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Whether it was the audiences who had always liked late-night programs or the audiences who had occasionally switched channels to the "Strange Talk In The Midnight" programs, they were all deeply attracted by the story at this moment.

Time flew, and soon, the story of 'The Box' came to an end.

But the audience felt like they were still unsatisfied, and the time the program was not over yet. Under everyone's expectation, Su Chen's low voice once again came out from the broadcast.

"The story of The Box is over. But the program is not over yet. Next up, the story is called "Don't Paint My Face!"

Although the listeners were afraid, the anticipation in their hearts was enough to suppress their fear. The more timid ones simply hid under their blankets to listen.

"Liang Zhe is a sophomore at the Ancient City Academy of Fine Arts. This academy only has a few hundred students, but they are all painting geniuses …"

Su Chen was well aware of the plot, and his grasp of the atmosphere was even more ingenious. His tone of voice was sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes high when it should be fast, sometimes low and sometimes low when it should be low.

Ten minutes later, Chen Hao's face was full of excitement as he pulled Su Chen out of the broadcasting room.

"Hur hur, Little Chen, this story is quite good!" Zheng Tianhee walked over with large strides, and exhorted Chen Hao first before laughing at him: "Young lad, where do you work? Is this story original to you? "

Su Chen knew that this was the Station Head of the Hua City Radio Station, although he was not interested in her, but seeing Chen Hao's situation, he still took the initiative to extend his hand and said: "Station Head Zheng, Chen Hao and I are good brothers, you can call me Su. These two stories were really my originals. "

"Oh!" Zheng Tianhee's eyes lit up slightly as he laughed heartily, "As expected of a young hero." How could his passionate appearance still be as indifferent as before?

"There's a problem, I don't know if I should tell you or not …"

"Station Head Zheng is being too courteous. If you have any questions, feel free to speak out."

"Good!" Then I'll be frank. Do you have a similar supernatural story? "If there is any more, I think …"

"I understand Station Head Zheng's meaning. Rest assured, I do have a lot of stories that are even more interesting than these. If I want to sell my copyright, I will be the first to contact your station! "

"Ha ha!" Zheng Tianhee laughed and said: "Alright then, I won't say anymore. If you have any questions, just contact Little Chen directly. We welcome the good story anytime! "

He paused, looked at Chen Hao with a brilliant smile, and said: "Little Chen, with such a good story, you must work even harder in the future! "Haha!"

Looking at Zheng Tianhee's hundred and eighty degree change in attitude, Chen Hao felt complicated in his heart. He nodded his head and smiled: "Don't worry, Leader, I will work hard!"

After that, Zheng Tianhee took the lead and left.

Zheng Dong glanced at Su Chen and Chen Hao with an ashen face, then turned and left without saying a word.

It was unknown when Luo Shiyao had walked over, but he looked at Su Chen with a face full of suspicion, and suddenly asked: "You really know how to tell a strange story!"

Su Chen was scared by her stare. He sneered and said haughtily: "I told you, you do not know anything about power!"

Chen Hao and Bai Ruoxue were speechless from the side.

After a few people had eaten a midnight snack, Su Chen and Luo Shiyao returned to their room one after the other.

They naturally did not dare to let Chen Hao and Bai Ruoxue know that the two of them were living together.

The night passed in silence.

The next day, Chen Hao arrived early to the Hua City Radio Station in high spirits.

This morning was the time to announce the listenership ratings of all the various columns in the station. Although Chen Hao was completely confident in the《 Box》 and《 Do Not Draw My Face》 that he saw last night, before he saw the final result, he was still unsure in his heart.

After all, the results of "Strange Talk In The Midnight" was so poor, he already had a shadow.

"Little Chen, you're so early?"

"Little Chen, good morning!"

"Chen Hao, which god did you invite yesterday? I heard the program and it's really great. Will he be coming back next week? I want to get his autograph! "

"Little Chen, I heard from Old Zhang in the Data Department that your《 Strange Talk In The Midnight》 received a record number of listeners yesterday. "Haha …"

The host, editor and clerk, who had high standards, now looked at Chen Hao with completely different gazes. They all smiled and greeted him, which Chen Hao responded to.

A few were happy and a few were worried. Since last night, Zheng Dong had been insomniac, and this matter that was already a certainty had suddenly unexpected accidents, made him very angry.

What was most unbelievable was that even Zheng Tianhee, who had always been on his side, started to change his tone of voice, and advised him to become his assistant to practice it.

The f * cking average listenership rating of "Strange Talk In The Midnight" hasn't even been calculated and yet you're already like this?

He knew that his uncle, who was like a fat pig who only wanted benefits, had his eyes set on the rights to the supernatural novels in Su Chen's hands, but you don't have to be so obvious, right? We are relatives after all, can't you consider my feelings?

9: 10 PM.

Zheng Tianhee walked over with a report, cleared his throat and shouted: "Everyone put down the things in your hands, I want to read the rankings."

This was their Hua City Radio Station's usual practice. Almost every day, Zheng Tianhee would announce the ranking of yesterday's listenership ratings in order to give everyone pressure.

The star programs that were ranked near the top had high listeners, high advertising fees, and high bonuses. The programs that were ranked last would likely face the risk of being chopped off — For example, Chen Hao's《 Strange Talk In The Midnight s》.

Actually, the late-night segment suffered a loss. Those who listened to the broadcast after 10 PM were either bored or loyal fans, and with the development of the internet and television media, even the ratings of the primetime segment of the radio segment had dropped by more than a level compared to a few years ago, not to mention the late-night segment.

The Hua City Radio Station, counting last weekend's programs, had a total of around twenty, « Strange Talk In The Midnight » stayed at twenty places, and was basically ranked last or second.

Since Chen Hao took office,《 Strange Talk In The Midnight》 had dropped to the bottom, becoming the first in ten thousand years.

At this moment, Chen Hao felt as if he was a primary school student waiting for his teacher to announce his results.

"Listening to first place, 'Gossip between Men and Women'."

This was Bai Ruoxue's program. When Bai Ruoxue and the assistant editors heard the result, they were not surprised.

The female and beautiful broadcast, in addition to the primetime slot, as well as the gimmicks of male students and female students, were a hot topic!

"Second place." Zheng Tianhee continued to read: "'Entertainment headline'."

This was an entertainment news report from the Literature Channel, one of the top three frequent customers.

Next, it was time for third place.

A complicated expression suddenly emerged on Zheng Tianhee's face. He raised his head to look at the nervous Chen Hao and said slowly, "Third place …" He stretched out his voice, "The third name is..." Strange Talk In The Midnight! "

In a split-second, the entire office was so quiet it could be heard from a pin drop.

What the heck is this?

《 Strange Talk In The Midnight》 third?

The first in ten thousand year old《 Strange Talk In The Midnight》 had entered the top three in one night? Are you sure you didn't see wrong?

Everyone was puzzled, but no one dared to ask.

Suddenly, Zheng Dong asked with a cold smile on his face, "Station Head, are you seeing things? I admit that the story of yesterday's《 Strange Talk In The Midnight》 is very good, but it's still not in the top three, right? "

"That's right!" "Old Zheng, look carefully!"

"Station Head, would you like to take a look?"

"Don't tell me the colleagues in the data room calculated incorrectly?"

"Right, the statistics must be wrong!"

"..." For a time, everyone was discussing amongst themselves.

Even Bai Ruoxue, whose face was constantly smiling, was shocked. One must know that this was the average listenership! Didn't that mean that almost all the listeners would hear "Strange Talk In The Midnight" at the end and no one would leave?

What kind of program could have such charm? It was simply inconceivable. Thinking about it, Bai Ruoxue's eyes lit up.

Chen Hao was also completely shocked at this time! In his opinion, although the story of Su Chen yesterday was not bad, he was already thankful for being able to rank in the top ten. Now that it had risen to the third place, he was suddenly struck dumb!

Logically speaking, even if the new story was released on the first day of the story, it should have been advertised a long time ago. The promotions were unprecedented, and according to the rules, the listenership would also have a period of slow growth.

This was completely unscientific!

He waved his hand to indicate for everyone to quiet down before saying, "I've already confirmed that this ranking is completely correct."

As the sound of his voice faded, the crowd fell silent once more.

For a moment, the gaze in which everyone looked at Chen Hao had completely changed. A rookie whose program was about to be chopped off actually relied on two stories to attack the top three of the listenership ratings!

At this moment, everyone suddenly remembered in their hearts that the mysterious guest that Chen Hao had invited was him saving a program that was on the verge of destruction.