The strongest cross-border host

Chapter 65 is okay.

Lin Pingfan fell into a strange feeling of worrying about gains and losses, like eating honey. This was not brought by pure money, but because Lin Pingfan knew that his thoughts were not wrong.

It turns out that I used to know that those hot things are universal, what should be popular should still be popular, what should be what should be what should be, and I didn't cause much change.

In fact, Lin Pingfan has not completely relaxed since he came back that day.

He is afraid.

He was afraid that everything would not be as he thought it would be, and he thought that he had traveled to a completely strange ordinary world.

This world is very familiar, but there is a trace of alienation in the familiarity. He doesn't know if this is the world he lives in.

He didn't dare to delve into it.

But at this sudden moment, Lin Pingfan suddenly understood that it doesn't matter whether it is what he thought or not, as long as the culture converges.

As a Chinese with pride in his heart, Lin Pingfan feels that whether it is a parallel world or not is no longer important.

Lin Pingfan looked at the people in front of him smiling at Lin Pingfan no matter if they were sincere or not, and then booed at Lin Pingfan: "Please eat, please eat."

Lin Pingfan responded with a smile. After the uproar, Jiang Peng returned to his office. He still has other work today. He told Lin Pingfan that the person who will talk about the copyright of the audio novel will arrive in the afternoon, so there is no need to wait in a hurry. .

As for the share of advertising fees, 10% goes to the host, 5% goes to the staff in charge of the show, 3% goes to the post-production and operation of the program group, 2% is reserved for the year-end bonus, and the rest goes to the station. inside.

Of course, this is nothing, after all, the stage is the pillar, if there is no support from all aspects of the stage, whether it is advertising or not, even if you are a smart woman, you can hardly do without rice.

Lin Pingfan was in better condition this time. After eating the energy banana last night, Lin Pingfan felt that his energy was quite good. Coupled with the stimulation of the bonus, Lin Pingfan felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, full of energy.

Telling the story of "Ghost Blowing Out the Lamp" into the microphone in front of me, the story seemed to have happened in a real place, and those strange things were reproduced in this world through Lin Pingfan's mouth.

Normally, Lin Pingfan was tired after recording one or two episodes. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue talking, but that his body couldn't support it.

Even if you are an iron man, you can't handle this kind of 360-degree suicide-like verbal activities. You need to tell stories without interruption, with rich emotions, and with the direction of the story in your mind.

Do you think you are a computer, and you can use it when you plug it in?
But this time, Lin Pingfan thinks that there are two more episodes, because compared with before, Lin Pingfan's body can still keep up, which made him sigh with emotion: "Lian Po is not old, and he can still eat!"

After looking at the time, Lin Pingfan felt that he could record a few more episodes, and if something happened in the future, it could be used for emergency, so he went as soon as he said it.

Lin Pingfan stopped the people who were going to pack up their things to be busy with post-delivery, and then explained the situation. Lin Yuan was the first to agree. Anyway, if Lin Pingfan didn't go to record, the few of them would be here to review and other bits and pieces. things.

They are now the staff of Lin Pingfan's program alone, and it is basically impossible for them to help other programs. Simply put, they have already been labeled with the personality of Lin Pingfan's program.

Lin Pingfan also completely let go. He was only going to discuss the contract in the afternoon, and now he just rolled up his sleeves and worked hard, adding an extra eleven o'clock.

"Phew, it's finally healed. Everyone has worked hard for a few days. When I treat you to dinner in the afternoon, everyone will appreciate it."

Lin Pingfan took off the earphones, and focused on the staff in the recording room. As soon as Lin Pingfan said this, the staff present felt motivated instantly, and now the waist and legs no longer hurt. , I had a good time in my childhood.

Well, apart from Wang Wendong and Dong Feng, these two are not tired now, and they can't be a substitute host every day. When they complained to Jiang Peng, they were told by Jiang Peng to study hard with Lin Pingfan, and don't go to other places, so they said Lin Pingfan was very annoying.

But what Lin Pingfan said was really good. Putting aside his thoughts about the hosting position, Lin Pingfan's professional ability is quite strong.

So the two of them are quite entangled now. They thought about it for a while and looked at each other, but then sighed. The two of them also knew that they were in the limelight of Lin Pingfan, and if they came up to find trouble now, they would be asking for their own death.

After Lin Pingfan decided to treat him to dinner in the afternoon, these people let him go with satisfaction, and Lin Pingfan packed up his broadcasting equipment by himself, which is his habit.

It is always difficult for others to clean him up, just like a swordsman often uses the sword he is most comfortable with and is most used to, and Lin Pingfan does not have any eccentricities, it is just a habit.

After Lin Pingfan packed all these things, he walked out slowly, and then went out. When he went out, he saw Fan Xuebing walking in his direction.

Fan Xuebing looked down at the documents in her hand, and she walked in a hurry wearing high heels. Lin Pingfan smiled and called Fan Xuebing. When Fan Xuebing heard someone calling her, Fan Xuebing slowed down and looked forward, just in time to see Lin Pingfan.

Fan Xuebing's eyes lit up, and she said quickly: "Come on, come on, I'm looking for you. Director Jiang Peng asked me to tell you that the person in charge of cooperating with the copyright of your audio novel has come. He asked you to go over there." Take a look. He also told you to do it according to the situation, don’t worry, we have professional ones.”

Lin Pingfan responded, and then he was a little puzzled. Why did he come so quickly? Didn't he agree to come in the afternoon? This time has come, and those who come are in a hurry, and those who come are not good?
While thinking about it, Lin Pingfan walked with Fan Xuebing, and went to the reception area, which is a place dedicated to receiving these guests. Lin Pingfan also thought a lot in his head along the way, but when he saw the real person, Lin Pingfan Still think he was wrong.

"It's you?"

"That's right, it's me, how about it, no surprise, no accident, no happiness."

Seeing Xu Na, Lin Pingfan still couldn't believe it after hearing the voice he had just chatted with a few days ago. This woman is really haunted.

But in another way of thinking, Xu Na is also very persistent. Lin Pingfan really didn't expect it to be Xu Na. A few days ago, Xu Na came to Lin Pingfan to buy the novel "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", but Lin Pingfan turned the regret in memory into reality. , directly rejected Xu Na.

Unexpectedly, Xu Na had such thoughts on this novel.

(End of this chapter)