Unlimited brush money system

Many anchors were a little surprised, and then thought for a moment. Compared with the previous cases, it is not that there is no such situation. It is just that a show becomes popular because of its story. At least the story must be at the level of a masterpiece, otherwise it is impossible to reach such horror. Effect.

"Hehe, then congratulations to Mr. Lin, the carp has turned into a dragon, and the day of great success is waiting!" Knowing the truth, many anchors lost interest, but they still respected Lin Kele. After all, the status is different now. After becoming a real top-notch anchor, even the director is not afraid, and the deputy director wants to give face, how dare they make mistakes.

"It's an exaggeration, but if it wasn't for being tricked into the midnight shift, I wouldn't have had this chance, and I have to thank them!" Lin Kele smiled, and glanced at anchor Pan, who was in a daze.

"Lin Kele, don't be too happy too early, be careful to climb too high, you will fall to death!" Host Pan blushed angrily, felt that she had lost face, and had no face to stay here, said a harsh word, and lowered her head He walked away in a hurry.

"Cut, if you can't eat grapes, say the grapes are sour, you are a villain!" Lin Kele let out a breath of anger. He has been played for a fool since he entered the radio station. If Bai Xiaozhou didn't help him, he might be kicked out by now.

Seeing this, many anchors couldn't get involved in the grievances between anchor Pan and Lin Kele, and they scattered one by one.

back home.

Bai Xiaozhou asked: "How is it, today's audience rating."

"Hee hee, the top ten of the shows in Taiwan!" Lin Kele proudly said with his hands on his hips: "You haven't seen the expression on anchor Pan's face. It's so stinky that I can't describe it. It's so funny. Today is the most elated day I've ever had!"

Bai Xiaozhou raised his eyebrows, which is not a surprise. If the book can't bring the show back to life with the help of Ghost Blowing the Lantern, then it would be a shame for it to be called a masterpiece with over [-] million readings and a suspenseful epic milestone.

"Ding!" Lin Kele's wechat group on the radio station rang. When chatting in the morning, it was colleagues who took the initiative to pull her into the group, saying that they would work together in the future so that they could communicate.

"Mr. Lin, who is the author of the Ghost Blowing the Lantern? I have never seen such a novel and exciting story, and the BGM and opening remarks in the show are all top choices. They are simply masterpieces!"

Lin Kele took a look and said, "Bai Xiaozhou, someone asked about your news, should I tell you?"

"Say it, I'm not shameless!" Bai Xiaozhou said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Lin Kele replied: "My new phone editor Bai Xiaozhou made these, and I'm just in charge of the broadcasting part."

"That's amazing. It's fine if you can write novels, but you can also arrange music. This person is a genius!"

"Genius is unquestionable. I listened to the BGM. It is definitely a god-level background music that is rare in the world. There are not many arranger masters in the country comparable to it!"

"Writing genius, master arranger, I'll go, such a person is too talented to be a phone editor, Mr. Lin, if you are willing to give up, I am willing to pay a high price, and you can open it as you like!"

Many anchors' hearts began to ache: I'm going, such an awesome phone editor, why didn't I get involved in the show earlier, let Lin Kele take advantage of it, I have to dig it!
Lin Kele saw so many people trying to poach someone, so he replied silently: "He is my nephew, he helped me for free!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was no less than a sap. The anchors in the group were about to cry. They thought it was Lin Kele who was taking advantage of it, and they wanted to poach someone. They didn't expect that he was Lin Kele's nephew. No charge, it's just... luck is unreasonable: "Mr. Lin, why don't we have such a good nephew!"

"Hehe." Lin Kele looked up at the small pile of melon seeds he had just peeled and Bai Xiaozhou sneakily ate them, the corners of his mouth twitched twice: such a good nephew?I haven't eaten a single peeled melon seed yet!
"Ms. Lin, I'm begging for a manuscript. I want to find your nephew to customize a 20-word short urban emotional novel. The starting price is 100 yuan per thousand words. If he is willing to design the background music and opening line together, I'm willing to bid 5 yuan for a package! "

"Same request, the price will definitely satisfy Bai Dashen, please talk to Bai Dashen!"

"I'm looking for a BGM. I don't want the same grade as the ghost blowing the lantern. I can accept it if it's a little bit inferior. I'm asking Mr. Lin to help me say something nice."

Lin Kele took a look, leaned sideways on Bai Xiaozhou's body, put the phone in front of him, and said with a smile, "Someone asked you to make an appointment."

Bai Xiaozhou raised his eyebrows and looked down.

"How to say!? Promise?" Lin Kele asked with a smile.

"Cut, 5 yuan? Don't do it!" Bai Xiaozhou turned his head in disdain.

"If you don't do it for 5 yuan, you will go to heaven!" Lin Kele said in surprise.

Bai Xiaozhou's profit is pitifully small, and he doesn't want to use it on others: "It's good to help you, and others don't even think about it!"

Lin Kele was immediately moved when he heard the words, and pushed into Bai Xiaozhou's chest, babbling and babbling: "Little Baibai, you are so kind to me, babe, little aunt doesn't even know how to repay you! "

Bai Xiaozhou chuckled and said: "I promise you with your body, you see how good it is!"

"Begging to be beaten!" Lin Kele made a gesture to hit him. Seeing that Bai Xiaozhou immediately covered his forehead, he chuckled and withdrew his hands: "Then how should I reply? They are all my colleagues. If the words are serious, they will hurt the feelings of the colleagues. doesn't work."

Bai Xiaozhou said: "You just say that I have no inspiration, and I am engaged in art. This is the virtue, and this answer is enough!"

"OK." Lin Kele gestured.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Lin Kele and Bai Xiaozhou went to the radio station together, and finished telling today's story. At 12:50, in the midnight broadcast room, it was time for the audience interaction session.

"Welcome everyone to listen to the midnight talk at the same time. I am the host Coke. If there is anything you want to talk to Coke today, please call the radio hotline: 027******." Broadcast the accident and explain it clearly to the audience, just pretend to be stupid.

"Hello, Coke, after listening to your show last night, I felt that I misread you. You are a very good anchor, and you are really dedicated to telling stories, which made me feel like I was there. I am very happy. I like ghost blowing lights, I specially called today to apologize, I shouldn't let you go, and I shouldn't scold you for coming in through the back door, really, your story is very exciting, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Lin Kele smiled: "Listener, I accept your apology, you don't have to feel guilty; I understand your feelings, when I was a child listening to one of my favorite shows, I also encountered the situation of changing the anchor, I also questioned it like you did, but the more I grow up, the more I know that there is always a banquet in the world. Of course I like that anchor very much, but I can’t reject the new anchor. Looking for a sliver of comfort, we should accept them with a grateful heart."

"Thank you...thank you..." The audience was so moved that they sobbed.

"Well, it's delicious!" Bai Xiaozhou sat on the rocking chair, eating kebabs with his legs up, and there were a few pieces of grilled chicken feet, grilled eggplants with grilled meat, grilled sausages, etc., etc., to prevent I was hungry, so I ordered a takeaway barbecue.

Lin Kele stared at him, cut off the phone connection and said, "What are you doing?"

"Don't do it, it's just this place. If you want to do it, you have to pay attention to the impact. Just bear with it." Bai Xiaozhou chuckled.