"Welcome to "Your Moon My Heart", I am your old friend. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info A good man is me, and I am Zeng Xiaoxian. "At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zeng Xiaoxian's emotional night show started on time.

"Beautiful nights are always intoxicating, you can't sleep, do you have countless stories to share with us, Xiaoxian is here to listen to your story, well, as always, a good song for all listeners and friends. When the music played, Zeng Xiaoxian took off his headset and walked up to Judy, "Judy, as long as there is a hotline call today, all of them will be answered immediately." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zeng. Telephone editor Judy smelled the smell of alcohol on Zeng Xiaoxian's body across the table and asked, "Teacher Zeng, have you drunk?!"

"Well, I drank a little bit," Zeng Xiaoxian remembered Harpy who was in the bar at night, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that Peter Zhu, he is still a very good person, don't you know ......"

"Teacher Zeng, a call came in. Phone editor Judy interrupted Zeng Xiaoxian's words and said, "Do you want to connect to the live broadcast room?"

"Get it in immediately!" Zeng Xiaoxian took the headset and connected to the hotline.

"Hello listeners, welcome to your call. I'm the host Zeng Xiaoxian, may I ask your surname?" A hotline came in three minutes after the live broadcast, and Zeng Xiaoxian asked enthusiastically.

"Hey. ”

"Oh, I can hear your voice, the phone has been connected, I can hear you talking," Zeng asked again, "What is your last name?"

"Hey!"

"Well, I can hear your 'hey', I'm asking your surname again?" Zeng Xiaoxian patiently asked again.

"Wei, my surname is Wei, Wei Shu Wu's Wei!" the listener on the other end of the phone also shouted helplessly.

"Well, okay," Zeng Xiaoxian was a little flustered, "Mr. Wei, what call do you have to tell when you call the story?"

Mr. Wei, who called the hotline, obviously didn't hear Zeng Xiaoxian's slip of the tongue, and said directly: "I want to order a song for my wife." ”

"Well, Mr. Wei, our show is an emotional talk show, and we don't support singing for the time being. Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly said.

"Don't give me some," Mr. Wei obviously didn't understand the talk show, and threatened: "If you don't give me some, I'll complain to you!"

"Mr. Wei, we don't allow you to order songs in this show, if you want to order songs, you can listen to "Every Day Song Station" at ten o'clock every day" Zeng Xiaoxian quickly explained, the audience is God.

"What a broken show!" Mr. Wei was obviously dissatisfied.

"If you have any favorite songs, you can communicate with my phone editor, and we can play your favorite songs at the same time tomorrow. Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly transferred the hotline call to the wire editor Judy, and then let out a long breath, who is the phone editor?!。

"Dear listeners and friends, the program "Your Moon My Heart" is an emotional talk show, friends who want to order songs, please listen to the "Every Day Song Station" at ten o'clock every day. Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly explained the content of the show again, so as not to have something similar happen.

"Judy, when a call comes in, let's classify and summarize it, and connect the appropriate hotline call to the live broadcast room. Zeng Xiaoxian changed his plan to connect all the calls to the live broadcast room.

Over the next hour, Judy answered several phone calls, but none of them entered the live broadcast room. "Judy," Zeng Xiaoxian walked to the desk of the phone editor Judy again, "I saw you answer several calls just now, isn't there any one who can access the live broadcast room?"

"Teacher Zeng, there really isn't. Judy took out the call record just now and showed it to Zeng Xiaoxian, "Teacher Zeng, look, the first one is an old lady, she wants to ask what medicine is better to take if she can't sleep at night?" The second is a high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination, he still has three sets of test questions that have not yet been written, and he wants to order a song "Count You Ruthless" to the teacher; and this is to ask what is the phone number of the telephone information desk? and ......."

Listening to Judy's introduction, there is really no one suitable for accessing the live broadcast.

"Hey, hello! This is Your Moon My Heart, and I'm Judy, the phone editor. Judy picked up the phone again.

"Hello. And then there was a long silence.

"Hello, are you still there?" asked Judy again.

"Hello, I'm still here. The other party's voice paused and said, "Can you transfer Teacher Zeng for me?" I am out of love, and I want to find someone to talk to. ”

"Okay, I'll turn you around right away. Judy motioned for Zeng Xiaoxian to call in from a hotline.

"Hello, welcome to "Your Moon My Heart", I am the host Zeng Xiaoxian. ”

"Hello Mr. Zeng. ”

"Oh, as soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was a beautiful young lady, but I don't know what the lady's surname is?"

"My name is Milley. Zeng Xiaoxian: I'm out of love. ”

"Well, hello Miss Mi, the matter of falling out of love is just a small thing in everyone's long life, I hope you don't grieve, cheer up, the road ahead is still very ....... ”

"Teacher Zeng, I know it all. Millay interrupted Zeng Xiaoxian's plausible comfort and said, "Teacher Zeng, I have already decided to let go, tomorrow I will fly to the American continent and start a trip around the world." ”

"That-Miss Mi, you called the hotline, did you have any stories to share with us?" Zeng Xiaoxian led the topic without a trace.

"Mr. Zeng, I would like to tell you my story. ”

"Okay, Miss Mi, please tell us your story. ”

"My name is Milai, my boyfriend's name is Lu Tao, no, it's my ex-boyfriend's name Lu Tao. Milley corrected: "We are college classmates, one major and one class. From the first time I saw him, I liked him, I pursued him crazily, others were boys to send flowers to girls, between us I sent him flowers, 99 each time. Later, we fell in love, like all people in love, walking hand in hand through the streets and alleys, eating all the snack bars, watching movies together, taking classes together, and studying together. Later on, we graduated together. Saying this, Milai paused.

"I introduced every friend I knew to him, because I wanted everyone to know that Lu Tao was my boyfriend! until I introduced my best friend, my best and best friend Charlene, to Lu Tao. Milai's voice began to choke a little: "Two people are embarrassed in front of me!" Milai continued: "Before leaving, Charlene told Lu Tao ten phone numbers, I know that with Lu Tao's level, I must be able to remember them all, the man I chose is so good......!

"Miss Mi, please don't cry," Zeng Xiaoxian comforted when he heard Mi Lai's cry: "In a person's life, who hasn't met a few cheap men." ”

"Teacher Zeng, you let me finish. Millay stopped crying and continued to talk about his story: "Lu Tao got through the phone, and they walked together. Later, I found out, and Lu Tao changed his mind. ”

"That's good," Zeng Xiaoxian interjected.

"It's not like that, and then the two of them meet again, just like fate. Milley said hatefully.

"Are they together?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

"Well," Milley said, "they're together this time." ”

"Well, what happened later?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

"And then, then tomorrow I'm going on a trip around the world. Milley's voice sounded much better, "Mr. Zeng, my story is finished. Thank you for listening to me say so much. ”

"No thanks, this is the ...... of our program" "Dudu ......" Before Zeng Xiaoxian's hanging was finished, Milai hung up the phone, and only a beeping sound came from the receiver.

"What?!" Zeng Xiaoxian also hung up the hotline depressedly.