The stunned sugar pot glanced at Wang Shijie, and then at Huang Fuyu, who was also confused, and instantly knew that he might be sick again.

Although he didn't understand what Wang Shijie was talking about, he always felt that he was so powerful, so Huang Fuyu was relieved unconsciously.

"Okay, for the sake of you're a first-time offender, let's eat. ”

After speaking, he beckoned the two of them to choose a boxed lunch, which has become one of the must-do things every day.

It's a pity that there is no stir-fry today, all of them are braised red, and they are all new dishes specially selected and named by Huang Fuyu: braised Shijie head, braised Shijie legs, braised Shijie meatballs......

The aggrieved Wang Shijie finally had to choose a braised Shijie head, because according to his words, his head should be guarded by himself.

"Brother Yu, is it really okay to say that?"

Listening to the sharp opening sentence in the recording, the sugar jar asked rather tangledly.

"What's not going to work? you just give it to Jian Yang, if it really doesn't work, take it back, let's change it together!"

Lying lazily on the sofa and looking ahead, Huang Fuyu even thought of the terrible face of Kang Biqin's old woman after she found out about it.

An afternoon passed quickly, and Huang Fuyu even exceeded the task in just one day, recording three full episodes of "Midnight Terror".

Not long after Huang Fuyu left the TV station, the second recorded soundtrack was delivered to Jian Yang.

As soon as he saw the sugar jar that came to deliver the tape, Jian Yang couldn't hold back the expectation in his heart, and immediately got up and trotted the resulting tape, and hurriedly asked:

"How is it, Huang Fuyu's recording today is still the same as yesterday, and he didn't get the script?"

If it weren't for the fact that he learned that there was no manuscript, Jian Yang would have watched him for three days and three nights right now, and directly saw the finale of this novel.

"That's right, thanks to your modern equipment, Brother Yu said he appreciated it. ”

Nodding slightly and smiling, the sugar pot was secretly surprised in his heart.

The director is so entangled, even when he was promoted to deputy director, he never had it!

Could it be that the director really values Huang Fuyu so much?

Jian Yang laughed instantly, thinking it was a meaningless novel, but when he went back last night to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more curious he felt:

"Oh, that's good, that's good, as long as Huang Fuyu feels comfortable, it's worth it - by the way, how many episodes did you record today?"

"Three issues, including yesterday's issue, are a total of four issues. ”

As soon as the sugar jar's words fell, Jian Yang waved his hand to show that he understood, coughed a few times calmly on the surface, and said in a low voice:

"Okay, I see, you go get busy. ”

Smiling politely, the sugar pot closed the door and said goodbye:

"Then Director, I'll go first. ”

"Click!"

As soon as the door was closed, Jian Yang's whole person changed in an instant, and he directly opened the second episode of the audio tape with a wicked smile, and put it on the computer with a happy face.

"It's still interesting to listen to Huang Fuyu's storytelling, not only is his eloquence good, but the story is also really well written. ”

Jian Yang has lived for so many years and has seen countless works, but this work is indeed unique, unpredictable, and full of unknowns.

"Kela ......"

The cassette began to play, and the sound quality was noticeably better with the new equipment.

"Welcome to Midnight Terror...... It is said that a person named Zuoqiu Shu is a pillar, so if you look at it this way, those world-famous hosts, such as Bradley of Britain, Arai Wang of Dongying, Duke of the United States, etc., are not comparable to him at all......"

Wait, is Huang Fu Yu really softening to the left hill technique? Jian Yang was a little anxious, and his brows furrowed.

"What the hell is this kid talking about!"

Kang Biqin's attitude towards Huangfu Yu has always been suppression and cold observation, and Jian Yang naturally understands that this is aimed at him.

"Hmph, if it's really the old woman's fault, I'll have to kill her!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Huang Fuyu in the tape chuckle and continued:

"Although I made up the names of these people, the Left Hill Technique is indeed our pillar, and the level is higher than theirs......"

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Jian Yang almost gushed out a mouthful of tea in an instant, this Huang Fuyu is talking about what kind of bastard, he doesn't look like a host.

As a host, how can you arrange people like this?

Although I have to admit that what Huang Fuyu said was really happy, but after all, Zuo Qiushu is the nephew of his sworn enemy, so it is always very happy...... It's too unusual, telling the truth in broad daylight.

"Knock knock!"

A hurried knock sounded on the door, and Jian Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly turned off the tape, and then saw Xie Chengyun with a smile on his face slowly walking in from outside the door.

"What's the matter, why is our Director Jian stunned today? He didn't even give me a cup of my favorite Longjing tea?"

Jian Yang, who was pulled back to reality by this voice, pretended to smile calmly, cleared his throat, and said with a smile:

"If you don't have anything to do, you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace, Brother Xie came to me, definitely not to come to me for tea, right?"

Regardless of the fact that among the three most favorable candidates for the post of radio station, there are actually factions.

Kang Biqin represents the high-level veterans of the old school, and she is very competitive, but the juniors generally do not have access to that level, so the support rate among the newcomers is very low.

And Jian Yang himself represents a man in the prime of his thirties and forties, who is popular with the people, but the support rate of the top is not high.

As for Xie Chengyun, he is also the object of support from some scattered neutrals, but squeezed between the two, there is no end to the eggs under the obscenity, so his life is not easy.

"Hehe, I can't hide anything from Director Jian Yang! I'm going to invite you and Director Kang to have a meal at the Longhua Hotel from twelve o'clock tonight to the early hours of the morning, and discuss the future radio affairs by the way, you see?"

Xie Chengyun smiled flatteringly, stood up and smiled sincerely.

Hearing this, Jian Yang nodded:

"Okay, we haven't eaten for a long time, and when the time comes, don't let me settle the bill if you treat you!"

"It's a deal!"

In the evening, Huang Fuyu did not come to attend the banquet where many people gathered, but he only knew that the final result of the negotiation between several people was unhappy.

Another day, Huang Fuyu did not go to listen to his midnight horror program by himself at night, but went to bed early and prepared for the next day's recording.

"Brother Yu is early!"

As soon as he arrived at the door of the TV station, a man passing by Huang Fuyu smiled adoringly and greeted him warmly.

"Brother Yu, isn't this Brother Yu!"

"Yo, Brother Yu came early!"

In the hall, a group of people who didn't know each other were greeting him with a smile, which made Huang Fuyu feel the urge to run away if he wanted to.

Huang Fuyu didn't know what to do, smiled in confusion and returned the salute, and strode into Studio No. 3.

"Yo, this is not the famous Huangfu Yu, known as Brother Yu!"

Wang Shijie shouted loudly while eating his breakfast, which instantly attracted the eyes of many onlookers outside.

Huang Fuyu picked up another rice ball in Wang Shijie's hand with a confused and dissatisfied face, took a few bites, frowned and said vaguely:

"What nonsense is telling the truth! A big name is not made by mouth. ”

glanced at Wang Shijie contemptuously, and the sugar jar on the side smiled arrogantly, and echoed coldly:

"That's it, our brother Yu doesn't need you to say it!"

Saying that, the sugar pot also deliberately made a little fan girl, and instantly turned into Huang Fuyu's super number one brain-dead fan, the kind with love in his eyes.

In this regard, although Huang Fuyu was a little surprised and confused, he didn't bother with anything, and quickly asked Wang Shijie to disperse the crowd outside the door, and then started today's recording task.

"Okay, don't think about the mess, today our task is to record four episodes, the time is a bit rushed, we have to speed up. ”

Huang Fuyu knocked on the table solemnly and solemnly reminded the two.

Jokes, if you don't record four episodes today, where will you be in the mood to watch a movie without subtitles when you go home, and use up the rest of the toilet paper or something......