Chapter 1 Your Moon My Heart?
August 22, 2012;
Lunar calendar: 6th day of July;
Tomorrow is the Chinese traditional Chinese Valentine's Day;
Midnight: 23:35;
Men and women of affection and righteousness will walk into the hotel together on this day to explore the development process of the road with socialist characteristics.
Some will choose to leave the flame of socialist successors, while others may feel that the opportunity is not available, and they still need to explore the way forward more times to determine their true intentions.
On this day, the worst thing was to book a hotel and flowers in high spirits, but the new single dog was issued a good person card.
If you have to comfort this group of people, you can choose the second worst chat for comfort, that is, the overtime dog who has to work all night.
But as the old saying goes: blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.
There are some extreme cases where someone tragically unlocks the achievements of 'Single Dog' and 'Overtime Dog' on the day before Valentine's Day.
His name is Zhao Punctuality, a person who is as his name suggests, strict with himself and lenient with others. But fate often plays tricks on his ordinary people.
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Peng Jing, in an office on the sixth floor of Radio Lianjia.
Even in the middle of the night, the place is still brightly lit, but there are not many staff in the house.
On a certain desk, there are several types of fast snacks, including a combination of flowers and hairs, barbecue, and various accessories for Zhou Heiya.
Under the table sat a mess of several beer bottles.
Zhao Punctuality's posture of lying on the chair perfectly interprets what Ge You is called lying down.
His face was crimson and he snorted strongly.
A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, as if it was about to collapse the continuous rain curtain with a single blow.
Not long after, a rumbling sound of wind and clouds crushing the city came, and Zhao Pupu, who was so frightened that he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
Completely unmoved by the external situation, Zhao Punctuality, who rubbed his eyes, continued to sleep fragrantly.
There are not many people in the huge office, but Zhao Punctual is by no means the only one.
In the distance, three or five people were in a circle.
In the silence of the night, even the slightest sound can be amplified to infinity, not to mention the noise itself is very loud.
A rough and angry voice frequently questioned: [Is it okay for me to call you Sister Sun, I understand some things, don't come to prevaricate me. A few days ago, we said that the program will be recorded on time at 12 o'clock tonight.
But what's the matter with you not answering the phone all day? It's only half an hour before the show airs, and you have to show up in front of me right away. γ
[Fan Yang, my sister is really powerless, and I can't do anything about the flight delay. It's raining. The magic capital is not small. γ
[Sun Xiaohua, I'll just say a word, you also walked out of our stage. Brother used to take care of you, right? You have to dig a pit and bury people, brother doesn't care, but you kick me in by the way, it's a bit unauthentic, right?
Also, do you really think that Lao Zhang can protect you? Don't think that you are close to your thighs, and be careful that the bamboo basket is empty. γ
[Fan Yang, I don't understand what you're talking about, I just know that I really can't get on the plane. Come on. It's useless for me to tell you about it. That's it, I'll set up a banquet to apologize to you when I return to Beijing, I really can't do anything about today's matter. γ
With a 'snap', a phone was thrown to the ground.
The man known as Fan Yang smashed his mobile phone and still didn't understand his hatred.
slapped the table fiercely and scolded: "Okay, you Sun Xiaohua, what a thing." It's only been a few days since she became popular, and she thinks of herself as a corner? If I hadn't pushed her to be the host, she would be where she is today?"
"Sun Xiaohua is really hateful, she must have a grudge against the past, and deliberately dug a pit for us. β
"I said that when I saw her three years ago, the first time I saw her, I thought that person looked like a little three. β
"There is that idle time here who is talking coldly, and he still doesn't give me a way. If I break the record of opening the skylight in Taili this year, you don't want to be comfortable. Fan Yang, who raised his head, stared fiercely at the group of subordinates in front of him.
I don't know if it's too late at night, but I'm still so angry, my eyes are full of bloodshots, and I look very terrifying.
Fan Yang is the producer of a radio broadcast called "Your Moon, My Heart".
The name of this show is very appropriate, it is broadcast in the middle of the night, which means that after listening to the show, you can basically see the moon.
The name is useless, this time period determines that its market is almost none, and its status in the industry is almost the same as the sense of existence and the version of "Your Moon My Heart" in the love apartment.
belongs to the kind of three-no broadcast with no listeners, no sponsorship, and no support, and it is a hard-working child in the hands of the stepmother who may be stopped at any time.
This also caused the members of this show to be old oilers in the station, basically belonging to the kind of pensioners.
Fan Yang has not been in Taiwan for a long time, and there is still room for improvement, even if he knows that he is only here to gild another step, he doesn't want the experience here to be a stain.
And he also had the idea to make some achievements in this show before.
In order to reverse all this, he used his personal relationship to invite the host surnamed Sun, who created an emotional expert character, to participate in the recording of several episodes of the program.
Who would have thought that this girl used to have a very complicated relationship with some people in the stage, so Fan Yang, who was not well-informed, became the target of shabu.
The current situation is that if we can't think of a solution within half an hour, the "Your Moon My Heart" program will open a 'skylight' that the radio station has not had for several years.
At that time, he Fan Yang will be reduced to a talking handle in the station, and if he doesn't get it, he will let the show 'die' directly, and the pedal is not there, so he won't want to go further for the time being.
I was expecting the group of people in front of me to come up with some constructive suggestions, but who thought it was a group of chirping sparrows.
Eating is a top two, and the slightest movement will be frightened to scatter.
Fan Yang, who was slapping the table, didn't want to listen to their nonsense.
Looking at them angrily, he said in an unkind tone: "I'll go to the other floors now to see which host hasn't left yet." If there's no one, then you give me a top. I don't care, the precedent of the 'skylight' must not be opened. β
"Boss, probably not. None of us have ever been a host. β
"That's your business. Fan Yang, who got up and walked out, said: "If you are not familiar with it, hurry up and familiarize yourself, take out the previous records, and give them to me." β
kicked the chair away, and Fan Yang, who flicked his sleeves, walked away.
The other members of "Your Moon, My Heart" were left to peep in it.
One of the leaders of the general affairs team, Xiao Kong, was crying with a sad face.
There is also a little sister who is responsible for transferring the phone, and the phone editor Xiaomei is there to hold back a smile. It's self-confidence that won't let her go on stage.
There is also a full-time editor Du Tao, who is responsible for equipment operation and maintenance and column preparation, who is also a little sad.
plus Zhengxiang's miscellaneous staff Zhao Punctual and producer Fan Yang, who slept on the side, plus a resident host Zhang Dong who did not appear here today.
These six people are the entire team of "Your Moon My Heart".
Fan Yang just left, Zhao Punctual was sleeping, Xiao Kong, Du Tao and Xiaomei didn't dare to look at each other, for fear of being forcibly pushed to the position of host.
Even fools can see that the form is irreversible.
It is appropriate to perform well, but if you perform badly, you will definitely be punished, whoever hosts tonight's show means that you will become a backstabber tomorrow morning, and if you don't do it well, you will get out.
The program "Your Moon My Heart" is not very good, but as a member of the radio station, they are all regular employees of enterprises and institutions, and they are very good pension positions, who is willing to give up.
Soon, the three of them set their eyes on Zhao Punctuary, who was snoring and snoring.
Without saying a word, just looking at each other, the decision has already been made.
Also, how rare it is for a practitioner to get a chance to train himself.
Even if you have to leave the next day, it will be a very rare experience, right?
The three of them came to Zhao Punctuality's side, and you pushed me to let me not want to be this up-and-coming bird.
And Zhao Punctuality, who was sleeping soundly, was very irritable, and he was dizzy after a whole day, but it was really uncomfortable to sleep on the chair.
Especially when the ears are filled with all kinds of chaotic sounds, which disturbs people.
Zhao Punctual is a little confused, is it to give this group of people face on weekdays?
If only it was a sound, there were people who grabbed their shoulders and shook them desperately.
He felt that he had now arrived at the Grandma Bridge, and the next stop was designated as the cemetery under the Grandma BridgeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·
"You're shaking your dad. Zhao Punctuality's tone was very bad, which completely reflected his current mood.
He had just finished a negotiation last night, and the other side was very difficult to entangle, and there was no progress.
I drank a lot of wine at the banquet, and when I returned to the hotel, I was still bored, so I opened another bottle.
I may have really drunk too much, and now I still feel like throwing up.
"Xiao Zhao, what are you crazy about, tell you good news. That Sun Xiaohua is not here today, and Producer Fan has decided to let you host tonight's show. Wake up. β
Who is Sun Xiaohua? Such a local name? Who is Producer Fan? Is he not even worthy of a name?
Also, who is this grandson who is speaking, and why is it in a warm but hypocritical tone?
Zhao Punctuality, who was frowning, opened his eyes very reluctantly, and then was startled by a wrinkled ugly face in front of him.
"Damn, who are you?" Zhao said subconsciously.
It was Xiao Kong who spoke just now, in fact, he was about to die of anger, especially Zhao Shoushi's sentence "You TM shake your father".
It almost made him spin three hundred and sixty on the spot and explode on the spot.
If he hadn't instigated Zhao Punctual to go to the 'guillotine', he would have wanted to let him get out on the spot.
Now, I still want to use it, so he patted Zhao Punctual on the shoulder, and his tone was very kind: "Xiao Zhao has drunk a little too much, but the wine is a hero's courage, go and wash your face, the opportunity you have dreamed of for a long time has come." β
Without waiting for Zhao to respond punctually, Xiao Kong said to the other two colleagues: "Xiao Zhao, this is called frustration in love and pride in career." You say don't you?"
"Not really. If it weren't for my lack of skills, I would have recommended myself. β
"Yes, yes, yes. If it weren't for the fact that my yellow-faced wife in my family is very tight, I would have wanted to divorce and rush to my career. Du Tao, who engraved the disc, and the operator Xiaomei catered to Xiao Kong's words.
Anyway, the theme has not changed: dead friends do not die poor.
They were talking to themselves here, but Zhao Punctual frowned .gif the subway uncle
His head hurts, which is a sign of drunkenness, but it doesn't affect his thinking, and his intuition tells him that things are not easy.
In front of him were three faces that should be completely unfamiliar, but very familiar.
Zhao Shoushi was very sure that he didn't know these people for 30 years in his life, but he had memories of this group of people in his mind.
With a 'groan' in his heart, he looked at his surroundings with a somewhat bad intuition, this is a very ordinary office, and the biggest feature is that it is featureless.
This made Zhao Punctual panic, and a crazy thought was spinning in his heart: Where is this TM, even if you are an immortal, even if you dream, it is a bit too realistic.
With a hint of luck in his heart, he secretly pinched his thigh, grinning to make sure that this TM was really not a dream.
His teeth were clenched, and he didn't dare to say a word without understanding.
Even though his head hurts a lot, he still desperately recalls the memories in his head.
His mind was like chaos, and some completely different memories were mixed together, making it impossible for him to distinguish which memories were the lives he had experienced.
For example, he didn't know the group of people in front of him, but he knew their information.
Xiao Kong, the little leader of "Your Moon My Heart", an incapable mediocre person, achieved this position entirely because of his wife's communication skills.
It is a perfect fit for the environmental protection concept of wanting to live a decent life and have a little green on your head.
Xiaomei, a program operator, was born in the countryside, and the purpose is to find a person with an annual salary of 50W, 180MΒ², 180CM, 180mm in Victory, who has a car and a house, and whose parents are dead.
Her conditions are also good, at least in her own opinion, with an annual salary of 50,000 yuan and an employment contract for enterprises and institutions.
Du Tao, an ordinary person who is well versed in the golden mean.
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