Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

In an ordinary house near Haicheng TV station.

"Madman, what do you think of my long gown and mandarin jacket? Think about it when you put it on?"

The fat man came out wearing an old red robe and jacket, and stood in front of Lin Feng to show off.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded when he saw Fatty's outfit.

"Where did you get this stuff from?"

"In the crew of the TV station, I borrowed it. Isn't it for storytelling? Doesn't it look like a storyteller wearing this?" The fat man looked smug.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and watched for a long time.

He shook his head.

"The storyteller, he doesn't quite look like...the stupid son of the landlord's family, but he does look quite alike."

"Okay, you lunatic, I got this set of treasures specially for tonight's show, and you actually said that I look like the stupid son of the landlord's family."

"You look quite alike in it..."

"Well, I won't do tonight's show, I'll leave it to you."

The fat man folded his hands and turned his head away, pretending to be angry.

"Come on, Mr. Du, I'm just kidding. This suit really doesn't suit you well, and it doesn't bring out your handsome and unrestrained temperament. You can change to something else, just a little more normal."

Under Lin Feng's urging, the fat man went in and changed into a white shirt and a black suit vest.

It looks a bit like a well-known host when you put it on.

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, this set is good, let's just take this set."

"My Master Du's jersey for picking up girls has been taken out, can it be worse?" The fat man raised his head with a smug expression.

"Okay, Master Du, let's start recording."

This is Fatty's rented house, so the location of the video was chosen here.

I found a white wall, a coffee table, and a rocking chair. On the coffee table, I put a small purple sand pot and a white paper fan.

Shoot the background together.

Fatty sat on the rocking chair, it really seemed like that.

The tool for shooting is a mobile phone, and the pixel quality of the current mobile phone is not bad. Fatty knows some post-processing, which is basically enough.

Lin Feng was really out of money.

If you have money, it won't be so simple.

Fortunately, both Fatty and Lin Feng treated this matter with passion.

Everything is ready.

The fat man sat on the rocking chair, and Lin Feng turned on the light.

"Three, two, one...start."

Lin Feng pressed the video button on the phone to start recording.

I saw the fat man picked up the white paper fan on the table, and opened it with a "snap", with a confident and somewhat pretentious smile on his face.

"Dear viewers, welcome to tonight's show "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". There are many wonders in the world. I am the show host and storyteller Du Wei. Tonight is the first episode of our show. Let's talk about some strange stories for the audience.

I heard the story I told today from a friend in the same village. I couldn’t sleep for three days and three nights after hearing this story. Those pictures seemed to have really appeared in front of me. Here I dare to share it with you.

The protagonist of today’s story is Hu Guohua. Hu’s ancestors were well-known landowners in ten miles and eight villages. In the most glorious period, he bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city. Donated to the former Qing Dynasty's grain platform and trough transportation assistant. "

In front of the camera, Fatty began to tell the stories from Chapter 1 to Chapter 3 in "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

Lin Feng did not expect that Fatty really had some talent in storytelling, when to be anxious, when to stop, when to speak loudly, and when to whisper, everything was just right, making the words full of appeal.

This story was told vividly by him.

The pictures in the book seem to come to mind.

Lin Feng couldn't help nodding his head as he listened all the way.

"That's all for today's book. How about predicting the future? See you in the next issue."

With a snap, the fat man opened the white paper fan and fanned it a few times as a finishing touch.

Lin Feng pressed the end button of the phone video.

"Fatty, yes, I didn't expect you to be so clever."

The fat man tilted his head proudly.

"That is, you don't know, I was taken to listen to books by my grandfather when I was three years old. When I was 12 years old, my grandfather couldn't walk anymore. I went to listen to it, and then told my grandfather when I came back. Until I When I was 15 years old, my grandfather..."

Having said that, the fat man fell silent.

Lin Feng thought he had said something wrong, and just wanted to comfort the fat man.

But he was held back by Fatty's next sentence.

"Buy a radio, and I don't need to listen to books anymore."

As soon as Lin Feng heard it, he knew that the fat man did it on purpose.

"You're paralyzed, you fat man, you're trying to trick me, right?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched the fat man's chubby belly hard.

"Oh, brother, I know I was wrong, I just wanted to make a joke, just kidding."

The fat man kept begging for mercy.

Lin Feng let go of his hand, and the fat man rubbed the flesh on his stomach distressedly.

Lin Feng looked at his watch.

"It's getting late, hurry up and cut out the video."

"Crazy, can it really work?" The fat man was still a little worried.

Lin Feng said: "I've spent 200 million yuan, so you don't have confidence in me?"

"No, this "Ghost Blowing Out the Lantern" is really good, but just with a good story, can it really bring back the early morning file of the three channels?"

Lin Feng didn't know how to explain it to Fatty. He thought for a while and said, "Of course it's impossible to bring the early morning file of Three TV Stations back to life with just a good story. It needs to be operated properly. This is my specialty. You do your job and leave the rest to me."

Lin Feng continued: "By the way, send me a copy of the video you edited, I will use it."

"Okay, then I'll cut the video."

"Well, I still have something to do, so I won't have dinner with you. When everything is on the right track, let's go to the whole celebration banquet."

"okay."

Lin Feng came out of Fatty's house, instead of going home, he went to the company first.

There are still many things waiting for him to deal with in the company, and there is another very important thing, that is, Wang Yangsheng's digital album will be launched.

It was originally scheduled for two days after tomorrow, but the recording of Wang Yangsheng's album went so smoothly that it only took half a day to finish.

Mr. Zhang may want to earn back his 100 million copyright fee as soon as possible.

After knowing that the recording of the album is completed, I immediately make a decision and let the digital album go online tonight.

Lin Feng also received this message an hour ago.

This decision was a bit sudden, but it was within Lin Feng's expectation.

The popularity of "Those Flowers" is still very high, so of course the album should be released as soon as possible.

Wang Yangsheng is a singer that Lin Feng himself started from scratch.

It means a lot to Lin Feng.

He had to come to the company in person to witness this moment with his own eyes.

Lin Feng was also very curious.

What is the sales volume of Wang Yangsheng's first album?

...........

(Still asking for recommendation tickets, asking for monthly tickets, asking for rewards!)