When he sent the female ticket home first, and then returned to his home, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, Zuo Zhen stepped on his shoes, threw off his coat, and lay straight on the bed.

For these two days and one night, Zuo Zhen spent time in the hospital with the female ticket. Zuo Zhen was worried about the female ticket, and was stared at by the future mother-in-law, the small bed with the bed was hard, narrow and couldn't sleep well, and he was always nervous and tired.

Anyway, I was just scared by the pervert, I fell and bruised my whole body and broke my arm, but the person was fine, and the pervert had been caught, which was already a blessing in misfortune.

Zuo Ye was lying on the bed in a daze, not yet asleep, and there was a special text message prompt on his mobile phone.

Xinxin ...... Asked me to go out to dinner and go downstairs with her.

Zuo Zhen looked at the words in the text message, squinted his eyes and laughed, knowing it in his heart.

"After a while, I couldn't hold it back. ”

In his impression, Xinxin has always been unable to stay. After two days in the hospital, I was bored, and I must have wanted to go out as soon as I got home, but my hands were still hanging, so I was aggrieved and said that I was waiting for myself to go out together at night. As soon as her arm was put on a plaster cast, she was about to run out, and the old man at home must be worried, and she couldn't stop Bacheng and was angry again, so she had to comfort both ends at night.

It is appropriate to have a female ticket trouble, and it is appropriate to spend time, and these are not afraid. It's just that the live broadcast at night needs to be replaced.

Zuo Zhen began to rule out in his heart: Wenxi's final semester still has two subjects that have not been completed, Qianqian said that it is inconvenient to go on a business trip, Ding Dong has been lacking in interest recently, and it is said that there are other channels looking for her, so she will not be delayed......

As for Su Bai, he hasn't broadcast for a long time, and his popularity and proficiency must not be able to meet the requirements of the eight o'clock file. The day before yesterday, he had to ask him to save the scene, and yesterday Su Bai and the audience were angry, and he couldn't refuse and was even more worried, and today he must change to an anchor who can control the scene with high popularity.

Zuo Zhen flipped through the phone book and ruled out one by one: "I can only trouble Swift for her to broadcast two games in a row, but Yanzi is also making up for sleep soon after the exam, so let's talk about it at noon." ”

Just thinking about it, the phone buzzed, but it was Yan Ning calling.

That's it?

Zuo Zhen had a little foreboding in his heart, and picked up the phone with a frown.

"Hey, Zuo. Yan Ning's voice was a little hurried, with emotional excitement, "Yesterday I took Xiaobai's file and was coaxed!"

Coaxing!

These two words cut into Zuo Ye's scalp like a thunderbolt, and after a moment of numbness and confusion, Zuo Ye's mobile phone almost fell to the ground.

"When I took over the file yesterday, the audience's request for coaxing the stage was actually to arrange a stall for Xiaobai, saying that Xiaobai was too pitiful, but the broadcast content was very exciting, I hope it could ......"

Before he could ask and exclaim, Yan Ning had already begun to explain while saying reassuring words, and there were some complaints in between, and he said straight for ten minutes before it was finished.

"I'll sort it out in a minute. Zuo Zhen's brain turned for a long time before he seemed to understand.

"You said you were coaxed yesterday?"

"Yes. Yan Ning said, "It is defined that the audience cannot calm down after changing the anchor, and continues to vent their emotions to the anchor after the gear change, and expands the emotions against a certain anchor to the entire radio station, such a standard sense of coaxing the station." ”

"The reason is because Xiaobai is too bad, and he reads too little content?"

"That's right!" Yan Ning's tone immediately carried a little anger, "I've also seen it, I'm angry with him when this stinky little white pit dies." ”

"And then, then, are you sure that the audience's request is not to get him away but to set him up?"

"Hmph, yes, it's weird," Yan Ning still had a hint of anger in his tone. ”

She thought for a while and added: "Theoretically, it can be explained by the expectation of liking the anchor's broadcast reading, coupled with the dissatisfaction of the anchor reading too little, which can barely be explained, but it is really not possible for the audience to collectively violate the barrage etiquette and the audience etiquette to coax the stage." ”

Zuo Ye felt that his brain was a little insufficient, he was very sleepy, he was scared just now, and now he calmed down and had a headache while his brain was chaotic.

I guess I didn't sleep last night, or maybe I'm asleep now.

He knows what the situation of the channel is in his heart, and Xiaobai is also the anchor he brought out single-handedly, and he also knows what level he is. Whether it is an off-script broadcast or a fruit body broadcast, it is just a gimmick, and it can only be a really good article and a good voice that can make the dying channel burst out with sparks, and it is impossible to rely on tricks alone.

"Could it be that Xiaobai really has such a level?" Zuo Zhen looked confused.

"Maybe it can really make the channel ...... How can it be. ”

In his heart, he decided that it was a blind cat that met a dead mouse, but he couldn't suppress his wandering thoughts, as the director of the station, he had unrealistic hopes and prayers more than any anchor and audience.

"I still have to take care of Xinxin tonight, so I'll transfer the eight o'clock file to Xiaobai first. ”

"It's a lot of pressure at eight o'clock, right?" Yan Ning said.

The appearance of Xiao Zhengtai, who was full of enthusiasm when Su Bai was reading, appeared in his mind, and Zuo Zhen replied without wavering: "Xiaobai must be very happy to like broadcasting and reading so much......

But in fact, Su Bai didn't think so at all.

At half past four in the afternoon, Su Bai, who had been out for a long time, came home and stretched himself on the one-meter-eight bed in the bedroom.

The smell of home floated in the air, pouring into the chest cavity with deep breathing. It was a mixture of mahogany scents from the floor, incense from the sachet hangings, the sweet smell of perfume on my mother's body, and the strange smell of the delicate scent of a few pots of orchids in the living room.

At this time, Su Bai only felt bored, he grabbed his hair, squinted his eyes lazily in the sun, and the whole person seemed to be lacking in interest.

"God of fate, you're a little unkind. He muttered to himself against the ceiling.

"I almost revealed my identity by finding a bunch of things just after I crossed over, which is nothing, but why did you let me be idle so quickly?"

"A strong woman's doctor mother, a fierce workaholic father, a harmonious and well-off family, two relatives who are reunited, and even a neighbor who doesn't even have a bickering mouth, is this appropriate?"

"Even if there is no crisis of my father being fired, my mother being seriously ill, my sister not being able to go to school, and my brother's company going bankrupt, how can my neighbors have to have two long-tongued women, so I can pat and play with them from time to time, right?"

His fingers were wrapped around his forehead, his gaze wandered around, and his dissatisfied expression was not soothed.

Su Bai's complaint, in the eyes of ordinary people, is definitely cheap, and it is sold properly and not smoking.

But for a superb pit goods, the incomparably mild environment in the eyes of ordinary people is like a soup pot for boiling frogs in warm water, and the extremely chaotic and disorderly situation can make him as excited as a shark that smells blood, and his spirit is full of enthusiasm.

There is also a way in the pit.

Pit goods come from life and are higher than life.

I walked to the road and saw the first one wearing glasses, the first one smoking a cigarette, and the first one with a height of more than 1.8 meters. But when encountering the first spitting, the first stealing and robbing, and the first gathering to make trouble, the pit is more interesting and symptomatic, and it is more liked by Su Bai.

If the environment is too comfortable, even if it is a big pit like Su Bai, there is no way to get rid of it.

Tangling is not a way, Su Bai turned on the computer and planned to find a channel to listen to a novel to soothe it, just when he saw a message from Zuo Ye on the chat.

Zuo Ye: Xiaobai, I have something to do at eight o'clock tonight, can you help top the lower gear?

Aha?

If you don't provide yourself with pit materials, there are still people who want to erase their own vested achievements?

Are you a spy sent by the god of fate?