What should I do if it catches fire before I debut?

"Most critically, retention... listening retention time is 50% higher than before"

"Not only that..."

That old Cheng was still ready to speak.

bang.

The office door was pushed open again.

This time it was the logistics department.

"Director! The phone blew up!"

"A lot of people called and asked for the contact information of Lin Nan!"

"Many people want to leave messages for Lin Nan!!"

"The three phones in the station are all blown up, there is no way to stop it!!"

The voice of the visitor was excited and full of shock.

This is the first time!

This is the first time the station has received so many calls!

"Follow me to see!"

"Go and see!!"

Du Chun took several people out of the office and went to the logistics side.

It's not over yet.

"Okay, I will find a way to convey it to Lin Nan for you."

"I'm sorry, we don't have any personal information about Lin Nan, so I'm sorry."

"Okay, I will find a way to tell Lin Nan that you like his songs very much."

"Ah? You want to send crabs to Lin Nan? Sorry, I may not be able to help you here."

"Hello, sorry, I don't know whether Lin Nan is single or not."

The voices of several operators over there immediately fell into Du Chun's ears.

Obviously there are only three operators.

But they often hang up the phone, and the next phone rings immediately.

There is no pause at all!

What exactly happened here?

What exactly is going on here?

Du Chun's face was full of excitement, and his whole body was trembling.

He looked at the data officer, and took the data just now from the data officer's hand.

Du Chun didn't come back to his senses after seeing the rows of brilliant results above.

"This is... the result of singing a song by the singer Liu Jing found?"

Du Chun's voice trembled.

"Yes, Director! Just one song!"

"Totally unbelievable results, completely overturned my understanding of radio data!"

"It's terrible, the enthusiasm of the audience is terrible!"

Several people all nodded there.

They all looked like they had seen a ghost. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it at all.

Just a few minutes.

Such a terrible data can be obtained!

In the past, this was simply an impossible task! !

"What the hell did he sing?"

Du Chun trembled all over: "Let's go! Go to the studio!"

After speaking, Du Chun immediately walked towards the studio.

At first it was to go.

Then it became run!

Because he was running too fast, he accidentally knocked over a teacup that was placed on the table.

"Master, please slow down!"

Chapter 150 Prime Time! !

The people behind were shouting.

But Du Chun couldn't hear it anymore.

He walks fast, it seems that from the day when he went out chicly, he happened to encounter anti-pornography and illegal activities, so he had to jump out of the window of the small room, and then ran with all his strength with bare buttocks, and he has not experienced this for many years. It feels like running.

The wind whistled in my ears.

He walks briskly, eager and eager.

Through corridors and offices.

For the first time, he felt that the distance between the director's office and the studio was so far away.

After a few minutes.

Du Chun pushed open the door of the studio.

"Director!"

Liu Jing's assistant, who was doing the Voice of the Ice City program, stood up suddenly and looked at Du Chun.

"Don't be nervous, let me listen to the segment of the song that Lin Nan sang just now?"

Du Chun didn't listen to the radio just now.

Naturally, I don't know what the guy named Lin Nan sang.

In the radio recording studio, each episode of the program will be recorded simultaneously and then archived.

The man didn't hesitate, and quickly tuned out the part of Lin Nan's singing just now.

Du Chun picked up an earphone and put it on.

The other people who followed, also one by one, put on earphones.

At first, it was the beginning of the show, Liu Jing's introduction.

Then, not for a while.

The boy's voice came out to everyone's ears through the earphones.

And then.

The music is on.

The boy's singing came from the earphones.

The faces of everyone present changed immediately upon hearing this.

a song.

A song full of stories.

A song that fills my heart with inexplicable emotions after listening to it.

a……

A song that can lift everyone's mood!

"This...this...this..."

After Du Chun listened to the song, he couldn't say a word for a while.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and meditated for a long time, thinking of all kinds of things he had experienced in the past many years.

I can recall the day when his old mother was diagnosed with cancer. He cried for several hours in the stairway on the excuse of smoking alone. Finally, the next day, the doctor at the hospital told him that he had taken the wrong medical certificate. After a false alarm , he cried for a long time alone.

I remembered the scene of him getting married that day, carrying the bride across the road of taste.

I remembered that one month before the last director retired, he solemnly said, Xiao Du, this radio station will be handed over to you in the future, and you must work hard to prevent it from being eliminated by the times.

Scenes of the past.

Du Chun's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"What this song sings is not a song, it's the heart of the song..."

Du Chun was stunned.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Lao Cheng and the others beside him also had complicated emotions on their faces.

"For the first time, I know that there are real people who can use the time of a song to remind me of so many past events."

Old Cheng sighed.

"If I had been braver and had chosen to go to her hometown when I graduated, wouldn't she now break up with me because of a different place, and wouldn't become someone else's lover because of my hesitation at the beginning? bride?"

The data officer sniffed, his voice a little hoarse and sad.

In the entire studio, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

for a long time.

Or maybe just for a moment.

Du Chun came back to his senses.

"Call Liu Jing!"

His tone was firm: "Old Cheng, you go to the TV station and ask them to prepare this Lin Nan's singing show!"

"I'll call Liu Jing right now, and fight for the right to use the songs that Lin Nan sang on stage!"

"Must, must be fast!"

Du Chun remembered Liu Jing's appeal.

If the listening rate here is good, then let the radio station report to the TV station, and then the program will be re-arranged, and the clips of Lin Nan's solo singing at the Bingcheng Normal Freshman Party will be intercepted as a new program , moved to TV alone.

This was also something that had never happened before.

Most importantly, Du Chun sensed an opportunity.

If this singer named Lin Nan was just a song, the data of the entire Voice of the Ice City radio station would have such a terrible increase.

Well, if after watching the TV station's program, their radio station releases Lin Nan's song at the same time...

How much room for growth will there be in the future?

Just thinking about it, Du Chun trembled with excitement, wanting to jump up.

Lao Cheng has already gone to communicate with the leaders of the TV station.

Du Chun took out his mobile phone and called Liu Jing.

Liu Jing is thinking about whether to invite Lin Nan to have a meal and have a good chat, but it is not time for dinner.

At the same time, she took out her mobile phone and was about to call the radio station to inquire about her results.

The phone rings.

Liu Jing picked up the phone.

"Director!"

"The data is out, Liu Jing, you are very good, very good!"

Du Chun's voice was excited: "I have already asked Lao Cheng to go to the TV station to ask for instructions to let Lin Nan's video appear on the TV. Not surprisingly, it should be ten o'clock in the evening after the end of the "Kangxi Era" TV series after the city radio news. Go up at the clock."