Chapter 14: Understanding Tricky Props (Part II)
Half past eight in the evening.
In Feixun's colleague group, various versions have begun to circulate.
"Have you heard? Liao Teng is terminally ill!"
"Nonsense, obviously I have a venereal disease!"
"It's disgusting, the stench emanating from the whole body, the whole radio station stinks. โ
"You're not right, I heard that you were working with that editor-in-chief!"
"Such a disgusting person, you have to stay away from him in the future, don't get infected. โ
......
At the same time.
Web platforms, certain tabloid sites.
"The Story That an Anchor in the East Gate Has to Say"
"The Love and Hate of Two Men"
"There are risks in engaging in the foundation, and you need to be cautious when entering the industry"
"Shocked! It turns out that men can still be like this!"
......
The initiator Chen Zhan, turned off the mobile phone and smiled evilly.
"If you don't stink, count me as losing!"
The other side.
A high-end community in the third ring road of the East Gate, within 302.
"Knock knock knock...."
There was a dense knock on the door.
"Who?" came the nice question.
"It's me!"
Jia Yaobin stood outside the door, looking at the door with a burning look, his eyes glowing red.
A moment later, the door opened...
Jia Yaobin rushed in with an arrow, picked up the woman in a transparent nightgown and opened his mouth to gnaw.
"Oh, dead ghost, the door is closed, look at your monkey look!"
"Hehe, it's not that you're too seductive..."
The woman dodged Jia Yaobin's salty pig hand, closed the door, turned around and said with a smile: "Look, every time I come, I am so anxious, and I don't know how sorry I am!" said and squeezed out two tears from his eyes.
"Beauty, don't cry, let my husband hurt you well..."
Jia Yaobin stepped forward gently, grabbed the woman's waist with one hand, gently wiped the woman's cheeks with the other, and said softly: "It's not because the tigress at home is watching too closely, no, I'll come to you to report as soon as I have time!" After speaking, he let out a loud voice and steadied himself against the woman's mouth.
"Giggle..."
"Let's go to the house..."
The woman laughed coquettishly, then took Jia Yaobin's hand and walked to the bedroom.
The woman's name is Liao Xin, she is Liao Teng's sister, she is a small jasper, gentle and elegant, and she was originally the foreman of a restaurant. One day three years ago, when Jia Yaobin was invited to dinner, he fell in love. Just like this, the two people who went back and forth, Wang Ba looked at the mung bean and looked at the right eye. One is greedy for beauty, the other is greedy for power, knowing that Jia Yaobin has a family and a room, but he is still willing to be his second wife.
.......
"Hmm... Tap... Inside... What are you doing?"
"You little slut, hurry up and scream...!"
"Ahh Old.... Old... Public... Ahh
At this time, outside the window, an insect with metallic red eyes and the size of a mung bean recorded it all.
..........
April 9.
9 a.m.
East Gate Radio Station, third floor conference room.
Chen Zhan sat in the conference room boringly brushing the news, after a day of fermentation, the news spread on the Internet has intensified.
"Wow!
"Two men, huh... It's disgusting to think about!"
"The picture is so strong, I've already vomited!"
.....
Right now.
Jia Yaobin walked in with a gloomy face, and the manuscript paper in his hand was thrown on the seat, making a "bang!" sound.
"Meeting!"
Jia Yaobin said with an unkind face, and the scratches on his face were still clearly visible.
After scanning the crowd, he immediately spread out the paper in his hand and read:
No. 1: [Late Night Ghost Story] Listening rate 2.369%
No. 2: [Sister Confidant] Listening rate 1.712%
No. 3: [Music Positive Pop] Listening rate 1.335%
No. 4: [Big City Little Things] Listening rate 1.281%
No. 5: [Come to work] Listening rate 1.128%
No. 6: [Morning News] Listening rate 0.976%
No. 7: [Health Lecture] Listening rate 0.733%
No. 8: [Lao Tan Storytelling] Listening rate 0.589%
It doesn't matter what he thinks, but it's a fryer underneath...........
"[Midnight Ghost Story] number one?"
"So fast....!"
"The upward momentum is too strong....."
Everyone was talking in a whisper, although they were surprised by the injury on Jia Yaobin's face, but no one dared to ask, and the discussion was only about the listening rate.
As Jia Yaobin finished reading, Chen Zhan also heard a prompt sound that the system task had been completed in his mind at this moment.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the temporary task, and the reward has been distributed.] ใ
A day ago, [Mechanical Bee] returned to Chen Zhan's side with the video record, and he was dumbfounded, it turned out that it could still be like this? This posture is good? As a rookie, after he finished studying, he was already boiling with beast blood all over his body, and he took a cold shower twice before the stilt part quieted down.
With the mentality that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, he kindly passed it to his wife and all the leaders of the radio station by email.
From the meeting this morning, from the gloomy face that can drip water, one can imagine what kind of storm will be facing him.
Chen Zhan can already guess what happened next, and now he has to think about how to resign.
....................
After the meeting, in the column office.
"Teacher Chen, congratulations!"
"We're the first!"
"Teacher Chen, you are really good!"
Everyone stepped forward to say goodbye, and even Brother Song, who was usually steady, had a happy smile on his face at this time.
"Guys, I'm resigning!"
Chen Zhan interrupted everyone, and then came to his place, sat down and turned on the computer.
"Why is that?
Wang Er, with a blank face, asked weakly.
"Yes, why?"
"Mr. Tatsu?"
"What the hell is going on? Is it because of copyright?" Song Bin also asked on the side, his face was full of puzzlement, and after a while, as if he remembered something, he said coldly: "If it's really because of copyright, you want to resign, I'll go to the big leader and talk to it!"
"Brother Song, it's not, the main thing is that I really thought about it!"
Chen Zhan hurriedly grabbed Song Bin, looked at the frost on his face and patiently explained: "Brother Song, I feel happy from the bottom of my heart to be able to work with everyone for so long. โ
"It's not, isn't it? What's going on?
Brother Song shook off Chen Zhan's hand and interrupted. Because of the anger, his face was a little swollen red, the blue meridian on his forehead was slightly raised, and he looked at Chen Zhan with a look of hatred that iron was not made of steel, his eyes were indescribably complicated, and an indescribable emotion was revealed in it, he sighed slightly, waved his hand and said: "Hey! The sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are jumping, you are so self-conscious!" After speaking, without waiting for Chen Zhan to answer, he turned around and went out, his figure was indescribably lonely, and he suddenly seemed to be ten years old.
"Brother Song.... Brother Song!" Chen Zhan looked at Brother Song's departing back, his eyes were slightly moist, Brother Song was one of the few people he came to this world and really cared about him.
"Wang Er, help me inform Brother Song, I'll invite everyone to a light meal in the evening!"
Chen Zhan was in a little uncomfortable, and reluctantly showed a smile. Then he turned to the others: "Thank you for your support and encouragement to me, I have worked with you for so long, and I really thank you for taking care of me!" Chen Zhan bowed to everyone, raised his head and said: "There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, prepare a little wine in the evening to toast you, please be sure to appreciate your face!"
"Tatsu..."
Just when everyone was about to say something, Chen Zhan waved his hand and interrupted: "That's it, don't persuade me, in fact, this has been carefully thought out by me!"
Then he sat down and ignored everyone, his fingers on the keyboard, and gently typed a few words.
Letter of resignation
The world is so big, I want to see it.
Chen Zhan, April 9, 2021
Yes, this is the most popular resignation letter in Douyin in his previous life, Chen Zhan thought it was very interesting, so he read it from the book.
..........
On the fifth floor, inside Zheng Hang's office.
"Director, this is my resignation letter, please approve it!"
"Xiao Chen, how can you think of resigning?" Zheng Hang didn't go to get the resignation letter on the seat, but looked at Chen Zhan in front of him, smiled, and said lightly: "Your name, I've been thunderous lately! I'm still thinking about which handsome talent it is, but I didn't expect to meet just now, but it gave me a big surprise, can you tell me why?"
Before Chen Zhan could answer, he continued: "I heard that your recent achievements have first been ordered to write an excellent work, and then set a historical record in the [Late Night Ghost Stories] column, I want to know, what do you think under such a great future?"
"Leader, yes, it is true that I have made some achievements, but because of this, I want to continue to learn and challenge, the world stage is still very big, I want to go and see, to break through!" Chen Zhan said with a resolute face.
"Have you thought it through?"
"Think it through!"
"Okay, you go to the personnel department to handle the handover procedures, and then go to the finance to settle the salary and bonus. Remember, Dongmen Radio, as long as I am still in charge, I can't mix up outside, welcome home!" Zheng Hang said sincerely, and took out a signature pen, and wrote down the words "agree" on the resignation report.
"Thank you, leader! I have also recorded all the chapters in the back of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", and I will not delay my work. After speaking, he bowed deeply, took the signed letter of resignation, and turned to leave.
.......
ใDingใ
Your savings card account with tail number 9527 was credited with 26,545 yuan at 11:40:13 on April 9, and the current balance was 58,456 yuan. ใXia Guo Bankใ
Looking back, I looked back at the place where I had worked for two years, and I was full of emotion for a while.
A moment later.
"Taxi?"
"Master, go to the nearest musical instrument shop!"
"Okay!"
............................