He Chuang hurriedly packed the tickets and patted his chest to ensure that he would definitely be able to get them in one day.

Chen Hao thanked him with kind words, touched a glass with He Chuang, and continued the live broadcast.

At a construction site in Sioux City, workers were so busy tying up steel bars that they didn't even have time to brag about each other because they were going to water it tomorrow, and the only thing they could use to relieve their fatigue was a mobile phone with a pair of small speakers plugged in.

Chen Hao's program was playing on the mobile phone, and the workers were busy listening to the plot of "Journey to the West".

"Damn, just crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain? I thought this Monkey King was invincible in the world!"

"He's just a monkey, if the world is invincible, what else is there to tell the story?"

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A few migrant workers began to discuss, and the movements of their subordinates naturally slowed down.

"What are you doing over there, hurry up and work for Lao Tzu!"

The foreman shouted and walked over, just in time to hear the plot of Guanyin Bodhisattva going to the Tang Dynasty to let Tang Sanzang learn scriptures from the West.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also exists in this world, but the legend here does not have these plots in "Journey to the West".

The foreman has always liked to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but stop scolding and listened to it along.

Sitting in the office, the 'second genius of the Yang family' is a young white-collar worker, and his daily job is to process those irritating data on the computer.

The movie was almost watched, and the music was a little aesthetically tired, so he entered the FM mobile client to see what radio he could listen to.

Unexpectedly, this listening to it is a story comparable to a movie scene, and I think it is not bad, so I continue to listen to it.

First of all, the protagonist of this story is actually a monkey, and it is also a stone, which makes people want to know the content of the subsequent story.

Listening to Sun Wukong making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, leading a group of small people to fight against the heavenly soldiers and generals, these legendary gods are not his opponents, listening to it makes people's hearts full of refreshment.

At this moment, he only thinks that this company is the heavenly palace with many rules, and he wants to be the monkey who dares to rebel against the boss and set himself up as the king, "Journey to the West" sounds like an inspirational story to him.

'Yang Family's Second Talent' returned to the interface of the FM mobile client, and under the name of Jinchuang Radio, he liked it and rewarded a thousand oceans.

He earns as much as 40,000 or 50,000 yuan a month, which belongs to the high-income group, which is really nothing to him.

Chen Hao looked at the reward information displayed on the computer, and was happy in his heart, a thousand oceans, he had it in two hours.

However, the money for this tip seems to be divided equally with the FM mobile platform, right?

After two hours, the number of listeners has reached more than 400 people, and the number of listeners continues to increase, and if you talk for another two hours, the number of listeners will definitely exceed 1,000.

"Ding!"

The message prompted another listener to tip 200 yuan.

Seeing the profits, Chen Hao became more confident, it seems that this broadcasting is also a money-making industry, it is a pity that He Chuang wants to give up.

The sky was getting dark, and Chen Hao had been speaking for more than four hours unconsciously, and he had already experienced several difficulties on the way to learn the scriptures.

As he expected, the number of listeners has exceeded 1,000, but the story can't be told all at once, and it has to leave some suspense for tomorrow's content.

"If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition, lock Jinchuang Radio, I am Chen Hao, at the same time tomorrow, we will meet again!"

After a piece of music, Chen Hao turned off the equipment, stood up and moved his muscles.

He Chuang finally came back to his senses, he was deeply attracted by Chen Hao's "Journey to the West" just now, and he didn't notice the income backstage at all.

After four hours, it was almost 3,000 tips, and this was only the first day.

Chen Hao put the data in front of him and said: "The radio station is actually quite profitable, it's too late for you to regret it now!"

He Chuang shook his head and said, "No, I'm a professional, but you're a non-professional but you're more professional than me, it seems that the radio industry is really not suitable for me!"

"Uh..."

Chen Hao didn't expect He Chuang to give up so easily, and give up so completely, this heart is inevitably too small, right?

After eating with He Chuang, Chen Hao took a taxi home.

The empty room, I really feel a little deserted, turn on the computer, log in to the backstage of the starting point literature network, add more than 100 collections, and many people began to comment.

Among the dozens of people who commented, many of them said that the subject matter and ideas were novel, and most of them were positive.

Of course, there are good reviews and bad reviews, and some people scold: "What are the things that are written? I can't understand them at all!"

"When I returned to the Qin Dynasty, I only brought a pistol, and I threw it away, bad review!"

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Looking at these discussions, Chen Hao could only take a sip of tea and suppress the shock, the contract was sent in the morning, and it should be received tomorrow, and after the signing status is changed, the editor can arrange a recommendation, and at that time, it can be seen whether the book can be popular.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were still a few hours left, Chen Hao coded a few more chapters out.

With a new computer, coupled with tens of thousands of words that have been typed, the speed and accuracy have naturally improved, and there is no need to pick and make mistakes word by word.

Early the next morning, Chen Hao still ran a few laps around the park as usual, and then did some squats, sit-ups and other exercises.

Exercise, just hope that those long-lost muscles can come back, don't have a beer belly.

Dragging a stinky sweat, Chen Hao returned home, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a woman in very thick clothes standing there.

The woman was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and she was holding a note in her hand, as if it was because Chen Hao didn't want to leave a message.

When she saw Chen Hao come back, she took off her mask and sunglasses, revealing her beautiful face.

"Drunk!"

Chen Hao blurted out!

It's cold, it's cold, it's beautiful!

Although Chen Hao has Liu Yi's drunken appearance in his memory, but when he saw the real person with his own eyes, his heart still beat quickly unconsciously, this woman is so beautiful!

"Why are you here?" Chen Hao asked strangely, in his memory, Liu Yidrunk never took the initiative to find himself.

Liu Yidrunk took out a bank card from her satchel and handed it over: "I'm going to buy a car tomorrow, and on the fifth of next month, we'll drive home!" Don't get me wrong, I told my dad that you run a company, and you're very busy and don't have time to go back, and you don't have time... Oh, anyway, you know, when he asks about your child, you can find a reason to answer, but tell me first when you think of a reason, so don't talk about it in front of his old man!"

Chen Hao looked at the bank card, a little crying and laughing, standing in front of him is a big star, but how do you feel as if you are pitiful or using yourself?

Chen Hao naturally didn't accept the bank card, and said: "I'll buy the car, but you better bring your money back, I have the money to buy a car, and... I know how you think I'm not pleasing to the eye, and I also know that I'm not worthy, when the time comes, I'll tell your dad, just say that we're not suitable, divorce, give you freedom, and give me freedom, okay?"

"Divorce?"

It's not that Liu Yizui didn't think about it, but the old man wouldn't agree to it anyway, because in his eyes, his daughter didn't seem to be as important as brotherhood.

But despite this, she is still a very filial daughter, if she divorces Chen Hao, she will have to make the old man angry with a heart attack.

Therefore, the matter of divorce must not be said.

"No!" Liu Yidrunk decisively refused: "If I could get divorced, I wouldn't have married you in the first place, I still have a shooting task, let's talk about it later!

Liu Yi was drunk and saw that Chen Hao didn't accept her bank card, and wanted to find a place to put it but didn't have it, so she had to stuff it directly into Chen Hao's hand.

It's so cool!

When she touched Chen Hao's palm, she felt like she had touched a piece of ice.