Since the addition of "Xiaoxian storytelling" to the program every night, "Your Moon My Heart" has gorgeously reversed the original pitiful listening rate in just one week, not only has it been greatly improved, but also has risen one place in the radio listening rate, and is now the penultimate listening rate of the whole radio station. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along with the increase in the listening rate, Zeng Xiaoxian's status in the unit, Lisa Rong personally sent Zeng Xiaoxian's live broadcast data table the day before every day, and even watched Zeng Xiaoxian's live broadcast one day, yes, watch the live broadcast......

Zeng Xiaoxian still arrived at the unit at five o'clock in the afternoon every day as before, but there were always some colleagues who Zeng Xiaoxian looked at and said hello......

"Teacher Zeng, morning!" As soon as Zeng Xiaoxian entered the door of the unit, a young man began to greet him.

"Morning!" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the watch on his wrist, and was sure that it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't know where the "morning" was? But Zeng Xiaoxian still showed a smile that he thought was very friendly and responded: "Morning." ”

"Teacher Zeng, hello!" another unknown colleague greeted......

In short, from Zeng Xiaoxian's entry into the door to his live broadcast room, there were countless colleagues who knew and didn't know Zeng Xiaoxian on the short journey.

Zeng Xiaoxian was happily sorting out his materials and preparing for the live broadcast that night, when Peter Zhu, the host of the sports channel, pushed open the door and walked in: "Teacher Zeng, the listening rate of your program has been good recently? How did you get it, teach me?" It can be seen that Peter Zhu is here to learn from the experience.

"You can't learn from me. Zeng Xiaoxian said honestly.

"Don't hide it?!Share it!" Peter Zhu thought Zeng Xiaoxian was reluctant to say.

"I'm really not hiding it, the content of the two of us is different, you can't tell a story during the live broadcast of the game...... said.

"That's true, but you must still have good things," Peter Zhu saw that Zeng Xiaoxian was just tidying up his things and ignoring him, so he made a big move: "In this way, after Mr. Zeng gets off work, I invite you to have a few drinks, just the special bar last time, how about it?"

"I ......" Zeng Xiaoxian wanted to refuse, but Peter Zhu of Daming didn't wait for him to say it, so he continued: "A glass of special wine!

Zeng Xiaoxian was really curious about this special wine: "This is not very good, right?"

Seeing that Zeng Xiaoxian was a little moved, Peter Zhu hurriedly settled the matter and said, "That's it! You wait for my call at night." After speaking, Peter Zhu left on his own, as if he was afraid that Zeng Xiaoxian would regret it again.

At half past two in the morning, Zeng Xiaoxian had just driven the car out of the parking lot, and a cross-cutting car blocked Zeng Xiaoxian's way, the window of the car was lowered, and Peter Zhu poked his head out: "Teacher Zeng, go quickly, bar." ”

"Go ahead, I'm ready to go back. Zeng Xiaoxian almost forgot that Peter Zhu invited him for a few drinks.

"Don't, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Saying that, Peter Zhu stepped out of his car, opened Zeng Xiaoxian's door, and sat in the passenger seat: "Teacher Zeng, let's go, I'm very sincere." ”

Under Peter Zhu's repeated invitations, Zeng Xiaoxian had no choice but to agree to Peter Zhu's request.

"It's good once, I'll take you to see the old and noisy on a sunny day...... As soon as the two sat down at the bar, they heard Xiao Dabao singing Charlotte's song "Just Once" on stage.

"Teacher Zeng, the little brother will do it first as a respect!" Peter Zhu called for a few glasses of wine, and toasted himself as soon as he came up.

"Peter Zhu, don't be so polite, they are all colleagues in the same unit!" After speaking, Zeng Xiaoxian also took a drink.

"No, Mr. Zeng, the person I admire the most on the radio is you......" Peter Zhu said a lot of words admiring Zeng Xiaoxian, and Zeng Xiaoxian himself blushed a little when he heard it.

Zeng Xiaoxian took a sip of wine, then put the wine glass down gently and said embarrassedly: "Don't say that, in fact, there are many colleagues in the unit who are better than me." ”

"No, listen to me, I think Mr. Zeng is this in your unit!" said Zhu Peter and gave Zeng Xiaoxian two thumbs up.

"It's over, it's over!" Zeng Xiaoxian was embarrassed to take a sip of wine again.

After three rounds of drinking, Peter Zhu said: "Teacher Zeng, I know I shouldn't ask, but I still want to know, how can I improve my listening rate, compared with Teacher Zeng, I am a newcomer, and my life is hard......" Peter Zhu said and cried.

"Okay, okay, our programs are different, you can't use my methods," Zeng Xiaoxian saw that Peter Zhu's was quite sincere, so he said: "I can tell you some of my views on sports programs, if you think it's useful, use it, and forget it if it's useless." ”

When Peter Zhu heard Zeng Xiaoxian's words, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Well, it's useful, it must be useful!" ”

Zeng Xiaoxian told Peter Zhu about some of the live broadcast methods he knew in his previous life, and Peter Zhu listened to it like a treasure, and nodded again and again: "Teacher Zeng, thank you!"

"No thanks, they're all colleagues!"

"No, I can see it, only Mr. Zeng is the only open-minded gentleman on the radio, I toast you. "What Peter Zhu said is very sincere!

"Hehe," Zeng Xiaoxian's eyebrows were about to jump when he was praised.

"Teacher Zeng, I said when I came, please drink a glass of "special wine", I don't break my promise, Mr. Zeng, you order, I'll pay for it in a while. "Peter Zhu came up with the special liquor he had promised.

"No, it's expensive. A glass of wine is Zeng Xiaoxian's income in the radio station for two months, Zeng Xiaoxian refused.

Peter Zhu stood up, his eyes widened, and he said loudly: "Teacher Zeng, don't be polite to me! If you are polite to me, you can't afford to make me Peter Zhu ......."

Zeng Xiaoxian saw that Peter Zhu was anxious and began to go online, so he agreed: "Okay, I'll order a cup of "childhood". ”

"Okay! a special glass of wine "childhood". Peter Zhu said to the waiter.

Soon the "Special Wine Childhood" was served, and the waiter put the wine glass: "Two, you ordered "Childhood". ”

"Teacher Zeng, drink it quickly, this wine is as fast as possible, and it must be simmered in one sip!" said Peter Zhu, who had drunk the "special wine" once.

"Really, then I'll drink it!" Zeng Xiaoxian simmered his "childhood" in one gulp. "Ah, cool!" Zeng Xiaoxian closed his eyes, followed the songs in the bar, and his thoughts passed through the misty forest year after year, returning to that quiet and simple childhood.

The tree in childhood is so high, the birds on the tree are always chirping non-stop, the beautiful little butterflies fly so fast, the childhood self always can't help but chase barefoot, the childhood sky is blue, the children are rolling on the tender green grass together, tired, just lie on the grass quietly watch the white clouds transform into various shapes, and then watch them gradually disappear traces.........

Suddenly, Zeng Xiaoxian's childhood painting style changed abruptly, his parents left him in the orphanage, and he grew up alone, with Wenwen and Dean Zhu......

After a long time, Zeng Xiaoxian opened his eyes, and his face was full of tears.

"Teacher Zeng, what's wrong with you?!" Peter Zhu asked when he saw that Zeng Xiaoxian seemed to be crying.

"It's nothing, childhood, you know?!" Zeng Xiaoxian said lightly.

"I understand, I understand, I want to grow up when I am young, and when I grow up, I remember the carefree ...... of my childhood"

"Yes, Peter, I'll go first. Zeng Xiaoxian doesn't want to stay in a noisy bar at all.

"Will you sit down for a while?!" said Peter Zhu.

"No," Zeng Xiaoxian just wanted to lie quietly in his cabin and reminisce about his childhood.

"I'll send you," said Peter Ju, standing up.

"No need, you can stay, I'll just go by myself. ”

"Teacher Zeng, don't drink and drive!"

“……”

PS: A small foreshadowing of "special wine" appeared for the second time.