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Chapter 487

Teacher Zhou has two phone numbers, and Zhou Lanlan has many.

Xu Guangling first called Teacher Zhou. There was actually nothing going on there. He just asked him if he had returned to Jinling during the Chinese New Year. When he made a verbal appointment to meet again during the Chinese New Year this year, Xu Guangling hung up the phone and called Zhou Lanlan again.

Zhou Lanlan talked a lot. First, she asked where Xu Guangling had been for such a long time, and second, she asked about the live broadcast.

For a "different" young anchor, the journey has not been a bumpy one, but it has not always been smooth. A lot of things have happened.

The problem mainly lies with those songs.

An unknown little anchor has a new song every one or two weeks. The key is that the new songs are very good. In a very small circle, this is enough to become a news center.

There were no Weibo headlines, not even the headlines of Orchid Grass's live broadcast website, but a small vortex had formed.

Although she doesn't show her face, more and more viewers have become loyal fans just by relying on her voice and these songs. This is reflected in the fact that every weekend, before she even starts broadcasting, many viewers have already stayed.

Waiting.

The most outrageous thing is that more than two-thirds of the audience will arrive within five minutes of her broadcast.

In other words, the result of the slow development of live broadcasts without showing their faces is that almost most of the people who become her fans are like die-hard fans.

Of course, this is not what Zhou Lanlan said, but what Xu Guangling said in a few words, judging from her words. As for the more specific and detailed situation, you will know if you take the time to watch her live broadcast in the future.

This is an audience thing.

In addition to the audience, there are also peers.

Almost all peers will follow their peers. On the same street, those who open hardware follow those who open hardware, those who open restaurants follow those who open restaurants, those who open supermarkets follow those who open supermarkets, well, China Mobile pays attention to telecommunications, and McDonald's pays attention to KFC.

This is the human heart and has been true since ancient times.

Some anchors are jealous and say some unclear words during the live broadcast that are slanderous or just sarcastic. Some of them are so good at speaking that you can’t find anything wrong with them and you can’t figure out what they are doing.

Is it a joke or intended to slander.

But there are more anchors, including Lanhuacao.

So now, Zhou Lanlan is not alone. There are already many anchors who have a "sister" relationship with her, and they often hang out with each other.



Zhou Lanlan seized the opportunity and talked without stopping. Xu Guangling mainly listened and occasionally spoke. As a result, the phone call easily passed an hour. When the call ended, Xu Guangling gave her a task.

That is to sing those songs from the past again.

This time, Xu Guangling's attitude towards her will also be determined.

Zhou Lanlan has talent. If there was no initial test, there would not be this live broadcast, let alone Xu Guangling who wrote songs specifically for her, although that expertise was actually just incidental, just "directional"

Just a little.

The real tailor-made song production has not yet begun.

I have talent, and judging from previous tests, I also have seriousness and perseverance.

But people change, and after being left alone for such a long time, Xu Guangling also wanted to see if Zhou Lanlan had made any progress during this time.

Boss Song from the piano store actually had several calls. Xu Guangling called and was quickly picked up. Then he complained: "Oh, my brother Xu, why do you keep turning off your phone? Director Song, yes, that's the one."

Director Song, there are several other directors who have asked me to send you a message and want to invite you to sing, but I can't contact you at all times. Do you think you are in a hurry?"

Then Xu Guangling learned that the previous song actually enjoyed a special dividend, half a year after the film ended.

One hundred thousand dollars has been credited to his account.

It seems that the song should have some bonus effect on the film. In addition, the director is also a kind person. The money cannot be paid by the producer, most likely from the director's own pocket.

Regardless of the amount of money and the small amount of money, the approach is satisfying.

Xu Guangling agreed to the invitation to collaborate again, but explained that it was only with Director Song. The reason was that he didn't have much time, didn't want to be distracted, and his main business was not music creation.

As a result, the other party was inexplicably surprised, "What do you do, brother?"

"I am a doctor."

The jaw dropped.

I played the piano four or five times, and the last time was a month ago.

Xu Guangling called over, "Sister Zheng, how are you doing lately?"

"It's not good, I miss you a little bit." Xu Guangling was stunned by what he said at the beginning, and then he heard a chuckle, "Little brother, I'm just teasing you!"

Saying this, Zheng Qin's ears turned red, and even the hand holding the phone was trembling.

God knows how much courage it took her to say this!

But all her courage was exhausted with this sentence, and her reaction turned to cowardice and na na.

Through the microphone, he could clearly hear the breath and movement on the other end of the phone, and a trace of pity arose in Xu Guangling's heart. The so-called love can make a person sink into dust, and that's probably it.

He was destined to be unable to reciprocate this feeling, but he didn't want to ignore it.

After thinking about it, Xu Guangling said on the phone: "Sister Zheng, in the next two days I will travel to the northwest with two teachers and some other people. Why don't you go with us to have some fun? To catch some wind or something."

Xu Guangling's next phone call was to Dasha and Mr. Jia.

Two people, separated.

Before heading west, Xu Guangling had explained to the two of them that he would be "missing" for a period of time. But when the phone was connected, Dasha's complaints came pouring through the phone line like sea water.

Well, there's no phone line.

He regarded Xu Guangling's disappearance during this period as a person who went somewhere to play alone.

On one side, there are mountains and rivers, and on the other side, there is dire straits. How can one not feel sad and angry, "The boss can be lawless, and he can be carefree and ignore the hard work of his employees? Can the boss stimulate people like this?"

In fact, only Dasha and Mr. Jia are the bosses.

If they do a good job, and if they prove that they have the ability to support this stall in the future, Xu Guangling has the intention to transfer all or at least most of the shares in this stall to them, but naturally he will not say this at this time, and

He just said calmly: "If this is not possible, then why do you still want to be the boss?"

"...Dr. Xu...Lao San...Xu Lao San...you are so cruel!"

"jam."

After hanging up with Dasha, I called Mr. Jia. The reaction there was almost the same. Xu Guangling also joked casually and then hung up the phone.

This is almost all of Xu Guangling’s interpersonal relationships so far.

In fact, there are other relationships, such as relatives, classmates, etc. Not to mention college, not to mention high school, even junior high school, elementary school, Xu Guangling has several partners who get along quite well, both male and female, but those have already

It's very far away.

Since there has been no contact for many years, so be it. With his situation, it is not suitable for a "return to hometown".

There are several unknown numbers on the missed calls.

Xu Guangling called each other over.

This is also the benefit of a small local number, and it is not linked to banks or anything like that, so there are never any random calls. Whenever there are calls, they are almost always from real contacts.

He is a fellow traveler of the same nature as the former Mr. Dashajia.

A close friend from the end of the world is neither strong nor weak, not really a friend, but he is also a "knowing acquaintance" in a certain sense, and he is definitely closer than a friend in the ordinary sense.

We got on the phone, chatting and laughing.

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