Chapter Twenty-Four: It's All His Credit

I've been waiting for a while.

Director Jia put down the paper in his hand, exhaled, and said happily, "There is no error in the statistics of the technical department, the average monthly listening rate of "Emotional World" broke 1, and the listening rate of the last issue was even more ...... It's worth celebrating! ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The crowd responded and applauded.

Lai Yongchang sat down with an ugly face, the overall situation has been decided!

The time difference between the front and back feet, but Song Wen stood up proudly in the spring breeze, and said with a smile, "I also want to thank Director Jia and all of you for your support, it's not entirely my credit alone, I'll treat you at noon and celebrate." ”

There was another round of applause, and they all sighed how powerful Teacher Song Wen was.

Wang Qiang even strongly said that even if the grade is low, he can eat for free, he must go! Don't eat for nothing, don't eat!

And the table list of detailed listening rates was passed around in the hands of everyone.

Summary of the listening rate of "Emotional World".

First Installment: 0.91% (Replay: 0.03%)

2nd Installment: 0.85% (Replay: 0.07%)

Third Installment: 0.93% (Replay: 0.1%)

Fourth Installment: 0.84% (Replay: 0.46%)

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Episode 30: 5.41% (Replay: 4.92%)

Everyone looked at Song Wen in surprise.

Nima! Don't be so awesome! The last issue actually broke 5! It's still pulled up by night replays! In the past few years, "The Voice of China" has not been so powerful!

Everyone expressed their amazement and admiration.

"The ratings of the last episode of "Emotional World" are amazing, breaking all the highest ratings in the past five years! I believe that all success is not accidental! Song Wen, you will share with you the experience of the skyrocketing listening rate of the last issue. Director Jia said with a smile.

Song Wen smiled and said politely, "I'm also exploring the trick, and in the last issue, I remember hosting it as usual, but it seems that there is a girl who works in Dongguan and tells about her emotional entanglements with ninety-nine men......"

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Dongguan?! Nima! You're ruthless! It's so blatant, I'm really not afraid that the police uncle will invite you into tea!

Immediately, everyone was a faint sense of admiration, and for the sake of listening rate, they actually used their lives to do live broadcasts. It's no wonder if it's not hot!

Such a scale...... Everyone's eyes looked at the director.

"Ahem!" Jia Taichang cleared his throat. Said meaningfully: "One qiē for the sake of listening." ”

Got it!

What you mean is that as long as the listening rate goes up, even if we go in, you can "fish" it out!

The applause in the conference room rang out again, and everyone had silently begun to think about what to do if Teacher Cang was invited to the program......

At this time, the table list of ratings has just been passed to the corners behind.

"I'm rubbing! Ratings bunker too! The cute girl glanced at it, jumped up all of a sudden, and her excited voice was quite loud.

There was a sudden silence in the field.

“→_→”

It turns out that you are a legendary female man who will burst into foul language! Wang Qiang covered his face, saying that he was not familiar with this woman! The key is that it is much more strict than being late for the meeting because of disturbing the order of the meeting!

Director Jia's face was also a little unhappy, "Xiaomeng, although the listening rate of Teacher Song Wen's last episode is gratifying, there is no need to be so surprised!" As a phone editor, don't you have this in your mind? ”

"Does it have anything to do with Teacher Song Wen?" The cute girl asked suspiciously, "Shouldn't last night's ratings be Wang Qiang's credit?" ”

The green jade finger focused everyone's attention on a guy who covered his face.

Song Wen said sarcastically, "Wang Qiang? Oh! Could it be that this intern turned into Superman last night and turned on all the radios in Yanjing? That's why my show has such a good listening rate? ”

"I'm sorry I forgot to tell you, Mr. Song Wen, yesterday the computer had a convulsion, and I was ready to replay your show was garbled. So I called the director at that time. "The cute girl is referring to Wang Qiang again," the director said, letting him go up. Then, he went to live broadcast the original supernatural novel "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", so I think Wang Qiang should have a credit for this listening rate. ”

The director's face was full of shock, "Yesterday, you called me?"

"Hmm." The cute girl nodded affirmatively, "Otherwise, even if I put an advertisement all night, I wouldn't dare to let an intern go up to the live broadcast." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Supernatural novels? "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"?

Tell a story and the listening rate will break 4? Or at night? Are you so sure you're not kidding me!

The director took out his mobile phone, and there was indeed a call last night! Sleepwalking is terrible! Fortunately, there was no live broadcast accident, otherwise it would have suffered!

At the unanimous request of everyone, a replay of "Ghost Blows the Lantern" was played in the conference room.

After listening to it for a few minutes, everyone was amazed!

This conception, this plot, this characterization, this ...... Why do I feel so cold!

A full six hours of live broadcast, such a ghostly atmosphere! It's hard not to be hot!

The more you listen to it, the more you feel like it's going to stop!

Everyone occasionally looked at Song Wen's gaze, and their disdain was even stronger!

Also Dongguan?

Also ninety-nine men with a woman?

Still shameless?

Song Wen's head is about to stick into the crotch of his pants, shame! Who would have expected to bite the gold halfway out! The result is naturally that he can't pretend to be forced but be fucked!

Everyone looked at Wang Qiang's gaze, and they were more kind, perhaps, they can be regarded as colleagues from now on!

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"Hey, Aso"

"Brother Xian, you have something to say!"

"What do you Director Jia think of Wang Qiang?"

"Uh...... Who is Wang Qiang? ”

"Don't do that! The radio station is in such a big place, what news can be hidden? You're still letting me say yes, aren't you? It's Wang Qiang, who made your radio listener convulsions last night, I don't know what you Director Jia mean? Not beat around the bush! There is a shortage of such young and energetic talents on our side! ”

"I guess Director Jia can't let go, right? I guess if you don't open a new show, you may have to take over Liang Lao's pot! ”

"Tsk! Your radio station is considered to have **** luck! ”

"Brother Xian, if he really takes over Liang Lao's class, and it happens to collide with "Your Moon My Heart" at that time, don't cry then!"

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Song Wen sat at the desk angrily.

Thinking about the various scenes in the conference room just now, I can't help but want to squirt a mouthful of old blood!

It is customary to open the public mailbox every day.

Yell! More than 100 unread messages today!

The first letter: Mr. Wang Qiang, can "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" be broadcast during the day? I can't stay up at night!

"Fuck you! A little intern, you can still put the title of teacher! Song Wen sneered and deleted the email casually.

The second letter: I love "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", but I don't know if Mr. Wang Qiang can give me a trick? I don't want it for nothing! can give you a small amount of money, mobile phone number............

“****! Spend money on this false name! Song Wen dismissively deleted the email.

The third letter: Mr. Wang Qiang, I solemnly warn you here, if you stop the live broadcast when it comes to high tides in the future, I will definitely go to your house to smash the glass!

"You'd better smash that bastard to death!" Song Wen muttered slightly expectantly.

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The last letter: Mr. Wang Qiang, can you not occupy a garbage position like "Emotional World"? My wife misunderstood! Hurry up and start a new column!

Poof!

Song Wen didn't wake up in one breath and fainted to the ground.

Wang Qiang looked at Song Wen, who was carried out with his hands and feet, and thought silently: People are dizzy, it seems that it is impossible to invite dinner, but I don't know, take an invoice back, will I be reimbursed?

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"Director! Big things are wrong! The official website has collapsed! ”