My system can be changed

With a bang, Lin Haoyu felt that the sky was spinning, the earth was shaking, the house was collapsing, and the sky was falling apart.

Fuck!Do you think writing a song is that easy?Regardless of the melody score, even if it is the lyrics that are so familiar that they can no longer be familiar with, it is not so easy to rhyme.

Lin Haoyu rolled his big eyes, put his hands on his chest, and said:

"Hehe, you're definitely fucking kidding me. I'm not a student of the music department."

When he was filling out his application, Lin Haoyu filled in one Harvard, one MIT, and the other one was Tsinghua University.

Fortunately, Lin Haoyu's grades in high school were still good, so he did not lose his reputation, did not disappoint the expectations of his teachers and classmates, and did not disappoint his parents' hard work and hard work.

Do you know why Lin Haoyu is still lighting up and reading at night in the middle of the night?Do you know why Lin Haoyu is the most serious in class and never sleeps?That's right, it's because of him - he became addicted to reading a novel called "Star System Steals Host".

In the end, I was successfully admitted to an ordinary financial school in Kyoto.

"The host can give up if he can't complete the task, but he will be punished with the fortune value. The current fortune value of the host is 80. When it reaches 100, it is the highest, and 0 is the lowest."

Lin Haoyu was taken aback for a moment, then opened the system's statistical status panel suspiciously, and checked it out.

"There really is a fortune value, why I haven't seen it before."

The system did not respond, perhaps because of a guilty conscience.

Not caring about so many things, Lin Haoyu sighed lightly, thought about the consequences of the decrease in fortune value, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"Damn it, if the luck value drops to the lowest, won't there be a plane hitting my head!"

When Lin Haoyu just stepped out of his left foot, the TV station building collapsed, behind him was a sixteen-wheeled heavy truck speeding past, beside him was the sound of firecrackers exploding, and above his head, a Boeing 747 was flying slowly falling towards oneself
Thinking about that scene, Lin Haoyu swallowed hard.

"System, I choose to accept the task."

"Congratulations to the host for accepting the task: release the first song. Since it is the first side task, the host is specially rewarded with a chance to draw a lottery."

Ding!Sure enough, Lin Haoyu's eyes brightened immediately.

The system gave away a lottery chance so generously today. It seems that the 80 points of luck are quite effective!
Lin Haoyu chuckled, while turning on the [-]k[-] radio that he had treasured at home for many years, and tuned to the Kyoto city radio station.

"Draw a lottery now!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for using a normal lottery chance!"

This time the system did not disappoint Lin Haoyu, he got what he needed most at the moment.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning: the song "Childhood" + singing skill book (beginner)*5."

Immediately, Lin Haoyu was stunned, this time it was a lottery explosion!
Needless to say, Lin Haoyu, the system automatically used all these items, and a song "Childhood" also automatically gave Lin Haoyu the confidence to become a musician.

At this time, the radio station is also broadcasting the program replacement time starting tomorrow:

"Welcome to Radio Kyoto FM. I am the host, Xie Chengyun."

"Ok?"

The sensitive Lin Haoyu was shocked instantly, and hurriedly approached the radio, turning up the volume to the maximum.

Xie Chengyun and Lin Haoyu still have some memories of this name.

When applying for the job before, the least visible of the three examiners was Xie Chengyun, but in fact he was the vanguard of the entire radio station.

"From tomorrow, from 22:[-] am to [-]:[-] am every day, "Talk of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy" hosted by Wang Zeting will be changed to "Happy Crosstalk" hosted by Zuo Qiushu, and from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] the next day, it will be hosted by Kang Biqin "Emotional Train" will be changed to "Midnight Horror" hosted by a mysterious newcomer, so stay tuned!"

Lin Haoyu smiled, which was a bit interesting. He actually put a layer of mystery on himself to arouse people's interest. This Jian Yang also put a lot of effort into it.

But this is not the top priority, Lin Haoyu wants to take advantage of this opportunity to record his first song and release it immediately.

The moon and stars outside the window were scarce, but Lin Haoyu didn't have the time to go to the stars and the moon like last time.

"System, remember to remind me when it's ten o'clock, I really want to see how that guy Kang Biqin's show is going."

After saying these words, Lin Haoyu hurriedly put on the earphones with poor sound quality, turned on the phone and started recording his first song, "Childhood".

"System, this song is really nice, but I'm afraid I won't be able to sing to that effect."

After listening to it several times, Lin Haoyu was very entangled. Of course, he had some ideas about his own level.

"Ding! Host, don't underestimate yourself, this will make your luck worse."

"Stop! I see, I'll try again."

Lin Haoyu is well aware of the threat to the system, but there is still nothing he can do.

Clearing his throat, Lin Haoyu opened his mouth with a burst of pleasant, forceful, fresh and clear voice:
"On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are calling for summer; on the swing by the playground, only butterflies rest on it; the teacher's chalk on the blackboard

, still desperately writing on twitter.”

Singing a childhood song, Lin Haoyu also returned to that carefree age.

At the end of the song, Lin Haoyu felt that he had become a lot more stupid with a smile.

"Fuck, system, this singing skill book is so useful!"

Lin Haoyu listened to his recorded singing with excitement and interest, and at the same time praised his own singing shamelessly.

Without any modifications or voice changes, even the accompaniment is directly uploaded to the mobile phone software through the guitar playing provided by the system, and it is composed of vocals.

"Upload!"

"Okay, done!"

Hehehe, Lin Haoyu couldn't help thinking of something, and stretched out his claws in front of the system:
"By the way, I seem to remember that after completing the side mission, there should be some rewards, right?"

As he said that, he raised his hand towards the system, meaning something?
The system returns coldly:
"Ding! The host can't be so untrustworthy. The system never said that there are rewards for this task."

The smile on Lin Haoyu's face froze immediately.

Finally, it was ten o'clock, and the last episode of the program hosted by Kang Biqin began to play on the radio.

"Thank you for FM Kyoto City Radio Station, and listen to the "Emotional Train" program on time. I am the host Kang Biqin."

When Kang Biqin's magnetic voice came, Lin Haoyu became interested instantly.

I don't know what this guy's plan is. After all, the show time was taken away by me, so I definitely can't feel good.

But this old woman is quite capable of being a host, but she is not very good at doing things and being a person, like a so-and-so.
Sure enough, after a while, I heard a burst of ridicule from the radio:

"Today we have a newcomer, if even a newcomer can be regarded as a pillar, then what is the other Zuoqiu Shu who is also a newcomer?"

Lin Haoyu suddenly smiled, this old woman really couldn't hold back her anxiety!
The next day, when Lin Haoyu arrived at the gate of Kyoto City TV Station, he ran into Yu Dandie who was helping him lead the way.

"Why, you won't know me if you don't see me for a day?"

Yu Dandie giggled, walked over in front of Lin Haoyu, held Lin Haoyu's shoulders with both hands, and carefully looked at the sharp-edged face.

Fuck, as a 23-year-old older virgin, Lin Haoyu expressed a little panic.
"So what, are you finished recording the show?"

Lin Haoyu coughed dryly, put down Yu Dandie's hands in embarrassment, and changed the subject clumsily.

But perhaps because of Lin Haoyu's thick skin, Yu Dandie froze for a moment, and replied with a light smile:
"Of course not. I heard that your show passed, so I'm here to congratulate you. Why, don't you have a treat tomorrow?"

Yu Dandie's beauty can be regarded as overwhelming, with a childlike face and great ability, he is a strong figure in the stage.

Lin Haoyu said that there is no such thing as a dinner party, and the money in his pocket is only enough to eat instant noodles for this month, and he can't add eggs.

"Ahem, if you have money, you can invite me to dinner."

Scratching her head, what she didn't expect was that Yu Dandie really smiled, and frivolously put her hand on Lin Haoyu's shoulder again, and said with a smile:

"Okay! That's a deal. Tomorrow night at eight o'clock in the evening, see you at the Longhua Hotel opposite the gate!"

After finishing speaking, the resolute and resolute Yu Dandie left Lin Haoyu with a crisp back, without even giving him a chance to refute.
Studio No. [-], Lin Haoyu stepped into the door quickly, and heard the warm greetings from the two.

"Yo, Brother Yu is here!"

A cry of surprise and pride instantly spread throughout the recording studio.

Wang Shijie grinned stupidly, playing with some newly brought instruments, and said with a smile:

"Brother Yu, Director Jian got these things from the logistics department, saying that they are for you to provide logistics support."

Lin Haoyu was taken aback for a moment. Indeed, those old facilities were outrageous, and the recorded sound was much worse than those movies watched in the middle of the night.
When he was in school, Lin Haoyu had a roommate who spoke highly of this kind of movie:
Tertiary films focus on art, while Japanese films focus on technology.

And now Lin Haoyu would like to add another sentence, what the hell is shameless in this storytelling show, the more shameless you are, the easier it is to be loved by the audience.

"I have to thank Jian Yang."

With a chuckle, Lin Haoyu spread out his hands and sat down at the recording station, ready to start the recording of the second episode of "Midnight Horror".

"Starting today, our program will be broadcast, so to be on the safe side, we must record two episodes of the program every day in the future to prevent accidents."

Lin Haoyu looked at the two of them seriously, and then seriously instructed.

Sugar Bowl nodded, turned back and turned on the recording device, and the recording would start automatically after a ten-second countdown, which was the benefit of the new technology.

"Lin Haoyu, Director Jian Yang, after listening to the first program you recorded yesterday, asked you to record the next program as soon as possible, and review it for him as soon as possible!"

Lin Haoyu nodded to show that he understood, and then started a new round of opening remarks for today.

After the sound of "Ding!", the recording equipment automatically started recording, which was many times better than the old-fashioned facilities that required manual countdown. At least Wang Shijie could finally go to the side to be lazy.

"Welcome to "Midnight Horror" hosted by Lin Haoyu. I am the avenger Lin Haoyu. If one day I die, it will be a huge loss to the talents of the world; and if you don't listen, it will be a loss in your life. "

As soon as the voice fell, I heard that the sugar bowl couldn't help smiling, and hurriedly shouted out:
"Pfft! Stop!"

Wang Shijie also almost sprayed Tang Guan's face with a sip of salt soda, but fortunately, what came out was just a mouthful of rice balls, which could not kill anyone
"It's a pity, the rice balls in the convenience store taste pretty good."

With a long sigh, Wang Shijie could only clear the rice ball from his mouth, and then his smile bloomed unreservedly:

"Hey, Brother Yu, why do you say this every time?"

"large and luxurious?"

Lin Haoyu smiled calmly, but in fact he had already begun to laugh evilly in his heart.

But on the bright side, Lin Haoyu still pretended to be calm, frowned slightly, waved his hands in disgust and said:

"Low-key, remember to be low-key, don't go outside all day to show off your brother Yu's ability, and do everything you can to bring hatred to me"

"Gudu!"

Wang Shijie chewed twice, swallowed the last bite of the rice ball in a panic, and said seriously:
"...No, no, brother Yu, why are you always so funny when you talk?"

The recording had just ended, but Wang Shijie had been standing at the gate of Studio No. [-] for a long time, and he finally had a chance to enter the door until lunch at noon.

"Brother Yu, I was wrong."

Wang Shijie let out a long breath with guilt on his face, sat down and looked at the three boxes of lunch today with a tangled face.

Glancing at the other party, Lin Haoyu said coldly:

"Where did you go wrong?"

Dazed, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Haoyu, Wang Shijie swayed strangely at Lin Haoyu's face in box lunch and sugar bowl, hesitated for a long time before saying:

"I was wrong. I shouldn't use my funny words to talk about Doubi's brother Yu. I always say funny things in a funny tone."

Lin Haoyu:? ? ?

Sugar Bowl: ? ? ?