Chapter 9 Passion

A round of applause was followed by a burst of admiration.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Shan couldn't help but want to pounce, but finally relented, after all, the leader was still there, the female assistant secretly gave Zhang Bufan a thumbs up, and of course, Shangguan Yan, who had an iron face, didn't say anything, just stared at Zhang Bufan tightly.

After Zhang Bufan said a few words modestly, Du Zijian announced, "Everyone has been busy for so long, it's hard work, let's get off work early and go back to sleep." ”

Then Du Zijian said to Zhang Bufan, "Xiao Zhang, you did a really good job tonight, and the quality of the novel is also good, you are talking about "Grimm's Fairy Tales", which should be a series of fairy tales." That's better, you don't need to look for new books, this column will be handed over to you tomorrow night, you can act as an agent for this column for the time being, I trust your ability quite a bit now. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Bufan hurriedly said, "Thank you for the trust of the leader, I will definitely live up to my mission and do my duty to do a good job in this column, and the quality of the follow-up stories must be fine." ”

Shangguan Yan hurriedly said on the side, "Du Tai, that's my column, it's not good for you to do this!"

Du Zijian said a little impatiently: "What's wrong, you still have the face to say! Hehe, didn't you cause this incident, but you didn't even dare to get on the seat in the last few seconds! If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Zhang had already had a live broadcast accident, you wouldn't even dare to take your own responsibility, and you still need to be improved." In this case, you should preside over the class first! Reflect on yourself for a while, and in the future, it will be up to you to behave. ”

After speaking, Du Zijian covered his mouth and yawned, he went out tiredly, and didn't care about Shangguan Yan, who was stomping his feet anxiously.

When Zhang Bufan saw it, he hurriedly said to Shangguan Yan: "Teacher Shangguan, I'm sorry, I have to ask you more questions if I don't understand in the future." He didn't fall into the ground, and he didn't have the ambition of a villain, so he said a scene very calmly.

But just like that, Shangguan Yan was angry! Tie Qing's face was already a little purple, and he was obviously angry.

Shangguan Yan was a little cautious about Zhang Bufan, Du Zijian asked him to take Zhang Bufan, and the former also wanted to beat Zhang Bufan, a newcomer, with his qualifications. However, it failed before even the plan started, and even his show was topped by Zhang Bufan!

If you become a king or lose a king, you have to say that the world is impermanent! Shangguan Yan didn't mean to thank Zhang Bufan for relieving him from the siege.

Shangguan Yan clenched her teeth, thinking to herself who would have the last laugh is not certain, what is the use of saving the fire or not, the key depends on the listening rate of tomorrow's statistics, this is what the radio station really attaches importance to, if the listening rate on the first day under such a big publicity effort continues to be at the bottom, then Zhang Bufan will have to be kicked down even if he does not make a mistake, and after the punishment and review at that time, the program will still have to be performed by him Shangguan Yan! Shangguan Yan thought alone in his heart.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Bufan got up in a hurry with two panda eyes. There's no way, I'm excited, I've only been in the company for a week, and I have my own column to host, how can I not be excited!

finally squeezed into the bus, and his eyes still looked around from time to time, as if he wanted to find the girl that day. Unfortunately, his hopes were disappointed, but he seemed to have an unexpected gain! He only heard two middle-aged young women talking quietly not far in front of him.

"Sister Li, did you accompany your baby to listen to "Little Bedtime Stories" last night?"

"Of course I listened, my baby was clamoring to listen to the show, and she was clamoring to say that she wouldn't listen or sleep. But don't say it, it's really good! I liked that program yesterday, and I will definitely accompany my children to listen to it tonight. ”

"Me too, I usually have no time to accompany my children when I am busy with work, this kind of opportunity can not only accompany my children, but also enjoy the little stories by myself, which is really good."

"My baby said yesterday that she would listen to the story of this column every day in the future! I also support him, the story is good, and it has a meaning!"

"Isn't it? I heard that the host is a newcomer, called, it seems to be called Zhang Bufan, I think he is very good, support him more in the future."

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Thinking that it was just a microcosm on the way to work, Zhang Bufan also heard many people talking about the same topic.

This made him very excited, happily opened the system wallet, and found that there was 35980 popularity in it, I went to the original 9016, and I earned more than 20,000 yuan after a live broadcast. Even Zhang Bufan found that it is still growing, but the speed is very slow, and it comes and goes, but Zhang Bufan is still very excited, and he can finally draw the lottery, but let's try again when I get home from work...

Soon Zhang Bufan came to Hailin Building, and he was already accustomed to being ignored, and he actually felt a strong enthusiasm this time.

"Yo, look who's coming, Mr. Zhang. ”

"Teacher Zhang, come, please take a seat, I'll pour you a glass of water first!"

"Teacher Zhang, I can worship you now, you can tell an hour of stories without a script, and you don't have a break in the middle. ”

These are just some colleagues who are not very familiar with Zhang Bufan, as for Xiaoshan and Xiaoqi, the two directly asked Zhang Bufan for an autograph. Zhang Bufan was a little embarrassed! But Zhang Bufan also said a few polite words one by one, and he seemed very kind, and he was not a little arrogant! It can be seen that Zhang Bufan's handling of the accident is still very good. It's a pity that these people are only a small part, after all, society is also very cruel, and it is more unhappy that Zhang Bufan, a newcomer, can actually do this. There are also some people who are watching, waiting to see Zhang Bufan's jokes like Shangguan Yan.

The ratings can prove the strength of the host. They don't think that Zhang Bufan, a newcomer, can achieve any high ratings in a live broadcast.

At this time, another female assistant came from the backstage, holding a large box containing some letters, and she sent those letters to the broadcast hosts present, but she only sent part of the others, and then threw the remaining large part to Zhang Bufan.

"Teacher Zhang, these are all written for you by the listener, they were all written this morning, you can see for yourself. ”

"Thank you," Zhang Bufan responded politely.

And then he began to read it seriously.

The first letter looked at the handwriting, it should be written by a mother, "Teacher Zhang, hello, thank you for your story, my baby is naughty, but he didn't cry or make trouble when he listened to your story last night, and he fell asleep honestly after listening, which made me and the child and his father worry." Zhang Bufan immediately picked up the pen and wrote a reply. "Children are playful, as long as they are good at guiding...", the answer was very short.

Immediately, Zhang Bufan took out another letter, the handwriting was distorted, and at a glance, he knew that it was written by the child, "Brother Bufan, your story is very good, I like it very much, and the truth you tell is much better than what my mother said, she only knows verbosity." And Brother Bufan, I will listen to your story today, tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow. Zhang Bufan also replied. "I'm Zhang Bufan, little friend, thank you for your support, Brother Bufan will definitely tell you more beautiful stories. Be obedient!"

Zhang Bufan spent more than an hour reading all these letters, and also took some of them back to the letter.

Later, with the help of a female assistant, I opened the mailbox of the program team, and there were more letters in it, most of which were praises. Let Zhang Bufan read it all as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. I was very satisfied.

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