It rained all the time, and the atmosphere was not harmonious......

Qiu Yang sat in the clinic lobby and used his mobile phone to check some information on the Internet, and couldn't help but think of the lyrics above. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, why didn't you download those three songs you sang yesterday?" Xu Jiajia said with dissatisfaction, she was also a flower-level figure with a head and a face in school, but this Qiu Yang didn't look too lazy to pay attention to her!

"I don't want to sell songs for a while." Qiu Yang looked at the screen of his mobile phone and said lightly, he was looking up information on his mobile phone to learn about the history of music development in recent decades.

"Why?" Xu Jiajia asked curiously, for the three songs that Qiu Yang sang yesterday, if you are lucky, you may be able to sell the singles of third-tier singers at a high price, and if the full copyright is sold, a song can be sold for one million yuan!

The world attaches great importance to the copyright issue of entertainment culture, and in recent years, it has also cracked down on the piracy industry very severely. For example, in terms of songs, basically new songs and good songs need to be paid to download, which is why people's enthusiasm for creating original songs has been stimulated, and more and more young people have been moving towards their dreams of being singers in recent years.

Qiu Yang sang a lyric to answer: "Because of love, so love!" ”

This song...... Xu Jiajia suddenly became interested, she sat up straight suddenly, looking like she was listening, but Qiu Yang just stopped singing such a sentence!

"You keep singing!" Xu Jiajia glanced sideways.

"I'm not in the mood to sing!" Qiu Yang replied coldly.

Xu Jiajia then asked him if he had any recording files of those three songs and asked Qiu Yang to send them to her, but she was disappointed, and she was so angry that she couldn't imagine that she was a big beauty, she was held by people since she was a child, and there were countless suitors in school, but Qiu Yang treated her as air and ignored her.

Half an hour later, the rain stopped, and Qiu Yang rode a little sheep to carry Xu Jiajia to the Beijing Radio Station.

"Where's the Urban Life Channel?" Qiu Yang asked.

"Poof!" Xu Jiajia laughed, and then asked, "Are you the radio host of the Urban Life Channel?" ”

"It seems to be, I just remembered it, and I forgot it!" Qiu Yang's acting skills are getting better and better.

"I advise you not to think about it!" Xu Jiajia's face was gloating, and Qiu Yang had a bad feeling when he saw it.

"How?"

"The listening rate of the Urban Life Channel has always been at the bottom, and I heard that the program will be cut in a few days!" Xu Jiajia said, his eyes still laughing at Qiu Yang.

The show is going to be cut? Hold the grass! If I was really cut, wouldn't I, the intern radio host, be fired?

"Take me to the Urban Life Channel!" Qiu Yang endured the pain of a slight sprain in his right foot and walked in.

Call me as a servant! Xu Jiajia snorted, although she was very unhappy, she had to obediently take Qiu Yang to the inconspicuous urban life channel.

This is where I go to work? Qiu Yang was dumbfounded, all the way over, the nearby offices looked spacious and luxurious, but the office of the Urban Life Channel in front of him was small and pitiful, and at a glance, six personal desks almost filled the office.

Urban Life Channel? This is raised by the stepmother! It's no wonder that I can enter this world as a radio host, which is simply more than worth the loss!

"Huh? Xiaoqiu, why are you here? I heard you were hit by a car, are you okay? ”

The old uncle, who was packing his things, asked with concern.

He's Master Kong, right? mentioned this person in the weekly diary, Master Kong is the old driver radio host who took him to the beginning, and he is 58 years old this year. The reason why Qiu Yang has an impression of him is because he used to eat Master Kong's instant noodles for a month, and finally vomited!

"It's fine, just a little skin trauma. But there are some things I can't remember for a while, are you? Qiu Yang showed a very painful and unbelievable expression, and Xu Jiajia next to him was a little embarrassed, so he sneaked away.

"Huh? You're not going to hurt your head and lose your memory, are you? Master Kong stopped what he was doing, and several colleagues around him also shouted and asked for warmth, which made Qiu Yang very moved.

"I'm Xiaolin, he's Master Kong, this is Teacher Li, and this is Sister Feng......"

A young man introduced Qiu Yang one by one, but Qiu Yang had no memory of them at all, this was really amnesia, after all, he had never had any intersection with these colleagues in the previous world.

Qiu Yang patted his head and showed a painful expression, "I still can't remember about the radio, the doctor said that I was likely to have retrograde amnesia or selective amnesia." ”

"It's okay, it's going to get better, you better go back and get some rest!" Master Kong patted Qiu Yang's shoulder and continued to pack up the things on the table.

"I heard that our channel is going to be cut, right?"

In fact, when he saw Master Kong packing up the items on the table, Qiu Yang had already confirmed the news, and it seemed that Master Kong should be resigning? Or go to work on another channel?

"I'll tell you the truth, Lao Zhang came back from a meeting this morning and said that our channel would be disbanded on July 1st." Master Kong suddenly smiled and said, "I'm almost sixty years old, so I should retire early and go home to retire!" ”

His smile was full of sadness! Qiu Yang was stunned, it was said in the weekly notebook that Master Kong had been a radio host for 33 years, and now he would retire in two years, but now there is such a situation, presumably Master Kong's heart is also very sad and reluctant, right?

"Is there no way to save it?" Qiu Yang asked.

Xiao Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Unless our listening rate can soar in just 8 days, how easy is it to say?" In the past year, the two programs of our Urban Life Channel have been at the bottom, and the top has completely given up on us. ”

"Didn't I give you a holiday? Wow, you don't look like you've been in a car accident! Someone stabbed you, right? ”

Lao Zhang is an uncle over forty years old, he is the leader of the column group of the Urban Life Channel, and he used to be a director, although he is unknown, but he likes people to call him Director Zhang, because the director also happens to have the meaning of leadership, so he shamelessly accepted Director Zhang, a title that is taller than the team leader.

"Director Zhang, if our channel greatly increases the listening rate before July 1st, can we not disband?" Qiu Yang did not answer Director Zhang's question, but asked the question of work seriously.

Director Zhang waved his hand and said, "Don't think about these useless things, our channel will be disbanded next month, and the new column is not planned to be launched in the station now." Teacher Kang has resigned, and now the radio host positions in the station are full, if you and Xiao Feng don't mind, I will help you arrange other behind-the-scenes work, and when the time comes, when the new column is determined, I will try to help you apply for a radio host spot. ”

"Master Kong has resigned, so will "Fun Stories at Noon" be off the air in the next few days?"

"Fun Stories at Noon" is hosted by Master Kong, and it is also a radio program hosted by Qiu Yang.

Master Kong pretended to smile heartily: "I have already recorded three issues in advance, and the last five episodes depend on you, don't be pressured, just treat it with a normal heart." ”

Qiu Yang nodded and said, "Well, I won't let you down!" Then I'll go back and rest first, and I'll come back to work tomorrow! ”

After returning home, Qiu Yang immediately picked up the pen and wrote a short novel that was extremely impressive.

The story should start from that wall......