The major radio stations were in mourning, but Wang Ling's mood was very good, not only did he take care of Xiaoyu, let out a sigh, but also mixed a big meal to eat, although he let go of Wu Pengyou, he was not in a hurry, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, we will meet again one day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I was woken up by the phone at night, I learned that the three directors who interviewed me were not having a good time, and the coaxing radio station also begged for their heads, and the system was really powerful, recently because of the broadcast of the Condor Shooting, their popularity value rose to millions, and if they exchanged love values, they would have tens of thousands of points, who else should they be afraid of?

The major radio stations are also trying to dig out this mysterious radio station that has made them lose face, they have their own magical powers, look around for connections, and go to radio and television to check, but they have not found the qualifications. Wang Ling declared the province's broadcasting, but it was an individual application, they did not believe that there was a way to cover the province's broadcasting frequency with their personal ability, they all thought that radio and television had made a mistake, and how could it be one of the top 500 enterprises in the country that could have this ability.

They also looked for a professional company to find the source of the radio waves, but they couldn't find anything. The black technology of system props is not comparable to the current level of technology.

The listening rate of major radio stations has dropped again and again, hitting new lows every day, and the audience of the Legend of the Condor Heroes has become more and more.

All over the province, many people wait until almost six o'clock to get off work because they are waiting to listen to the program, turn on the radio as soon as they get in the car and wait for the program to start, and then drive slowly while listening, because there are many such people, causing traffic congestion in urban areas around the province, and these car owners are not in a hurry, if they are so congested in normal times, they would have scolded their mothers, now it's okay, it's blocked, anyway, it doesn't affect us to listen to the story.

Every day, car owners have small car accidents because they are too engrossed, which further affects the traffic.

For example, there was an accident, there was a rear-end collision between two cars, which was originally the full responsibility of the rear car, the driver of the rear car saw that no one came down from the front car for a long time, so he stepped forward and knocked on the glass of the driver's seat, and the driver of the front car put down the glass, "What is the noise, Ouyang Ke's legs are broken!" ”

He is also a fan of Condor shooting, and now he is broadcasting Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew to live on an overseas desert island, Qigong's skills are all lost, and Huang Rong uses a big stone to break Ouyang Ke's legs. He doesn't take the usual path, others like Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but he likes Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke, hearing that Ouyang Feng was played by Huang Rong, he was on fire nowhere, and when he saw someone coming up to disturb him, his tone rushed up.

"It's not just right to break a leg, let them harm Qigong, they deserve it." The driver of the rear car is also a listener, he is more normal, he doesn't like the villain, just now I heard that Qigong's skills were all lost, I couldn't help but worry for a while, and I didn't pay attention to it, so I chased the tail.

"What do you say! My young master Ke is suave and suave, there are countless harems, where is Guo Fool comparable, I will eat Huang Rong in a while. He substituted himself into Ouyang Ke, fantasizing that Ouyang Ke could counterattack and get Huang Rong.

"Who do you say is a fool?" The driver of the rear car was on fire.

"What's wrong with saying you're a fool" hit my car and dare to provoke, don't scold you and scold anyone.

"You're a fool, your whole family is a fool! Ouyang Ke's family is also a fool! The two began to curse each other.

The driver of the car in front of him got out of the car, "It doesn't matter if you scold me, but you can't scold Ouyang Ke, look at my toad skills!" He pushed the driver of the car behind him with both hands.

"Nima's, after eating the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kanglong has regrets!" The driver of the rear car rushed up and slapped him in the mouth.

"Toad Gong!" This one comes and goes is a toad skill.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, watch me swing the tail of the dragon!" The driver of the rear car flew up again.

The two of them fought back and forth, and finally the police came and took the two away.

The video of their tricks was filmed by passers-by and posted on the Internet, causing countless onlookers.

This incident caused a lot of uproar, and all major media reported it, including Lin Xi's media company, which not only made the legend of the Condor Heroes more famous, but also made Wang Ling's popularity rise a lot.

It wasn't just these that made him popular, the video of Wang Ling painting with his body that day was also put on the Internet by Lin Xi, which made him popular again.

"Sand painting artist Wang Ling has a new skill - human body brush painting, which shocked the art world."

The exaggerated reports, accompanied by even more exaggerated videos, made people who saw the news cry out in disbelief.

"Such a big man was used as a pen by him, and he played it so easily, cowman!"

"Big fool upstairs, this is obviously making a movie."

"Agreed, this is a movie +1."

"It's a movie +10086."

"Movie special effects for sure! Which movie is doing the promotion? Be sure to check it out. ”

"You must be cheering, and all the special effects are blown up now!"

"On the top floor!"

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Happy days fly by, these days Wang Ling hid at home during the day to re-record Journey to the West, ready to put it on the Internet for everyone to share, went to the supermarket to buy vegetables in the evening, made a table of dishes according to the recipe and waited for Yiyi to come to the door, Xiaoqiang father and son also followed to eat and drink.

Although he used to only cook instant noodles, he showed talent in cooking, and the dishes made by looking at the recipes were actually very delicious.

He is a lazy person, and every time he goes out to buy vegetables, the big bags and small bags are too heavy, so he spends millions of popularity points to exchange for a four-dimensional space bag, sticks it to the T-shirt, and finds a place where no one is there to put the vegetables in, and then takes it out when he gets home.

The broadcast of the Condor is at the meal, sometimes he will record the automatic broadcast, sometimes he will broadcast while eating, and occasionally enjoy a mouthful of food fed by a beautiful woman, which is simply a fun fly. The audience also found it strange that the anchor actually told a story while eating, but who makes the story good? Everyone forgave Wang Ling, there was no way, if you want to complain, you can't find the department!

Today he prepared another table of dishes, just waiting for Yiyi to come to the door, and the story of the eagle shooting has come to an end, and today is the last five. The leaders of the major radio stations are also full of expectations, you are finally going to end, you can't find it, you can't fight and fight, this day is really unbearable.

At five o'clock, Wang Baogen called it a day early and picked up Xiaoqiang back, Zou Yiyi also arrived, and brought a bottle of red wine, ready to celebrate the end of the Condor story, Wang Ling does not plan to broadcast live today, the last five times have been recorded, and everyone listens to the radio while celebrating.

Zou Yiyi has been there every day these days, and she can't be more familiar with this home, the dining table in the living room is full of dishes, Wang Ling and Baogen are still busy in the kitchen, she went in to help, but was kicked out, and when she had nothing to do, she returned to the broken sofa in the living room to rest half-lying, playing with her mobile phone, and chatting with Xiaoqiang without a match.

Xiaoqiang may have lacked maternal love since he was a child, he likes Yiyi very much, and every time Yiyi comes, he sticks to her.

"Xiaoqiang, my sister will take a picture of you, come, laugh."

"Beat Yiyi, if I call you sister, do you want to call me uncle and father? Call Uncle Uncle? ”

“……”

After a while, the dishes were ready, everyone served together, Wang Ling opened the wine, everyone poured it, except for Xiaoqiang, he could only drink juice.

Wang Baogen raised his glass, "Today is a day worth celebrating, the condor shooting is finally coming to an end, let's have a toast." ”

Everyone also raised their wine glasses, Xiaoqiang took the juice, touched the glass, and drank it all.

"Wang Ling, I have something to ask you, can you give me an opinion?"

"What's the matter, you say."

"Today, a health care underwear company came to me and wanted me to shoot an advertisement for them, the price was very high, but they were shooting underwear, I was hesitant and didn't agree to them."

"Oh? Shoot underwear, which company is it? Fun? Wang Ling's mind began to fantasize about Yiyi's various erotic underwear shows that were inappropriate for children, and he almost even had a nosebleed.

"you, what's the fun, it's health care underwear, shaping and beautifying, the company seems to be called Ai Tingmei, it's a medium-sized company, just opened." Yi Yi glanced at Wang Ling.

"Ai Tingmei?" Isn't this Tingmei in the world you originally from? The star who shot the advertisement for this company seems to have become an instant hit.

"Yes, their underwear is not bad, I have seen it, and the design is very good."

"It's an opportunity, a chance to become the queen of advertising." Wang Ling's mind is still very open, health care underwear, it's not erotic underwear, erotic underwear can only be worn to me, I'll shoot it myself.

"Really? So I took it? The two of them didn't find out the relationship, Yiyi asked as if she was asking for her boyfriend's opinion, which made Wang Ling very happy.

"Shoot, I've thought of the advertising words for you, it's good to be a woman."

"Pretty good? It's ordinary! Wang Baogen interjected.

"It's good." Wang Ling made a gesture of supporting his chest with both hands, and the stiff words accentuated his tone.

"It sounds simple, but it's creative." Yiyi is smarter, and she doesn't need to explain to know the true meaning of this advertising slogan.

"Listen to me right, I used this advertising slogan to ensure that their underwear is popular all over the country!"

"Okay, then I'll talk to them on the condition of this advertising slogan."

The advertisement was negotiated, the radio began, and the three of them and a little kid began to listen to the story seriously, Xiaoqiang was only five years old, and the martial arts story was too profound for him, he didn't seem to understand it, but what adults do, children love to follow the trend.

Time passed quickly, and the story of the Condor Shooting finally ended, and Yiyi spoke, "I studied this machine yesterday, and it seems to have a listening statistics function. I don't know how many listeners our show can have? ”

"And this feature? You try it. "Wang Ling is also a big sloppy, he didn't find this function.

Yiyi fiddled with the machine for a while, and the average listening rate was 17.58% from 6 to 8 o'clock on October X, 201X, which is the listening rate in the province, and the calculation of the listening rate is the number of people listening to the station in the area during this time period divided by the potential listeners. In other words, Wang Ling's program has at least a few million listeners.

"17.58%, is that number high or low?" Bao Gen doesn't understand much.

"Of course, this is very, very high, and it has been able to sweep all the major radio stations in the province, and their programs don't even have a fraction of ours." Yiyi understands something.

"No fraction, oh yes!" Seeing that everyone was so happy, Xiaoqiang also ran around the living room excitedly, shouting oh yes.