Things have come to this point, even if Yang Fan is reluctant in his heart, there is no room for maneuver.

Fortunately, the jar was broken. He turned on his headset, pressed a button on the console, and turned on the device with a heavy blow.

"Dear listeners and friends, hello everyone, I am your old friend Yang Fan, and welcome to listen to today's "Midnight Terror" column. ”

Yang Fan began to tell the story, and the outside things also entered the process.

"Uh, Mr. Qi, the contract on our side is ready, do you think it's okay to sign the contract first?"

Mr. Qi didn't speak, and the young woman beside him smiled and played a round game, "Hehe, Director Sun, don't be surprised, our Qi always has this temper, if you have something to do, get busy first, let's listen here, after all, it's not a small amount, don't you have to check it?"

"Well, okay, you listen first. Director Sun felt a little aggrieved, but he had no room to refute what people said.

"Huh?" just then, a hoarse voice appeared. Mr. Qi opened his eyes and looked at Yang Fan inside, "What, how do I think he doesn't take the manuscript, what does he read if he doesn't take the manuscript? Could it be that he is fooling us?"

Director Sun finally caught the sore spot, and his face smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Mr. Qi, you don't know this, Xiao Yang has never had a manuscript since he came to our literary frequency, and he generally has a draft in his heart, so he is dragging the manuscript and reading it directly." ”

"It's impossible, I've heard the tomb robbery notes, Mr. Yang's speech speed is relatively fast, he can read at least 10,000 words in an hour, how can he remember 10,000 words word for word, I really don't believe it. ”

Behind the two leaders, a young man in a suit and leather shoes had a suspicious look on his face. The colleagues beside him, although they didn't say anything, also looked unbelieving on their faces.

In the recording room, Yang Fan became worried, "Last time we said that "I" came to ...... Came to ...... A thousand coffin holes, but I accidentally found ...... The woman in the third uncle's photo, Wen Jin. He actually went along with the oil bottle and pried a black ...... Coffin, coffin. ”

After saying a while, Yang Fan couldn't hold it anymore, it's not that he hadn't heard his previous broadcasts, to be honest, if he continues like this, he will be exposed immediately.

Huh? Lao Sun's brows furrowed, why is this little lamb so wrong today, is something wrong?

Li Ming sat in the corner of the sofa and snickered, he had long expected such a scene. I came here today to see Yang Fan's jokes on the spot, and I can also make a familiar face when I come over, maybe as soon as Yang Fan has an accident, the leader will directly assign the show to him.

"What's going on, how did you bump into it?"

"That's right, what's going on?"

Some representatives of the antique company stared at the recording room in surprise, but Mr. Qi, as if he had caught a loophole, slapped the table and stood up directly, "What's going on, is it possible that the company wants to put the treasure on such a guy, isn't it a little arbitrary?"

As he spoke, he looked at the woman behind him, who said that although he said that he was his deputy, the two were also competitors while the company was transforming.

The representatives of the advertising sponsorship had some signs of quarreling, and the sleek and sleek Director Sun hurriedly snorted.

Yang Fan was very embarrassed, and suddenly he remembered that he didn't draw a lottery today, not just today, speaking of which, he hadn't drawn a lottery for half a month.

"I'm sorry, leader, I have some problems with my voice, go to the bathroom. ”

Lao Sun saw that Yang Fan was a little weird, but after all, he was his own employee, so he hurriedly snorted, "Uh, Mr. Qi, he should be too busy these days." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Fan, "You take a break for ten minutes first, and tell me if you think it's almost over." ”

Finally coaxed these God of Wealth, Director Sun waved his hand from behind, and Yang Fan hurriedly went to the bathroom.

The little girl Huang Yu looked at Yang Fan anxiously, she couldn't understand, this guy was obviously very powerful, why was he so cowardly today?

Those colleagues who rushed to hear the wind were also a little surprised. Yang Fan's performance in the past few months is obvious to everyone.

But in fact, some smart people can already feel that Yang Fan's show in the past few days is indeed not very good compared with before. If it used to be directly done in one go and flawless, now it is like a frame-by-frame cartoon, even if it is finely carved, it can't hide its shortcomings.

The story is not smooth, the exchange of breath, and there is no corresponding skill. This will naturally lead to a decline in the quality of the story, after all, people rely on listening, not watching.

Could it be that Yang Fan is not working? Or is there some accident?

But you're too late, and finally a big boss came, but there was such a big mistake.

People came to sign a contract today, everyone is not blind, naturally I can see that Mr. Qi is a little reluctant, this time just left people talking, and he refused without blinking.

This is hundreds of thousands of advertising costs, if something goes wrong, Yang Fan's show is bound to be unsaved.

That's right, the nature of the country is such a fucked up, it will not look at how much you contribute, but only at the benefits that you have lost.

Almost all employees, their hearts are pounding, everyone works in the same place, it can be said that there is both prosperity and loss. If this show is good, they will have a light on their faces when they say it, even if they change jobs to other companies in the future.

Besides, if you once worked with so-and-so, the leader will also look up to you.

Of course, Li Ming thought differently from everyone else, and he couldn't wait for Yang Fan to make a mistake directly and be kicked out by the leader.

Anyway, the money won't fall into his hands.

Moreover, if "Notes on Tomb Robbery" no longer exists, Yang Fan's value will definitely be greatly reduced.

Because, the higher you fly, the worse you fall. Although the column "Midnight Terror" has now accumulated a lot of fans, friends who read novels know that if a book has no ending, it will be directly eunuch, or it will be unfinished, it will inevitably be scolded to death by the reader's saliva, and it will definitely not be supported in the future.

And the same is true for the broadcasting and hosting industry.

In the bathroom, Yang Fan was as anxious as hot, and the ants on the pot were walking back and forth, and his mood was extremely nervous.

Those guys outside were staring so closely, of course he knew it very well, and when he came out, Director Sun pointed to the other party's contract, and Yang Fan understood that the other party would definitely have to look at it again before trusting. In other words, this time, he must succeed.

"Come on, it's a matter of success or failure!"

He closed his eyes tightly, hoping to draw something good and relieve him of his problem for the time being. For example, props that can increase good luck, or directly make a fan incense, so that all these people lose their memory.

On the system panel, Yang Fan's data stands impressively on it.

[Lottery Space 001: Host: Yang Fan]

Space Class: Level 2.

Total Fame: 298968

There's no way, he can't stabilize a wave, and his reputation value is like disgusting him, with a difference of more than 1,000.

Coming to the exclusive lottery space, Yang Fan looked at the two boxes, one large blue and one small on it, walked in front of him, and wrote: The remaining number of lottery draws, 16 times. (stackable)

Yang Fan didn't superimpose at first, and he wanted to smoke something to temporarily solve the urgent need. He put his hand on it, and when he pulled it out, two new wades of dollars appeared in front of him.

"Damn, what are you giving me money for now, is Lao Tzu short of money?" Yang Fan said viciously, but there was no way, he was so unlucky.

As if he didn't believe in evil, Yang Fan pressed it again, watching the pointer on it rotate rapidly, and then, full of expectations, he skipped over two items that were enough to save him, and came to a verdant plant.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining, Treasure Grade [Spirit Mist Tea]. ”

Well, Yang Fan finally accepted his fate, he knew that if he wasted his time like this, he probably wouldn't be able to draw anything good.

Just put his heart sideways, and the remaining fourteen lottery chances were exchanged for one in one go, and then, he looked at his more than 200,000 reputation points, gritted his teeth, and opened the junior lucky aura he had drawn.

"Damn, I don't believe it yet, I'm going to memorize it to this extent today. Yang Fan said viciously, spit two mouthfuls of spit into his hand, but he was not dirty, and rubbed his hands fiercely.

This time, instead of being reckless, he folded his hands and performed all kinds of rituals from the East to the West, from Taiyi Zhenren, Taishang Laojun, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, to God and Allah Allah in the West.

Then, he carefully put his hand on it.

The items in front of him jumped quickly, and the pointer also rotated irregularly, watching his reputation value flow like water, Yang Fan trembled, and began to recite the nine-character mantra.

"The soldiers are all marching forward, the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens bless me!"

His eyes were closed tightly, and when he felt a light appear in front of him, Yang Fan opened it cautiously, looked up and saw that it was a book.

He was a little annoyed, but he was also a little angry.

"Damn, what's the use of giving me eighteen dragon palms, it can't solve the problem in front of me at all!"

Yang Fan was almost angry, but when his eyes turned to the top of the book, the whole person suddenly jumped up from the ground.

"Damn, it's really an endless road! Little brother, I really handed over the luck today, thank you for the blessing of the gods. ”

In front of him, it was not a martial arts cheats at all, but a professional skills book.

[Intermediate Broadcasting and Hosting Professional Skills Book]: After the host absorbs the knowledge of this book, the professional ability can reach the national nature of the broadcasting host. At the same time, the book covers the corresponding knowledge package, which can help build up to 90% of professional matters.

It is really blessed by the gods and Buddhas, Yang Fan didn't even think about it, his right hand was quickly placed in front of the writing, only to feel a hot current filling his cranial nerves, and a lot of knowledge appeared like a spring.

Time was pressing, and Yang Fan couldn't feel more, so he quickly exited the system space, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at his mobile phone, and eight minutes had passed.

In the remaining two minutes, he could just sort out the knowledge in his head, and he even felt that his brain was extremely excited, and now he wanted to say that he had three days and three nights, and he had already understood all the more obscure knowledge in the past.

It's amazing, Yang Fan's current strength, to be honest, is no worse than those old gentlemen who have been immersed in this industry for thirty or forty years. In addition to the talent of the voice, in fact, the old man is stronger than the newcomer, and it is only experience and experience.

In the past, Yang Fan didn't have these, so naturally he couldn't compare with those professionals, and he could only take drugs to maintain it.

But now it's completely different, and even to put it mildly, with his current professionalism, he can completely beat the entire provincial radio station.

Yang Fan smiled as he walked, "Look, Li Ming, you still want to see Lao Tzu's jokes, let's talk about it in the next life!"

"And those colleagues, I, Yang Fan, will definitely surprise you, I can't even find my chin, hehe!"

In the quiet corridor, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground staggered, and unlike when he just entered, this voice was very calm, if it weren't for the fact that it was nine out of ten, it would not have been this attitude.