Chapter 6 Backup
Back in the dormitory, Ling Yun took a shower three times, scolding the fat man while taking a bath, but when he came out after washing, the fat man had fallen asleep heartlessly.

Sitting alone by the bed at this moment, he began to think about the weird situation of recording the program before.

At that moment, he could guarantee that he was awake, and he could even see all the facial expressions of the fat man beside him, but for some reason, he couldn't control his mouth and body. I have never read it or heard it, but it is very skillful, as if imprinted in my mind.

"Could it be... I'm really bewitched?"

Scratching his head, he took out his eighteen-handed Logia mobile phone, feeling a little distressed.

For two hours, this Lokia was used by him as a wake-up wood, and he was afraid that he would breathe his last breath and was honorably laid off.

"Drinking cold water really sucks my teeth. I just joined the job on the first day. Let alone the evil spirit, the phone is still hung up. Tonight, there is destined to be another sad person in this city..."

While mourning for the heroic Rogia, Ling Yun suddenly heard a mechanical notification sound in his mind.

[The system is being repaired...]

[System data is being backed up...]

When the notification sound ended, he felt that his brain lost all five senses in an instant, and he fell headlong on the bed...

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to hear another beep in a daze.

[System data has been backed up...]

Then I heard the fat man muttering while taking off his pants.

"I, Cao, won't you still be possessed by evil spirits in broad daylight? It seems that I have to give you another soak..."

Hearing the words 'Zi Yi Pao', Ling Yun bounced off the bed with a groan.

"Hey, you're awake? You have to thank me very much. Fortunately, I have kept my body like a jade for 20 years..."

"Get lost...I..."

Just as Ling Yun was about to curse, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

In my mind, it seems... It seems that there are a lot of messy things...

Have you read any novels, have you heard music, have you seen equations, blueprints, trees, characters, etc., it is like a massive database, all of which are stuffed into your mind.

It feels like my brain has suddenly turned into a USB flash drive, and countless knowledge materials that I have never heard or seen have been copied into it overnight, and I can retrieve and view them at will, including the one he talked about last night. "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

Divided into upper and lower parts.

Each part is composed of 4 story units, a total of 8 stories!
In addition to this, there is also a book called "Tomb Raiders Notes" which is also very classic.

In my mind, I was labeled as the Tomb Raider King!

But this...

What exactly is going on?

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just a headache."

Seeing that Ling Yun was motionless, the fat man frowned again, and squatted beside him to inquire with concern.

Ling Yun shook his head, but he didn't know how to explain all this to Fatty, not to mention that he was afraid that Fatty would treat him as an evil spirit if he said it, and then force himself to fuck himself.

……

8:30 am.

Hu Tian came to the office.

"Xiao Zhang, how did Ling Yun and Fatty Fatty behave last night? Did they make a fool of themselves? Hahaha, it's only 5 hours, and no one took them. I think they must have made a mess of the show! I will ask them to open a show Yes, I have to teach them a lesson!"

Xiao Zhang stood beside him with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Director, the result may be different from what you thought..."

"Oh? Could it be that the two of them ran away in the middle of the night? It's okay, it's fine to leave, but it's a pity that I haven't had enough fun yet."

"No, no, they didn't leave, they...the two of them didn't make a fool of themselves, they...the two of them made the show popular! No, no, no, it's not really popular..."

"What's hot or not, what on earth are you trying to say?!"

Seeing Hu Tianlai going crazy, Xiao Zhang quickly sped up his speech.

"Director, the story Ling Yun told last night is called "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". Damn, it can be said... he has great skills. Just now I went to the information department to check his single-day average listening rate last night, 0.0322%! Although it is far from the level of popularity, this data has already broken through the creation of "Zero Story" The highest record in ten years!!!”

"what?"

Hu Tianlai screamed, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xiao Zhang in disbelief.

Knowing that he didn't believe it, Xiao Zhang took out the audience rating record sheet he had prepared long ago.

"Look, this is what I just printed out from the Information Section to prevent any problems with the statistical data. I also specially asked someone to type a data sheet from the General Administration for comparison. It turns out that the single-day average of "Zero Story" last night The listening rate is indeed 0.0322%!"

After carefully reading the two data sheets, Hu Tianlai murmured in a low voice.

"Impossible, it's impossible? No one taught, no one took, and they didn't make a copy in advance. It took only 5 hours of preparation time, and the two of them actually made 0 mistakes in the whole process? And the ratings were blown up? This is absolutely impossible! !!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, grabbed Xiao Zhang's arm and asked.

"By the way, their "Ghost Blowing Out the Lamp" must not be authorized, right? This is a big problem, let's start from this..."

Before he could say anything, Xiao Zhang smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Director, there's no play... I started investigating "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" as soon as I came to Taiwan in the morning. I couldn't find any information on the Internet. Obviously, this novel has never been published."

"You mean... the novel will be written by them?"

"It's not guaranteed. It's normal for college students to write novels nowadays. Maybe he really wrote it."

……

The only advantage of the zero o'clock program is that you don't have to be on duty for the first half of the day, except for regular meetings, of course.

Ling Yun and Fatty hadn't adjusted their biological clocks yet, so they got up at 8 o'clock and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and when they got back, they felt completely dehydrated and had a restful sleep.

After lunch at 12 o'clock, Ling Yun went to the Internet cafe first.

He opened his QQ, and gave Fatty instructions while he was busy.

"Time is running out. Tonight we will be recording the show together. I will type out your part of the lines first. You can watch it carefully and cooperate with me tonight."

When sending lines to Fatty, he also made a backup of his own mailbox, which is also a precaution to prevent copyright disputes in case this thing becomes popular in the future.

After the busy work, the two returned to the stage. Although no one paid any attention to them, the way these people looked at them seemed to have changed.

Seeing the two people come in, several anchors next to them discussed in a low voice.

"Hey, I heard that the ratings of the program they made last night broke the old record. Have you listened to it? What program did you do?"

"It didn't start until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, I was already asleep..."

"I fell asleep too, but I just listened to the replay, and to be honest, it's really amazing! As far as the host is concerned, there was no mistake in the whole process, the emotions were ups and downs, and the tone was very good. The host's skills are very high .As far as the content is concerned, although I haven't heard too many stories, I think it is at least very attractive to me..."

"I heard it too. He said that this is the first novel about tomb robbery in China, but it's very strange. I searched online, but I couldn't find this novel at all..."

"He didn't write it himself, did he? If that's the case, he might as well be a writer, why should he be the host?"

"Do you think it's easy to be a writer? An ISBN is 10 yuan! You have no reputation and no fans. No matter how good your writing is, who will publish it for you?"

……

(End of this chapter)

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