The king of entertainment

Xiao Yang took the live broadcast room.

At the same time, people running taxis, guarding the gates, and all kinds of people were waiting for Xiao Yang's Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Of course, although people from other radio stations in Donghai were clamoring that they were not optimistic about Xiao Yang's program, they were also waiting.

Xiao Yang's familiar voice sounded, still so charming.

"Hello everyone, I am DJ Xiao Yang from the Stories from a Chinese Studio. I am very happy to be able to tell everyone stories again. It's really twists and turns."

Many people laughed: "Teacher Xiao is so humorous."

"In ancient times, there was a scholar who had a pair of yin and yang eyes and saw many things that others could not see, so he recorded these things that he saw in his study." Xiao Yang said: "His

The study is called Liaozhai, and the scholar's name is Xiao Yang."

Everyone was happy again, "Teacher Xiao is real."

"The first story recorded by the scholar is called the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl." Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"A Chinese Ghost Story?" Everyone couldn't help but be curious. This name is quite elegant.

"Is Teacher Xiao telling a ghost story?" Many people showed expectations.

"It's mysterious!"

Xu Liguo laughed, "I just put together some fragmented ghost stories, and even said that they were strangers in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio."

People from other radio stations also breathed a sigh of relief, and the strangeness of the Stories from a Chinese Studio is nothing more than that.

At the same time, supernatural writers such as the Ghost Speech were also full of disdain. They admitted that Xiao Yang could not surpass the theme of tomb robbery and zombie themes, but when writing ordinary ghost stories, Xiao Yang could not be their opponent.

However, as Xiao Yang told the story of the Ghost Story of the Age of Age, no one could calm down.

Xiao Yang's broadcasting skills are really good, and the rhythm and atmosphere are extremely perfect, which simply brings the Chinese ghost of director Xu's old monster to the audience.

Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Chixia... With a character with a distinct personality appearing, everyone is completely brought into the story.

Whenever Ning Caichen almost encountered an accident, everyone couldn't help but sweat for this innocent scholar.

Just when the plot reached a critical moment, Xiao Yang suddenly stopped: "Thank you for listening. The Chinese Ghost Story of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio ends here today. Please continue listening at the same time tomorrow. I am your dj Xiao Yang, see you tomorrow

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"I'll go! Why is there nothing? I'm enjoying it!" A taxi driver slapped the steering wheel and scared the passenger behind him.

Similar things happen constantly in the East China Sea.

"This story..." The big guys from radio stations such as Xu Liguo were suspended.

"How is this possible? He can actually write ordinary ghost stories so well?" The ghost talker and others were also stunned.

The entire Donghai Radio Station fell into a dead silence.

They have an ominous feeling.

At the same time, when Dongsheng Radio saw Xiao Yang coming out of the live broadcast room, Zhao Xueyi took the lead in applauding.

"Director, I admit that I was not optimistic about your show before, but now I'm slapped in the face." Zhao Xueyi joked.

"Haha, Director, we were slapped in the face. If your program is not popular, it will be difficult for nature to tolerate it." Other colleagues also joked.

They are all born in the broadcasting major. After working for so many years, they know better than anyone else what programs can become popular and what programs cannot become popular.

Xiao Yang smiled, "Don't put a high hat on me. Everyone is tired today. Go back and rest. Let's talk about everything when the listening rate comes out tomorrow."

Everyone laughed.

Xiao Yang had just returned to his residence when the editor of Infinity Network called.

"Teacher Xiao, I'm sorry, I'll bother you so late." said the editor of the Supernatural Channel.

"It's okay, I just came back." Xiao Yang smiled.

"Teacher Xiao, your Age Ghost Story is so wonderful." The editor said excitedly: "Are you not going to publish it?"

"You can just organize and publish it based on my live radio broadcast." Xiao Yang thought for a while and said, "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio are different from ordinary novels, and he does not intend to write them in person."

"Haha, Teacher Xiao, don't worry, we will sort it out word by word." The editor smiled and said, "As for the royalties, Teacher Xiao thinks it should be calculated like this?"

"It's the old rules." Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Teacher Xiao, can you understand the truth? How many story units are there in the Stories from a Chinese Studio?" asked the editor.

"I don't know." Xiao Yang smiled and kept it in a silence, "It shouldn't be less than four."

"Haha, I understand, Teacher Xiao, you should rest quickly, I won't disturb you anymore." The editor hung up the phone.

Xiao Yang fell asleep on the bed.

...

The next day, everyone was waiting for the listening rate to come out.

The listening rate of the previous day was not released until nine in the morning the next day, and it is now 7:30.

Xu Liguo said: "After the listening rate of the Thieves King's notes comes out, I will give it to me immediately."

"Okay, director."

"Pay attention to the listening rate of Liaozhai."

"OK."

"Although the story of the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl is good, the audience has not been fully cultivated after all, so it should be impossible to surpass the notes of the Big Thieves."

Xu Liguo was smoking, "The story about tomb robbery is the hottest, and the notes of the King of Thieves cannot lose to the Stolen Stories from a Chinese Studio."

Donghai Radio has paid so much in the early stage, and he doesn't believe that a mere Liao Zhai can surpass the notes of the Thieves King.

At the same time, Xiao Yang was going downstairs to buy breakfast.

Several people next to them were chatting.

"Did you listen to the Stories from a Chinese Studio yesterday?"

"I heard that, I'm so anxious. Can Ning Caichen leave Lanruo Temple alive?"

"Hey, even though Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost, she is not bad. It's a pity. It would be great if she were alive."

"Humans and ghosts are different. Can Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian finally get together?"

"Haha, you like Ning Caichen, but I like Yan Chixia. He is an interesting bearded man."

"Yan Chixia will definitely help Ning Caichen."

"Who is more fierce than Yan Chixia or grandma?"

"Oh, Teacher Xiao is so good at seducing. I really want to be until eleven o'clock now."

Many people sounded so itchy. From 7:30 to 11:00, they could say that they were living like a year.

Xiao Yang was so happy. As he expected, the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio was really popular.

At this moment, he found that the system prompted that his popularity value had increased by another 30,000, and it was still increasing.

"When I win the gold medal of the gold host award and become a senior host, I can officially become a fifth-tier artist." Xiao Yang's heart moved.

He is now a top supernatural writer in the second-tier line. This time the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio is released, he can become a first-tier supernatural writer. However, the fan value of supernatural writers is not as good as that of a fifth-tier artist. However, if you add the blessing of a senior host, he will be able to become a first-tier supernatural writer.

You can definitely become a fifth-tier artist.

There are more artists in this world, but only if you can enter the fifth tier, you can be considered a real artist.

It was soon half past eight.

Xiao Yang arrived at the office.

Everyone was waiting for the listening rate to come out.

Although it only took half an hour, it seemed as long as half a year passed.

Finally, the listening rate came out.