"You said you were going to go to the school to advertise?" Wang Fan was a little surprised.

"Yes, that's right, I just listened to one of your "Confessions" I feel that I am really a little bad, in order to let my favorite goddess chase me in the future, I am ready to start working hard and start working hard. Guo Ming said to Wang Fan on the phone: "I plan to go to the school tomorrow to promote the origin Chinese network." ”

"Really?" Wang Fan heard the determination in Guo Ming's words, and was silent for a while and said, "Since you are ready to go to the school to publicize, then I will accompany you!" ”

"You accompany me, don't you still want to code novels? You are a great writer and the economic pillar of Origin Chinese, if you don't continue to write novels, our Origin Chinese Network will probably collapse soon. "Guo Ming arrived.

"It's okay, I've saved a lot of manuscripts for a long time, and it doesn't matter if I don't code words for a few days." Wang Fan said in a relaxed tone.

Hearing Wang Fan's words, Guo Ming, who was holding his mobile phone on the other end, jumped up: "Okay, tomorrow at seven o'clock in the morning, our school will meet, and I will prepare tomorrow's propaganda method tonight." ”

"OK, I'll take the first bus of the morning to school at seven o'clock tomorrow." After Wang Fan said this, he hung up the phone.

After making Guo Ming's call, Wang Fan went out to seek Qinglong Film and Television, a company, and began to work the night shift.

The publisher's super rookie writer, a great writer who has published two novels, is officially transformed into a midnight radio host in the broadcast studio.

A midnight radio host who reads his own original story. Wang Fan sat in front of the wheat and talked endlessly about the content of the ghost blowing the lamp.

The affectionate words came out of Wang Fan's mouth, and the vast number of listeners who were listening to the radio broke out in a cold sweat.

The immersive language ability was exerted by Wang Fan, which can make people feel immersed in the language ability, and then the ghost blowing the lamp was originally a very classic poem, causing more and more people who were bored to listen to the radio at midnight and began to listen to this program.

After playing for an hour and forty minutes, Wang Fan finished talking about the content of one and a half chapters of ghost blowing lanterns, and after finishing speaking, Wang Fan said to Mai: "A good man is me, I am Wang Fan, today's midnight radio is here, if you are interested, please listen to it on time tomorrow." ”

After saying this, Wang Fan wanted to turn off the wheat, and just when he wanted to turn off the wheat, Wang Fan's afterglow saw that Guo Caixia, who was receiving the phone, was now pointing to the phone.

What do you do pointing to a landline phone? When Wang Fan was puzzled, suddenly a bell rang from the button next to the microphone.

Got a phone call? Wang Fan thought so, and said to Mai: "Wait, I have a listener here who is calling, and I will answer the call from this listener." ”

The listeners who originally wanted to adjust the station immediately stopped adjusting the channel when they heard Wang Fan's words. They all wanted to hear what the call was about at the end of the night.

"Hello?"

"Hello, listener, is there anything you would like to ask me?" Wang Fan asked the audience.

"My name is Passerby A, Wang Fan, I want to ask you if you have a micro. Bo? I want to follow your ** and keep an eye on your dynamics. Passerby A said on the phone.

"Micro. Bo, yes, my micro. Bo's name is Tianfan, you can follow me. Wang Fan said with a smile on the phone: "So, may I ask passers-by, do you have anything else you want to ask?" ”

"No more!" Passerby A said this excitedly, and immediately hung up the phone.

"Alright, get off work!" After Wang Fan said this, he walked out of the broadcasting studio with Guo Caixia, and then walked out of the formula to find their mothers and go back to their homes.

On the way home, Wang Fanwei. The number of Bo's attention has ushered in a considerable rise. Small. The number of followers has risen from 8,000 to 10,000.

The 2,000 followers that rose were all because Wang Fan said his own ** name in the live radio broadcast.

There are many people who pay attention to the children's shoes, directly in Wang Fan's micro. Hiro said: "Hello everyone, I'm a newcomer. ”

This micro. After Bo appeared, there was a bunch below.

"Newcomer explodes."

"Sit back and wait for the photos to blow up."

"Is it a cute boy or a girl?"

As soon as I came up, I had to bite the photo, ask if it was a boy or a girl, and keep asking questions without discipline.

Just pay attention to Wang Fanwei. Bo is also a battle-hardened person, and he has long been accustomed to this kind of undisciplined explosive words.

These people who just paid attention to Wang Fan** ignored those undisciplined words. Bo is communicating.

"Are all these people attracted by Wang Fan?"

"I didn't expect that host Wang Fan has so many fans, and now they have exceeded 10,000."

"Support Wang Fanda, support the ghost blowing the lamp."

……

Those who were originally Wang Fan's readers were puzzled when they saw the Wang Fan host posted by these people, supporting the ghost blowing the lamp and the like.

"What's going on? I'm a big day, when did I go to be a host? ”

"Tianfanda is so free, why doesn't he come back to write about Zhu Xian?"

"The legend of Chu Liuxiang is really too slow to serialize two chapters in the weekly magazine now, and the reason why the update is so slow is because Tianfan Da has been not doing his job properly!"

Wang Fan's host, the audience of the ghost blowing the lamp, and Wang Fan's readers, in Wei. Bo Shang came to a deep exchange, and this time the exchange also understood who Wang Fan was? Who is Tianfan?

"It turns out that Tianfan's real name is Wang Fan, I thought he was really surnamed Tian."

"Tianfan is big, I really don't do my job to be a midnight radio host, I'm also drunk. Obviously, I'm looking forward to the plot of Zhuxian so much, 5555555. ”

"Great love for immortals, great love for the first intimate contact, great love for Wukong, but I love Tianfan for so many novels, but I hate Tianfan who is not doing his job."

"I'm going to listen to Tianfan Da tomorrow on my mobile phone, and listen to Tianfan Da read the ghost blowing the lamp on the midnight radio hosted by Qinglong Film and Television Live Broadcast."

"Upstairs, go together, go together."

“+10086”

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Wang Fan's book friends are ready to listen to it tomorrow night, Wang Fan's original suspense novel read aloud at Qinglong Film and Television at nine o'clock every day, the ghost blows the lamp.

And because of listening to radio programs and paying attention to Wang Fanwei. Bo's audience is now all going to see Wang Fan Zaiwei. A few poems serialized on Bo went.

A song of Chunxiao has a strong ancient meaning, but I silently recited it in my heart for a burst of ancient meaning.

A song of birds and fish, the farthest distance in the world, just a reading of it, a sour feeling permeates the heart.