[Another day, tormented to death...... I'm sorry guys.]

In his previous life, under the influence of all kinds of gods, his vision has long become tricky, and the speed of reading is extremely fast, the million-word novel is let go of him to read, and it can be done in a day and a half, not to mention that the current Chinese culture treatment is extremely high, everyone wants to drill here, in order to ensure the quality of literature, the threshold of the list is very high, and the wind pushes no 50,000 collections at all, don't even think about it, at first glance there are a lot of lists, but as long as you look carefully, you will find that there are actually few books on the list. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the evolution of Tang Dynasty culture, but the style of online literature is still indulging in the novel mode of borrowing ancient satirical and modern, classical Chinese, Chenyang sat in a wheelchair and laughed three times, shouting heroically in his heart, "Give me a pen, and I will also warp the earth!"

"Xiao Ke, come down to eat. ”

Following the meaning of the old pig, taking the section as a single chapter, as soon as the content of the three chapters was put on the Internet, Chenyang heard that the door of the house was opened, and someone called himself in the living room, and he pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

In the common living room, a woman who looks to be in her fifties is taking out food from an insulated box.

"Aunt Zhao. ”

Chenyang pushed the wheelchair and walked over.

According to the original owner's memory, Aunt Zhao divorced early, lived here alone with her daughter, and lived on two or three thousand yuan of housing money and some social security money every month, and picked up the original owner with a broken leg on the road a few months ago.

Although the current Chinese cultural field is monotonous, the perfection of the law has made the humanistic feelings of China really do what the ancients and sages said, and if the house is not closed at night, there will never be a situation where the old lady falls and does not help, not to mention that the original owner is still a young and strong young man.

So, after the original owner was rescued, he rented a house with Aunt Zhao.

Although Aunt Zhao said that she was a charter wife, she was definitely not as good as in Stephen Chow's movie, and the community where Aunt Zhao's property is located is not even an ordinary community, at best it can only be regarded as an old-fashioned tube building, and there are no commercial companies around, and the most expensive rent a month is only 18 yuan, although this community has a lot of shortcomings, but there is also one of the most obvious points: safety!

This is an old-fashioned house, inhabited by some old people, petty theft rarely happens here, the most prosperous time is four or five o'clock in the afternoon when the aunts dance square dance, not the Phoenix legend kind of dance music.

In his previous life, he would never have lived here if he hadn't had to, but now it's different, the original owner is poor! Not only is he poor, but he also has a leg disease, and the wheelchair he is sitting in now doesn't know how many hands it is, pushing it up and shaking, he doesn't have much time to give him, he has to hurry up and make enough money before this wheelchair is scrapped.

After eating, Chenyang pushed the wheelchair out.

Following the memory of the original owner, bypassing the open space of the community, Chenyang went straight to the broadcast studio at the entrance of the community.

The original owner worked as an announcer here.

Of course, this job is also obtained under humanistic care, the monthly salary is not much, only 500 yuan, but the one that can fall into the hands of the original owner every month will only take 200 yuan, and the remaining 300 yuan will be given to Aunt Zhao, except for the house money, the rest is food money.

For the original owner, Chenyang has no objection at this moment, after all, his legs and feet are inconvenient now, and the cost of eating out is definitely more than giving money like this, and Aunt Zhao was a chef when she was young, and her skills are still undiminished when she is old.

Thinking about it, Chenyang pushed the wheelchair to the broadcast studio.

said that it was a community broadcasting room, but in fact, it was the gatehouse of an ordinary community, and when Chenyang pushed the wheelchair over, Uncle Liu was sitting behind his desk, shaking his head and listening to the play with a semiconductor in his hand.

"Uncle Liu. ”

"Xiao Ke, you're here. ”

Uncle Liu put down the semiconductors in his hand, walked out and pushed Chenyang up with a wheelchair, and said with a smile, "I should get off work again when you come," he said, he looked back at the semiconductors on the table reluctantly.

Most of the old people living in this community are very poor, and some are even abandoned by their children, although semiconductors are not expensive, but in the eyes of these old people, this money is just a few weeks of meat money, where can they afford to buy?

The semiconductors that are now on the table are bought by Chenyang out of his own pocket, firstly because he can listen to other people's regular radio programs to learn and learn, and secondly, because he lacks stories in his stomach, and it is also very convenient to play other radio programs to everyone when he is doing radio.

Chenyang naturally knew Uncle Liu's thoughts, and picked up the semiconductor and stuffed it into Uncle Liu's hand, "Uncle Liu, you can take this back and listen to it, just send it over tomorrow." ”

"Then what's the matter," Uncle Liu hurriedly shirked, "This is what you bought to show everyone to show, how can I take it casually, besides, I took the semiconductor to listen, what do you take to everyone today?"

The original Chenyang didn't have the ability to tell stories, but now Chenyang grabbed a lot of stories in his belly, and he still didn't tell them? smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, I just came up with a story, and I'm worried that I don't have an audience." ”

"The story you want?"

Uncle Liu couldn't believe it, what kind of person Chenyang was, he still didn't know? After writing novels for five or six years, he couldn't even sign a contract, and he didn't know if he had a lot of Internet fees and told stories?

Chenyang smiled but did not speak.

He is lame, and he is not stupid, humanistic feelings may be able to solve his work, but it will definitely not solve the problem of making people look at others without colored glasses, and the impression of the original owner of waste wood is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so now Uncle Liu can't overthink him.

However, this is also the last time, today, he wants to let everyone know that he Chenyang is the future leader of entertainment!

Seeing Uncle Liu away, Chenyang took out the equipment and began to tinker.

If it is super professional equipment in front of him now, he may not get it, but the equipment in front of him is no different from the loudspeaker used by the village cadres to speak in the village love, and all the equipment adds up to only three switches: a microphone, a power switch, and a sound switch.

After basically understanding it, Chenyang held his cheeks with both hands, what should he tell the old people?

There are a lot of good stories in his previous life, but what can attract the elderly? And when he came, he also saw a few old people with children, although these children are not really listeners, but it is good to be able to bring them.

That's right!

That's the story!

Thinking about it, Chenyang habitually snapped his fingers, cleared his throat, and turned on the device, "Today, I will bring you a novel, Journey to the West." ”

"The tenth time, Bajie collided with marriage. ”

After walking for a long time, it was getting dark, and in a small forest not far away, a luxurious gatehouse could be faintly seen. Tang Seng said happily: "There is a place to stay tonight." Tang Seng and apprentice just walked to the door, just out of the house a middle-aged woman, Tang Seng busy salute, explain the intention, the woman heard and invited Tang Seng and apprentice into the house to rest. ”

"The woman led Tang Seng and his apprentices to the hall, instructed the servants to prepare a meal, and she talked to Tang Seng often, 'My family has a lot of wealth, and a thousand acres of fertile land. Alas, my husband died the year before last, and only my three daughters are with me, seeing that the four of you masters and apprentices are all righteous men and gentlemen, why don't you be my son-in-law, what does the master think?'"

Pinching his throat, Chenyang spoke "Journey to the West" into the microphone with a voice.

Today is the tenth day.

In the past ten days, although he can't see the scene of the uncles and aunts in the open space in the community paying attention, he can also see from the reactions of the uncles and aunts these days that "Journey to the West" has completely conquered everyone in this community.

However, it doesn't help!

If he only had this influence, he would not be able to stop Ji Yongwang from converting the broadcast studio into a supermarket.

Five.

Chenyang ended today's live broadcast, but he didn't go back, but turned out the listening rate that he had just applied for from the district radio station yesterday and was in a daze.

However, no matter how Chenyang looks at it, the listening rate above is zero.

Ten days is not a short time, and in the past ten days, Chenyang has carefully studied the Duan Zai of the Happy Village Channel.

Strictly speaking, the channel segment of Happy Village belongs to the district radio station.

In order to establish a harmonious community and enhance the happiness of the people, the last district mayor has added more than 30 channels to the district, and the channel segment of the happy village is how it came.

In recent years, there have been few people listening to semiconductors, and the district radio station has also deliberately ignored it, and even put the program time in the afternoon work section, and the listening rate can be imagined.

Smashing his mouth, Chenyang turned out the district radio program listening rate ranking table, which he also applied for.

Although "Journey to the West" has been ironclad in the previous life, the time period is also a problem, although according to the regulations, village channels at all levels can apply for time adjustment, but it is obvious that under such results, the application form must be ignored by the above.

Recognizing the situation in front of him, Chenyang naturally gave up submitting the application form, he is not the kind of person who has no brains, in the face of results, all prayers are bullshit.

Thinking about it, Chenyang took out another table from the drawer, compared to the table just now, this form was densely packed with program time slots and listening rates.

This is also the statistical table of the program listening rate of the district radio station he applied for a few days ago in the past week.

"No, the listening rate of the first place traffic sound has reached 3.5%!" Looking at the ratings, Chenyang smiled, and then he smiled, "Sure enough, only drivers will have time to listen to the radio these days, so the second place must be a music program." ”

As he spoke, Chenyang glanced down, but the result disappointed him, and the second place turned out to be the City Express, with a listening rate of 3.3%.

No. 3, Entertainment World, with a listening rate of 2.9%

4th place, evening news, with a listening rate of 2.8%

5th, 6th, 7th......

Looking for it all the way, Chenyang became more and more excited, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Damn, no!"

It took three minutes for Chenyang to raise his head from the listening rate ranking table of the district radio column, and the whole person was confused.

This list includes the programs of all district radio stations, but now, an entire district radio station has no music column!

No?!

What is it?

This is a business opportunity!

You know, in the previous life, in addition to the sound of traffic, the most popular among the public is the sound of music, and the majority of driver friends have created a daunting listening rate for the sound of music.

Not even now!?

"Hehe, it seems that the sky will not kill me, and when the broadcast studio is built, the next step will be to fill this vacancy. ”

Chenyang thought proudly.

But smugness, excitement is excitement, he hasn't forgotten what he's doing, what's more, if he wants the district radio station to admit himself and open up a separate program for himself, he has to come up with results first, right?

After collecting his heart, Chenyang continued to focus on the form, this time, he not only looked at it, but also took out a paper and pen to record.

1st place, the sound of traffic.

Listening rate: 3.8%.

Program time: 9:00-14:00, 14:00-24:00.

Peak hours: 12:00-13:00, 14:30-20:00. 、

Low peak time: 23:00-24:00.

Second place, Urban Express.

Listening rate: 3.3%.

Program time: 9:00-14:00, 14:00-21:00.

Peak hours: 12:00-13:00, 14:30-20:00.

Low peak time: 20:00-21:00.

Third place, entertainment world.

Listening rate: 2.9%.

Listening time: 18:00-18:30.

Peak time: 18:00-18:30.

Low Peak Time: None.

4th place, 5th place, 6th place......

A series of data seems dense on the A4 paper, and other people may be dumbfounded, but Chenyang is more and more focused.

Seeing the hundredth place all the time, Chenyang's eyes suddenly brightened, "Sure enough, this is the case! All the village frequency bands are concentrated in the afternoon from seven o'clock to seven and a half o'clock, and at eight o'clock in the evening, the village frequency bands on the top row have begun to decline, not only that, after nine o'clock in the evening, almost all the channel segments have begun to decline, even the listening rate of the sound of traffic is only 0.3%, and there is no program listening segment after eleven o'clock in the evening." ”

"So ......"

Pondering, Chenyang suddenly showed a warm smile, if it was Chenyang's friend in his previous life who saw his current appearance, he would definitely be two hundred percent vigilant, because this look Chenyang was about to enlarge his move next!

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District Radio.

Madoka is a staff member of the radio statistics department, and her daily job is to make listening statistics for the various channels of the radio column, and at the same time, she also has to process applications for village channel programs.

Of course, there are rules for village channels to apply for transfer time, except for those village channels whose listening rate breaks one can be transferred to the edge of peak hours, in addition, village channels can only be transferred during low peak hours.

Under such rules, the village channel is rarely transferred, which makes her job at least half easier, but she regrets that the little power in her hand has not been used so far.

Ding dong.

Just after Madoka finished the listening rate statistics table, an email popped up in her mailbox.