Chapter 113: Singing of a one-man show 1

Bai Fengwan stroked the long hair around his ears.

"Hehe, don't you think the show "Evening Story" is bad?"

"It's not good, it's simply the worst, you must not know it when you first came, this show has been at the bottom of the listening rate for several years, and it has been suspended several times in the middle, if it weren't for the fact that there is no infertility, buy one get two free advertising arrangements, this show will definitely have to be stopped indefinitely, do you know, what is the name of this show by the anchor in the station now?"

"Huh?"

"They all call it the grave of the old streamers and the paradise of the new streamers!"

"Oh, why is it called that?"

"Alas, it's because no one listens to this show, and the old anchor will be sent over if he makes a mistake, which is equivalent to entering the cold palace, and it is difficult to get out. And the newcomers like this show more, because no one listens, so they can boldly make mistakes!"

"Hehe, this is interesting, so it's really a good choice for newcomers to practice their hands with this show?"

"Uh...... That's true, but it's really hard to record an evening show......"

"Hard?"

"yes...... My original anchor's "Good Morning, Xianyang City", only half an hour a day, and it's still morning, the anchor basically doesn't have any work after finishing, the time is free, and the listening rate is high, but our "Evening Story", it takes two hours a day, just sitting has to sit paralyzed, and I can't listen to it in the middle, and I can't go to the toilet if I want to! The time is even worse, from 10 o'clock to 0 o'clock in the evening, it's inconvenient to come, and it's not convenient to go back!"

Bai Feng hadn't thought about this, she only knew that it would start at 10 o'clock in the evening, and she really didn't ask what time it would end, but now when she heard Qiao Jing say this, she was directly confused.

sighed in my heart, it seems that I will drive to and from work every night in the future......

The two of them pressed the elevator to the eighth floor, but as soon as they went up, they suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, people came and went downstairs, and the eighth floor seemed to be completely deserted, not to mention the dust, even the door lock in the anchor room was broken, and as soon as the breeze blew, the door frame rattled, as if laughing at them.

The inside of the anchor room is as shabby as the outside, except for a long table and two chairs, a computer and a recording and debugging equipment, there is not even a single hair.

Bai Feng just glanced at it, there was really nothing to see here, and he directly set his eyes on the recording equipment.

At this moment, Qiao Jing had already turned on all the equipment and trained Bai Feng.

"Mr. Bai, look, this is a headset, don't be on the neckline when the time comes, I will help you turn on and off the radio, and then you will be responsible for taking the manuscript and reading it, and I will do everything else. ”

"Uh...... It's as simple as that?"

"Uh...... Of course...... If there is anything else to pay attention to, that is, the rules when recording, there is a manual in the station, but those are too complicated, to put it simply, it is necessary to pay attention to the following points, can not appear in the live broadcast of the sound outside the program, such as eating, noise, answering the phone, can not be interrupted in the middle, can not laugh during the program, must be Mandarin during the live broadcast, the bite must be clear, can not read the wrong words, etc., these are divided into ABC three accidents in the station, if you make a mistake, you will be fined, and you will be expelled......"

"Oh, this shouldn't be difficult, by the way, are we going to add ads to this show?"

"Uh...... No one is sponsoring it at the moment...... It would be nice if there were, and we could go to the toilet while there was an advertisement......"

Bai Feng was speechless, and said in his heart that it seems that this show is really redundant, and it is completely a stuff.

After the two interviewed and broadcast a few times, they looked at the time, and it was already time to eat at noon, Bai Feng asked about going to work and getting off work again, and Qiao Jing answered honestly.

"There is no requirement in this station, because the program time of each anchor is different, so this requires the anchor to arrive half an hour in advance to prepare, and he can leave after the program is broadcast, and there is no ......requirement to punch in and sign in."

"Can you record it in advance?"

Qiao Jing looked embarrassed.

"This ...... Actually, it's okay, but you have to ......."

"Oh, I see, do you have to be qualified......"

"Yes, Mr. Bai, the program has a high listening rate, so he is naturally the trump card in the station, and he can do anything...... But we may not be able to, I offended Yan Tame, he is probably staring closely, and it is really not easy for this show to make the listening rate go up......"

While talking, the two went downstairs to eat, the radio station originally had a collective canteen, but later the efficiency became worse and worse, and the anchor recorded the program at different times, and slowly the canteen was closed, and the radio anchor usually relied on takeout for dinner.

Bai Feng naturally disdains such things as eating takeout, she just got off the elevator and called Qian Chuanzi, and in less than thirty minutes, Qian Chuanzi came to the TV station with two VIP packages.

Seeing the VIP package, Qiao Jing's eyes were straight, sitting at Bai Feng's desk, surrounded by envious eyes, and the male anchor Ding Ning drooled while holding instant noodles.

"Damn, Qiao Jing, I knew you had this treatment, I just took my show and changed it with you, it's only more than 5,000 a month, you're good, you rubbed 2,000 yuan for a meal, and this wine, this is a three-pound pack of 5,000 yuan, or sent by the store in person, this is simply the first time in the world, the treatment of P in VIP!"

Seeing other colleagues drooling, Bai Feng smiled, leaving enough for himself and Qiao Jing to eat, and gave others a share, and a glass of wine per person.

Waiting for three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Fengzheng and Qiao Jing were preparing for the script of the show in the evening, but they were suddenly notified by Yan Tame to ask the two of them to sort out an important information in the station.

As soon as she got the information, Qiao Jing trembled with anger, Hula stood up and was about to go to Yan Taming Theory, but Bai Feng grabbed it.

"Hey, why are you going?"

"I'll go to him and ask him clearly, this is obviously the information that was invalidated the year before last, why do you want us to sort it out!

Bai Feng's eyes flickered, pulled her back to her seat, and said with a smile.

"No need to go, it's useless, if you go, he will only tell you that he will have to use this information, what can you say? Besides, it is not his purpose to organize this information at all. ”

"Huh?"

Bai Feng tapped his fingers on the paper.

"He plans to let this material completely tie up the two of us, so that we can't be distracted to prepare the manuscript for the evening, and when the time comes, as long as there is a problem with our program, he will naturally have an excuse to rectify us!"

"Ahh

"Hehe, it's just a superficial routine, he wants to set me up, he's not qualified enough, since he makes a move, let's take the move, see who has played whom! Doesn't he want the two of us to prepare the script for the night's program? Let's just not prepare!"

"Huh, you're not ready, you're not going to prepare, how are we going to record the show?"

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth! Don't worry, everything is with me." ”

Seeing Bai Feng's confident eyes, Qiao Jing felt that she suddenly had a trace of anticipation for no reason.