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Chapter 327 The Story of 'Ghost Blowing the Lantern'!

Chapter 327 The story of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"!

Lin Mo was still there preparing the manuscript.

As for the people at Yannan Radio, after hearing what Li Yu said on the radio, everyone was completely furious.

"This Li Yu is really a dog!"

"He talks in a weird way!"

"I never noticed it before. This guy is actually so disgusting. He clearly wants to point his finger at our program and scold us! His heart is so cruel!"

The staff were all furious.

The director's face was also very ugly, but there was nothing he could do.

After their radio station lost Li Yu.

In the future, the program "Late Night Horror Stories" may really not be able to continue.

The director became more and more irritable when he thought of this.

And this time.

Over at the customer service department, someone came in a hurry, knocked on the door and came in.

Customer service: "Director! We just received a lot of calls at the station, all of them scolding us for giving up Teacher Li Yu!"

"Many listeners also scolded us for not understanding what professionalism is, and scolded our entire station staff for being vegetarians!"

"They scolded him very harshly, and they called a lot, all trying to avenge Li Yu!"

Hear this.

The director immediately became angry: "Fighting injustice? Why does Li Yu have any grievances?"

"That's disgusting!"

The station director shouted angrily.

The customer service was startled: "Well, station manager, what should we do now?"

The director's face darkened: "What should I do?"

He looked gloomy and sat down again: "What else can I do?"

"If there is no other way, then just let them say it! Just pretend you didn't hear them!"

The station director was helpless, and he really had no choice. He couldn't quarrel with these audience members.

and.

Even if we were to scold each other, we wouldn't be able to scold him.

These audiences are really too many.

And this time.

Liu Yong also came over, with a very ugly expression on his face: "Director, I just received calls from several previous advertisers, and they also came over to scold us."

"They also asked us if we regretted giving up Li Yu, and said that Li Yu's new story is really good!"

Hear this.

The director was at his wits' end and smiled bitterly: "This is just adding insult to injury."

"These people are really nothing."

When he said this.

The office phone rang.

The station manager picked up the call and soon heard bursts of laughter coming from the other side.

"I heard that there's something wrong with your station's "Late Night Horror Stories" program?"

"Let me tell you, your radio station can't do this. You have to find a way to change. Otherwise, won't your radio station be holding back our television station?"

"And I just received news that someone from Beicheng Radio dared to ride on your neck and act wild! This is simply too much! You are embarrassing our entire TV station!"

Listening to a burst of laughter and curses on the other side of the phone.

The director's face turned green and white for a while.

In the end, he could only say: "I understand."

Later.

Only then did he hang up the phone.

Liu Yong looked at the director's face and looked very ugly. He hesitated and asked: "Director, what's going on? Whose phone number is this?"

The station director sighed: "No one, just the person from the TV station who came here specifically to watch our jokes."

"It seems that the impact of this matter is much greater than I imagined."

"In the past, TV stations didn't like our radio station very much. If these people find out about this, it will be very difficult for our radio station to raise its head in the future!"

Liu Yong was also angry: "These guys on the TV station have their elbows turned outward!"

"They are just there to watch the fun and don't know how to help!"

The director shook his head: "Forget it, it's not their problem, it's our fault."

"That's it now, let's forget it."

"By the way, how are Teacher Lin Mo's preparations going?"

Liu Yong: "He has already gone to the recording studio. Everything is ready and waiting for him to start telling the story he wrote at any time!"

"But I feel that if he really tries to do this kind of thing, the effect will be very poor."

The director shook his head: "The effect is bad? No matter how bad it is, can it be even worse than the current situation?"

"Anyway, our face has been lost. If this is the case, there is no need for any more pressure."

Liu Yong: "I understand."

The director nodded: "Well, just keep an eye on it, as long as Teacher Lin Mo can finish the program safely."

"If the effect doesn't work, I think starting from tomorrow, the program "Late Night Horror Stories" will say goodbye to our radio station."

"When the time comes, it will definitely be replaced by Beicheng Radio's "Late Night Horror Story Club"."

When Liu Yong heard what the director said, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Can……

So what?

Over here at the radio station.

A good story is enough to decide everything.

The market for things like horror stories is not very big to begin with, and it is even more difficult to produce high-quality products.

Li Yu is also a leader in this circle.

As for what Lin Mo wrote.

No one present still knew what he wrote!

But now.

Everyone was completely discouraged.

The station manager looked at the customer service staff over there and said, "You guys should go prepare yourself. If you encounter another audience member who curses, either listen or just hang up."

"Stop arguing with them. Arguing has no special effect. On the contrary, it makes us look stingy."

"That's it. Everyone is busy. Today, I have wronged everyone."

The director spoke sincerely.

Wait for Liu Yong and the customer service staff to leave.

The director leaned on his chair and closed his eyes to relax.

Deep in his heart, there was just a strong feeling of tiredness.

This moment.

He really didn't want to do anything anymore.

I just want to lie down and wait quietly for all this to pass.

soon.

The time came to ten o'clock at night.

When the time comes.