Luo Xuan is the manager of the personnel department of the radio station today, that is, the short-haired manager who interviewed Chen Hao yesterday, because she received a message from Xiao Ye last night, so she came to the radio station early this morning.

After reading Chen Hao's listening rate record sheet, she felt very surprised, she didn't have any hope for this show, but now she saw such a high listening rate, and she still felt a burst of joy in her heart.

At present, she founded the radio station, but because of the shortage of resources, the operation of the radio station was difficult, and she couldn't bear to give up like this, so she had to sell the radio station as a last resort.

Now in this radio station, she is the second shareholder, although she still has some right to speak, but the final decision is still made by Zhang Hongqiang.

She took Chen Hao's listening rate report and walked directly to Zhang Hongqiang's office.

Knock knock!

After knocking on the door twice, I heard the rattling of tables and chairs moving in a panic.

After a full minute, the door of the office opened, but it was Song Qiuling who opened the door, her face was full of redness, her hair was still a little messy, and when she saw Luo Xuan, she snorted disdainfully: "What are you doing here?"

Luo Xuan's gaze bypassed Song Qiuling and fell on Zhang Hongqiang's body, who was sorting out the clothes on his body.

Luo Xuan is not a child, what happened here just now, she naturally understands in her heart, it's just that she is a lonely man and a widow, and she can't say anything.

"Mr. Zhang, I have a new interviewer's information, I want you to take a look!"

Zhang Hongqiang pulled the belt on, and his heart was full of unhappiness with this Luo Xuan: "Come in!"

Chen Hao's listening rate report was placed in front of Zhang Hongqiang, he just glanced at it at first, but quickly looked at the report carefully.

After a while, he said leisurely: "You are not mistaken, are you not mistaken?"

"It's true, I've verified it, and I also listened to the recording of Chen Hao's show last night, it's really very standard!"

"So, this kid is really a talent?"

Although Song Qiuling had already seen Chen Hao's listening rate last night, she still glanced at the report on the desktop next to her, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, there is such a high listening rate in the night file, so if it is placed in the daytime?

This is the first thought in Song Qiuling's heart, all factors that will pose a threat to herself should be eliminated as soon as possible, and now in the radio, she is the first DJ.

This is also the reason why she came to Zhang Hongqiang early in the morning, although the tryst between the two is not the first time, and it feels so logical.

She secretly gave Zhang Hongqiang a look, and the meaning was also very clear: the cannon had already hit herself, and there was no reason to regret what she had promised.

Zhang Hongqiang coughed lightly a few times and said to Luo Xuan: "This person ······ No, you look at his resume, he doesn't have any live broadcast experience, and you dare to guarantee that his listening rate is not brushed by the water army?"

"Mr. Zhang, you are also a veteran DJ in the radio industry, whether you brushed it or not, you will know if you listen to his program!"

Luo Xuan didn't expect that he would finally meet someone who could make a dead show work, but Zhang Hongqiang had such an attitude.

Hearing Zhang Hongqiang's words, she couldn't help but be a little angry, the radio station she founded with her own hands, of course, hopes to get better and better, even if it is no longer her own.

"Okay, Manager Luo, I know you're also thinking about the radio, but aren't there a lot of very good DJs here? I think so, don't do this show again late at night, cancel it, anyway, there is not much listening rate, and it's really not cost-effective to invest money in it!"

"But..."

Luo Xuan still wanted to say more, but looking at Song Qiuling next to her, she probably understood what was going on in her heart, she was just a personnel manager now, and the matter was no longer up to her, Zhang Hongqiang insisted on not using Chen Hao, then she really had no choice.

She walked out of the office angrily, and felt a little regretful in her heart: a good radio station was so smoky, and she knew that she would work harder and persevere.

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Chen Hao slept beautifully, and when he woke up, it was already noon, and at such a time, there was no vegetable to sell in the vegetable market in the community, so he had to buy eggs and noodles and make something to eat.

While eating noodles, I turned on the dilapidated desktop computer, and it took two minutes to turn on the computer alone, and the computer assistant prompted that there were already hundreds of computers in the country!

It seems that after some money, I will have to change to a better computer.

As soon as I logged into the mailbox, there was a reminder of the new email, needless to say, it must have been replied to yesterday's new book submission.

Click in and take a look, sure enough, it's a new book reply, but it's a visa refusal!

Visa refusal?

Although he has been accustomed to being rejected in his life, Chen Hao still can't help but have a sense of loss in his heart, "Looking for Qin Ji" will actually be rejected, is it possible that the editor of this cross-cutting Chinese network graduated from primary school?

Chen Hao chuckled in frustration, copied the text, re-edited an email, and sent it to a newly created online website called 'Origin'.

If you are denied a visa again this time, you will have to write it again!

As soon as Chen Hao sent out the email, he took a few mouthfuls of noodles in his mouth, and the phone rang, and when he looked at the mobile phone screen, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Hello, I'm Luo Xuan, the personnel manager of the radio station today, are you Mr. Chen Hao?"

Isn't the HR manager of the radio station today the beautiful woman from yesterday?

"I'm Chen Hao, has my trial broadcast passed?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Chen, although your trial broadcast has passed, but we are in a bit of trouble here, so I can't sign a contract with you, please forgive me!"

Can't sign a contract? Can't sign a contract, it seems that this is really a bad thing!

Chen Hao sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, I'm sorry for you!"

Hanging up the phone, Chen Hao threw the phone directly on the keyboard and ate the remaining noodles.

After a busy day, it is useless, and the money in this world is not so easy to earn.

Although Chen Hao was a little disappointed, he didn't take it too seriously, he had so many things from his previous life in his mind, so he didn't believe that he couldn't do one thing.

In the afternoon, Chen Hao had nothing to do, so he had to go outside for a walk and familiarize himself with the surrounding environment by the way.

Sioux City has introduced a lot of foreign-funded enterprises in the past two years, and it has developed very well, and has just been included in the list of first-tier cities, so the city is so prosperous, even compared with the Huangpu River in the previous life, it is not inferior.

Of course, the consumption in first-tier cities is high, and the housing prices are ridiculously high, whether it is in the past life or now, this seems to be a curse that Chen Hao can't escape.

Looking at the surrounding high-rise buildings, Chen Hao vaguely felt a trace of disgust with the city.

I don't know how long I walked, the sky soon got dark, and the city that had just fallen at night seemed to be much more lively than during the day, and before I knew it, Chen Hao walked to a bar street.

It's full of men and women of all shapes and sizes, ready to get into the nightlife.

In his previous life, Chen Hao didn't often go to the bar, but he also knew the set of the bar, and since he came here, there was nothing wrong with going in and sitting.