6. Negative mantra stickers

That same evening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The electronic synthesis sound of the system made Su Cao, who was asleep, wake up instantly, and sit on the bed with a bone.

At this time, he was in the single room he had just rented in the afternoon, and after packing up his things, he was a little tired and fell asleep unconsciously.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the character [The First Pretending in Life], the reward is worth 3,000, and due to the excellent completion, a one-time consumption of small props [Negative Mantra Post] will be rewarded."

The prompt of the system made Su Cao a little confused, and it took a while to remember that when he drew the lottery in the morning, he seemed to have a real task.

However, his mind was on the interview at the time, and he really ignored it.

Calling up the system, the roulette wheel suddenly appeared in front of Su Cao.

He took a closer look and found that under the attribute board on the right, there was really a task, and it prompted [Completed] next to it.

Clicking on the task, Su Cao looked at the content inside, and then remembered.

During the interview, he casually took a stand-up comedy to fill the number, and told the three interviewers again, and inadvertently met the conditions for completing the task.

"Three thousand outfits are worth it! If you work hard, you should be able to draw a lottery. ā€

Su Cao muttered while looking at the pretending value above the roulette wheel, which was actually 10001.

Hey? Why is there an extra three-point pretense value?

Patting his head, Su Cao remembered that the system setting was appreciated by others, and it seemed that the three interviewers had praised themselves.

However, it was also a bonus, at least he would be able to draw the lottery right now.

"Hah! ~~" Su Cao sighed in the palm of his hand and pressed the start button.

The roulette wheel spun rapidly, and the silver balls kept jumping on the wheel.

"Black, black, black!"

It's not that Su Cao is greedy, but whoever draws wants to win the jackpot.

Eventually, the silver ball stopped in the red lattice again.

A small golden chest has reappeared.

Su Cao opened the box, and there was still a skill book inside.

"Broadcast and Hosting Skills"

As soon as Su Cao saw the name clearly, the skill book turned into a white light and drilled into his head just like last time.

"That's it?"

Looking at the remaining bit of pretending value, Su Cao knew that the lottery was impossible, but suddenly found that the exchange mall at the bottom was lit up.

clicked, and Su Cao saw a dense empty space appear in front of him.

Among them, [Stand-up Comedy Collection] and [Broadcasting and Hosting Skills] lie quietly in the first two grids, and a number 10,000 is marked below.

Su Cao, who has played the game, understands at a glance that 10,000 loads are worth exchanging for a copy, and it seems that this thing should be reusable.

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Wednesday morning.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, but the day is still so hot.

On his first day of work, Su Cao wore a suit and tie, and looked like a dog, no, he came to the radio station like a human.

Walking into the broadcasting building, Su Cao went straight to the office area of the variety show frequency on the fifth floor.

Yangtong Radio Station sounds like a city-level radio station, but in fact, their coverage has spread all over Dongliao Province, and even further north of Jisen Province and Heijiang Province, which can also be received, which can be said to be the leading large-scale radio station in the northern region, and the listening rate is also okay in the country.

The Office of the Head of Variety Frequency Studies.

Su Cao knocked on the door, and there was a sound of "Please come in" from inside.

Pushing open the door, he saw that the person behind the treasure offering table had seen it himself, it was Xiaomei, the beautiful woman who interviewed him the day before yesterday.

The beautiful woman's full name is Zhao Yingmei, thirty-nine years old, she is very well maintained, she looks like she is in her early thirties, from planning copywriting, becoming a host little by little, and then being in charge of the entire variety show frequency, she can be regarded as a well-known strong woman in a radio station.

"Hehe, Su Cao, here?"

"Here we are, leader."

"Okay, you leave the materials here, and I'll take you to the office area to get to know your colleagues later."

"Thank you, and please take care of me in the future."

A few short sentences of dialogue, Su Cao paid attention to the words.

After all, the first day you come to work, you have to make a good impression on the leader.

Before coming, Su Cao also thought of a lot of plans, and finally decided to be decent.

Talk less, do more.

After a while, Zhao Yingmei took Su Cao to the variety show frequency office area.

Walking into the office area, Su Cao found that it seemed to be quite leisurely, playing mobile phones, playing games, and a few chattering, but none of them worked anyway.

As soon as Zhao Yingmei came in, these people hurriedly put down the things in their hands, pretended to be serious, and raised their heads to look at each other.

As if accustomed to the picture in front of her, Zhao Yingmei pretended not to see it, and clapped her hands in front of a standing whiteboard at the front of the office area.

The colleagues sitting below immediately stopped and looked up.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the new Su Cao today, a graduate of Yangtong University, everyone is welcome!" Zhao Yingmei pointed to Su Cao beside her, "In the future, Su Cao will want everyone to work together, they are all colleagues, and everyone will help newcomers." ā€

The people below applauded, and many people looked at Su Cao with puzzled expressions.

Su Cao introduced himself in a timely manner and said hello to everyone.

At this time, a man of about forty years old walked in quickly, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, a little hunchbacked, and a document in his hand.

"Eh, Lao Zhang, this is the new Su Cao, it just so happens that you are in charge of the planning and copywriting of our frequency, Xiao Su, I will leave it to you, you can take him well."

Lao Zhang raised his head when he heard this, stepped forward with a smile, looked at Su Cao a few times, nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me, don't worry, Director Zhao." ā€

"Su Cao, I'll call you Xiao Su in the future, if there's anything, you ask me directly." Lao Zhang generously agreed.

Su Cao hurriedly stepped forward and held Lao Zhang's hand, "Uncle Zhang, please mention more in the future." ā€

When he first arrived, Su Cao knew that dessert was not a bad thing.

Zhao Yumei looked at the two of them and said to Su Cao: "Xiao Su, Zhang Guodong is a senior copywriter planner of our station, and he is in charge of many programs, you have to be studious." ā€

"Well, okay, I'll definitely learn more." Su Cao said.

After the necessary procedures were completed, Zhao Yingmei went back to the office, and Su Cao took her own information and started the procedures.

By the time the formalities were completed, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Back in the office area, Su Cao walked to the desk far from the door.

His desk is in a small corner northwest of the office area, next to the water dispenser, photocopier and other common office equipment.

As a newcomer to the workplace, Su Cao is not qualified to choose a desk, so he can only listen to the arrangement.

Returning to the desk and sitting down, Su Cao was fine, and walked to Zhang Guodong's side with a smile, "Brother Zhang, what do you think I'm doing?" ā€

"Oh, I'm busy, you can do it yourself." Zhang Guodong didn't raise his head and made a big deal out of Su Cao, and his attitude was not as enthusiastic as when Zhao Yingmei was here just now.

When people said so, Su Cao didn't say much, so he turned around and went back.

Near noon, no one in this office area paid attention to Su Cao, as if he didn't exist.

After eating at noon, Su Cao stopped vomiting in the cafeteria and walked to the office area alone.

In front of him is a few times in front of the frequency of variety shows, chatting, including Zhang Guodong.

"Brother Zhang, this time you have a competitor, finally that kid quits, and there is another one."

He was a young man who spoke, and he looked a few years older than Su Cao, with a smile on his face.

"Lao Zhang, you have to cheer up, listen to those people, this young man has some ability." The next person who took the conversation was an eldest sister, who looked to be in her forties.

"Just him?" Zhang Guodong laughed indifferently, "Don't you also know, these newcomers are admitted to two of them through the back door, and a few of them can have real skills." ā€

"Besides, I've been planning and copywriting for many years, and no one in the stage knows our skills, even if he has some real skills, he can jump for a few days."

"He wants to snatch a job from under me, and he is still very tender."

The young man also echoed, "No, we frequency these programs, there are only a handful of people who need jokes, how can it be his turn, if something really happens, who is responsible!" ā€

"Lao Zhang is right, a newcomer has no experience, and it is impossible to plan the show alone, and for a while, this kid can only stay there." The eldest sister also nodded.

"Young people nowadays are impetuous, and they need to settle down, maybe after a while, the director will see that he is fine, and hang him away."

"Well, wasn't the last planning copywriter transferred?"

A few people chatted while walking, and they didn't notice Su Cao behind them at all.

Deliberately slowing down, Su Cao heard the words of these people clearly.

What do you mean I'm incompetent? You people don't let me get in touch with the business, why do you still pay attention to others behind your back, and still expect me to be transferred, what kind of people are these!

Obviously, these people thought that Su Cao came in through the back door and looked down on him, perhaps, in the eyes of these people, Su Cao was the one who came to go through the motions.

What does it mean that you can't plan a program alone?

What does it mean to be incompetent?

Su Cao's heart suddenly became angry, and when I have the opportunity, I will definitely let you see my skills.

With the help of the entertainment system, Su Cao believes that with his own efforts, he will definitely become a big star.

If this is the case, he Su Cao can't mix up his appearance, then he can really find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Looking at the backs of several people, Su Cao secretly decided that from the evening, he would learn from the ancients to lie down and taste the courage, everything is simple!

Damn it! Egg cake at night, resolutely do not add eggs!

Someone else is five cents! The one downstairs is actually a piece!