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Chapter 148 Go in

Li Chao sat aside and drank water in big mouthfuls. He had not come out of the shock of that punch for a long time. Why did this guy punch so quickly?

...

Live recording continues.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I want to vomit!"

"It'll be fine if you get off the car and have some fresh air."

In the plot, Feng Chengcheng got off the car, Xu Wenqiang took off his windbreaker and put it on her shoulders.

In reality, Zhang Hehuan took off her women's windbreaker and draped her on her shoulders for An Ran, holding her shoulders with both hands, and obviously rubbing them twice.

Li Chao's eyes turned green. Isn't this public robbery? This guy has a bad character, and he is acting like a hooligan in public.

After looking at Luo Peihong, he didn't even shout that he was stuck? Zhang Hehuan took advantage of An Ran. Didn't she see it? This is a radio drama, not a TV drama. A gentleman doesn't speak, so why did he do it? If he had known that he could do it, I would have also taken action when I was playing the robber just now.

But An Ran not only didn't feel disgusted, but seemed to enjoy it quite. She closed her eyes and took a breath of fresh air.

"Ah, you are my father..."

"friend!"

An Ran turned her pretty face: "I haven't seen you before?" She remembered the first time she saw him, a fierce guy, pulling herself apart.

"It's not long since I know your father." Zhang Hehuan smiled gracefully.

An Ran also smiled, and the smile melted into winter snow like the spring breeze: "I haven't thanked you for saving me yet." He remembered the scene of Zhang Hehuan saving himself from the falling billboard despite the danger.

"I heard that Miss Feng was studying at Peking Middle School?"

“In Beiping City No. 4 Middle School.”

"Which room on Chang'an Street?"

"Have you been to Peking?"

"Where am I going to college!"

Go in! Go in completely!

The people present felt that they were not watching a radio drama, but simply a stage drama. The performances of these two people were not limited to sounds, movements, eyes, expressions, and details. It felt that Zhang Hehuan was Xu Wenqiang, and An Ran was Feng Chengcheng.

An Ran's performance was amazing, especially the next one-man show of answering the phone, which just rightly grasped the mentality of being in love with someone else.

Everyone praised An Ran for her talent in acting, and only Zhang Hehuan knew that An Ran was a genius actor and was born for the stage.

He remembered that An Ran had won an Asian Best Actress Award before her death. If she had not died too early, her achievements in the film industry were immeasurable.

The recording that night went very smoothly. They recorded three episodes in total, and everyone performed very well. After Zhang Hehuan swung that punch, Li Chao's aura was obviously suppressed by him. He thought he had a psychological shadow, but others seemed very good. After all, Ding Li was a younger brother in front of Xu Wenqiang, so he should be low-key.

After the recording was completed that day, Zhang Hehuan exchanged views with the music director on the spot and put forward opinions on the soundtrack.

It was already 11:30 p.m. when I returned to my rented residence. I saw Chu Qiyue sending a photo, but it was a photo of her and a little pig. Zhang He was happy. It seemed that Chu Qiyue’s pig farming project had officially started, and I replied to Chu Qiyue: "Like you!"

Chu Qiuyue sent him another piece, and Xiaozhu was wearing a piece of clothing - Hehuan card.

"Take off your clothes and show me."

Chu Qiuyue gave a critical expression of punching.

Zhang Hehuan replied in seconds - it was to let the pig take off, not to let you take off, it was too sensitive.

I really wanted to hear Chu Qiuyue's voice, so I called him.

Chu Qiuyue answered the phone: "Hey, why are you doing bad things if you don't sleep so late?"

Didn’t you sleep? You told you not to stay up late.”

Chu Qiuyue smiled and said, "I am used to European time, and it makes me feel a little bit black and white."

Zhang Hehuan asked about the situation on her side. Chu Qiuyue told him that the first batch of piglets had begun to enter the pig farm recently. Following Zhang Fugui's advice, he took down all the surrounding fish ponds.

Because she was worried that the last dead fish incident would repeat itself, she specially asked experts from Pengcheng to re-evaluate the water quality of Xiaoshang River.

According to the current results, there is no problem with the water quality, which makes her even more suspicious that a large number of dead fish in the fish ponds in the past may have been maliciously poisoned. In order to prevent this incident, she wanted to install a security monitoring system around the fish pond and pig farm.

Zhang Hehuan immediately recommended Bai Ying's husband Xiahou Ming to her. Chu Qiuyue said that she would come to Nanjiang next week to discuss with him. When asked about Zhang Hehuan's recent situation, Zhang Hehuan told him that he was recording a program and that a new radio drama would be broadcast next week, which would probably set off a craze for listening.

Chu Qiuyue was quite trustworthy of Zhang Hehuan's ability. After all, watching him walk all the way from Han County, he created many miracles.

The two chatted for more than an hour, and Zhang Hehuan suggested that Chu Qiuyue install WeChat. Now that WeChat social networking is becoming more and more popular, QQ will begin to decline with the promotion of WeChat.

Chu Qiyue followed his advice and installed it that night. The two of them added friends and tried to talk on WeChat. Although they were a little far apart, they felt that their hearts were closer to each other recently.

Zhang Jiacheng could already get down to walk. On Sunday, Zhang Hehuan helped him to the hospital garden for a walk. Zhang Jiacheng took a few steps, came to the garden and sat down on a chair, patted the empty seat next to him, and signaled his son to sit down next to him.

Zhang Jiacheng said: "Son, thank you for your hard work recently."

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "Don't say such dissatisfaction between father and son."

Zhang Jiacheng nodded: "I have an idea. Isn't your mother demolishing me? I plan to pay some money to help you decorate it. I will give you three houses, I will give you 300,000 yuan. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Hehuan shook his head and said, "No."

Zhang Jiacheng was a little anxious: "You have to let my father do something. I told your Aunt Xue that there is no problem with her."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Dad, you are not rich. You did lose some money this time, but that was exchanged for half of your life. We cannot ask for this money. If you want it, my mother will definitely get angry. Besides, you have to buy a house yourself and live your life in peace. We are not short of money."

Zhang Jiacheng sighed: "That's it. When I recover, my logistics company makes money. I will find a way to buy you a house."

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "What do you think you are more capable than me? Okay, if you want to buy a house for me, you will make 100 million first. I really don't like ordinary houses, so I have to go to Nanjiang yard."

Zhang Jiacheng glared at him and said, "Stop irritating you."

Zhang Hehuan said: "If you get old, you will be old. Live your life peacefully. Don't brag all day long."

"I've turned against you, who do you think is bragging?"

Zhang Hehuan saw Han Zhigang coming from a distance and smiled and said, "The leader of the logistics park is here to see you."

Zhang Jiacheng whispered: "He is a nonsense leader, he is just an assistant."

Zhang Hehuan stood up to greet him. Han Zhigang held the fruit in his hand and smiled and said, "I'll take a look at Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Jiacheng smiled and greeted: "Little Han is so polite."

Zhang Hehuan discovered that his father changed his face quickly enough.

Han Zhigang came here this time to tell Zhang Jiacheng that the logistics park has evaluated him as an excellent merchant this year and reduced his rent for five years. In fact, the rent reduction has been decided long ago.

Zhang Jiacheng expressed his gratitude to Han Zhigang, and knew in his heart that without his son, the logistics park would not be able to lose money and rent-free. Zhang Jiacheng was also a little puzzled when his son became so powerful, and he looked like he was a little bit like a child. This kid was not afraid of heaven and earth when he was a child.

When he saw Han Zhigang, Zhang Hehuan remembered something. Luo Peihong was just a newcomer and the business in the "Midnight Theater" column was not doing well. He just happened to ask if the logistics park was interested in sponsoring radio dramas.

Han Zhigang is responsible for the publicity of the logistics park. Han Zhigang immediately said that he would go back to discuss with President Xue to see how much sponsorship Mr. Xue is willing to give. Zhang Hehuan told Han Zhigang that "Shanghai Bund" will be popular next Monday, so he asked him to make a decision quickly. Anyway, there is no such store after passing this village.

After Han Zhigang left, Zhang Jiacheng couldn't help laughing and said that his son was like a scammer who was doing TV shopping just now.

Seeing that he was in such a good mood, Zhang Hehuan took the opportunity to ask him why he wanted to divorce his mother.

Zhang Jiacheng sighed and told his son that he was not divorced but was divorced, mainly because of some minor problems in his lifestyle. As a veteran, he advised his son to be cautious in his relationships and to have more girlfriends before getting married, but be cautious after marriage and never be caught by his wife.

Zhang Hehuan felt that this father was a scumbag in his bones. He had adhered to his genes and never forgot his past and later. He was a veteran and had to consider his feelings carefully.

Zhang Jiacheng patted his son on the shoulder: "Actually, that girl in July is pretty, she has money. The key is to be nice to you. If someone gets into trouble, the other person will pay me the hospitalization fee without even calling me. You must be nice to others."

Zhang Hehuan nodded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

At this time, Zhang Hehuan received a call from Li Haixia. It turned out that she was in Nanjiang and came to Nanjiang Party School to participate in a two-week training and study. She wanted to invite Zhang Hehuan to have a meal and talk to him by the way.

Of course, it was difficult to refuse the invitation from the old leader, so Li Haixia made an appointment to meet the chef near the radio and television.

Zhang Hehuan deliberately mentioned that Luo Peihong had been transferred to Jiaotong. Li Haixia told him not to tell her the news of her coming.

Zhang Hehuan already understood that Li Haixia did not want to meet Luo Peihong.

In the evening, Zhang Hehuan arrived at the hotel early and specially brought a bottle of Maotai. Li Haixia arrived on time. Seeing that Zhang Hehuan had even brought wine, she smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you and your sister are so angry."

"It's not an external energy. You are a guest here and I am the master. I have to invite you to this meal today."

Li Haixia said: "No, I'll go back and issue the invoice."

Zhang Hehuan said that I can issue invoices now.

Li Haixia ordered a few special dishes and asked Zhang Hehuan to open the bottle of wine. She couldn't get used to the aroma of sauce, so she ordered the bottle of Mengjiu.

Zhang Hehuan poured her wine, and Li Haixia first asked about his further studies, and also introduced the situation of Pengcheng Radio after Zhang Hehuan left.

Zhang Hehuan only realized that the time of his column had changed, and later pushed it to eleven o'clock in the evening. No wonder his reputation has increased by about 70,000 recently, and he guessed that his listening rate might have dropped.
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