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【Ding!The search is complete, you have obtained the post-radio drama ability (master level)]

In the bedroom, Zhao Chengyu raised his head.

He looked at the computer desktop, and the several programs he had just downloaded were no longer unfamiliar. On the contrary, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, as if a master who had done countless post-production work was faced with an extremely simple task. .

The effect of the Imperfect Learning Card is extremely powerful. The system not only gave Zhao Chengyu tens of thousands of hours of work experience, but also gave him an incomparably comprehensive knowledge of tools, allowing him to know every program like the back of his hand.

Excerpts, noise reduction, optimization. Zhao Chengyu's hands are fast, and the program accurately executes his operations. It took less than half an hour to complete all the post-production work for the original film that lasted 10 minutes.

At this time, Wang Minghao had just finished his meal, and was about to bite the bullet and tinker with it.

When Zhao Chengyu handed him the tape, Wang Minghao was at a loss.

"Brother Zhao, you're not trying to make me happy, are you?"

Wang Minghao couldn't believe it no matter what: "It's only half an hour, and you're done?"

"I'm a genius."

Zhao Chengyu boasted without blushing and breathless: "If you don't believe me, listen to it."

Wang Minghao was dubious, plugged in his notebook and listened.

When Zhao Chengyu's voice sounded, he was shocked, and after listening to the whole section, his face was only dull.

who I am?where am iWhy does Zhao Chengyu know everything?
"How about it?"

Zhao Chengyu asked a question.

Wang Minghao knelt down: "Brother Zhao, you are a fucking cowhide!"

He shouted excitedly: "With this belt, we will definitely be in the top three tomorrow! No, the first place is not hopeless!"

Rising Sun Audio-Visual Communication Company regularly holds radio drama press conferences, and the top three in each competition will receive promotion with all the resources of the company.

At that time, even if Ma Zhengcheng wants to stop it again, he has to ask the shareholders if they agree.

Thinking of this, Wang Minghao couldn't help but look forward to the chic life after becoming popular.
Silent all night.

Early the next morning, the two of them rushed to the press conference in Shengyang Square after washing up.

Xiang Zhihua was organizing the event planning department at the door to arrange the venue, and frowned when he saw Zhao Chengyu.

"What are you still doing here?"

His face was cold: "If you don't have a belt, you are not allowed to enter. This is an order issued by President Ma just yesterday."

In Xiang Zhihua's opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Chengyu and Zhao Chengyu to complete the post-production work of the radio drama in one night. You must know that the professionals of Rising Sun Company will spend two days processing a single tape!

Therefore, he took it for granted that Zhao Chengyu and the others came to beg for mercy.

Zhao Chengyu said indifferently: "What are you talking about to the manager, not to mention that we signed the promotion contract, didn't the Rising Sun Group welcome all social contributions? As professionals, why can't we come to the press conference?"

"Huh, professional?"

Xiang Zhihua sneered: "Zhao Chengyu, I admit that you have some talent. But you have to understand that in this world, the rich still have the final say."

He sat on a chair and squinted at Zhao Chengyu and the two: "I'll give you one last chance, either kowtow to Mr. Ma to apologize, or take out the tape. Otherwise, you don't want to go in today."

The staff next to each other whispered and whispered.

"He's that Zhao Chengyu who scolded Mr. Ma for not raising him? Tsk tsk, this young man just can't hold back his anger. Now it's all right, let's kill himself!"

"Isn't it? Our Rising Sun Company is the largest audio-visual company in Hanyang City. This kid has offended Mr. Ma, and his career is over."

"Hey, if I had to kowtow to apologize, it's embarrassing, at least I can keep my job."

Xiang Zhihua smiled: "Did you hear that? Zhao Chengyu, you have to think about it."

Zhao Chengyu glanced at him, reached out and took out a USB flash drive and patted it in front of him: "The belt is here, can I go in?"

Xiang Zhihua was taken aback for a moment: "Impossible! Only for one night."

"Is it true or false, you don't know how to listen?"

Zhao Chengyu became impatient: "I've given you the belt, can I go in?"

Xiang Zhihua frowned, picked up the USB flash drive, plugged it into the computer, listened carefully for a while, and finally looked at Zhao Chengyu with complicated eyes, without speaking for a long time.

The staff next to him couldn't help but said, "Manager Xiang, do you want to let them in?"

Xiang Zhihua was silent for a moment, then waved his hand: "Open the door."

"Brother Zhao, you're still better than me. You didn't see it just now. That old boy's face is so exciting haha."

In the venue, Wang Minghao laughed out loud, only feeling bad.

Zhao Chengyu waved his hand: "Don't be too happy, then Ma Zhengcheng clearly wants to mess with us, and this matter is not over yet."

The two talked and found a place to sit down.

Soon, almost all the columnists from the major platforms came, and most of the seats in the thousand-person venue were filled. Immediately afterwards, Ma Zhengcheng walked out flirtatiously with a microphone in his hand.

He first had a few words with the media, and then began to introduce his IP masterpieces.

"The main body of this press conference must be familiar to everyone, and I won't introduce too much. In short, in this round of competition, our company has three major IPs released."

"The first is "A Cry Hardly, It's Alluring", this is the first masterpiece of our company, and it mainly tells about..."

"Secondly, there is the comic adaptation of "Sweet Penthouse", which is worth mentioning."

"Finally, "I'm Not Wei Xiaobao", which was released after three years of preparation, is the main theme of the play."

Rising Sun Audio-Video Communication Company has a lot of money, and the three radio dramas it sold are all masterpieces with copyright fees of tens of millions. Once they were introduced, they attracted countless media platforms to chat with each other.

Ma Zhengcheng waited for the atmosphere to ferment, seeing that it was almost done, he glanced at Zhao Chengyu, and suddenly changed the topic.

"In addition, today I have to introduce a new work, and that is "Spring Happiness"!"

Whoa!
There was an uproar downstairs.

"Happiness in spring? Isn't that a bloody novel?"

"That's right, has Rising Sun Company fallen to this point? That kind of obsessive man and woman is also worthy of being made into a radio drama?"

"Oh, Mr. Ma has lost his head this time."

All of you here are people in the industry, and they are very clear about the book "Spring Happiness"-this stuff is considered flattering by Mary Sue, but in fact it is a third-rate meat-selling article, otherwise, it would not be so cheap that as long as you Millions of adaptation fees.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is not optimistic about the radio drama of the same name.

Ma Zhengcheng had expected this to happen a long time ago, and a sneer flashed across his face.

He originally wanted to prevent Zhao Chengyu from attending the press conference, but Zhao Chengyu submitted the tape and had a transaction contract with Rising Sun Company, so he couldn't drive people away in front of so many people, so he found another way to prevent Zhao Chengyu from coming to the stage.

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