The next day, Qiu Yang got up early and walked dozens of minutes to the Beijing Radio Station. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The licensing contract for "Time to Cook Rain" is expected to arrive in Harbin this afternoon, and he will be able to receive an exclusive licensing fee of 100,000 yuan at that time.

And the platinum long-term contract signed with Kuge Company should also be sent to Kuge Company tonight, and when the money for Kuge Live arrives next week, Qiu Yang decided to buy a car, so that it will be much more convenient to come to work or buy things.

Not counting today, it will be July in 4 days, because the news of the disbandment of the Urban Life Channel on July 1 has spread on the radio, so in the past few days, the four colleagues, including Director Zhang, have been absent-minded.

In this regard, Qiu Yang also felt quite helpless, the original office of seven people, Master Kong resigned, and the girl who was also an intern host also resigned. In July, if the situation is not good, Sister Feng is expected to resign, so that only Mr. Li, who is in charge of the director's work, Xiao Lin, who works behind the scenes, and their team leader Director Zhang will continue to work in the radio station.

For the radio station, Qiu Yang will also leave, but it is just a matter of time.

Teacher Li walked in with a form, he still looked like someone owed him hundreds of thousands of yuan, looking at his expression, Qiu Yang knew that the listening rate must not have changed.

After taking a look at the table, the listening rate of "Fun Stories at Noon" yesterday was 0.37%, 0.05% higher than the day before yesterday, and the ranking remained unchanged.

Log in to the official website of Beijing Radio Station and click on the Urban Life Channel, Qiu Yang looked at the number of hits of "Fun Stories at Noon", but he was a little surprised!

The last two issues of "Fun Stories at Noon" have more than 80,000 views on the website! In terms of the number of clicks in this single issue, it can definitely rank first!

According to the development of this society, under normal circumstances, few people will log on to the official website of the radio station to listen to the radio program, such as "Fun Stories at Noon", which can be said to be unheard of.

Open Weibo, yesterday's updated novel "Those Years, The Girl We Chased Together" won unanimous praise from fans, and many fans liked this novel because they heard the song "Those Years".

Now, the number of followers on Weibo has exceeded 20,000. Qiu Yang posted a Weibo, reminding everyone to remember to listen to the afternoon "Midday Fun Story" on time.

Time flies quickly, and after the broadcast of the new episode of "Fun Stories at Noon", Qiu Yang soon received the exclusive licensing fee for the song "Time to Cook Rain".

Dong Yunxi specially called to congratulate her, and asked Qiu Yang to invite her to a luxurious meal with a smile. But it's a pity that because the two are in different cities, I don't know when this meal will be served.

Since crossing over to this parallel world, Qiu Yang hadn't called home, and now he had a strange feeling. Judging from the photos saved on his mobile phone, the parents of this world and his parents in that world are carved out of the same mold, but he doesn't know if the parents of this world will experience the same things as his parents in that world.

The phone rang, Qiu's mother answered the phone, and she didn't call home for a week, Qiu's mother scolded her directly, and then asked her son about his son's recent work with concern.

"Hey, can you sell those broken songs for more than 100,000 yuan? Don't brag in front of my mother! You can be a radio host at the Beijing Radio Station, but my mother asks God to worship the blessings of Buddha! It's better for you to work hard in the future than if you do that kind of music! ”

I sweat ...... Is it biological? Qiu Yang said helplessly: "I'm really not bragging, your son really earned more than 100,000 yuan!" If you don't believe me, I'll transfer 50,000 yuan to you now! ”

Qiu's father's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Look at the good things you have done, my son's bragging habit is inherited from you!" ”

"......" Qiu Yang smiled awkwardly, although he occasionally pretended to brag in front of his classmates and friends, he definitely didn't have a case of bragging in front of his parents!

What the hell is wrong with me? No, what the hell have I done in this world! I'm not in the habit of bragging!

Qiu Yang felt that his own in this world had a black history that he didn't know, and he suddenly wanted to travel back, but he just thought about it, the ghost knows how to cross over!

In the end, Qiu Yang transferred 50,000 yuan to his mother's bank card, and when Qiu's mother received a text message reminder from the bank, she was stunned and pinched her husband's thigh twice to make sure that she was not dreaming. Based on Qiu Yang's understanding of his mother, it is estimated that it will not be long before relatives, friends and neighbors will know about it.

Sure enough, after a while, his cousin, who had just entered high school, called him and asked him to give him a mobile phone, and his little nephew, who was in the third grade of elementary school, also secretly hinted at asking for a laptop.

"Good! No problem, isn't it just a mobile phone! Brother to you, remember to study hard! ”

"Hey, you're going to use a laptop to study? Uncle bought you a backgammon point reader! ”

"Sister-in-law! I really just made more than 100,000 yuan, not hundreds of thousands, not more than 1 million! Don't listen to their nonsense, my mom loves to brag and you don't know. ”

"What? You want to borrow $100,000 to do business? It's not a coincidence, I just bought a car, and I only have about 1,000 yuan left for living expenses! ”

Get out of the way! Lao Tzu only earned more than 100,000 yuan, and you asked me to borrow 100,000 yuan to do business? You plaything loser knows how to do business?

The last person who called was a cousin who was rarely contacted, and Qiu Yang decisively and simply refused. I was also speechless for my mother for a while, this big mouth was rattling, and in less than half an hour, the news that he had earned more than 100,000 yuan by selling songs was spread. I don't know if my mother is blowing up or others are deliberately exaggerating, and they actually say that he has earned hundreds of thousands of millions of yuan!

Indeed, if there is a mother, there must be a son! It can be seen that the mother of this world and the world themselves have a habit of bragging! Qiu Yang secretly swore that she wouldn't tell her mother how much money she made in the future, anyway, there was nothing to spend money at home, so as not to tell her mother, but she couldn't control her mouth and brag everywhere to show off.

The next morning, the leaders of the Beijing Radio Station discovered something that made people stunned.

"Is the data brushed?" The deputy director of the radio station asked suspiciously, this is an uncle over 50 years old, who gives people a very strong feeling, he sits on the main seat of the conference table, and his speech and demeanor exude a majestic atmosphere.

A woman stood next to her and said, "The technical department says that these data are real. ”

"Did you sort out yesterday's listening rate?"

As soon as the deputy director finished speaking, the female assistant hurriedly walked into the conference room, holding a form in her hand.

"The ratings are out!"