The audience next door to the live broadcast room were laughing like crazy at this time. The young host didn't care about his own image at this time. The young female anchors didn't care about being reserved or smiling without showing their teeth at this time. Leaning on the seat.
Although the show has ended, many people's laughter has not stopped. As soon as they think back to the joke just a moment ago, they immediately laugh out of breath again.
Although the corners of the mouths of several older anchors were raised at this time, their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Qin Hao.
This cross talk joke is very down-to-earth, and many people have even encountered such a situation in reality. It is very different from the official accent of famous cross talk artists such as Sun Wenlin.
At this time, they could already understand why Qin Hao's cross talk became famous overnight.
You have to marry me!
Even though it’s meager, it’s also full of praise:
"Teacher Qin Hao's new cross talk did not disappoint me. It is closer to life and can make us laugh with some trivial things. I must give him a thumbs up!"
"Originally, I thought that your elegance would be regarded as a milestone in cross talk, but I didn't expect that you would have to marry me but you would not fall behind at all. Although there is less criticism and ridicule, it is more hilarious. Like +1"
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However, just when the situation was looking good, the official official of the Chinese Folk Art Association suddenly made a statement:
“Recently, some people have spread some vulgar, vulgar, and kitsch jokes to the association, and some people have spread some vulgar, vulgar, and kitsch jokes to people in the form of cross talk. It has been proven that what they said is true. I will strongly condemn this behavior and hope that the relevant departments can punish it. "
As soon as this meager post was posted, Sun Wenlin and his disciples began to repost and like it like crazy. Some people even asked Qin Hao to get out of the cross talk circle with sharp words.
Even though Qin Hao now has 400,000 fans, he is still not considered a big shot. At most, he is a passerby.
There are still many people who have no idea who you Qin Hao is or what you do.
It is precisely because of this that many people naturally blacklisted Qin Hao's cross talk and even Qin Hao himself after seeing this meager post from the Chinese Folk Art Association.
After all, in China, the majority of people blindly follow the officialdom.
Qin Hao was still inside the Beijing Radio Station at this time and had no time to check the meager account. But when his fans saw this meager amount, they exploded in an instant.
"Num, these grandsons just don't like others. What kind of humanity is this!"
"That's right, didn't Teacher Qin Hao say it all? As long as the cross talk is liked by the people, it is a good cross talk. Otherwise, if you just say something fancy but no one listens, what's the use?"
"Vulgar, vulgar, kitsch? Hehe, you will be so big on others! If you have time to think about these adjectives, why not memorize more tongue twisters!"
"That is, you bureaucrats don't have to say what a good cross talk is. We, the common people, are the ones who have the most say!"
"Ding dong!"
Wang Lin was at home looking at Wei Bo angrily when she suddenly heard a notification tone. It turned out that someone had sent her a private message.
"Sister, do we want to do something?" The signature was Qin Hao's fan number 10086.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up at this time. Although she didn't know what this 10086 did, it was not difficult to judge from what happened before that this guy should be a computer expert, maybe even a hacker.
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Qin Hao did not leave directly after recording the live broadcast, but attended the celebration banquet arranged by Zhou Xinyu.
Zhou Xinyu had already admitted it at this time. He was able to lower the price of Qin Hao's novels for money before, but now he may no longer target Qin Hao for money, and even give him the green light for some innocuous matters.
After all, the contract signed by Feng Yinhua Service can be regarded as a sky-high price in the industry, and Zhou Xinyu's actual profit was more than double the previous loss of 200,000.
How to choose is naturally not a problem for the shrewd Zhou Xinyu.
After Qin Hao attended the dinner, it was almost twelve o'clock when he got home. So he simply took a shower and fell asleep.
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong!"
Qin Hao felt the sound of his door in his sleep. He got up in a daze and opened the door, only to find that there was no one in front of him. When he was about to close the door, he heard a crisp scolding coming from below.
"Qin Hao, you are such a big, untrustworthy liar!"
As soon as Qin Hao lowered his head, he found a very cute little loli standing in front of him with her waist pinched. Who could it be if it wasn't Xiao Qinqin
Qin Hao's sleepiness had already faded halfway, and he immediately remembered what he had promised to little Loli before. He quickly returned to the **, found the pants he had worn before, and took out two slightly wrinkled pieces of paper.
The little girl had already followed in, glanced up and down, and said with some disgust: "Qin Hao, why does this place look like a pig's nest?"
At this time, Qin Hao couldn't help but sigh at the level of this girl's poisonous tongue. She really came from her family background!
Little Loli took the pieces of paper dubiously, glanced at them briefly, and asked curiously: "Qin Hao, is this reliable?"
"It must be reliable. Don't even look at who wrote it!"
"Well, okay! You've passed the test this time, just wait for my good news!" After the little Loli finished speaking, she walked out quickly.
Qin Hao was still a little confused at this time. After a while, he realized what the good news the little girl said was. At this time, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded: "Isn't this little girl really a sister-selling maniac?"
However, he also felt a little excited at the same time, and his heart even beat a few times unsatisfactorily.
When Xiao Qinqin tiptoed home, she found that her sister was still sleeping, so she put the paper she took from Qin Hao into her sister's notebook and carefully put it back into her bag.
After finishing all this, she showed a sly smile, lay down on the bed again, covered her head and fell asleep.
After a while, Dong Shihua got up, as if remembering the late night last night, he couldn't help but frown.
"Forget it, we have already created one anyway. Whether it lives or dies depends entirely on God's will!"
Dong Shihua graduated from Communication University. After graduation, he came to work at Beijing TV Station. He started as an assistant at the most junior level and is now a program producer, of course the most junior level.
With her external conditions, as soon as she entered the TV station, she was targeted by many big shots. The person who gave her the planning task this time was one of her many suitors.
Either successfully plan a program, agree to his pursuit, or get out.