Chapter 575: The speed of transmission is amazing

When the song was released, Feng Xiaoli could finally take a leisurely sip of water.

Since the name Zhang Xiaowei appeared in the eyes of musicians, there are songs related to it in almost every day's songs.

I have to say that this Zhang Xiaowei is simply a lucky star, and his uncle has been in the position of director of Haizhou TV station for many years.

It hasn't been moved, and it wasn't until the year before last that it was broadcast that it attracted the attention of the above, and it was put on satellite TV last year as the deputy director.

It is said that this is the only way to be promoted, and once the three-year term is over, it is not possible to be the director of Haizhou Satellite TV Station, but it is also possible to be transferred to another satellite TV station as the director.

"Bell!" Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the glass door in front of him.

It turned out that the song was played, and the director saw that Feng Xiaoli was still stunned there, so he called her so.

"Welcome back again, let's answer the next listener's call, and our director will turn the inside line. ”

"Sister Xiaoli, I'm going to borrow your show to order a song today to give to my girlfriend Zheng Zhiying, I want to say to her, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

"What song do you want your girlfriend to hear?" Feng Xiaoli didn't know that the song about mice love rice had come out, otherwise she wouldn't have asked like this.

Just like a few days ago, a listener ordered a sigh on their program, obviously people's songs haven't been uploaded yet, and you asked me to search for songs for you there.

"I hope to hear Zhang Xiaowei's song that rats love rice?"

When the listener said it, Feng Xiaoli was dumbfounded, she had something to do last night, so she didn't hear the song "Rats Love Rice."

But fortunately, this time it didn't embarrass her too much, and the director gave her an OK gesture behind the glass.

"Mice love rice, is this song really sung by Zhang Xiaowei?" Feng Xiaoli began to listen to this song Mice Love Rice with doubts.

"This won't be Zhang Xiaowei's farewell song to that girl, but why write that mice love rice, you can write that roosters love centipedes. Feng Xiaoli listened to this meaty song and was a little restless.

Soon the song was broadcast to Feng Xiaoli, and Feng Xiaoli pressed the play button!

"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice...!" Feng Xiaoli felt very interesting listening to this song.

"Sister Xiaoli, I want to give my girlfriend a mouse love rice!"

"Sister Xiaoli, I want to order a song about Mice Love Rice for my wife!"

"Ahh

"Why Xiaoli, do you have it?" After getting off the show, Feng Xiaoli made a more exaggerated movement, opened her mouth and vomited.

"Sister Xin, you go and listen to the mouse love rice for more than an hour!" Feng Xiaoli felt a feeling of nausea when she heard the title of this song.

"You say, how does this Zhang Xiaowei's head grow? "Sister Xin, the director, also feels very puzzled, it's good this afternoon, that is, the first song is safe on the way to on-demand, and the rest is all songs about mice loving rice.

It can be said that it has become a special session for mice to love rice.

"I love you, I love you like a mouse loves rice...!" on the way home from work, this song can be heard everywhere.

Almost the entire city was taken over by the song.

"Is this song really so good?" After buying clothes, the three of them were idle and ready to walk back, but they could almost hear this song intermittently along the way, Zhang Mu said with a frown.

"It's a brainwashing comedy. Guan Xiaoming said happily.

The rat's love for rice has caused a strong response across the country, and at this time, Zhang Xiaowei, who caused this result, is quietly coding words in the dormitory.

The Book of Heaven and Dragon Slayer has also been completed, and he is now preparing his new book, but he will save the manuscript first, and he plans to talk about the rest later.

After all, he was going to shoot two big movies a few years ago, so he didn't have time to code words at all.

"I'll go, do you know what I heard on the streets and alleys today?"

"Thirteen young people, do you still need to say this? Not only did you hear it, but I also heard it, and it was the kind that didn't want to hear it and forced you to listen to it!"

"The influence of Guanda's songs is really not covered, in the past, a song was resounding all over the country, and now I see a song about mice love rice. "The Xu family is twenty young.

"Don't say it, I'm drinking at the night market right now, and all I hear is the sound of rats loving rice. "The Xu family is thirty-three years old.

"Dear book friends, because my time is relatively tight in the second half of the year, the matter of new books will come to an end for the time being, and I will see you after the beginning of spring next year. Zhang Xiaowei hesitated for a long time, and finally sent this passage out in the final chapter of Heaven and Dragon Slayer.

"Guanda, don't, there is still half a year to go, how do you let us book friends live?"

"Guanda, you are short on time, are you going to shoot the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer?"

"I guess it shouldn't be, Guan Da said it a long time ago, and he is going to shoot next year!"

"Thank you for your attention, as for the TV series of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, it should also be filmed in front of you, as for when it will be released, it can only be notified separately, after all, personal energy and time are limited. Zhang Xiaowei posted such a message in the book review area again.

In less than ten minutes, the book review released by Zhang Xiaowei became 99 plus, which shows the enthusiasm of book friends.

Some commented that they wanted Zhang Xiaowei to continue writing books, some asked Zhang Xiaowei to make movies, and of course some were lively.

"Ding Dong!" At this time, Zhang Xiaowei's CC rang, although his CC was online, it was all invisible.

"Is that song really sung for me today?"

"You said Ningxia, naturally it was sung for you, how about it, is it good?" Zhang Xiaowei teased, and quickly sent it to the other party.

"You're bullying me, you know I'm talking about that song!

"Ha, I said it all, I gave it to you!" Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly explained.

"How can you write so numbly, I went shopping with my mother and them today, and your fleshy voice was all the way, and I was embarrassed to hear it!" Guan Xiaohui added a smile on the back.

"Haha, it's not that exaggerated!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't go to a shopping mall on the way back, so he didn't know what the situation was, and besides, in his own world, it took several days for this song to spread across the country.