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Chapter 197 Must be revised

Zeng Xiaoxian is still in a state of dismay and has no reaction.

No! I can't hear it so close, what happened?

Zhou Huayang was speechless, and Zeng Xiaoxian was about to go upstairs.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Zeng Xiaoxian's clothes and shouted in this guy's ear, "Brother Xiaoxian!"

Was pulled Zhou Huayang like this and roared.

Zeng Xiaoxian finally came to his senses.

But he looked obviously dull and slowly turned his head.

"Brother Xiaoxian, you are really heartbroken, right? It's so pitiful..." Chen Ziyan looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said.

"Brother Xiaoxian, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Huayang asked, "Don't scare us, you won't commit suicide because of a broken heart."

Zeng Xiaoxian had no expression on his face, "I haven't broken up, I've gone up."

That face was like a zombie's face at this moment.

"Xiaoxian, what's going on? What's going on? Only so many people can help you." Zhang Xiaofan stood up and said.

"Yes, right!"

Zhou Huayang also nodded, "If you are short of money, I can support you. With us here, there is still something that cannot be settled."

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes flashed over Zhang Xiaofan, Zhou Huayang and Chen Ziyan.

The originally dull eyes suddenly became agile.

Finally, his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan, and then he pretended to be very sad, "Woooooo, Brother Xiaofan, you must help me, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"Brother Xiaoxian, you won't really cry..." Chen Ziyan, who was standing beside her, looked speechless.

"What the hell is going on? Brother Xiaoxian, how can we help you if you don't tell me." Zhou Huayang reminded.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw Zeng Xiaoxian calling out to the sky and the earth, he looked like he was about to die.

I knew this guy was not very big anymore.

The sluggish expression just now was the most terrifying thing.

"Okay, don't cry here, what's going on?"

"This is how things look like, today I..."

Zeng Xiaoxian then said what happened these days, and finally looked at everyone pitifully, "Our director has a conflict with me again. He said that if I can't increase the listening rate next month, I will cut my program. What should I do if I say I should do."

"Brother Xiaoxian's program was in the middle of the night, and the listening rate was not high. In addition, he has not been on the show in the past month, and the listening rate has dropped. It is relatively poor. It is not entirely because Brother Xiaoxian." Zhou Huayang said at this time.

Chen Ziyan nodded, "That's right, whoever would go to listen to the radio in the middle of the night has never heard much."

"Yes, if it's daytime, I'll listen when it's okay. But in the middle of the night, I don't have time." Zhou Huayang, a guy, opened his eyes and told lies. He had time to play games in the middle of the night, but he didn't have time to listen to the radio.

"Yes, that's the reason. Brother Xiaoxian is not your fault. Don't be sad." Chen Ziyan also quickly added.

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless when he heard it.

These guys only think Zeng Xiaoxian is pitiful.

I didn't realize Zeng Xiaoxian's problem at all.

It would be strange if it wasn't this guy's fault.

Even if the listening rate is poor, there must be a limit.

It broke the minimum listening rate record. If it was not his problem, it would be strange.

No matter how bad it is, it cannot be that bad.

Zeng Xiaoxian hugged Zhang Xiaofan's thigh and started to whimper, "Brother Xiaofan, you must be my guest, so that my show can become popular. There is also Huayang and Ziyan, you have also made great contributions in the entertainment industry recently. You can go together."

"Brother Xiaoxian is so pitiful, otherwise you can help him."

At this time, Dongfang Baixue walked in from outside.

Chen Ziyan nodded, "Brother Xiaoxian, don't cry, I'll help you."

"If you pretend to cry again, don't blame me for not helping you." Zhang Xiaofan said angrily.

Zeng Xiaoxian quickly raised his head with a look of surprise, "Brother Xiaofan said that, have you agreed to go on my show? As long as you go, the listening rate will immediately soar to the highest level in the country."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, "I didn't agree to go on your show, and you are not allowed to go Ziyan and Huayang."

Zeng Xiaoxian's surprised face just now collapsed suddenly, "Brother Xiaofan, you can't stand by death and refuse to save him."

"It's Brother Xiaofan, we can't watch his show being cut." Chen Ziyan said a little unbearable.

"Brother Xiaofan, are we doing nothing? Isn't this good?" Zhou Huayang also hesitated.

"What are you in a hurry?" Zhang Xiaofan said angrily, "Xiaoxian is also my cousin. How could I watch his show being cut? But we can't help him like this. You are right. We will be a guest on his show. In those few days, we can naturally increase the listening rate, but what if we don't become guests? Then his show listening rate will return to its original state. If this happens, it will only be a matter of time before the show is cut."

"Brother Xiaofan's words make sense." Dongfang Baixue sat aside, a little confused, "Or Brother Xiaofan, you should also write a song for Brother Xiaoxian and let him sing it to increase your popularity?"

When Zeng Xiaoxian heard this, he showed an expectant look on his face.

"Xiaoxian, don't think about it. Your voice is worse than mine. No matter how good the song is, it's useless." Zhang Xiaofan said angrily.

"Then, what should I do?" Zeng Xiaoxian thought so, he couldn't sing at all.

"After all, Brother Xiaoxian's program is not good, your program must be revised." Zhou Huayang reacted at this time.

"What Huayang is talking about is my idea. I have heard of your program once. I almost fell asleep when I heard it. If I want it to have a better listening rate, I must revise it. Anyway, your listening rate is now low and it cannot be lower anymore. We don't have to worry about anything. What we need to consider now is how to change it." Zhang Xiaofan pointed out the key directly.

Chen Ziyan raised her eyebrows slightly, "There is a program called "Midnight Journey" in the traffic radio. I found a topic to interact and chat every day. I have heard it several times and I like it very much. There are quite a lot of people on this program, otherwise I can modify it according to this?"

"I guess few people are willing to listen to it if they imitate others." Zhou Huayang said speechlessly.

Zhang Xiaofan also shook his head, "There are mostly girls who do this kind of interactive chat program. Zeng Xiaoxian, a man, has no magnetic voice, and how many people are willing to chat with him in the middle of the night. Not only that, imitating others will not have a good reputation in the future."

"Yes." Chen Ziyan nodded, "Brother Xiaoxian doesn't sing well and his voice doesn't sound good. Then he can only use content to attract people. However, Brother Xiaoxian doesn't have much talent except for being thick-skinned, so the content is natural..."

"Zi Yan, my heart is broken, you are still hurting me..."

Chen Ziyan stuck out her tongue, "Brother Xiaoxian is the truth. Only by listing all these things can you help your program revision."

Use content to attract people!

yes.

Zhang Xiaofan thought of the direction of the program revision.
Chapter completed!
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