Tang Youyou's disaster has been over half, but Zeng Xiaoxian's career is facing a severe test.

What happened was that due to an accident, Zeng Xiaoxian burped during the live broadcast. Logically speaking, not talking about such a thing is a warning, and the result will be a deduction of money. But Zeng Xiaoxian unexpectedly discovered that no one around him listened to him

's broadcast.

As a late-night host, Zeng Xiaoxian often doubts his life. This time, he had some thoughts of breaking the rules - no one would listen anyway, so why not make things worse.

In addition, Lu Ziqiao, a guy with evil intentions, is adding fuel to the flames, and Zeng Xiaoxian is on the verge of committing suicide.

In order to earn back the money he lost to Lu Ziqiao, Zeng Xiaoxian had to bring the envelope given to him by Lu Ziqiao. At the beginning of the live broadcast, Zeng Xiaoxian opened the envelope and began to read the words on it:

"A long time ago, there was a beautiful small mountain village."

"In the small mountain village...from the south came a lama, carrying a five-pound pagoda in his hand; from the north came a mute with a trumpet on his waist. From the south..."

Lu Ziqiao, who was squatting in front of the radio, almost burst out laughing. The more confused Zeng Xiaoxian read, the happier Lu Ziqiao laughed. This kind of fun is not common, after all, Zeng Xiaoxian is also a regular host of a state-owned radio station!

In order to prove that his broadcast was not unattended, Zeng Xiaoxian found his assistant, Judy, before the broadcast started the next day. However, he found that his director had fallen asleep, and he called the girl several times but did not wake up.

Wake up from the dream.

After Judy changed into a more comfortable position, Zeng Xiaoxian helplessly whispered in her ear: "This is the end of today's program. Thank you for listening. Goodbye!"

Judy immediately resurrected on the spot, sat up with a groan and asked: "Is the program finished?"

"It hasn't started yet!" Zeng Xiaoxian said.

Judy sighed dejectedly: "Oh..."

"Judy? You have been my phone editor for two years, right?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

Judy smiled and nodded: "Yeah!"

"What do you think of my program yesterday?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

Judy smiled and praised: "It's very good! As usual, the music is beautiful, the content is substantial, and the theme is clear..."

"Stop!" Zeng Xiaoxian interrupted: "Last night I designed a new section for Xiaoxian to tell stories... Didn't you notice?"

"Oh..." Judy's eyes flickered left and right, and she nodded quickly: "I found it! I found it! The story is very touching, really touching! Especially the ending...I even cried when I heard it!"

Zeng Xiaoxian smiled on the outside, but his heart was full of mmp... He wailed in his heart: "Oh my God! Are my own phone editors unwilling to listen to my program?"

At this time, Lisa Rong walked in: "Zeng Xiaoxian? You are here! I am looking for you!"

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Lisa Rong nervously and said: "Lisa? Lisa! You are finally here! Tell me! You are very angry now, right?"

"Ah?" Lisa was confused.

Zeng Xiaoxian grabbed Lisa's arm and pushed her backwards: "Say! Say you listened to my show! It doesn't matter even if you punish me or fire me!"

"Of course I listened to your show..." Lisa Rong said with a guilty conscience.

Zeng Xiaoxian was excited: "Great! What do you think?"

He said in a mean manner: scold me! You scold me!

"Your story... is very cliche... the ending, the heroine is so miserable." Lisa Rong commented.

Zeng Xiaoxian said expressionlessly: "Lisa, there was no heroine in my story yesterday."

"Ah?" Lisa Rong asked in surprise: "You tell such a strong story? You have to consider the age group of the audience! But... well... I won't do it next time..."

Zeng Xiaoxian asked: "You still haven't listened to my program, right?"

"Nonsense!" Lisa Rong said righteously: "I am your producer, and it is my duty to listen to your program. It's just that something unexpected happened yesterday..."

"What's wrong? Something happened at home?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked with concern.

Lisa Rong said: "Yesterday... Lu Xiaobu posted a photo of a long-legged beauty on Weibo, and I was busy replying... so..."

Zeng Xiaoxian felt that he had suffered severe internal injuries. Lisa chased Zeng Xiaoxian and asked, "Do you know this woman? Does Xiao Bu fall in love with her?"

Zeng Xiaoxian, who forcibly raised his head and forced a smile, glanced at Lisa Rong's mobile phone and found that the long-legged beauty... the special one was Yang Hongru!

Ahhh!

Now he really wanted to fight to the death with Yang Hongru! However, considering that Yang Hongru's force value was second only to Hu Yifei, Zeng Xiaoxian silently gave up.

Zeng Xiaoxian, who had been in decline for a long time, returned to the love apartment, and he saw Lu Ziqiao in the bar. Lu Ziqiao laughed out of breath when she saw him: "Although I lost money...hahaha...but I am willing to do it!"

"

"What's the reluctance? It's my money!" Zeng Xiaoxian hummed weakly and expressionlessly.

Hu Yifei said on the side: "Didn't you realize that you fell into his trap? He didn't spend a penny and let you read a long tongue twister in the show!"

Lu Ziqiao said seriously: "How can I be such a person?"

"Why are you not this kind of person?" Hu Yifei said disgustedly.

"Teacher Zeng! Our challenge is not over yet! The next task is even more exciting! The prizes are even more attractive!" Lu Ziqiao said seductively.

Zeng Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and said, "Even if no one listens to my show, I will never play such boring games with you again."

"Teacher Zeng! You and I know very well that actually this has nothing to do with money. This is a cry and an accusation. What's wrong with giving a little punishment to those who left you in the corner late at night?" Lu Ziqiao said seriously.

Fooled.

"This feeling is not only stimulating, but it can also earn you my admiration... plus a thousand yuan support fund!" Lu Ziqiao's words were like a devil's contract, disrupting Zeng Xiaoxian's heart: "Tonight, you only need

Wear a big headset and say into the microphone..."

Hu Yifei said "Huh" with great disgust. When she met Lu Ziqiao's gaze, she immediately sat down and said, "I can just guess..."

Lu Ziqiao took out a red envelope and handed it to Zeng Xiaoxian: "This is the deposit..."

"Ziqiao, don't go too far! How can you use money to lure him to have fun with you?" Hu Yifei warned: "Although Zeng Xiaoxian's program is indeed terrible, you can't insult his career!"

When Zeng Xiaoxian heard Hu Yifei chatting like this, he became angry: "Stop talking! This is the most effective method at present... It can make me feel better..."

Lu Ziqiao stood behind Zeng Xiaoxian and shouted at Hu Yifei, which felt like he was holding the emperor hostage to order the princes.

"Hu Yifei, don't you have any sympathy at all?" Zeng Xiaoxian burst out briefly and then left, leaving Hu Yifei to sigh with a wry smile.

Zeng Xiaoxian was also blinded by lard, and now he can't tell the difference between what is good and bad.

Hu Yifei didn't bother to care about him and just silently returned home and turned on the radio.

Of course, Lu Ziqiao, who is satisfied with his bad taste, is not willing to enjoy happiness alone. He calls Guangu and Tang Youyou to share the happiness together. If so many people share happiness, the happiness will be doubled!

"Hello, listeners! Xiaoxian bought a new CD today - I Will Love It Even to Death, and I would like to share it with you." He peeled off chewing gum while broadcasting.

Lu Ziqiao, who was standing in front of the radio, rubbed her hands in anticipation: "Come on! Zeng Zeng Xiaoxian! Don't let me down!"

"Hiss...puff..."

"Suck..."

The fart-like sound startled Tang Youyou, but Lu Ziqiao, who had been mentally prepared, laughed wildly.

"Ou! Today's CD is a little jammed... so everyone is in luck! Because I will sing a live version of the live show for everyone!" Zeng Xiaoxian dropped the chewing gum in his hand, put on a stick of beer and started to get high.

Lu Ziqiao quickly rolled over on the sofa: "Record it! Record it quickly!"

"If you are interested, you can call the hotline to sing with me. If no one calls, then I will sing alone until dawn!" Zeng Xiaoxian took off his coat, stepped on the announcer's table and started shouting: "I will love you even if I die!"

It’s not enjoyable if you don’t do it vividly...”

Lu Ziqiao, who was standing in front of the tape recorder, squirted out water.

Teacher Zeng worked so hard!

It’s so hard!

Tang Youyou couldn't stand the unpleasant sound and blocked her ears - it was really too unpleasant!

"It's so tough..." Guan Gu magically sighed, plugging his ears.

"Starting from today! Teacher Zeng will become a legend in the history of broadcasting!" Lu Ziqiao said with a happy smile.

"Hiccup..." Because he drank beer and sang vigorously, Zeng Xiaoxian let out a long burp. Because he was near the microphone, the radio waves were directly spread out.
Chapter completed!