Tomb robbery notes relay ghost blowing the lamp.

After listening to the ghost blowing the lamp, the listeners were full of loss. But when the story of the tomb robbery notes came out of Wang Fan's mouth, the loss in the hearts of the listeners gradually disappeared, and the hearts of the listeners were gradually attracted by the story of the tomb robbery notes.

The time was almost eleven o'clock, at this time, Wang Fan finished the first chapter of the tomb robbery notes, and after speaking, Wang Fan and the audience said goodnight, and then turned off the midnight radio broadcast.

When the audience heard Wang Fan say goodnight, they also turned off the radio and prepared to sleep, while sleeping, they were all thinking that the story of Wang Fan's new tomb robbery notes told by the host did not seem to be worse than the story of the ghost blowing the lamp.

Wang Fan, who was going home, didn't know what the audience was thinking, and if Wang Fan knew, he would be very happy.

In the taxi, Wang Fan almost fell asleep.

What dispelled Wang Fan's drowsiness was a ringtone from his mobile phone.

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, Wang Fan, who was sleepy in the taxi, immediately woke up, and after waking up, Wang Fan looked at the mobile phone screen and found that the person who called at this time was the director of Qinglong Film and Television.

Seeing Director Huang Ming's call, Wang Fan frowned, and secretly thought in his heart, could it be that something went wrong in the first intimate contact with the crew!

With such an idea, Wang Fan pressed the answer button of the mobile phone in his hand and answered the call from Huang Ming.

"Hey, Director Huang Ming, don't you know what's the matter with calling me so late?" After Wang Fan answered the phone, he immediately asked into the phone.

"I'm calling you now, I do have something to tell you." On the phone. Huang Ming's voice carried a kind of excitement.

"Something." I heard the excited tone of Huang Ming's words coming from the mobile phone. Wang Fan asked the phone in surprise.

"Laughing at the ratings of the TV series. Today, I broke 2 on this night. It's broken by 2 points!! ”

Huang Ming's voice on the phone was indescribably excited.

"Broken 2!" Hearing the news, Wang Fan was surprised. Wang Fan knows that in another world, the final ratings of the new version of Xiaoao Jianghu have not broken two.

This Xiaoao Jianghu TV series can actually achieve results that the original world can't achieve in this world, it seems that the director of the pot lid is a really powerful director. Wang Fan thought so. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Since he can shoot Xiaoao Jianghu better than another earth, the first intimate contact with this TV series may also surpass the results of another earth in terms of ratings. Wang Fan thought so, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose more and more.

"As soon as the ratings break 2 today, I'll call you immediately! I really didn't expect that the TV series Xiaoao Jianghu could create such good results. ”

Huang Ming said excitedly on the phone.

"It's nothing!"

After Wang Fan was surprised, his tone finally returned to his usual tone at this time.

The ratings TV series that broke 2 may already be very good in Huang Ming's opinion, but in Wang Fan's opinion, it is not.

There are many TV drama scripts that have reached five or six ratings, and there are many in the search system in Wang Fan's brain.

I have a lot of scripts with five or six ratings in my head. The ratings of Xiaoao Jianghu, which reached the second rating, are for Wang Fan. Naturally, it's not a big deal.

Huang Ming heard Wang Fan's calm words on the phone, his heart moved, and he asked Wang Fan on the other end of the phone: "Wang Fan, you don't seem to be very excited, is it possible that the final ratings of Xiaoao Jianghu can reach 2, is it already in your expectation?" ”

"No, I predict that the ratings of Xiaoao Jianghu TV series will only reach 1.6-1.8 at most. Reaching two was indeed beyond my expectations. ”

Wang Fan said calmly into the phone.

On the phone, Huang Ming heard Wang Fan's words, was silent for a while, and said emotionally into the phone: "I thought you were a hairy boy at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to be scheming. At the beginning, I thought that I could pit you with that special contract and buy out the Xiaoao Jianghu script in your hands with cheap income, but I didn't expect that in the end, you got the bulk of the income from the TV series. At first, I thought you were a conceited newcomer and underestimated you, but I didn't expect that you were not conceited but confident. ”

"Who can say conceit and self-confidence!" Wang Fan said with a smile.

"......" Hearing this, Huang Ming was silent.

Wang Fan hung up the phone, and when he returned home, Wang Fan turned on the micro. Bo took a look and found the micro. Those book friends in Bozhong, as usual, discussed how cool I am among the archmages.

After reading a few comments from book friends, Wang Fan posted the text novel version of the ghost blowing lamp story that had already been written on the Origin Chinese website.

After posting the entire story on the Origin Chinese website, Wang Fan changed the novel Ghost Blowing the Lantern from serialized to finished. After the change, Wang Fan took out his mobile phone to call Guo Ming.

Although the time is approaching zero now, Wang Fan knows that if there is no accident, Guo Ming should still be awake now.

The days when I lived in a dormitory with Guo Ming in my freshman year were not for nothing. During the days of living for a year and two semesters, Wang Fan deeply realized that Guo Ming was a night owl, a night owl like him Wang Fan.

Wang Fan took the mobile phone, made a call, the call was called, and the call was picked up by Guo Ming after a while.

"Hey, why did Wang Fan call?" On the phone, Guo Ming's voice was unusually spiritual.

"I'm calling you, of course I'm looking for you!" Wang Fan said with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter?"

"My book on the Origin Chinese website is now finished, can you help me make a connection banner and hang it in a prominent position on the website so that book lovers can see this message." Wang Fan asked on the phone.

"Of course!" Guo Ming said with a smile.

"Yes!"

……

At noon the next day, at this time, Wang Fan had already coded a word for the morning. When ordering fast food at noon, Wang Fan received a call from Guo Ming.

"That's it." When Wang Fan picked up the phone and put the mobile phone to his ear, he heard Guo Ming say this from the phone.

"So soon, you're not going to stay up late again, are you?" Hearing Guo Ming's words, Wang Fan was stunned and asked on the phone.

"Why, I didn't stay up late to make banners this time!" Guo Ming smiled and said on the phone: "This time, someone helped me make a banner." ”

"Help?" (To be continued......)