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[The content of the chapter is the new book "Creating Entertainment", if you are interested, go and read it]

The next day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Meng Ke received the notice from the district radio station very happily, and as he expected, the district radio station agreed to this kind of application from a bad time period to a worse time period with little hesitation.

After lunch, Meng Ke pushed his wheelchair to the broadcast studio.

On weekdays, Uncle Liu is in the broadcast studio blowing an electric fan and lying on the bed leisurely listening to semiconductors, but today, Uncle Liu is sitting at the door of the broadcast studio, and there are several uncles and aunts sitting together, and everyone seems to be discussing something.

When people are old, it is also good to spend more time in the sun.

Meng Ke didn't care, pushed the wheelchair and walked over to greet the aunts and uncles one by one, "Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Niu, Uncle Niu." ”

With Meng Ke's greeting, Uncle Liu's face pulled down.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly stood up and persuaded, "Oh, Xiao Ke, you're here, hurry, go and apologize to your Uncle Liu." ”

"That's it, Lao Liu, don't take it too seriously, it's not a big deal, Xiao Ke is also anxious to do something wrong, it's still a child, you don't have to worry about it." Aunt Niu is also helping.

Uncle Niu didn't speak, but he glanced at Meng Ke on the side, asking him to apologize to Uncle Liu quickly.

No matter how stupid Meng Ke is, he also knows that Uncle Liu already knows about the Happiness Village Channel being adjusted to the Midnight Channel.

After all, strictly speaking, Uncle Liu is his direct superior, and when he receives the notice, Uncle Liu naturally receives the notice.

Uncle Liu glanced at Meng Ke, snorted coldly, turned his head and didn't speak.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong?" Meng Ke asked knowingly.

"Hmph, you still say," Uncle Liu stood up and pointed at Meng Ke and gritted his teeth, "Xiao Ke, tell me about you, how did I treat you when you came here?" You said that you could get our channel up, and I believe you, and I haven't interfered with you in the past ten days, right? The grades didn't improve, and I didn't say anything, you don't have anything? To put it bluntly, I really don't believe you could have anything to do to get our channel up, but how can you do that? Without even saying a word to me, I tuned the channel to the midnight channel, and the midnight channel was filmed when even the ghost couldn't be helped, you kid......"

"Okay, Lao Liu, isn't Xiao Ke also in a hurry, besides, isn't this Journey to the West just our group of old men and old ladies to listen to? What is the difference between midnight and not midnight. "Uncle Niu interrupted.

"That's it, Lao Liu, don't be too angry, in case this Xiao Ke has his own plans." Aunt Niu said.

"Yes, yes, although Xiao Ke's legs and feet are inconvenient, he is also a young man, unlike our group of old bones, you can also listen to the children's thoughts." Aunt Zhang also interjected.

"Hmph."

Uncle Liu tilted his head and ignored Meng Ke.

"Ke."

Aunt Zhang glanced at Meng Ke.

"Uncle Liu, I really have to apologize to you for this matter, it was my fault that I didn't report it to you in advance, but it is beneficial and harmless to our Happy Village Channel when it is transferred to midnight, you have to believe me." Meng Ke pretended to be full of grievances.

"Beneficial or harmless?" Uncle Liu trembled angrily, "You are so foolish when my old man is old, aren't you?" Who doesn't know that everyone is sleeping on the midnight channel segment, let's put the channel segment on it and you will listen to it? ”

"Lao Liu, you listen to the child's words." Uncle Niu stopped Uncle Liu, who was losing his temper, looked at Meng Ke and said, "Xiao Ke, you can talk about this matter, otherwise Uncle I won't be able to help you." ”

"That's it, Xiao Ke, tell us what's going on?" Aunt Zhang helped.

The foreplay has been done enough, and Meng Ke is no longer hiding, "Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhang, Uncle Niu, Aunt Niu, the achievements of Journey to the West in the past few days are obvious to all in the popularity of our community, although it can be loved by all the uncles and aunts, but to be honest, this achievement really can't be put on the table." ”

"Hmph."

Uncle Liu snorted, and the other uncles and aunts didn't squeak, Meng Ke continued, "In the past few days, I have also read the listening rate table sent by the district radio. The listening rate of our Happy Village channel segment is not even 0.1, ten thousand years old, I have also thought about it, if you want Ji Yongwang to be afraid of the broadcast studio in our community, you have to let the district radio notice us, and it is best to incorporate us into the district radio station, so that, according to the urban and rural development regulations promulgated above, he Ji Yongwang has the ability to reach the sky, and he can't just cancel a radio channel casually. ”

Aunt Zhang glanced at Uncle Liu, "That's right, but you can make the district radio station notice our broadcast studio by tuning to the midnight channel segment like this?" ”

Aunt Niu, "That's right, that's what the above document says, but you don't know, now we have dozens of village radio channels in one district alone, and it's useless for you to do this." ”

"Who said it's useless," Meng Ke was full of confidence, "Now there is no one in the midnight channel segment, it is a good time for us to develop, besides, who said that no one listens to the midnight channel segment, on the contrary, there are more people at night than we during the day, everyone is at work during the day, and no one listens to it when it is not in time, and those taxi drivers at night are our listeners." ”

"Oh, Xiao Ke, you're too risky." Aunt Zhang said, "You don't know your Uncle Liu's situation, you are still young, and you can still get up if you fall, but your Uncle Liu is dragging his family." ”

"Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, if it doesn't succeed this time, I will pay Uncle Liu's salary in the future."

Switching to the midnight channel segment is a deliberate decision made by Meng Ke in the past few days, and in order to reduce the risk of the whole decision, he also deliberately checked it on the Internet.

Although there is a big gap between the current Huaxia and the previous life in terms of culture, it is much more perfect than the Huaxia in the previous life in other aspects, and there are not a few brothers and sisters, these people are Meng Ke's potential listeners in the future.

As for how to capture their hearts, this Meng Ke already had an idea.

"Nonsense."

Although Meng Ke put on a confident posture, Uncle Liu still scolded coldly and rode away on a bicycle.

Uncle Niu, Aunt Niu, and Aunt Zhang on the side each had an expression of listening to the book on their faces, and it took a long time for Aunt Zhang to react and leave with a sigh.

Aunt Niu followed behind Aunt Zhang, didn't speak, and left silently.

Uncle Niu, who finally reacted, sighed, walked over and patted Meng Ke's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Xiao Ke, Uncle is not talking about you, it's just that Uncle thinks that now that society is better, you are still young, you have time to go out and walk more, and you can also have a long experience when looking for a job. ”

After saying that, he also left.

Looking at the uncles and aunts who left one after another, Meng Ke sat in a wheelchair and couldn't cry or laugh, but soon, he was relieved, there was no achievement now, and no matter how much he said, it was empty talk.

Pushing the wheelchair, Meng Ke went to the broadcast studio, and after telling Journey to the West twice as usual, he did not get off work, but took out paper and pen.

Tonight is the first battle of the Midnight Channel of Happy Village, and he must be foolproof!

Looking at the blank letter paper, a trace of sharpness flashed in those gloomy eyes, pressing the letter paper with one hand, holding the pen in the other, the tip of the pen swiped over, and four vigorous and powerful handwriting jumped out: A Chinese Ghost Story!

(To be continued.) )