Liu Jing's eyes lit up, and the male reporter next to him was also wholeheartedly excited.

"It sounds so philosophical."

"It turns out that he not only sings beautifully, but also speaks so beautifully."

"This must be a young man with deep thoughts. He is warm, innocent, and full of love and courage for life. Probably only such a person can write such a song and speak such words that give people confidence and warmth. Let's make a sound."

Before the radio station, countless listeners in the car couldn't help sighing.

"That is nice……"

Shen Miaomiao muttered something, her eyes sparkling.

At this moment, she seemed to be able to think of that young man who was still steadfast, still calm, and still so unique when he sang alone on the stage and faced countless audiences!

Ling Yuhan next to her pursed her lips, looking lonely, without saying a word.

In the past, he was arrogant and arrogant when facing Lin Nan, but now he has been hit and riddled with holes.

"Time is beautiful. I wrote Yu Sheng after I heard about Yu Sheng."

"Those who have loved seriously, will probably still be moved when they meet again."

"There is no future if we are separated now. It's not that we don't like it. In the face of unrequited love, everyone will sometimes be weak like a child."

"I have become gentle, but you are gone, and now I don't know who to give my tenderness to."

Different cars, different people.

They are either emotional or silent at the moment.

At this moment, the traffic in the city slowed down.

A white Audi speeds down the highway.

Su Youhan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the rear car mirror outside the window. In the rear car mirror, the tall buildings and mansions belonging to Bingcheng had already disappeared on the farthest horizon.

"Before this, I didn't expect that he would have such a talent."

Sun Wen, who was driving, was silent for a long time, and then she sighed slowly: "This child, this time, I am amazed."

"Maybe in the future, he may not be a pianist, but a singer?"

Sun Wen was talking.

She could feel Su Youhan's mood beside her.

lost.

confused.

Maybe some regrets.

Sun Wen didn't know how to comfort Su Youhan for a moment.

"His future must be bright."

Su Youhan spoke at this moment, with a slow voice: "Actually..."

"I felt it from the moment he played the first piano piece in the Rockard Music Restaurant."

"Mom, if I can't be very good, if I can't be better, if I can't make myself better and better, then one day, no matter what, I won't be able to stand in front of him in a confident enough way." .”

Su Youhan spoke in a low voice, with an indescribable sense of loss and loneliness in his voice.

Dream wedding.

sad or happy.

Two tunes.

At the same time, he won the admiration of two pianist masters, Fu Haochen and Mo Kede.

In addition, now, the teenagers who thought they might part ways from now on and go their separate ways have reappeared by Su Youhan's side in such a strange but irresistible way.

He reappeared in the form of singing, the song that had never been heard on the radio.

Hear Su Youhan's words.

Sun Wen hesitated to speak, but after a long time, it turned into a sigh.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Su Youhan's hair.

"Let time give you the answer."

Sun Wen was talking.

Inside the radio station.

The boy's voice sounded again.

"I am very grateful to the Voice of Ice City for giving me this opportunity."

"In the end, I always believe in one thing."

"If you always have someone you want to see, then no matter when and where, one day, you can trust again."

"As long as you believe, as long as you are willing..."

"I hope that the world is beautiful and can be closely linked with everyone."

Chapter 149 Director!Director!You exploded!

Listen to Lin Nan's words.

Su Youhan leaned his head against the car window, took out his phone, thought for a long time, and sent a thank you.

After sending the text message, she put away her phone, looked ahead, and smiled softly.

Lin Nan handed the guitar back to Liu Jing.

After receiving the message from Su Youhan, he replied with a smile.

"It's really nice to hear."

The male reporter still couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

People around were shouting for another song, but Lin Nan shook his head, he was a little tired now and didn't want to sing.

Liu Jing looked at Lin Nan: "I'll ask about the audience rating of the radio station just now, and then ask the leader for instructions to see if your video can be broadcast on the city's TV station alone."

When Liu Jing was talking.

the same moment.

The radio department under the Bingcheng Normal TV station.

On the TV station side, the weight of the radio broadcasting department has not been very high.

For so many years, it was only supported by such a pillar as Liu Jing.

In addition to the traffic broadcasts and some news broadcasts that every car owner must need, they can barely get some advertising fees.

But compared with other departments of the TV station.

The economic benefits of the radio station have not been very good.

Du Chun, the director of the radio station, was leaning on his chair with the latest listening ratings of each channel, but the data was as bad as ever.

The highest listening rate was only 8.1%.

This made him very sad.

"Director! Director!"

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside the office door.

"Enter!"

Du Chun yelled, the door opened, and there was a statistician standing outside the door.

At this moment, he was gasping for breath, with a look of excitement and excitement.

"What's wrong with you?"

Du Chun took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Young man, what's making you so anxious?"

"Let me tell you, there are no big things in the world. When you encounter anything, you need to be calm first, otherwise, things will easily go wrong."

"It's all experience."

Du Chun opened his mouth and looked at him: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Director! It's the event that sister Liu Jing applied for before, the one that let the singer named Lin Nan sing in the voice of the ice city!!"

The data officer's voice was urgent.

"Oh, I know that. She told me that. I didn't agree with it at first, because the Voice of Ice City is the most popular radio program on our station. There has never been a precedent for people to sing before."

Du Chun nodded, then suddenly thought of something, and frowned: "Could it be..."

"Is it screwed up?"

"Let me just say, don't do these weird things, just let Liu Jing follow the rules and just choose songs every day. Using such weird singers who don't know where they come from to sing is simply nonsense!"

"However, you know that I know about this matter. If Liu Jing asks, you can say that the data is actually not bad, so as not to dampen her enthusiasm for work."

Du Chun leaned there, already thinking about how to appease Liu Jing and how to make Liu Jing regain her confidence.

He is still very optimistic about this Liu Jing, and if given the opportunity, he plans to promote her.

"no no……"

The data clerk was in a hurry, but when he got nervous, he couldn't speak smoothly.

"What isn't it?"

Du Chun frowned before he spoke.

bang!

The office door was suddenly pushed open!

"Old Cheng! What are you doing, in a hurry?"

Seeing the middle-aged man who opened the door, Du Chun shook his head helplessly.

This is the second-in-command of the radio department, and an old man who has worked with him for many years, but he is quite stable on weekdays, and I don't know what happened today.

"I've told you again and again, you have to be calm, calm, and..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Director! Director! You exploded!"

Lao Cheng's voice trembled a little, his eyes were wide open, and now he was looking at Du Chun over there, his voice trembling.

"Exploded?"

"You just exploded! How can you talk!"

"Who exploded?"

"What exploded?"

Du Chun was taken aback.

"Data... The data exploded!!"

Lao Cheng was full of excitement: "The highest audience rating of our station in the past was only around 10, just now...the peak in the few minutes just now reached 15%, 15%!!"

"What did you say!"

Du Chun, who was originally calm, suddenly jumped up from his chair.

His eyes widened as if he had heard something impossible.

15%!

15%! !

This data refreshed all his previous listening records and data of the entire radio station! !

How scary is this?

This simply doubled the entire data!

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