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Every time the director of the provincial and Taiwan stations said a word, his heart was bleeding.

However, as a director who made a provincial TV station one of the best TV ratings in the country.

He has a way to earn back the money he paid elsewhere!

"I have to live broadcast for dozens of hours, so I didn't broadcast live on our station."

Only then did Qin Mu reveal his reasons.

The director of the Provincial Taiwan Station stayed there at that time.

Just for this reason?Say it earlier.

"Don't worry, I'll ask Huang Qing to make arrangements, saying that Jiangcheng TV station will adjust the program and broadcast your program in rotation first."

On the side, Huang Qing's eyes were straightened.

Good guy, even if it's just a municipal TV station.

Broadcast a program alone for dozens of hours.

Those who didn't know thought it was the only program in the whole country.

But he also knew Qin Mu's power.

Nodding his head, Lao Zhao, who was beside him on time, went down to deal with it.

And the secretary on the side will send money directly!

Qin Mu didn't care.

He saw 500 million in the upper right corner.

He doesn't care, it's just money, it's really just a string of numbers to him.

If these things can be exchanged for popular science value.

That made Qin Mu feel refreshed for a long time.

But he still said thank you.

The director of the provincial station hung up the phone.

He glanced at his secretary.

"Have you sent all the money?"

I have already called for the 500 million advance payment you mentioned.

"Okay, the whole network bombed and released the news, saying that Qin Mu is a consultant and a lifelong employee of our provincial station. We also have exclusive information in our station, which will be played in the scroll bar below the program. Eight hours later, the TV station will start the live broadcast first. Tell the advertisers that the advertising fee is at least 150 million per hour! Disclose the ratings data a little bit and let them bid...Our audience is only a lot more than the Spring Festival Gala!"

The director of the provincial station said.

Then he looked at Huang Qing with a strange expression on his face.

"What's going on, Lao Huang, ask any questions, and fart if you have any questions!"

Director, where did we get the exclusive information?

Huang Qing asked suspiciously.

The head of the provincial station looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

"Integrate the information, isn't it exclusive information?!"

"Ah this."

Huang Qing completely forgot about this episode.

"Anyway, most of the time is the advertising scroll wheel. Viewers only care about the live broadcast and don't care about the scroll bar. There are also advertisements 300 seconds before the program starts, and they also have to bid."

The director of the provincial station said again.

Looking at the head of the provincial station who exudes strong confidence.

Huang Qing seems to understand the gap between people.

Maybe it's just live TV this time.

It is enough to earn back the money spent.

Qin Mu didn't care about what happened on the TV station at all.

Even if I knew it, I wouldn't care.

He looked at the increasingly clear space battleship.

Only then did we know that the ancestors were in the previous time.

What kind of monster was created.

There are several space battleships that are two or three circles larger than modern Earth aircraft carriers.

appeared before the eyes of the audience.

The audience's eyes widened.

Look at these space battleships.

They can't believe it.

Even in exquisite special effects.

Even 0.4 can't make such a majestic warship.

The ancient Chinese warrior beside him said something.

"It's time to go up."

The audience couldn't understand what he meant.

But I saw a soldier who returned to normal.

Already stood up.

Orderly rows.

They seem to know something.

"The anchor is indeed a liar. It hasn't been eight hours yet? Is this the big one coming?"

"My tortoise, luckily I got up and went to the bathroom and glanced at the screen. I'll pay 5000 for his model for such a big battleship!"

"The poor ghost crawls, I will pay [-]!"

They bid.

Everyone wants to buy a model of this battleship.

This battleship is not like the sci-fi battleships that you usually see.

It's a style they're familiar with.

That is a Chinese-style warship! .

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That space battleship is at least as high as a 20-story building!

The hatch is open.

There are various decorations inside.

Dazzle the audience in the live broadcast room!

They can't even see it!

Qin Mu followed and walked up.

The ancient text on it reads.

"Paratrooper Wing."

It represents that this army is the army that will land in the Heavenly Palace.

Qin Mu naturally wanted to follow.

My God, what is the anchor trying to do?He actually followed?

They watched Qin Mu walk up like this.

It seems to be the same as the soldiers next to them.

It was soon discovered that it was wrong.

The fighters all walked into a device similar to a capsule.

Qin Mu just watched from the sidelines.

Why do I feel like the host is like a ghost?It seems to be particularly harmonious with everything around, but there is also an indescribable sense of separation.

"I also have this feeling. The anchor is like a ghost, or a humanoid camera. It seems that the anchor didn't appear in this live broadcast, right?"

"You say that, I really think it's weird, not to mention that the anchor is on camera at 28 as usual, even if there is very little voice."

Sun Zhiqing couldn't figure it out either.

Why did Qin Mu do this.

This is different from his usual popular science.

Suddenly he saw a barrage.

"But watching the live broadcast like this, I feel a strong sense of substitution, as if I am also in this dangerous battlefield."

Sun Zhiqing suddenly realized.

By the way, it is the sense of substitution!

This time the live broadcast was different from usual.

The sense of substitution is the strongest ever.

It's like becoming those fighters.

Fighting together, the blood in his body seems to be boiling all at once!

Qin Mu followed the soldiers in the battleship.

It can be seen from the huge window on the side.

From above the moon, Mars appeared one by one.

At this time, as Qin Mu's eyes focused.

The audience in the live broadcast room also saw the sparks.

What the hell is it!

It's a cannonball!

Those shells flew straight towards the spaceship!

"Anchor! Get out of the way!"

The real-time live broadcast made many viewers in the live broadcast room feel more exciting visual perception than Dolby sound effects and ultra-wide IMAX screen.

Even some timid viewers.

They all fell off their chairs in shock.

He didn't dare to breathe as he watched the shells hit him!

"Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Qin Mu said lightly.

A blue light curtain appeared around the battleship.

Take all these shells down.

in the palace.

Xuanyuan, who had become the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, hammered the table in front of him.

The pregnant wife looked at him worriedly.