Chapter 38: The first live broadcast after the return

Zeng Xiaoxian stayed in his room alone until work time before he came out of the room. The pen "Fun" Pavilion drove www.biquge.info to the radio station and began to prepare for the midnight live broadcast, after all, there was no live broadcast for four months, and there were many things to prepare.

"Teacher Zeng," Zhu Di, who hadn't seen her for a long time, greeted Zeng Xiaoxian as soon as she entered the door, and put a paper bag in front of Zeng Xiaoxian: "Teacher Zeng, try it, this is the fried chicken I bought on the way here." ”

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at his phone editor curiously, Judy never bought anything in the past to use to pat her ass. And Judy obviously wore light makeup today, wearing a short mid-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, a pair of tight leather pants on the lower body, and small leather shoes that are not too high, which is very mature woman's taste.

Zeng Xiaoxian casually ate a little fried chicken and said, "Judy, you're dressed up pretty today!" Zeng Xiaoxian also casually praised Judy's dress today.

Judy was very happy to hear Zeng Xiaoxian's praise: "Yes, I broke up with my boyfriend. I don't know what Judy meant when she suddenly mentioned breaking up with her boyfriend, Zeng Xiaoxian just let out a faint "oh," after hearing it.

Seeing that Zeng Xiaoxian didn't speak, Judy had to continue by herself: "Teacher Zeng, thank you for always letting me be your editor. ”

"Hehe, no thanks, it's a little thing. Zeng Xiaoxian is quite satisfied with the work of telephone editor Judy ("much better" than when Lin Wanyu made a cameo call editor, at least he will not feel in danger of losing his job.) )

"Teacher Zeng," Zeng Xiaoxian grabbed Judy's hand when he reached out to get the fried chicken again, and both of them were a little embarrassed for a while, Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly let go of his hand, coughed dryly twice and said, "Ahh ”

"Oh. Good. Judy blushed slightly and walked out of the live broadcast room.

Watching Judy leave with a slightly disappointed face, Zeng Xiaoxian let out a long breath, Judy is really not his own dish!

Zeng Xiaoxian carefully looked at the statistics that Judy had just taken from the statistics room, and there was no doubt that the data of "Your Moon My Heart" were all at the bottom, and they were left behind by the second-to-last program in the ratings.

"Judy, tonight's hotline calls don't need to be screened, they are all connected to the live broadcast room. Zeng Xiaoxian instructed the phone editor Judy before entering the live broadcast room.

The recording program was broadcast for four months, and God knows if there will be any listeners who will listen to the show seriously, and everything needs to start all over again.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zeng Xiaoxian's exclusive emotional program "Your Moon My Heart" was broadcast on time. Zeng Xiaoxian, who has not hosted the live broadcast for four months, and returned to the live broadcast room again, feels that everything in the live broadcast room is so cordial.

After debugging the audio, Zeng Xiaoxian's passionate voice rang out: "Dear listeners and friends, hello! A good man is me, and I am Zeng Xiaoxian." Welcome to the emotional night talk "Your Moon My Heart" hosted by me for everyone, at the beginning of the program, we put on a good piece of music according to the old rules, I hope you have a good mood. In addition, our emotional hotline has been opened, waiting for you to share your story with us. After the old-fashioned lines were finished, Zeng Xiaoxian took a sip of boiled water, and his throat was slightly dry.

At the end of a cheerful song, Zeng Xiaoxian motioned to the telephone editor Judy if there was a hotline call coming in, Judy's answer was not unexpected by Zeng Xiaoxian, no hotline calls came in, it seems that tonight's live broadcast is a little difficult.

Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head and continued helplessly: "After listening to a cheerful youth song, let's enjoy a classic love song together," the music sounded, Zeng Xiaoxian continued to work hard: "Xiaoxian reminds the audience and friends that our emotional hotline has been opened, and enthusiastic listeners and friends are welcome to call, our hotline is xxxxxxx......"

After another song ended, there was still no phone call, so Zeng Xiaoxian had to broadcast another song in the hope that a hotline would call in. It's a pity that the hotline didn't ring until ten minutes before the end of the show.

Just as Zeng Xiaoxian got up and was about to leave, Judy prompted that a hotline had finally come in. Zeng Xiaoxian picked up his spirits and answered the phone: "Hello, welcome to listen to "Your Moon My Heart", a good man is ......"

Without waiting for Zeng Xiaoxian to finish speaking, the hotline listener spoke: "Okay, young man, don't continue those meaningless words, life is short, how can you waste your limited life on empty lines?!"

Although the listeners of the hotline call said a little hurtful, Zeng Xiaoxian, as a qualified host, still asked: "This gentleman, I don't know what story you have to share with all of us when you call our emotional hotline?"

"I have many stories to share, but today I just want you to hear my story. "Hotline callers, listeners always talk a lot of nonsense.

"So, well, what story do you want to tell me?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked again.

"Don't call me "you", the word "you" is impersonal, all people are created equal, a "you" word, it elevates my identity, which will make me uncomfortable, we are better to interact with each other as equals. ”

"Okay, so what story do you have to tell?"

"Please call me Master Tang. The hotline caller finally said what he was called.

"Oh, hello Master Tang!"

"As a master of success, my company is about to go public. "It turns out that Master Tang is a master who teaches success.

"Master Tang, congratulations!" Zeng Xiaoxian complimented.

Master Tang continued: "I have a female assistant named Ye Xiaochun, and she has always pestered me and wanted me to marry her. ”

"That's good, what a good thing it is to have a good harvest in career and love!"

"However, I have been married for many years, and my wife is beautiful, and I have no intention of divorcing. Master Tang's voice was a little low, and it could be seen that he actually had a little idea about the female assistant Ye Xiaochun.

Since the Laura incident, Zeng Xiaoxian hates the most is the emotional liar who wants to step on two boats, hoping that Master Tang will not want to step on two boats, so he said: "Master Tang, you directly tell your female assistant that your marriage is unbreakable, and she may give up." ”

"I haven't told her about the fact that I'm married. Master Tang's words made Zeng Xiaoxian immediately classify him as a scumbag.

Master Tang continued, "You say, what should I do? ”

Zeng Xiaoxian also hoped that the girl named Ye Xiaochun would leave the scum Master Tang as soon as possible, so he said: "You want her to leave you, it's very simple, as long as you show her all the bad side of you, I think she will soon leave you on her own." ”

"This method is not good, I am a public figure, and I cannot show a stain in front of the world. Master Tang rejected Zeng Xiaoxian's suggestion.

Zeng Xiaoxian thought about it and made a second suggestion: "If you want your female assistant to leave you, there is another way, which is to make her fall in love with other men, so that she will take the initiative to leave you." ”

"That's a good idea, haha......" Master Tang took Zeng Xiaoxian's second suggestion, and when he saw that his problem was solved, Master Tang's bad side was revealed: "Young man, if you are expelled that day, you can come to me...... Haha" In the smug voice, Master Tang hung up the phone first.

Hearing that the phone hung up, Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the time and saw that it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, so he turned off the live broadcast and walked out of the live broadcast room. Thinking of Master Tang's last words just now, he said depressedly: "Phew!

ps: Special thanks to Zhao Ritian for his tip.