Chapter 47: Accountability, Up!
"Stupid!" Wu Guoqi scolded in a low voice, what did you say if it was a coincidence, it wasn't to show off with me? , why don't you laugh to death?
He wasn't going to reply.
WeChat swiped the screen at a very fast speed.
Shencheng Zhao Xuejun: @δΈζ΅·εΉΏζη΅ε°θ秦, Qin Taichang is awesome! Entertaining and educational programs can achieve 240,000 listens! This is the premiere!
Yangcheng Radio Sunshine: The first broadcast was 240,000, as long as the program does not collapse and stabilizes, at least more than 400,000! , it's a hit!
Director Han of Shangjing Radio Station: @δΈζ΅·εΉΏζη΅ε°θ秦, Lao Qin, don't you send a red envelope? I just listened to it, Daqing is really good, your show, there is a great possibility of winning awards.
Sun Xiaoyue of Hei Province Radio Station: Director Qin, when will you come to work under our guidance!
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Lao Qin sent a red envelope.
Wu Guoqi, who peeped at the screen throughout the whole process, didn't order the red envelope, because if he did, wouldn't everyone know that he was there?
If the listening volume is not good, then you have to pretend to disappear.
But...... 20,000 listens, Guo Jiajia, why don't you die?
This is going out for a business trip or something, and you can't be ridiculed to death?
Wu Guoqi couldn't vent his anger on Youtai, so he transferred it all to Guo Jiajia.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was Guo Jiajia's fault.
I'm kind enough to give you the right.
That's how you repay me?
Zhang Jinming, who has old qualifications, doesn't use it, what kind of mess are you messing up?
Exercise! It is said that the program of the East China Sea is Zhang Jinming's book?
It's lawless.
", big bag!"
"Thank you boss!"
"The East China Sea is the East China Sea! Lavish! β
Looking at these flattering words and swiping the screen, Wu Guo angrily turned off WeChat directly.
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Zhou Qing had just learned English in the morning and piano in the afternoon.
At this time at noon, he wanted to play two games of Glory of Kings, but he really couldn't brush Douyin and watch the live broadcast.
What kind of chemistry show would the ghost want to listen to?
Zhang Wenrui can also see that her son doesn't want to listen, but it doesn't matter, she always believes that this thing is like English, listen to it every day before going to bed, and even if you don't understand it, you can develop a sense of language.
It never hurts to listen more.
finally waited for the advertisement, and Zhou Qing hurriedly changed the channel.
Zhang Wenrui said: "The advertisement is only three minutes, and it will be changed back after three minutes!" β
"Oooh!" Zhou Qing said perfunctorily.
Soon, when he switched to the program of "Doctor of Chemistry" on Sioux City Radio Station, Zhou Qing's hand stopped changing the channel.
"Voice, very good!"
"I feel very relieved!"
"I want to listen all the time!"
Zhou Qing leaned back in her seat, smiling all over her face.
"Hey, it's also a chemistry show? This host speaks in a very friendly voice, but he doesn't speak well! Zhang Wenrui commented, "It's not interesting! β
Soon the three minutes arrived, and Zhang Wenrui immediately changed the channel.
Zhou Qing immediately replaced the stage back.
"How?" Zhang Wenrui didn't understand.
Zhou Qing said: "This is also about chemistry, let's listen to this!" β
Zhang Wenrui said: "Daqing is good! β
Zhou Qing said: "Then you listen to Daqing, I'll go down to play for a while?" β
Zhang Wenrui frowned, but after thinking about it, he listened to chemistry programs anyway, and he didn't take exams, he studied his son, and his son could listen to whichever he wanted.
So she gave up.
Zhou Qing listened with relish.
After a while, the advertisement was over, Zhang Wenrui wanted to change the channel and listen to something else, but Zhou Qing didn't allow it, saying, "What if I miss the show?" β
Zhang Wenrui said: "Watch the time, miss one or two sentences at most!" β
"Such a good show, it's a pity to miss a sentence or two!" Zhou Qing said.
Zhang Wenrui became interested: "So good-sounding?" β
Zhou Qing said excitedly: "Of course it's good!" I think I learned a lot, baking soda, sodium bicarbonate, lemon ......"
I couldn't understand what my son was saying.
But Zhang Wenrui vaguely remembered that these were all small knowledge that was said in the show just now, and she asked: "Did you really listen to it?" β
"Of course it's true!" Zhou Qing nodded again and again.
Zhang Wenrui said: "It's strange, why don't I think it's good!" β
Zhou Qing said: "You are an adult! Of course, adults and children like it differently! Okay, I'm going to listen to the show, let's not talk yet! β
This scene happened between many parents and children.
Adults almost don't think Fang Hao's show is good.
But with the blessing of the "Anna's affinity" skill, all the children, without exception, think that Fang Hao's show is too good.
Adults don't care about that.
If the child is willing to listen and can learn knowledge, then listen.
And although this person said dryly, his voice was still very good, but he didn't know if he was handsome or not.
There are a lot of women, the lonely kind, and they are going to wait until they go home to search the Internet for what this host named Fang Hao looks like.
Wu Guoqi lives in the family home, no need to drive, and is a three-minute walk to the radio station.
Zhang Jinming greeted him very doggedly: "Director! β
Wu Guoqi asked: "That book in the East China Sea, you wrote it?" β
Zhang Jinming hurriedly denied it: "No, no, it was written by my brother-in-law, and he also wanted me to help him revise it, but I didn't even read it in order to avoid suspicion!" β
Wu Guoqi looked at Zhang Jinming and patted Zhang Jinming on the shoulder: "Next time your brother-in-law has a good script, let him think about our radio station first!" After all, you are the pillar of our radio station! β
Zhang Jinming said: "Then someone has to ask for it!" β
Wu Guoqi said: "Okay, I know your grievances! Let's go over now, and I will ask Director Guo to apologize to you! β
That's what the workplace is like.
Even if Wu Guoqi knew that Donghai's book was written by Zhang Jinming, he was also kind to Zhang Jinming.
Because Zhang Jinming can bring him benefits.
What else? Directly opened Zhang Jinming?
Opened such a well-known screenwriter, and the competitors are still not happy?
So although he was tired of Zhang Jinming in his heart, Wu Guoqi was still kind and pleasant.
While the two were talking, they arrived in the studio.
Wu Guoqi pushed the door in: "Guo Jiajia, I heard that your show is not good?" β
Guo Jiajia's face was ugly: "At present, it's like this!" β
Wu Guoqi said: "The show is not good! You have to find the reason and analyze the reason clearly, so that you can make a good show in the future! In this way, you don't have to do anything else during this time, analyze the reasons for this show, and write a 100,000-word analysis report to me! β
Guo Jiajia nodded: "Yes!" β
If you lose, you have to admit your mistakes and be beaten, and there is nothing to argue.
Seeing Guo Jiajia lowering his proud and beautiful head, Zhang Jinming called it a refreshing, call you a cow? Call you arrogant? Do you still want to change Lao Tzu's book?
You know it's wrong, right?
It's late!
Zhang Jinming said: "Director, this show has to end, right?" β
Wu Guoqi nodded and asked, "Do you think it's better to end a few issues?" β
Zhang Jinming said: "This issue will be over when it's over!" β
Guo Jiajia hurriedly said: "According to the usual practice, at least three issues, right?" Or would you be irresponsible to your audience? β
"Listeners?" Zhang Jinming looked at the numbers on the LCD instrument, "Twenty thousand listeners, what are you responsible for?" β
At this moment, the "2" on the LCD instrument suddenly jumped and became 3.
Zhang Jinming rubbed his eyes.
3 jumped down again and became 4.
He stood there dumbfounded, with a ghostly expression on his face.