Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dead Capital Radio!

"Let?" He Meiling glanced at Zhuo Xiaowu who was running with interest, she had already looked down on this boy, but she didn't expect to underestimate him!

can make Deputy Director Jia Linfeng say "let", which is enough to prove that this is a talent!

He Meiling shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Director Jia, our school also needs an excellent doctor like Xiao Wu!" ”

"Hey, where do you want to go, I don't want him to go to Beijing Radio to be a doctor, but I think Xiao Wu, this boy is a good material, and he can't bow his head in the face of the Song family, so I decided to let him go to Beijing Radio to gangsters, in case he can make a name for himself, you must know that the status of artists in today's society is very high!" Director Jia explained with a smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let Xiao Wu go to work with you! Hey, of course I won't stop such a good thing, but go to work more easily, let him go back to Tianmei School after work, and now many cute female students are lining up to see Xiao Wu, and he has to be! ”

"Okay, I promise this, absolutely give him freedom!" Director Jia patted his chest and said!

In fact, he had long been unhappy with the Song family's flying and domineering posture in the entertainment industry, and the Beijing Radio Station under his command was in a slump, and Director He Feng kept putting pressure on him, making him anxious!

Now it's a serious illness that needs to be taken drastically! For example, the Beijing Radio Station is the lifeless Heavenly Court, and what is missing is a monkey like Zhuo Xiaowu who makes trouble in the Heavenly Palace!

Even if there is no improvement, it can make the radio gang rejuvenated!

"Okay, that.... I'll inform Xiao Wu later? He Meiling asked tentatively.

Jia Linfeng nodded again and again and said, "En, it's best for you to go, otherwise I will be his top boss in the future, and it will not be appropriate to invite him in person!" ”

"Well, Director Jia shouldn't forget the seven-day publicity of Tianmei School, and he wants a prime file!"

"Absolutely!"

He Meiling and Jia Linfeng said some polite words again, and then they left the show!

At this time, Zhuo Xiaowu also saw Principal He Meiling, and originally planned to sneak back to the consultation room, but when he saw He Meiling waving to him, he had no choice but to run over and say, "Good morning, Principal He!" I'm fine, running. ”

He Meiling smiled and said, "Okay, by the way, will I introduce you to a new job?" ”

"Ahh You called me over to drive me away! Zhuo Xiaowu said with some surprise.

If people go back to the world of this ****, then Temo can be fired for running and!

When Zhuo Xiaowu was secretly scolding this **** world in his heart, He Meiling pretended to be angry and said, "You want to leave Tianmei like this?" I won't let you go, this time I'm just going to Beijing Radio to experience the experience! ”

"What? Beijing Radio? Go on! How can you not go! Zhuo Xiaowu replied in a loud voice.

Emma, here's your chance!

What is he lacking now? What is missing is an opportunity! What is missing is an opportunity to return to the eyes of the public and netizens!

On the Internet, the Song family is now blocked, and the cultural circle and entertainment circle can't mix.

Now don't say it's the Beijing Radio, it's the Beijing Newspaper, he's also in a hurry!

The current Zhuo Xiaowu is the life of this ****, give him a piece of mud, and he will pinch out a mud flower!

Give him a pile of garbage, and he will have to find a way to climb this pile of garbage to the top of the world!

"Well, just go, go back and tidy up yourself, and then go directly to the Beijing Radio to report, I'll say hello over there later!" He Meiling smiled and touched Xiao Wu's soft hair and said.

"Okay, Principal He, I don't have anything more to say about your kindness." Zhuo Xiaowu patted his chest and said!

He is a small person, but he also knows that when people live in the world, they have to repay their kindness, and they can't forget their roots!

After listening to Principal He's words, he first went to the independent bathhouse to take a hot shower, and then went back to the consultation room to change his clothes!

Lin Jing, who was treating a student on the side, saw Zhuo Xiaowu, who had changed into a formal suit, and quipped, "What? Going on a blind date? If the conditions are not as good as Ziyun, come back quickly. ”

"Cut! Brother went to report on the Beijing Radio, and Brother is going to become a radio host. Zhuo Xiaowu said very narcissistically, and then walked out of Tianmei School with confidence.

On the way, he was a little puzzled, what did Lin Jing's words mean? Why don't you go back with a cute brain? How many girls in this world are better looking than Meng Meng's brains?

Well..... There are few brain-dead people like her!

Beijing Radio is not far from Tianmei School, and Zhuo Xiaowu arrived at Beijing Radio in a while!

Although the Beijing Radio Station is not as good as the Central Radio, it is a big radio station that ranks first in the north, and there are still some old people, drivers, middle-aged couples and even a very small number of young people in the old "Beijing" who love to listen to the radio!

However, due to the all-round popularization of television and computer networks, the listening rate of radio stations is declining year by year, and Beijing Radio is no exception!

In the reception room of Beijing Radio.

"Zhuo Xiaowu!" Liang Hai, deputy director of Beijing Radio, looked at Zhuo Xiaowu, who was weak, looked powerless, and could only be said to be handsome.

He couldn't help frowning, how could this Director Jia specially recruit such an otaku rubbing?

But anyway, the Beijing Radio Station is lifeless, and it doesn't matter who comes, so Liang Hai said with a professional smile: "Okay, come with me, I'm Deputy Director Liang Hai, and I was greeted from above, and your salary was ordered above, so I won't talk to you!" ”

"Okay, I got it!"

"Well, come, come with me to meet my colleagues first!"

"Hmm!"

Zhuo Xiaowu followed behind Liang Hai, he walked through several office houses and found that the people inside were either sleeping or playing games, and there was even a man and a woman flirting there!

And Liang Hai, as the leader, turned a blind eye to all this, and the whole unit was filled with a lifeless atmosphere!

After a while, Liang Hai took Zhuo Xiaowu to the centralized public office area, which was not small, with more than 600 square meters.

Liang Hai knocked on the table, and many people who were sleeping on their stomachs woke up in a daze, and when they saw that it was the leader, they quickly got up, and those who played the game reluctantly put down their mobile phones.

"Hello Director Liang!"

"Well, hello everyone, I would like to introduce you to a new colleague, this is Zhuo Xiaowu, you can bring him more!" Liang Hai said simply.

"Well, good!"

"Good!"

....

A sparse sound sounded, and Liang Hai then left Zhuo Xiaowu and turned around and left alone!

yes, his room is still open! Ya, how can you have time to pretend to be a leader here and chat!

After the leader leaves, everyone should sleep again, and it is time to play the king of the upper ranks!

Only one looked pretty dry, fiddling somewhere looking at the ...... on the computer Belch..... Is that....

Nima! Watching a small movie in the work area during working hours!

it! What unit is this? This Temo is the Beijing radio station that made countless Chinese listen to the radio on time and on time twenty or thirty years ago?

This is clearly a pool of backwater thrown into a boulder, and it can't set off waves!

If such a radio station does not decline, who will decline!

Can this be all due to the popularity of television and computer networks? This Temo also has his own self-abandonment!