Yang Fan felt a little surprised, because he was wearing a silver suit, his face was covered with sweat, and he was panting there It turned out to be the boss of his dormitory.

Yang ...... Yang Zi, why are you!" Li Ke looked suspicious, glanced at the person on his shoulder, and then glanced at Ye Qingyu.

"This ......"

Could it be that this so-called behind-the-scenes boss turned out to be his eldest brother? This is also possible, Yang Fan was not surprised at all.

He knew that although the relationship between the few people was very good, their time in the dormitory was really small.

"Old ...... Boss, he beat me, you must call the shots for me!"

At this time, the middle-aged fat man woke up slowly, his eyes wandered around blankly, and suddenly he saw Li Ke in a silver suit, crawling over like a dog.

Seeing that the other party's fat hands were already full of blood and scratches, Yang Fan didn't feel a trace of pity, this kind of person doesn't need a face.

The two glanced at each other, and there was a playful look in Rick's eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged fat man who was beaten like a pig's head, "Did he beat you?"

"Uh...... Yes, it's this little shriveled calf. Look at what he has done to me, look at my hands, look at my head, it's all bloody...... You have to call the shots!"

The middle-aged fat man seized the opportunity, glanced at Yang Fan viciously, and looked at his boss with a flattering face, but he was already thinking about how to teach this boy who didn't know how to teach him a good lesson.

Then, take that hot body, look very innocent smell*, and pick it up.

"Oh, come on, take Andy down and let him "rest and rest". ”

With just his heels, Li Ke could think of what was going on. In fact, he was also holding back a fire in his heart, he had just taken over this bar for less than half a year, but among the previous management, there were only some wine bags and rice bags left.

Don't say that when he meets his brother Yang Fan, even if he is just an ordinary person, he will find the right opportunity to suppress this fat man.

The middle-aged fat man looked at Li Ke, and didn't understand why the other party wanted to take him away, but he wasn't worried, no matter what he said, he was the patriarch of this bar, even if he didn't give himself face, could it be that he didn't give face to his group of old brothers?

He is not a fool, and after his head is sober, he naturally sees that the relationship between the two is not shallow.

"Hmph, it's just an illegitimate child, and I really think I'm the boss. Give you face......" The middle-aged fat man thought to himself, when he went out, he would definitely gather those brothers and chop that damn guy into pulp.

But he was clever all his life, and he was confused for a while, but he didn't know what rest meant.

The fat man was carried down by the two brothers, but he didn't dare to pretend to struggle, and Li Ke stood on the stage in the center of the bar, apologized to the people who patronized today, and made another 80% discount, and the matter was finally closed.

In the crowd, the energetic music started again, and the energetic men and women began to twist their bodies, but Yang Fan was not the same as just now, and he had already resisted these pink skeletons.

Declined the boss's kindness, carried Gao Yu, followed by the little girl, and the three of them staggered out of the bar.

The two security guards at the door also looked confused, but when they saw their boss come out, they all lowered their heads.

"Don't send the boss, let's go back. Yang Fan waved his hand and motioned for Ye Qingyu to get into the car.

"Well, call me for something. With a smile on his face, Rick waved his hand and watched the taxi go.

Turning around and looking at the two security guards whose heads were almost down to their shoulders, Li Ke's tone was a little cold, "Don't say anything about this matter." ”

"Yes. ”

The two security guards hurriedly responded. Li Ke, on the other hand, watched Yang Fan leave from afar, and then looked at his right hand, which he had practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

"Hehe, it seems that this third child is not simple!"

……

Time flies, years change, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

In the past seven days, Yang Fan has been taken care of at the VIP level, usually like buying breakfast and cleaning up housework, these two people have not even moved, and after that incident, these two guys have already taken care of these jobs.

So at home, Yang Fan lives a very nourishing life.

But there will be gains and losses, no, at noon that day, just after eating his own white rice, Yang Fan burped and returned to the work area.

Broadcasting and hosting, it was not his own business, and in the past few days, Yang Fan has gradually become familiar with his work and various equipment.

As for Li Ming, who was assigned by the leader to teach him, he didn't pay attention to him at all. Of course, Yang Fan doesn't want to partner with this kind of person.

In other words, he has been here for so long, and he has not done a single episode of the show, which makes Yang Fan a little unhappy.

Hey, just tell me, this anchor who has his own column, all of them are in good health, neither cold nor fever, hey, you say it's really strange, isn't it?

Sitting at the work desk, bored looking at the documents, Yang Fan felt that his great talent was wasted here.

"Hey, Xiao Yang!" came a duck behind him.

Yang Fan glanced back and said nonchalantly, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

He is a little skinny now, this person's name is Qian Can, and he is a little handsome in appearance, but he is quite suitable for this industry, but this person has a problem with his character, at least in Yang Fan's opinion.

Qian Can held a few folders in his hand, and then put them on Yang Fan's table, regardless of what Yang Fan was reading on it, "Brother Li's book is almost finished, and the last book "Village Shadow" has just ended. I just talked about the next book edition in the past few days, and the recording plan for the preparation is 100 issues, you see, this is the manuscript of the previous issues. ”

This person is Li Ming's assistant, also known as a telephone editor. The responsibility is generally to filter out some bad audience calls directly during the live broadcast of the program, but programs like this kind of recording books are generally recorded and broadcast, and there are no such things.

In the past, Qian Can also made some annotations to the novels that Li Ming wanted to broadcast, or marked out some rare words, and at the same time reviewed some loopholes in the broadcast process.

"What do you want to do with this thing for me?" Yang Fan looked at him with slanted eyes, wondering what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

Qian Can glanced at him with disdain, and then said nonchalantly: "Our brother Li takes care of you, and specially asked me to hand over the work to you, so that you can be familiar with it." Let me tell you, you can give me snacks for these drafts, revise them well, involve some sensitive topics, pay attention to Internet searches, and as for other paragraph reviews and the marking of rare words, I don't say that you also know. ”

Yang Fan really doesn't want to do it, he is an announcer. It's just an internship, but you can't do a job as a phone editor!

But Director Sun handed himself over to Li Ming, and in a sense, he was also Li Ming's apprentice. Although neither of them agrees with this, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is so.

Qian Cantoe left haughtily, while Yang Fan took the thick manuscript and began to revise, starting over and over again, not knowing how to start querying the Internet.

Time flies, three hours pass in the blink of an eye. It wasn't until after 6 o'clock in the afternoon that Yang Fan finally finished the last chapter.

looked at his phone, there were several messages on it, Yang Fan went back one by one, and then stretched his waist and collapsed on the work chair.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he searched the process of his own revision in his head, and there was no major problem, so he didn't think about it.

said that as a god of online literature, although he did not involve this kind of suspenseful and thriller novel, he has never eaten pork, which does not mean that he has never seen a pig run.

From his point of view, this "Soul Resurrection Curse" is really not very good. He only had the first few chapters in his hand, and after reading them carefully, Yang Fan felt that it was very ordinary, and even said that the storyline was very old-fashioned.

Taking the time to take a look at the Internet, Yang Fan found this novel on 18S. What he didn't expect was that this book turned out to be one of the most popular suspense horror novels in recent years, belonging to the first echelon.

"Damn, this kind of book can be so popular. No wonder they all say that suspense and thriller books are very scarce, so at first glance, this is really the case. ”

Yang Fan yawned, and his heart was full of slander.

In fact, objectively speaking, online literature has only developed in their world for less than 20 years, and although there are many people who pay attention to it, most of them want a temporary freshness.

Moreover, fantasy, urbanism and romance have already occupied half of online literature. On the contrary, like the more niche suspense thriller horror novels, there are really few that can stand out.

After closing his eyes for more than ten minutes, Yang Fan keenly felt a faint aura of disgust, and he glanced to the side, sure enough, it was Li Ming's guy who came to work.

"Midnight Terror" is a late-night ghost story column, as the anchor of this program, Li Ming can naturally come late, which is also a small benefit of the unit.

Seeing him walking towards him, Yang Fan wiped a handful of saliva, wiped his hands on his body, and then reached out and handed the sorted manuscript to Li Ming.

"Changed it, here you go. ”

People respect me, I respect people. Since this guy didn't have any good intentions for himself, Yang Fan naturally didn't want to rub his cold ass with a hot face.

"Oh, Qian Can asked you to change the manuscript? Well, okay, it's almost, you go get busy!"

After roughly flipping through the manuscript, Li Ming finished his words in the tone of a leader, and then walked to his work table.

At this time, Qian Can also ran over, and the two of them muttered a few words there, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Finally staying up until seven o'clock, Yang Fan turned around and put his coat on his body, and his heart was slightly excited.

It's Friday, and it stands to reason that tomorrow will finally be a good night's sleep. What's even happier is that the two guys in the family have been preparing a hot pot meal since noon, waiting for themselves to go back and celebrate.

And just when Yang Fan was about to leave, the door on one side was suddenly pushed open, and Yang Fan hurriedly flashed to the side, shouting, it's so dangerous!

"I'm sorry!"

"What's the matter, it's okay!" Yang Fan waved his hand, and saw the work card hanging on this person's body, showing that he was a staff member of the editorial team.

The man said sorry, and Yang Fan was also like an arrow, but when he just stepped out of the door, the other foot had not yet come out, and he only heard the person behind him say: "You are the new intern...... Xiao Yang, right?"

"Ah, who are you?"

Yang Fan came back to his senses and closed the door, it was strangely cold outside.

The staff had a happy look on their faces, "If there is nothing important, you just wait a minute, something has happened on our side." ”

"It's okay, you just have to open your mouth if you have something, I'm also a newcomer, and I should do anything. Yang Fan said with a smile.

"That's, that's right. Something went wrong with a live broadcast column in the evening...... It's a good thing. The station invited a guest, and the weight was not small. So let's discuss it here, and we want to find a deputy for him to adjust the atmosphere in the live broadcast. ”

"Uh...... This is a prime time live broadcast, but I don't know how much you have learned in this professional ability? Can you adapt to it, after all, this is a live broadcast, if something goes wrong, it will not be good, this is a live broadcast accident, so I came over in advance to ask. ”

Yang Fan's face suddenly turned red with blood, and he immediately patted his chest and said: "Of course there is no problem on my side, the materials and equipment needed for the work are almost familiar to me, you can rest assured!"