"Eh, these grandsons, they really didn't feed me less!" At ten o'clock the next morning, Zhao Yueming slowly got up from the bed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The first thing info does when he gets up is to take a look at his room.

"It looks familiar, it should be my own home."

Last night, Zhang Wenwen took the lead, and a group of people raised their wine glasses and fired at themselves. Rao is surrounded by Zhao Lei, the god of wine, and he died honorably in the end. The last fragment in my memory is that Zhang Wenwen said that he would have a half-day vacation today and start working in the afternoon. As for what happened after that, and who sent him home, Zhao Yueming didn't know anything.

After going into the bathroom to wash up, I sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the white ceiling in a daze. Although the stomach that had been hungry all night had already begun to protest there, Zhao Yueming still had no idea of cooking by himself. grabbed his mobile phone and ordered a takeout casually, and continued his daze business.

As the familiar mobile phone ringtone rang, Zhang Wenwen's name appeared on the mobile phone screen, which also woke Zhao Yueming up from his daze.

"Hello?"

"Hey! Yueming, you're a cow! The ratings are guessed perfectly, saying that 1.13 is 1.13, and there is not even a number after the decimal point wrong, this luck! ”

"What 1.13?" Zhao Yueming really drank the fragments this time, except for the memory of the beginning of the banquet, there are not many memories in the back.

"It's the result of guessing the ratings last night, 1.13%, third in the same time period. I won't tell you more, I entrusted someone to put the money on your desk, remember to check it when you go to work in the afternoon, I didn't deduct it. Okay, I won't tell you, there's still something, bye-bye. ”

Zhang Wenwen hung up the phone as he spoke, and Zhao Yueming was still in a sluggish state. There are 31 satellite TV channels in the country alone, and there is such a behemoth as CCTV in addition to satellite TV, with nine public channels and four cable encryption channels, which are 13 channels that can be watched throughout the country. Not to mention the subordinate channels of those provincial and municipal TV stations, there are not many other channels, but there are many channels.

So don't look at the figure of 1.13%, which is not high, but it can also rank third in the ratings of national television. is the first two, and the ratings are not much higher.

But what made Zhao Yueming excited was that the system that possessed herself, didn't do anything else for two years, and waited for herself to sleep every night to give her dreams, finally responded to herself!

It was also Zhang Shushu who mentioned it just now, and Zhao Yueming remembered such a thing.

"System, system?" Zhao Yueming silently recited twice, and a transparent light curtain appeared in front of him.

Zhao Yueming stretched out his hand and touched the light curtain, but passed through it directly.

"Heh, it's really not my dream now." Zhao Yueming looked at the light curtain and carefully studied the information on it.

Curator: 63 (52)

Director: 46 (44)

Clips: 44 (32)

Singing: 52 (66)

Acting: 42 (84)

Host: 66 (91)

There are a total of six abilities, all of which are on a 100-point scale. Just looking at this data, not to mention how shabby it is. As for what the numbers in the parentheses at the back represent, looking at the 84 experience points below, Zhao Yueming stretched out his hand and clicked on the brackets behind the plan. This time, it didn't go directly through the light curtain, but directly on it, and the number after the brackets also began to jump, from 52 to 53, and the numbers continued to beat. On the other hand, the number behind the experience points is getting smaller and smaller.

Further down, there are two more skill slots, one and the other inventory. The skill slot is empty, and there is a small sachet in the inventory.

"What is this?" Reaching out to grab the sachet, the moment it passed through the screen, there was a little more weight in his hand.

"Looks like that's the random reward?" Looking at the sachet with the word "award" written on his hand, he hesitated for a moment, but Zhao Yueming still chose to open it. The moment the sachet was opened, the whole sachet turned into a streamer and flew to the throat, and some changes occurred on the panel.

Look at the light curtain again, there is an "primary vocal cord mastery" under the skill bar.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes! Zhao Yueming shouted softly three times, which was considered to be an open voice. After feeling it carefully, it seems that I have a little more grasp of the sound that is made.

When I was in college, because I studied broadcasting and hosting, I didn't practice my voice. After all, if you want to become a qualified host, you can't even control your voice, and it's a joke to say it. At that time, I would get up early every morning to do morning classes, shouting into the air like a fool, and practicing my voice.

In the past two years, I gradually lost the mind to be a host, and slowly abandoned this homework. The skill obtained this time has made Zhao Yueming's mastery of vocal cords to a higher level, and his singing skills have also changed, reaching 56.

"It's true, I've obviously changed careers to become a producer now, but I have such an extra skill, what should I say?"

If you have this skill when you were in college, even if your dream changes later, for the sake of this skill, you will continue to choose to be a host, right? It's really a trick.

"Anyway, it's for nothing, and I don't have anything to worry about." It doesn't help me with my work, but at least I make my voice a little more magnetic, which is good.