Zila......

In the dimly lit small room, Fang Chang had a cigarette in his mouth and tilted his head to take out four eggs from the refrigerator.

It was still broken directly with one hand, and then put it in the pot together, and then a large piece of human fireworks rose.

Although Fang Chang only had two hundred yuan in his hand now, it was not the same as yesterday's situation.

Today, he is the director of the radio station with three ace programs.

Even if it is a replay of yesterday's "Ye Na Has Something to Say", the number of online listeners on the radio is around 20,000.

It is most appropriate to describe it in four words.

"Brother Xiaofang, I'll bring you breakfast......" There was the sound of footsteps outside the door, as well as the clear voice of Ye Yun's sunshine.

Last night, after the two sisters signed the contract, they returned home.

From today onwards, these two sisters are the ace hosts of the [Qingyang 558] contract.

The door was pushed open, and the sunlight and Ye Yun brightened up the dilapidated room.

Ye Yun is wearing a white shirt today, with a pale green pleated skirt, and sneakers with green patterns on her feet.

The water is as tender as a baby cabbage that has just sprouted.

Young and pure.

Ye Na behind her changed into a white T-shirt with a pair of jeans at random, and the justice on her chest was full and round, and the pattern on the T-shirt was called a full board.

The high ponytail is tied behind his head, and he wears a black-framed sunglasses, which looks extremely sassy.

It's just that he still has some things in his hands, such as brooms and mops.

"Hmm, what is this for?" Fang Chang scratched his head.

"Look at you like the kennel here, clean up for you. Ye Na looked at Fang Chang with great disgust.

Fang Chang's heart warmed: "Sister Xiaona, I know that you are the best." ”

"Hehe, if it weren't for our sisters working with you, you think I'd take care of you?"

Fang Chang: "...... It's so devastating..."

Raising his hand, Fang Chang took the breakfast in Ye Yun's hand, and took out the four fried eggs in the pot, so that he had the fullest breakfast in these days.

"By the way, here's today's copywriting. Fang Chang picked up a stack of papers on the side and handed it to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun was taken aback when he took it, this stack of paper was densely filled with all kinds of chicken soup for the soul, enough for Ye Yun to broadcast several episodes of "Two People Listening".

While watching, Ye Yun raised his head, and his two apricot eyes were full of admiration: "Brother Xiaofang, you wrote this last night?"

"It's not. Fang Chang shook his head.

Ye Yun breathed a sigh of relief, if it was written before, it would make sense, but if it was written overnight, it would be too perverted.

But she didn't expect Fang Chang to speak again: "It was written this morning." ”

Ye Yun: "......"

Fang Chang turned his head and picked up another stack of papers, "This was written last night, and it was for Sister Xiao Na." ”

"By the way, Xiaoyun, you can record the show yourself, I will go to the telecommunications company to discuss the distribution of advertising contracts in a while. ”

"There will be an advertisement so soon?" Ye Na asked curiously.

Fang Chang waved his hand: "After all, the number of listeners at the peak exceeded 30,000, how could there be no ads?"

Zhao Datou called Fang Chang in the morning.

Fang Chang was also very excited, being able to play advertisements means that he has money.

He, the great artist of the future, doesn't need to have breakfast, and all he has to deduct and search for is only an omelette!

explained Ye Na and Ye Yun respectively to prepare for today's show.

Fang Chang walked out of the door, swept a shared bicycle, and rode towards the telecommunication company.

Don't ask why we don't take a taxi.

It's not because of poverty.

The teleportation company was not in Qingyang District, and Fang Chang rode for more than an hour before he came to the downstairs of the telecasting company.

The telecommunication company is very large, with hundreds of floors, and the building says [Jiangdu Telecommunication Company]

There are all staff in suits who come and go.

It has not only radio stations, but also television departments.

The radio department is just a small department that they do not enter the stream, and compared with the television department, the gap is really too big.

After Fang Chang reported at the door, he entered the interior.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Ning was combing his pitiful hair with a small mirror on the side, trying to save his hairline, when he saw Fang Chang walk in, took the small mirror, and walked towards him quickly.

"It's too far away, and I'm reluctant to take a taxi. Fang Chang gasped and said.

"Then you wait a while and then go to see the director, and then you can breathe evenly. Zhao Ning took a glass of water for Fang Chang and said.

Fang Chang took two sips of water, and then he felt that he had eased up a lot.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt Zhao Ning pat his shoulder: "Look over there, look over there." ”

Fang Chang looked in Zhao Ning's direction and saw a middle-aged man walking into the building.

The middle-aged man ******, his head is too small, and it looks like there is only a thin one.

The whole person's steps are a little shaky, and there are heavy dark circles under his glasses, and he looks overworked.

"This is the [Qingyang 995] director who wants to annex you, Sun Ming. Zhao Ning leaned his head and introduced beside Fang Chang.

"Big Head...... No, Lao Zhao, have you noticed that you and this Sun Ming have a very cp feeling?"

Fang Chang looked at the two of them, and he really couldn't help but laugh.

These two people are together, a proper big-headed son and a small-headed father, so happy.

At this time, Sun Ming also found Fang Chang, he had seen Fang Chang's photo, thought about it for a while, and walked towards Fang Chang.

"You are Fang Chang?" Sun Ming narrowed his eyes and looked Fang Chang up and down.

"Yes, little head. Fang Chang replied seriously.

Sun Ming didn't know what Xiaotou meant, but he didn't pay attention to it: "Your shows are good, but I will definitely beat you and compare you!"

"Oh. Fang Chang still didn't care.

This made Sun Xiaotou feel humiliated: "What do you mean?"

Fang Chang stretched out his hands: "It's just that we don't have to fight around, little head." ”

Sun Ming thought that Fang Chang was afraid, and immediately said proudly: "It's good that you have this awareness, we have the best team and the most powerful host......"

"No, it's the little head, it's that you don't have to fight us. Fang Chang interrupted him.

"Are you afraid that you can't fight us?" Sun Xiaotou asked.

Fang Chang shook his head: "No." ”

"Then do you think your show is just a flash in the pan?" Sun Xiaotou asked again.

Fang Chang still shook his head: "No." ”

"Then do you think I have more background than you?" Sun Xiaotou looked puzzled.

"It's not. Fang Chang continued to shake his head.

"What's that?" Sun Xiaotou really couldn't think of, apart from the above reasons, what reason did Fang Chang have not to fight against him.

"You don't deserve it. ”

Sun Xiaotou: "........."

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