Portable Intelligent System

Qin Yan carefully reported her achievements to editor in chief he. As soon as she finished, she was deeply relieved.

I can't help it. I was too nervous just now. If I hadn't just sorted out the documents of that day, she couldn't answer editor he's questions so smoothly.

Of course, it's one of the jobs of telephone editors to count the listening rate, but Qin Yan didn't count it for the first time, which is also dereliction of duty.

But it's not all Qin Yan's fault. In fact, this program has no desire to make statistics, and the listening rate usually takes 15 minutes as a stage. Every time there are so few people, it's hard to watch.

Editor in chief he is also very aware of the above rules, smell speech then frowned, "at most, only about 1500 people see it?"

Luoshi is also a medium-sized city in the whole land of China, with a population of one million. Editor in chief he calculated it based on the largest population base.

So if we say that the number of regular listeners is only small!

Wu Qinglian, sitting on one side, was also very surprised. She never knew that the performance of a program could be so poor. Although she had been in the youth group before, the performance of children's programs was extremely poor, but at least it could reach 0.8%.

It seems that the water of the late night column group is deeper than I imagined!

"What about before? Don't you have a higher one at a time? " Wu Qinglian then asked.

Qin Yan shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Qin Yan's mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang. The moment she heard the bell, she said to the two people in front of her, "the program will start immediately. I'll go to remind Xu Ling."

Finish saying, then sat back on the seat, informed Xu Ling inside with the telephone.

She still thinks that Xu Ling is just a new comer, but she doesn't know that Xu Ling has already been a half old fish in the radio.

Qin Yan's phone call in the past, Xu Ling did not answer, just to the glass to each other to make an OK gesture.

At this time, he found that outside the studio, there were editor he and Wu Qinglian sitting!

The latter is probably experienced Xu Ling's fierce, so although his face is dignified, but with a look of trust.

As for the former, the expression seriously made Xu Ling's back a little chilly. After hearing the achievements before this program, his heart became more heavy.

Of course, Xu Ling is not a novice, and it's not once or twice that people stare at the door of the broadcasting room. I remember that when I was broadcasting "Three Kingdoms", those old scholars came to listen to the live broadcast.

At that time, Xu Ling was not nervous, let alone the two.

At this time, Qin Yan stretched out three fingers, which was the reminder of the countdown. As her last finger fell, there was a tiny "Di" sound in the studio.

Live broadcast begins!

"But it's always a very mysterious profession. But more than a thousand years ago, this profession was an upright civil servant. It was determined by Cao Cao. It's called" the captain of the school of touching gold. " Xu Ling's soft and mysterious voice came out slowly, which set off the environment just right. Even a simple opening speech actually expressed a trace of horror.

This has to make people admire Xu Ling's solid basic skills!

Change the children's program fresh and bright, the history program serious and calm, this deep and quiet tone, every word stirred the heart of the audience.

"Good evening, everyone. I'm DJ Xu Ling. Thank you for being in front of the broadcast on time. The following story is the story of a group of grave robbers!" With the opening remarks finished, Xu Ling first introduced himself. This is what every program must do, and it can't be spared.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Ling decided to combine the ghost blowing lamp with the tomb raiding notes. After all, the saying in the ghost blowing lamp is easy to remember.

This is what Xu Ling needs most at present. The listening rate can not be increased, but the content of the program must be remembered by others.

At the same time, in a taxi somewhere in Luo city, a middle-aged driver is boring to turn the FM knob of the car radio.

At this time, there are not many programs, and the only one accompanying the night shift driver is car radio. The middle-aged driver doesn't like listening to music, so he turns the knob for a long time, and finally sighs helplessly, positioning FM to the only program that is talking.

As a matter of fact, the middle-aged driver's evaluation of the program "midnight fright" is very poor, but now he has no choice, so he has to listen to the anchor saying the repeated story again and again.

Sometimes, he can fall asleep, but this time it's different. The middle-aged driver is putting down his back and putting his hands in his sleeves to squint for a while, but the stories in the program are constantly attracting his thoughts.

About two minutes later, he vaguely felt that the story of this evening was different from that of the past, so he suddenly sat up, adjusted his seat back and listened carefully.

In addition to this middle-aged driver, many people who listen to the radio in Luoshi night, or find out by themselves or are told by others, begin to listen to this program one after another.

As for the people on the radio, they didn't know about it. As the program went on, fifteen minutes passed quickly.

Looking at his watch, editor in chief he immediately asked, "Xiao Qin, how is the listening rate now?"

Anyway, in his opinion, the effect of Xu Ling's program is very good, but I don't know whether this kind of good can be reflected in the listening rate.

After listening to Xu Ling's program, Qin Yan was fascinated. She had never heard such a story before.

So after editor in chief he finished talking with her for a while, she responded and quickly called out the results from the computer.

In fact, this thing is usually calculated together the next morning, but since the leader asked for it, we have to get the result temporarily.

With the page buffering on the computer for a while, the real-time results are calculated. At this point, the technology of the world is much higher than that of Xu Ling.

And see the results of the moment, Qin Yan directly stunned, a time completely speechless.

Editor in chief he waited for a long time, but he didn't get a response. He immediately looked at Qin Yan with some blame, but before he complained, he was attracted by the other person's appearance.

Standing up and walking slowly behind Qin Yan, editor in chief he checked himself and looked at the data on the screen.

And in the moment he saw it, he was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.