Entertainment: Since being divorced by Tianhou's wife

Chapter 328 This statistic is a bit shocking!
Yannan Radio.

The program "Late Night Horror Stories" has officially started.

Lin Mo's deep voice was transmitted through the radio.

"Tomb robbery is not a dinner party, an article, or painting and embroidery. It cannot be so elegant, calm, gentle, gentle, courteous and frugal. Tomb robbery is a technology, a technology of destruction."

"When the ancient nobles built their tombs, they must have tried every means to prevent theft. Therefore, they used all kinds of hidden weapons in the tombs to ambush them. There are huge stones, quicksand, poisonous arrows, poisonous insects, pits, etc. There are countless. "

……

As soon as Lin Mo's voice came out.

The show begins.

And the few staff members who were listening to the program were slightly taken aback at the moment.

"What kind of story is this? Is it a horror story?"

"Tomb robbery? What kind of story is this? I never seem to have heard of it before."

"I don't seem to have seen a similar story before, and I don't have the slightest impression. Besides, tomb robbery... shouldn't this kind of thing be the work of archaeologists? Could it be that Mr. Lin Mo was writing this afternoon?" this?"

There was an uproar.

Many people are dumbfounded.

When Lin Mo's show started, the director didn't listen at all.

He leaned back in his office chair, closed his eyes, and just wanted to rest.

He really didn't have much confidence in Lin Mo.

And Liu Yong just poured hot water at this time, and heard people in the office discussing the program that Lin Mo was broadcasting.

He listened sporadically, and immediately frowned: "What grave robber?"

When those people saw Liu Yong, they immediately opened their mouths.

"It's the story Mr. Lin Mo wrote today, it seems to be about tomb robbery!"

"Yes, I have never heard of this type of story. Maybe Teacher Lin Mo can really get a good grade this time?"

Someone is talking like that.

But when Liu Yong heard the words, he immediately snorted coldly: "It's a joke!"

"You are all old people in the radio station, don't you know that the horror stories that are popular now are all about murder and ghosts!"

"He, Lin Mo, is not a particularly powerful writer. How can the things he writes subvert what the audience likes!"

Listen to Liu Yong talking like this.

The others nodded helplessly.

"Indeed, the current horror stories are all of those types, and the popular ones are also those types. It's not like we haven't tried different types of horror stories before, but the final results are all very poor."

"That's right, after all, the audience's tastes are still very difficult to change. Besides, tomb robbers... well, this genre doesn't exist. With such a novel, is it possible that he can be expected to become the originator of this genre? "

Someone smiled.

Then he was interrupted by another person with a smile: "Although I think Teacher Lin Mo is very powerful, but there is a limit to this kind of power. What he wrote in an afternoon wants to open up a genre and want to It is too difficult to be liked by many listeners!"

"Yes, Teacher Lin Mo is not a god after all, and it is very difficult for him to do this."

That said.

Everyone shook their heads one after another, with expressions of helplessness and sighs.

Liu Yong frowned: "Okay, everyone should do their jobs well, and leave the things here alone."

"The stage has basically decided to give up this "Late Night Horror Stories"."

give up?

Hear this.

The people present were a little anxious: "How can it work? We spent a lot of effort to make this show!"

In addition, someone hurriedly said: "That's right, and this program has always been the main program on our radio station!"

"The show has been going on for many years, and has accumulated a large number of fans. If you choose to give up now, what will happen to these fans? They can't all be snatched away by those people from Beicheng Radio Station!"

"Aren't we making wedding dresses for others!"

Many people were filled with righteous indignation.

Liu Yong was also helpless: "I feel uncomfortable too, what can I do?"

"I just asked about it. The "Late Night Horror Story Club" program on Beicheng Radio Station has only been broadcast for half an hour, and their audience ratings have already broken through a new high!"

"Now that there is no Li Yu's novel story, many fans and listeners of our radio station have already gone to their side. There is no way to do it!"

"If you really don't want the show to be abandoned in the station, who of you can come back with a better story than Li Yu's?"

Listen to this.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Someone smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Some people sighed: "Yeah, this story written by Li Yu is really good. Although he is not very good, his horror stories are really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he belongs to the kind of scary that can scare people to death." the kind!"

Another person leaned on the chair and sighed: "Is there really no other way?"

All are silent.

Right at this time.

One came out and poured a cup of hot water.

see that person.

Immediately someone asked.

"Hey! What's the listening rate of Mr. Lin Mo's current show?"

When the operator heard the voice, he turned his head and found that many people were looking at him, so he said helplessly, "How is it?"

"It's definitely not good. After all, many people have followed Li Yu to the "Late Night Horror Story Club" on Beicheng Radio Station, so there must be very few listeners."

"It's useless to think about it? If there is a lot of data, how can I have time to pour this hot water?"

Listen to this.

Many people could only helplessly smile: "It seems that there is really no hope."

"Forget it, let's just pretend that this show never existed. It's a pity. It feels cheap to those bastards of Beicheng Radio Station!"

Inside the office.

Gloomy cloud.

Liu Yong shook his head, didn't continue to say anything, and went to busy himself with his own affairs.

He could already predict that the performance of the radio station this time might have a major impact.

Bonuses, promotions, etc., I'm afraid they are going to be ruined.

The operator went back to the office with hot water and continued to monitor the changes in the listening rate.

In fact, he didn't hold out much hope anymore.

after all.

When I just looked at it, the data was very poor.

This is also normal.

The listeners have all left, and many of the listeners who stayed behind probably didn't know about Li Yu's going to Beicheng Radio Station for the time being.

He wandered back to the office, put away the hot water in his hand, and sat down on the chair.

Subsequently.

He glanced at it like that.

then……

kindness?
He was stunned when he saw the data in front of him.

(End of this chapter)