As the capital TV station, although the ratings of Shangjing TV have plummeted in recent years, there are still many loyal listeners. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, the Young Singer Contest also has a lot of fan groups in the whole of China, and the broadcast rights of the selection of the Youth Song Contest were broadcast exclusively by Beijing TV, and at this time, there are still many people watching this show on TV or online TV.

At the beginning, the show was still tepid, like a boiled frog in warm water, and as Fang Jue opened his singing voice, the audience in the online live broadcast room exploded all of a sudden.

"Damn, this song is so good."

"Ordinary road, what an ordinary road, it simply sings the voice of my generation."

"This uncle is really interesting, but it's a little strange why this uncle didn't blow up his name." A viewer who was noticeably late sent out a barrage.

"Upstairs, this uncle is not a contestant."

"This uncle is kind of interesting."

"The wild son just now is also very good."

"Yezi was also written by an uncle."

"Give this uncle a thumbs up."

"Give this uncle a thumbs up +1."

"Give this uncle a thumbs up +10086."

……

In a certain community, an uncle was bored watching the TV when suddenly he screamed.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" In the kitchen, the wife who was about to finish washing poked her head out and asked.

"Wife, come over and see, this uncle is really amazing, and his singing is so good."

My wife, who had been washing in the kitchen, hurriedly ran out and sat next to my wife.

"Wow, this uncle is amazing, this song is really good."

"This song is this uncle's original song."

……

In a rental house, a couple is saying goodbye.

"Honey, go back, you don't have to send it."

"No, I'm going to take you to the door."

The girl sent the boy to the door, and the boy looked at the girl with love in his eyes, and the girl looked at her lover with the same affection, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

"Honey, hurry back to your room, or I'll really be reluctant to leave."

"Otherwise, don't go." The girl said.

The boy smiled and shook his head, "I want to save that night until the day we get married." ”

The girl was so moved that she put her arms around the boy.

The boy also hugged the girl tightly and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Let's go back." The boy said softly.

The girl nodded slightly: "You go first." ”

"You go back first."

Seeing that the two of them were about to stalemate, in the end the girl turned back to the room, and the boy glanced at the girl, turned around and left with a happy smile.

As soon as the lover left, although the girl felt happy, she still felt a little bored, she turned on the TV, and when the song on the TV sounded, the girl jumped up and ran to the door.

"Nie Xuan, you come back."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, the boy hurriedly ran back and looked at the girl with a worried face: "What happened?" ”

The girl was so excited that she didn't speak, and quickly pulled the boy into the room.

"Nie Xuan, the song sung by this uncle is really good."

The boy looked at Fang Jue on TV, and was also a little surprised, he had seen Fang Jue's previous video, and he also confessed to this girl after listening to Fang Jue's song "I Do", and finally hugged the beauty.

This boy named Nie Xuan is also a fan of Fang Jue.

"Isn't this an uncle, how did he run to the Qingge Competition. Wow, this song by Uncle is really amazing. ”

The boy sat on the couch with the girl in his arms and watched TV.

And stories like this are fermenting all over the country, some of these people are fans of Fang Jue, and some of them are not fans of Fang Jue, but whether they are fans of Fang Jue or not, they are all fans of good songs, and it is obvious that the three songs that Fang Jue sang are all good songs.

……

Shangjing TV.

As soon as the broadcast was broadcast, especially the time period when Fang Jue was singing, the ratings simply rose explosively, and when he saw the ratings report, Chen Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, there was a slight smug on his face.

During that time period, the ratings of their broadcast reached an astonishing 14.33 percent, even surpassing the popular "The Voice of China" at the time, although the ratings plummeted as Fang Jue finished singing, but this is also something to be proud of.

And this proud thing was completely caused by Chen Wei, if he hadn't asked Fang Jue to sing, he would never have achieved this effect.

But thinking about it, Chen Wei is also a little afraid, if the ratings have not skyrocketed, he will privately let a person who is not a participating singer sing at the Youth Song Competition, which is enough to make him lose his job.

Chen Wei folded his hands behind his head, crossed his legs to the table, and leaned lazily on the chair, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly.

Chen Wei hurriedly took the phone.

"Director, it's you, why do you have time to call me."

"Director Chen, you have done a pretty good job in this matter. It is worth commendating, at the end of the year, Deputy Director Luo will retire, I am optimistic about you. The director of Shangjing TV said on the phone.

Chen Wei was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you Director, thank you Director, I will definitely behave well." ”

"Young man, behave well, I'm optimistic about you."

……

At this time, as the protagonist of this matter, Fang Jue was sitting in front of the computer and was crazy busy, and he was busy registering songs at this time.

Although it is different from the world he was in before, there are still many places where the registered songs are registered on a platform called Digital Music Copyright Registration.

Fang Jue registered the nearly 100 songs he had prepared before.

Registering nearly 100 songs at once, although it only takes a keyboard and mouse operation, it is also a rather grinding job.

By the time he finished registering, Fang Jue was already physically and mentally exhausted.

He sat in front of the computer and closed his eyes to rest, when his phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was Qin Huiru who called.

"Uncle, your performance in the Youth Song Contest is really amazing." As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Huiru's excited voice came.

"Oh, I see." Fang Jue said.

"Uncle, how did you think about the previous matter?"

After watching the broadcast of the Youth Song Competition, Qin Huiru made a decision in her heart that no matter what the price was, Fang Jue must participate in their good Chinese songs.

"Oh, that, I almost forgot, I was about to tell you, I discussed it with my boss, and I'd like to participate in your show."

"Wow, really."

There was a thud, like the sound of something landing.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jue hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, I'm so excited, my phone fell to the ground." Qin Huiru said.

The two chatted for a few words, then hung up the phone, and after hanging up the phone, Fang Jue looked at the phone in a daze, because when he and Qin Huiru were on the phone, there were more than a dozen missed calls on his mobile phone, all of which were the same number, an unfamiliar number.