Chapter five hundred and sixty second traffic accident
After Da Peng finished broadcasting the show, he arrived at home very late, but he still got up early the next day and ran to the radio station.
Radio hosts who do late-night programs like them don’t have to go to work so early, they can come in the afternoon, but Da Peng still comes early.
His purpose is also very simple, which is to know the ranking of radio programs yesterday.
After the radio station goes to work, the director will read out the rankings of each program yesterday. This is the old tradition of the radio station, and this is the time that Da Peng wants to catch.
Da Peng only slept for four hours, and his eyelids were still fighting when he woke up in the morning, but he arrived at the first time.
After entering the unit, he was scolded by his colleagues again. Da Peng was a little tired.
The director began to announce his listening rate, and Wang Xiaoyun's "Xiaoyun Records" was ranked first, and the top spot in the literary and artistic channel. This woman is indeed amazing.
As the directors continued to rank one by one, Da Peng's heart became heavier and heavier.
"The eleventh one, Quyi Wenhui."
"Hahaha..." The ranking was read out, and everyone burst into laughter, and Da Peng's face turned red.
Da Peng is the bottom king of Wannian, and everyone is used to it, so when the last place is announced, everyone has been calm.
But this time it was different. Da Peng made a bet with the Master, saying that he would definitely take off the last place this time, but this is still at the bottom.
These grandchildren were so happy that they were almost laughing crazy.
The director shook his head, said, "Everyone works hard, and then left."
Comrade Wang Xiaoyun on Wannianbang looked at Da Peng sympathetically, and without saying anything, he also got up to do her business.
Da Peng was not discouraged, and then he worked hard on the show. He passed the recorded crosstalk jokes again, changed his hosting lyrics again, and worked hard on the show again in the evening.
Another night.
It was the next morning again, and Da Peng arrived early again, and was at the bottom again, but his colleagues laughed a lot less, because he had laughed yesterday, and it would be boring to laugh again.
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After the third night was broadcast, Da Peng came to listen to the rankings on the morning of the fourth day, and was still at the bottom.
Da Peng was in despair. They only recorded five nights of crosstalk and edited them. They could play them for up to six nights. If they still couldn't get rid of the bottom king, the recording team would not be distributed to themselves anymore, and Xiang Wenshe's crosstalk could not continue broadcasting.
It has been broadcast for three nights now, but the results are still not improving at all. Da Peng felt that his future was dim, so he specially called He Xiangdong. Fortunately, He Xiangdong comforted him, but He Xiangdong was not sure.
The foundation of this broken program of Da Peng is too thin. It can be said that there is no audience accumulation in the early stage, and the time period is poor. It is not easy to turn the tables in just one week.
My colleagues were powerless to complain, and they kept catching a little bit and saying it was too tiring. Three days passed, and many people forgot about this. Even Master Tang, who was betting with Da Peng, forgot about this, or he didn't care at all.
On the fourth night, Da Peng broadcast live as usual. He felt a little depressed. He believed in Xiang Wenshe's crosstalk level. He believed that as long as he was given enough time, even though he was a late-night program, he could achieve results. It's a pity, it's a pity...
In fact, everyone has overlooked one thing, that is, the change in Dapeng's listening rate data. The director announced the ranking situation every morning, and he will not read the data, but the table in his hand will be posted in the bulletin board in the office lobby, which contains detailed data.
The staff who came and went to the radio station could see it, but everyone just glanced at it and left. Whoever was interested would always watch it? Even if you were looking at it, it would be enough to just look at the top few. Who cares about Da Peng, the last one?
But the incident is here, and Da Peng's listening rate has improved a lot. He was originally far from the two in the literary and artistic channel, which was more than ten times the difference. However, three nights passed, and the data was very close and it would be able to cross immediately.
But this point has not been valued and seen by everyone yet. Even Da Peng is the same. He is so embarrassed that he is embarrassed to go to the bulletin board to study his data.
Tonight is the fourth night of Quyi Wenhui, Xiang Wenshe’s crosstalk, but this night I had a little accident. The accident was not on the radio or Xiang Wenshe, but on the roads in Beijing.
The traffic in Beijing is notoriously bad, it is too congested. Especially tonight, a traffic accident occurred on the elevated road entering the city. The accident occurred during the peak hours of get off work. Even the cars were in a series, and the Fourth Ring Road was too congested. This was a huge congestion that had not been encountered in more than ten years.
The police car accident car cannot be driven in to deal with the traffic accident. The car in front cannot leave and the car behind cannot come in, and everyone will go crazy.
The traffic police department can no longer get off work and has been directing traffic and trying its best to evacuate. The radio's traffic channel is so exciting that it is all hurrying to report the latest news.
All parties were working hard, but the traffic jam was so powerful that it was not evacuated until 10 o'clock in the evening. The traffic police were almost exhausted, and at this time, Dapeng's Quyi Wenhui was played on-demand.
"It's time for our Quyi Wenhui again. I am your old friend, Da Peng. Xiangwenshe crosstalk special has been broadcast until the fourth night. We have also received letters from many viewers, saying that we hope to listen to more traditional crosstalk in the show."
Old Peng's face turned red. In fact, he had not received any letters from the audience, but he still had to say that for the sake of listening rate.
"Xiangwenshe is a traditional crosstalk team, mainly speaking traditional crosstalk. You can hear the flavor of history when listening to their crosstalk. What is the crosstalk in the old teahouse in the old society? What is their crosstalk now? Well, please enjoy Xiangwenshe's crosstalk, "Da Shangshou". This crosstalk was brought by the headmaster of Xiangwenshe, He Xiangdong, and his partner Xue Guo."
The Internet is just starting out these days, and it is difficult to watch a video on the computer, let alone a mobile phone. Now that the mobile phone is not available, the Internet is still there, so if you are in a traffic jam, you can only listen to the radio.
At this time, the listening rate of Dapeng's Quyi Wenhui was rising.
"I can't do it. I'm just an ordinary little crosstalk actor. No one knows or knows me. Putting it on the street, I don't even look at me."
"Ha, are you still flirting with?"
"Hey, what's this?"
"You said it myself."
"I mean I have no fame and can't compare with you. Everyone may not know that our teacher Xue is not just a crosstalk actor, they have also made movies."
"Yes, it's been taken."
"You guys may have watched it, just a small movie that can be played in just two or three people."
"Ah? Ah!"
Chapter completed!