"Really? Wang Yue, you didn't lie to us?"
Wang Hui asked Wang Yue in disbelief. She knew from their previous conversation that Du Chen was a child with his own ideas, but she never thought that Du Chen could do so.
"Aunt, ask him!"
Wang Yue chuckled, pointed at Du Chen and asked Du Chen to answer himself.
"hey-hey……"
Du Chen simply smiled. He couldn't act in a Versailles manner in front of Lao Guo.
"Okay, let's talk about other things later. Let's go to the radio station tomorrow. I can see that we have to make some changes!"
Aunt Yu helped Du Chen summarize the main content of today's conversation, and then spoke to Lao Guo very seriously. He completely agreed with Du Chen's idea and thought they should make some changes.
In the following days, Du Chen attended classes at school every day, dealt with some car problems at the repair shop, and took Du Bin and Ding Miaomiao to Lao Guo to listen to crosstalk, which made Du Bin and Ding Miaomiao fall in love with this ancient but interesting traditional culture.
The fat little black man and Aunt Yu were also very busy. They were busy with performances at night and got up early in the morning to go to the radio station to communicate with relevant leaders. Finally, after more than a month, the two of them finally opened up all the connections at the radio station. This was mainly due to the broadcast time chosen by Lao Guo and Aunt Yu. It was a midnight show with fewer listeners, so the price was cheaper.
And this is what Lao Guo said.
"Midnight shows are great! They're mainly for late-night drivers, so the audience is stable. Besides, the drivers are middle-aged and more receptive to crosstalk! Don't you agree, Brother Qian?"
"That's right, you're right!"
Aunt Yu has become accustomed to Lao Guo's stinginess and is too lazy to argue with him. She just nodded and acknowledged that what he said made sense.
"Chenchen, do you think what I'm thinking is right?"
Old Guo was very unhappy with Aunt Yu's perfunctory response, and turned to ask Du Chen who was watching the fun.
"Brother, you're right! Even though the midnight show might have fewer people, as long as our show is good, the taxi drivers will definitely listen from beginning to end! Besides, our Jing Ye also loves to share. Maybe the Jing Ye will spontaneously organize themselves to help you two promote it?"
Du Chen smiled and reassured Lao Guo. He knew Lao Guo was anxious right now, wondering if this thing would succeed and if it did, would it help them? So Du Chen spoke to Lao Guo's wishes, hoping to put him at ease.
"I hope it's just like you said!"
Lao Guo still feels a little lacking in confidence.
"Brother Guo, Brother Qian, have you finished writing your work? If you're almost done, you need to go into the studio to record. Don't worry if you're busy with everything else. You'll be dumbfounded if you don't have your work right before the broadcast!"
Du Chen reminded the two again.
"During this period, the two of us have written more than ten crosstalk pieces. Do you want to take a look?"
"Forget it. After all, I'm not a professional and don't understand what it's like. If you think it's good, then it's good. When it comes to crosstalk and comedy, you are still professionals!"
Du Chen waved his hand and quickly refused. He could only give some advice based on his rebirth, and he would not get involved.
"Okay, then remember to listen to our program on the radio and increase our audience!"
Aunt Yu joked with a smile. When it came to professional knowledge, she and the little black fat man still had the final say and confidence.
Du Chen nodded, then took out a package and handed it to the two of them.
"What is this?"
Aunt Yu looked at the package on the table curiously.
"Brother Qian, this is 40,000 yuan. Use it first. If it's not enough, tell me! I still have more!"
Du Chen didn't dare take too much, firstly because it was unsafe, and secondly because he was worried that the two would not accept it.
"Chenchen, what are you doing? You've already helped us so much, you really can't accept the money!"
Before Lao Guo and Aunt Yu could speak, Wang Hui became anxious.
"Sister-in-law, listen to me. You guys need the money right now, so just take it. Besides, it's not for you. Pay me back when you have money! Don't worry about pretending you don't know me when you become rich!"
"this……"
Wang Hui was a little embarrassed, but when it came to money, they really didn't have any at the moment. In the end, she could only look at Lao Guo in embarrassment and let him make the decision himself.
"Wife, please accept it. It's not a big deal anyway! We just need to remember Chenchen's kindness!"
Finally, Lao Guo made the final decision on this matter. Now if he is asked to borrow money, he doesn’t know who to borrow from. Moreover, seeing that things have come to this point, all he needs is funds to start the project, and he can’t give up halfway, so Lao Guo shamelessly accepted the money. No matter whether he has money or not, he can always pay it back slowly. Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine?
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While Du Chen was busy with his own affairs every day, as time went by, Lao Guo and Aunt Yu became more and more famous among the taxi drivers. Their jokes always brought happiness and joy to the taxi drivers who worked hard every night. Their status in the radio station also improved significantly. As the listening rate increased, the most direct change was the increase in night advertising fees. Although Lao Guo and Aunt Yu did not make much money at present, the radio station was ready to have a good chat with Lao Guo and Aunt Yu about future cooperation.
"Hello, Chenchen, it's me, your Brother Guo! Are you busy now?"
That day, Du Chen was in the repair shop watching the technicians refurbishing vehicles when he received a call from the fat black guy.
"Hey, Brother Guo, I'm not busy right now. What's wrong? What's the matter?"
On the phone, Du Chen asked Lao Guo curiously. He hadn't contacted Lao Guo and Aunt Yu for a long time, so he was not very clear about their current situation.
"There's something I'd like to hear your opinion on."
On the phone, Lao Guo sounded very embarrassed.
"Brother, just tell me. I'm fine now!"
"Look, the radio station's leader called me and Brother Qian today and asked about our plans."
"What are they planning? What do they mean?"
Du Chen asked Lao Guo curiously.
"Well, we originally bought the radio station's nighttime slot, and now it's about to expire in two months. The radio station asked us if we have any plans to continue broadcasting crosstalk."
"What do they mean? Are they asking us to continue paying for this time slot? Or are they paying us to continue playing crosstalk?"
Du Chen asked Lao Guo. First of all, he had to know what the radio station was thinking. Should they let them pay the money or give Lao Guo and Aunt Yu money to hire two people?
"Haha! They paid me and Brother Qian to continue performing crosstalk!"
Du Chen has known Lao Guo for a few months, but this is the first time he has heard Lao Guo laugh so heartily. Obviously, this move was right and gave Lao Guo hope.
"That's a good thing! Bro, what do you mean by calling me?"
Du Chen asked Lao Guo curiously, is he just informing him of the good news?
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