Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 7 Diffusion
Night, zero o'clock!
"Good evening, listeners, I'm the anchor Ling Yun."

"I'm the anchor Chen Tong."

"Tonight, we will continue to perform "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" for you..."

……

Fatty's integration made the show more harmonious. He played the role of Fatty Wang in "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" in his true colors, while Ling Yun was in charge of the narration and the dialogue part of Hu Bayi.

The two have often cooperated in school, and now they are more seamless.

In the empty Xianyang Street, the occasional taxi drivers passed by the team's walkie-talkie, and almost all adjusted the frequency to "Zero Story".

Their ratings broke records last night, basically the taxi drivers who made the biggest contribution.

They listened and talked at the same time.

"Yo, what you said seems to be true. Do you think these two people have actually robbed tombs..."

"I don't know, anyway, I know what they said about Heifengkou and Yerengou. There is indeed such a place in Inner Mongolia."

"Xiao Zhao, have you ever been there? Is there any Kwantung Army fortress they mentioned..."

"I'm going to fuck, it's deep in the grassland, who dares to go, don't talk about the Baiyan Cave, the wolves alone can scare people to death."

……

At the same time, in the dormitory 304 of the university town in Xianyang City, it was just after zero o'clock, and the night life of college students had just begun.

"Go on the road... Er Gouzi, don't just stand there stupidly, we are about to lose! Why are you so dazed?"

"Er Gouzi, what is your uncle looking for? Will it work later!"

"I'm looking for a radio, does anyone know where the little radio I brought is?"

"You are so sick, you don't need to play eMule, wow, what age do you still listen to the radio?"

"No, I heard people say that there is a very nice tomb robbery novel that was broadcast on the radio recently."

"Internet novels are rubbish, listen to Mao, hurry up and play games."

……

5 minutes later……

The 4 people in the dormitory are surrounded by an old-fashioned small radio...

"Amy...it sounds so nice..."

"I haven't heard of tomb robbery novels yet, and it seems that no one has written such novels on the Internet before."

"Er Gouzi, where can I hear yesterday's broadcast?"

"My uncle drives a taxi. He blew it to me all day when he came home yesterday, saying that everyone in their motorcade was listening. I didn't expect it to sound really good. Yesterday, when they talked about the first day, it seemed that the official website of the radio station could listen to it. Everyone Don't worry, I'll look for it."

"Hurry up, listen to what happened yesterday..."

……

At night, Hu Tianlai suffered from insomnia again...

If Hu Tianlai made Ling Yun and Fatty disgusting, then Ling Yun and Fatty made Hu Tianlai even more disgusting.

Being slapped in the face, spat on, and having to get him to work at the radio station, I originally transferred him to "Zero Story" to punish him, but unexpectedly, he broke the record for this broken program on the first day.

It was the first time he stayed up late tonight, and he didn't expect to stay up until 11:50 p.m. and fell asleep. At some point, the phone rang in the quiet room, which scared him and jumped up.

"Hey?"

"It's not good, Director Hu!!!"

"Little Zhang?"

Looking at the phone number and the time, it was already past 4 o'clock in the morning, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Why don't you sleep at night? Is there anything important that you have to call me now?"

"Director... didn't you tell me to keep an eye on Ling Yun and Fatty tonight?"

After being reminded, Hu Tianlai remembered that when he was about to leave work, he specially asked Xiao Zhang to stay up late at night to keep an eye on Ling Yun and Chen Tong.

"Oh, tell me, is there something wrong with these two boys?"

"That's right. I sneaked into the radio station tonight and found out that the novel was really written by the two of them. I saw them crawling on the table to revise the novel with my own eyes."

"Yes, that's right. As for calling me now?"

"No... There is one more thing. I think I should inform you immediately. Just now I went to the Information Section to check the audience rating of "Zero Story", and it turned out...they broke the record again!"

"How much is it today?"

"0.0526%! It's doubled from yesterday's record, and quadrupled from the previous old record!"

"Break the record again?"

……

After hosting the show, the fat man was beaming with excitement. For him, tonight was the first time in a real sense.

"Hey, where did you get this "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"? Not to mention the audience, I was fascinated by it while it was playing, so tell me quickly, both Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang met in the Baiyan Cave in the end. what?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the story is still long, go back to sleep first."

Ling Yun didn't tell Fatty directly, it's not that he doesn't trust Fatty, but that this matter is too metaphysical to explain, let alone explain clearly.

For example, if you suddenly tell others that you have a special function, the only fate waiting for you is not the envy and praise of others, but being dragged away for vivisection...

He wanted to tell Fatty that so many strange things had suddenly appeared in his mind, and he would definitely be woken up by Fatty urinating.

But for Hu Tianlai, the surprise that Ling Yun brought him was far more than that!

On the third day, in a university classroom in Xianyang City...

In the first class in the morning, Mr. Liang, who teaches advanced mathematics, had just arrived at the class. Before the roll call was over, a large area of ​​the back of the classroom had already fallen asleep.

"Wake up! This is the first class, what did you do? What did you do last night?"

Teacher Liang is fine. The teachers in the next few classes almost went crazy. In the past, only two or three people slept occasionally, but today the classroom almost fell asleep.

When I was eating in the cafeteria after school at noon, a group of teachers sat and chatted for a while, and I was even more surprised.

"Our class is like this today..."

"So are we."

"I don't know what these children were doing last night, they all seemed listless today..."

"I do know something. I heard from a student in our class that someone shared a radio story on the school forum yesterday. It was broadcast in the middle of the night, so they spent most of the night listening to the radio..."

"No way, what radio story can be so attractive? More attractive than playing games and opening houses?"

"I heard it was about tomb robbery. I just searched a bit on the Internet. Listen to it..."

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In a noisy cafeteria, a group of teachers gathered around a mobile phone and listened to it for 10 minutes, and then...

"It's really interesting..."

"Ms. Liu, please send me this link. I'll listen to it when I go back tonight...cough...review review..."

"Yes, yes, send me a copy, and I will review it when I go back."

……

In the following week, those who liked to listen to "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" began to expand a little bit by relying on the phenomenon of person-to-person transmission.

Their communication platforms are also varied.

Or the intercom of a taxi.

Or the campus forum of the school.

Or a Q group established by some friends.

Although there are not many people, the speed of scrolling is extremely fast.

Therefore, when Hu Tianlai saw the audience rating of "Zero Story" at the second weekly meeting, he was dumbfounded...

Of course, the one who was more dumbfounded than him was Zhou Cheng, the director of the radio station who had just returned from a business trip! ! !
"No.10 this week, "Zero Story", with a listening rate of 1.2583%? Did you make a mistake?"

(End of this chapter)