empire superstar

Chapter 34 Liao Yuemin

Liao Yuan naturally noticed Xi Yun's frequent gazes, but he didn't pay attention to them, and he didn't even bother to look at him.

He has witnessed too many beauties in the prosperous age in his previous life. Although Xi Yun can be regarded as an outstanding existence, Liao Yuan does not have the slightest desire to talk to her face to face.

No matter what the reason for leaving her predecessor was, in Liao Yuan's view, it was impossible to make up for her fault.

A young genius with a bright future, but in the end he was reduced to become a down-and-out anchor.

The existence of Xi Yun accounted for most of the reasons.

This scene also disappointed many employees from various departments who followed the gossip.

After throwing out the conditions for his consent to the broadcast, Liao Yuan turned around indifferently, returned to the live broadcast room, continued to monitor the sound effects of the recording and broadcast, and checked the audience's feedback.

Jiang Heshun obviously didn't reject Liao Yuan's request too much. Exchange of knowledge for wealth is a matter of course. He just wanted to quickly bring "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" into battle again, and landed on the midnight slot of the second part of the show. .

The sooner the better.

Otherwise, every day is a huge loss.

He turned his gaze to Director Zheng, "What do you mean?"

Director Zheng pondered for a moment. Although he was a little moved, he still hesitated and said: "It's already very late today. We will discuss this matter at the meeting tomorrow morning."

So the crowd came like a tide, and left like a tide.

After more than an hour of recording and broadcasting of "Late Night Ghost Blowing the Lantern", the final on-demand volume stayed at 157 million.

Although there is a quarter difference from yesterday's highest 200 million on-demand rate, Liao Yuan is still worshiped by the entire department staff.

After all, based on the reward of 1000 yuan for the on-demand rate, Liao Yuan's bonus today has reached 5000 yuan.

This is an achievement that everyone, including directors of various departments, is very envious of.

It was late at night when I got off work.

After Liao Yuan returned home, he sorted out what he saw, heard, and thought in the past two days, then turned on his laptop, logged in to the "base station", and started to register his personal account.

When choosing a nickname, Liao Yuan didn't think too hard.

He casually filled in a "Brother Yuan", and the result indicated that he had been registered.

He played a few more nicknames such as "Yu Zuo" and "Ande Guangsha", but it still reminded him that he had been registered.

Liao Yuan suddenly fell into deep thought...

For some reason, he had the illusion of being played.

Soon, he changed the input method and entered English words.

Such as "Lemon", "Poison", "Alone" and so on, but still prompted to be registered.

He laughed angrily, and typed out a bunch of random characters——

"Asdfghj, congratulations on your successful registration!"

Liao Yuan: "..."

What the hell... can I go back on my word?

He quickly inquired and found that only one account can be registered with a mobile phone number.

Liao Yuan fell into deep thought again...

But soon he regrouped and began to click to enter the personal center, ready to view the content of the account and understand the process and sequence of becoming a UP master.

But it turned out to be gray.

At the same time, a prompt box popped up on the web page.

"Dear Ji Ligulu probationary member, do you want to become a regular member? Regular members can contribute articles and post barrage... Do you want to or not?"

Liao Yuan felt that his IQ was insulted and provoked.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and finally clicked [Think].

"Then, you need to answer 60 questions within 100 minutes, and you can become a full member only if you score more than 60 points..."

"[Agree] or [Reject]?"

agree.

The next moment, the entire page was densely packed with topics in front of Liao Yuan.

Liao Yuan frowned as he read one hundred question papers containing various knowledge points from ancient and modern China and foreign countries...

Half an hour later, Liao Yuan passed the test with full marks and finally became a full member.

"This anti-human question-and-answer design has been welcomed by so many people?" Liao Yuan was a little surprised when he looked at the number of member ids he ranked outside the 7000 million.

Immediately afterwards, he clicked on the personal center again.

The user interface has finally changed from gray to color, and the overall is basically the same as the user page of an ordinary website.

But in the bottom corner, there are two options: "Creation Center" and "Live Center".

The former is a page that must be entered to become a UP master.

The latter is the live broadcast base for various games and outdoor anchors.

Liao Yuan clicked into the creation center, and the first thing he saw was the huge word [Contribution].

After clicking on the contribution page, four options are displayed: video contribution, column contribution, audio contribution and album contribution.

These four options correspond to different types of UP masters.

Liao Yuan's goal is "video submission".

This is the hottest submission type on Station J.

Regardless of the average click-through rate, the number of bullet screens, or the income of UP owners, they all surpass the other three types.

Liao Yuan looked at it for a while, and after understanding the general operation method and knowledge points, he closed the page and went to sleep.

Everything is ready, except for a piano.

Early in the morning, Liao Yuan received a call from Zhang Chao, the manager of Steinway Music Store.

Zhang Yichi is a well-known domestic director, and time is extremely precious. Under Zhang Chao's urging, Liao Yuan did not ask for leave. After asking Chen Muen for leave, he made an appointment with the meeting place and went straight to the destination.

Inside a teahouse.

While eating morning tea, Zhang Yichi browsed through the information in the file bag. After a while, he laughed and said, "It turned out to be Liao Yuemin, no wonder, no wonder."

"Liao Yuemin?"

Zhang Chao who was sitting opposite asked doubtfully, "It sounds familiar, what's the relationship with Liao Yuan?"

"Father-son relationship."

Zhang Yichi put the information in his file bag again, and then said with emotion: "More than 20 years ago, Liao Yuemin was born, and he was known as the number one ghost in the music world. I just debuted at that time, and I was not qualified to talk face-to-face with Liao Yuemin. , every major film festival award ceremony, as long as there is a film soundtrack award nominated by Liao Yuemin, it will basically not go to other companies."

"Is Liao Yuemin a singer?" Zhang Chao asked in surprise.

Zhang Yichi shook his head and said: "Liao Yuemin is not a singer, but a songwriter. The songs he composed are not only sung by singers, but also have a certain status in the music world around the world. Many of the movies you are familiar with, The soundtrack for variety shows may be composed by him. Liao Yuemin was very popular in the music scene back then, and it can be said that he was very popular. A song worth millions is priceless..."

Zhang Chao excitedly said: "Then that's right, Liao Yuan inherited his father's mantle and became an amazingly talented pianist at a young age!"

Zhang Yichi nodded, but then said strangely: "The information shows that he is serving as the anchor of Donghai Radio Station? If it is true, this... I don't understand."

Zhang Chao also did not understand.

For a great pianist with great prospects, even if he only works as a pianist in an opera house, it is much better than being a radio anchor.

"Experience life?"

Zhang Chao said with emotion: "Sure enough, the brain circuits of geniuses are always bizarre."

(End of this chapter)