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In the fan base of the late-night talk, a group of people are engaged in a heated exchange.

"Damn, the radio station has not responded yet, this is ignoring the cries of our masses!"

"The radio station is all this urine, they must think that we are just talking about it, and we dare not do practical things!"

"I also think that we can't do thunder and rain, we have to do something practical to let the people at the radio station know our determination!"

"So what kind of practical actions are we going to do?"

"It's very simple, let's block the radio station first, let them enter but not leave, let them give us an explanation before tonight, otherwise they will smash the radio station directly!"

"On the top floor!"

"Top floor 1. ”

"1000 on the top floor!"

……

A group of crazy fans finalized the details of the plan and immediately got into action.

At five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, dozens of cars suddenly appeared in the square outside the broadcasting building, including high-end cars like Rolls-Royce and low-end cars like Xiali.

But the same thing is that the people in the car are wearing black T-shirts.

On the back of the black T-shirt, there are three big words printed on the late-night talk.

After parking their cars, they gathered at the entrance of the radio building and unfurled a banner.

The content is: either you resume late-night talks, or we smash the radio building.

It's very straightforward and rude.

The security guards of the broadcasting building wanted to stop them, but when they saw the faces of the troublemakers, they obediently shrank back.

Most of these troublemakers are bigwig-level figures.

These people include Mo Zhengyuan, chairman of Tianfeng Group, Gu Xiaobai, chairman of Changwei Film and Television Group, Luo Shuquan, chairman of Amy Network Technology Company,

Zuo Yongbang, chairman of Yuanzhi Public Relations Company, etc., are all characters who stomp their feet and stomp their feet, and Huacheng will be shaken three times.

Of course, if you are not a big man, you would not dare to participate in such a thing as besieging a radio station.

The people in the broadcasting building were panicked.

It was the first time they had experienced being blocked by someone, and it was completely unbearable for their little hearts.

They gathered together in groups of three or five, whispering and fearing all day long.

Assistant Xiaofang ran into the director's office again, reported the matter to the director in a panic, and asked the director to have an idea.

The director was also panicked.

He thought that those people were keyboard warriors, and he only dared to put out cruel words on the Internet.

I never expected them to be so ruthless in reality.

"What, Xiaofang, you let Lao Qian go out and talk to them, let them leave quickly, don't interfere with the normal order of our radio station, otherwise we will call the police!"

The director commanded Xiao Fang with a trembling voice.

Xiaofang didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly went out to find Lao Qian.

Lao Qian is a veteran host of the radio station, and he is very eloquent with a mouth, known as Qian Tiezui.

After listening to Xiao Fang's words, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter, I don't believe they dare to smash the TV station!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Tiezui walked out of the broadcasting building with his head held high.

He cleared his throat and said, "Friends, I know that you all like to talk late at night, and we don't want to cancel this show, but since it has been removed,

Then it will be impossible to recover, and it will not be possible to recover in this life......"

"Fuck you, kill this bastard who can't speak!"

The crowd blocking the door was furious, and directly hammered Qian Tiezui.

Qian Tiezui was beaten and quickly retracted back into the broadcasting building.

He rushed directly into the director's office, hugged the director's thigh and cried: "Director, they ...... They're not human, woo!"

The director looked at Qian Tiezui, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and was extremely angry in his heart.

Not to mention that this group of people surrounded the broadcasting building, they even dared to beat people, which was simply lawless.

He patted Qian Tiezui's shoulder and said, "Old Qian, don't worry, your beating will not be in vain, I will uphold justice for you, do you remember those who beat you?"

Qian Tiezui's body stiffened for a moment, and then he shook his head wildly and said, "I don't remember!"

The director was stunned: "Are you stupid?

Qian Tiezui smiled bitterly: "Director, it's not that I can't remember, it's that I don't dare to remember!"

"I don't dare to remember anything, you say happily, who beat you? I will definitely administer justice to you!"

"That...... It was Mo Zhengyuan, Gu Xiaobai, Luo Shuquan and Zuo Yongbang who beat me!"

The director was stunned for a few seconds, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "What's that...... You'd better forget about the beating you were made!"

Those bigwigs are all powerful figures, and they have a relationship between the political and business worlds, how dare he, a small radio director, dare to wrestle with those bigwigs, isn't that looking for death!

Qian Tiezui had already guessed the director's reaction.

He sighed, stood up and said, "Director, I can't handle the group of people outside, please ask Gao Ming, I'll rub some medicine!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Tiezui walked out of the director's office with a desolation.

The director opened his mouth to say something reassuring, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At this moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

The director picked up the microphone and said, "Hey, who is it?"

A furious voice came from the phone and said, "What kind of trouble are you making on your radio station? Why is someone blocking the door of your radio station?"

The director immediately recognized that the voice was Qin Youwei, deputy director of the Provincial Bureau of Radio, Film and Television.

In his heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by.

Code, which bastard told the secret, even the radio and television side knows.

However, when the leader asked, the director naturally did not dare to hide it.

He stammered and told Qin Youwei what happened, and then he cried: "Leader, I do things according to the regular process, and the listening rate of late-night talks is really not high.

In addition, the content broadcast in the past two days is relatively vulgar, so I can only withdraw the show and resign as the host!"

Qin Youwei roared angrily: "Bullshit, the listening rate is not high, why are so many people making trouble for the show?"

The director swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "That...... Do you think they're bored?"

"Fuck your mother, Mo Zhengyuan and Gu Xiaobai both called me, do you think they will block your broadcasting building because they are bored, idiot!"

The director said admittedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm an idiot, I ...... I don't know why they're blocking the door!"

Qin Youwei was silent for a few seconds and then said, "You send me the audio of the recording of that show in the past two days, let me listen to how vulgar it is!"

The director didn't dare to slack off, and immediately asked Xiaofang to transmit the recorded audio of the late-night conversation to Qin Youwei.

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