recording studio later, there will be professional staff to help you debug the recording, after the first episode of the program is recorded, you must remember to watch it for me first!"

After speaking, Jian Yang waved his hand indifferently at Zuo Qiushu, pointed to the program and said:

"Your program is scheduled, from 1 p.m. to 3 p.m. every day, and it doesn't matter what you do. ”

The smile on Zuo Qiushu's face became brighter and brighter, and he smiled, and said:

"Then thank you Uncle Jian, Sister Kang will be very happy when she knows about this. ”

That's two hours of program time a day! Every minute on the radio station is precious cash, not to mention that he is a newcomer, and even the deputy director of the station does not have a few hours a day to schedule.

It's only 24 hours a day, but there are more and more programs that grab time.

"Hmph, if it weren't for Kang Biqin's sake, I wouldn't care about your mess. ”

Glancing at Zuoqiu Shu with cold eyes, Jian Yang really didn't have a good impression of the kind of gangster temperament on his body.

But Zuoqiu Shu did not know anything at all, and continued to laugh with a dead face:

"Hehe, that's that, I'm ready for the show, it's a cross talk show, you see?"

"Okay, okay, you go first, I'm going to help this Huangfu guide the show." ”

Zuo Qiushu frowned, turned around and looked at Huangfu Yu, with a hint of provocation in his eyes:

"Oh, this is the Huangfu Yu who stood out in the application! He really looks like a monkey, and he has some skills. ”

"The ability is not said with the mouth, if you want to see it, it depends on the listening rate. Director Jane, I'm going to record the show first. ”

watched the whole performance of Zuoqiu Technique with a cold eye, and Huang Fuyu also coldly dropped a sentence, and resolutely left this ghost place and went to record the show.

Jian Yang smiled and nodded, and then looked at Zuoqiu Shu gloomily.

"You should understand that you are a cross talk show during the afternoon rush hour, and Huangfu Yu is a novel show during the trough period in the middle of the night, compared with him, don't you feel a bad conscience!"

Jian Yang and Kang Biqin are sworn enemies, and the rookies Huang Fu Yu and Zuoqiu Shu supported by the two are also sworn enemies.

And compared with the popular programs at the peak and the niche programs at the trough, how could Huangfu Yu win the Zuoqiu Technique?

"Don't think that with Kang Biqin's support, you can do whatever you want! As long as Huang Fuyu's program reaches a point, it can already be regarded as breaking the listening record of late-night programs!"

Jian Yang, who was not angry in his heart, became more and more unhappy, if only he could help Huangfu Yu win the peak time, but unfortunately now he can only be a foil for Zuoqiu Shu.

Zuoqiu pretended to be puzzled and touched the heart of his left chest, smashed it, smashed it, and said:

"It doesn't hurt, and besides, do I have a conscience?"

......

"Yes, it depends on what flavor of pork heart you want, stir-fried, spicy or braised one. ”

In Studio No. 3, Huang Fuyu touched his chin tangledly, and in front of him were three boxes of boxed lunches with an attractive aroma, as well as two professional recording engineers specially recruited by Jian Yang.

Tang Guan is 21 years old this year, in his prime, and when he went to college, he also came to the city TV station to work and study, which happened to be used as the thesis material for the broadcasting and hosting major.

"Sugar pot, or you eat braised food, I'll eat stir-fried food, and Brother Yu will eat spicy food. The stir-fry is on the fire, and I will help you solve it. ”

Wang Shijie smiled, took a box of fried ones from the table, and gave the other two to the two of them.

That's right, Tang Guan's nickname is called Sugar Jar, which is also very in line with the character of being a little Lori.

"Come on, you know you like to eat stir-fried food, and you have found so many reasons. ”

The sugar jar mercilessly pierced Wang Shijie's nonsense, rolled his eyes, but still took the box of braised pig hearts.

Suddenly, Huang Fuyu was not happy, and reluctantly opened the only remaining spicy pig heart, but his favorite food was braised hot!

"Are you two here to help me, or are you here to add to the block?"

I thought there were two people who came to help run errands and buy food, but it turned out that two foodies came, the kind of food grabbing......

After eating, the filming of the first episode of Midnight Terror finally started.

As soon as Huang Fuyu sat down, the whole person seemed to have changed into a different person, and his spirit and spirit instantly became energetic.

"Brother Yu, what are we going to shoot now?"

Wang Shijie was excited, he was fired last time because he robbed the leader's box lunch, and he was fired on the grounds that he stepped into the office with his left foot, but he didn't expect that he was not fired today, it's a miracle......

Opening slogan. ”

With a wicked laugh, Huang Fuyu's heart was confident, and the system had already told him the entire process of the show.

"Three, two, one!"

The sugar jar counts down to three, and the recording facility opens.

"Welcome to the world's first revenge show, Midnight Horror. As the saying goes: if you listen well to late-night novels, Lao Wang next door moves early, and when you hear old thriller stories, Lao Wang goes to bed early late at night. My name is Huang Fuyu, and I feed myself bags of salt......"

When the recording was here, Huang Fuyu deliberately used sand to simulate the sound of salt, and then ate a bite of pig heart-spicy, and all the chewing sounds were recorded.

"Ahh

Huang Fuyu pretended to cough a few times in disgust, and said.

"Click!"

The recording ended, and the sugar pot was stunned by Huang Fuyu's rhyming words, and Wang Shijie on the side was not much better, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

First, when it was the "first revenge show", Wang Shijie's brows furrowed.

"It's obviously a late-night novel show, but why did it become a revenge show?"

But then a series of witty words made him completely wake up, it turned out that this was revenge on the old king next door!

"I feed myself a bag of salt?"

Wang Shijie smiled knowingly, wonderful!

The sugar pot also looked at Huangfu Yu excitedly, and hurriedly ran over and sighed with admiration on his face:

"Huang Fuyu, I can guarantee that once the passage just now is broadcast, it will definitely cause a sensation!"

There is really no such thing as Lao Wang in this time and space, but the word Lao Wang next door only needs a little pondering to understand a rough idea.

Huangfu Yu smiled, raised his hand and said:

"Low-key and low-key, let's continue to shoot the content of the first issue. ”

Hearing Huang Fuyu say this, Wang Shijie couldn't help but be secretly surprised for a while before asking:

"Brother Yu, don't you read the manuscript?"

Huang Fuyu was slightly stunned, saying what the hell is the manuscript and can you eat it?

Besides, the manuscript was directly instilled into Huang Fuyu's brain by the system, and if he wanted to read the manuscript, he had to write it again, which was simply full......

Throughout the whole process, Wang Shijie and Sugar Jar looked at Huang Fuyu as if they were looking at a monster, because he actually completed the recording of the first issue without reading the script, and there was not even a pause.

"Brother Yu, I doubt now that you are still human. ”

Wang Shijie listened to the recorded dry sound again with a distracted look, this is the first draft of the original sound, and then it needs to go through various processes before it can become the final broadcast sound.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to believe that there was still such an anti-heaven memory in the world.

And Sugar Jar went to make a report to Jian Yang at the moment, asking him to listen to the first episode of the Midnight Horror show.

"Damn, I'm finally done recording, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to record a show. ”

Huang Fuyu walked out of the gate of the TV station with a decadent face and hurried towards his home.

On the way, Huang Fuyu, who had advanced his first month's salary, also took the opportunity to buy a mobile phone.

"System, what do you mean by asking me to buy a mobile phone?"

As soon as Huang Fuyu got home, he closed the door and came to the hall to make himself a bowl of instant noodles with a serious face.

"Suck and suck. ”

The wind and clouds are tortuous, to say that the taste of this instant noodle is really good, and Huangfu Yu also added an egg and a ham sausage, which is rich in nutrition, calcium and kidney.

"Tut, this manufacturer is also getting more and more black-hearted, and I can't eat enough for a pack of instant noodles. ”

Smash it, smash it, Huang Fuyu drank all the soup bases, and he was still a little not full, so he came up with the idea of teasing the system.

At this moment, the system intimately reminded:

After the host buys a mobile phone, they can download the music app, and there will be a side quest to be completed by the host. ”

Although Huang Fuyu still didn't know what the system was doing, he still opened his phone and downloaded the most popular music app on the charts.

When he opened it, Huang Fuyu saw a button for a "musician", and suddenly realized.

The co-authoring system wants him to be a musician who releases songs! This is not a good errand, ordinary singers with decent looks have a way out as long as the agency signs a contract, but musicians are different, they must have both strength and talent.

Huang Fuyu wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and sneered in his heart:

"Wait, are you kidding me? Don't talk about writing songs, I can't even write lyrics. ”

After speaking, the system's cold electronic audio prompt appeared again:

"Ding!As a host with a star horoscope system, you must master all the skills, so you have specially released a side quest: release the first song!"