Zhang Guodong looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and his face turned pale in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman was about thirty years old, dressed in a white tulle dress, quite expensive, with round apricot eyes and upside down willow eyebrows.

"If you have an opinion, I am the most reasonable." The woman snorted.

The variety show frequency office area is extremely quiet.

"My mother, why did this living ancestor appear?!" The hearts of the people.

Su Cao is a newcomer and doesn't understand the situation.

The woman in front of her is called Yan Ya, she is notoriously difficult to mess with on the radio, has a deep background, and has a poisonous mouth, and her father is Yan Xingxue, the leader of the radio station.

Zhang Guodong endured the pain in his leg, as if he was fine, "No opinion." ”

"Hmph~" Yan Ya looked around, lowered her head and clapped her hands at Little Teddy, "Come on, baby." ”

Little Teddy wagged his tail and went straight into Yan Ya's arms.

"Baby, good boy, don't run around next time." Yan Ya said distressedly.

Liu Le didn't say anything when he saw this, he was weak and he was on the ground with one hand, dragging Zhang Guodong's pants with the other, trying to stand up.

"Smack".

Zhang Guodong's belt collapsed directly, and his pants fell to the ground, revealing his bright thighs, as well as extremely dazzling red underwear, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

Everyone was speechless for a while, which was too coincidental.

Yan Ya turned around when she heard the sound, and suddenly her face was covered with frost, and she raised her hand and slapped her.

"Rascals! What do you want to do in broad daylight! ”

Zhang Guodong's old face was flushed, and he hurriedly put on his pants, and he didn't dare to put a fart.

The initiator, Su Cao, was shocked beyond measure!!

Good luck is sucked up, and it has such a great power!

This is comparable to the possession of the god of decay!

Su Cao thought that this was the end of the matter.

However, what surprised him even more was yet to come.

Zhang Guodong and Liu Le walked towards their desks in a gloomy manner.

The two of them walked one after the other, just walking behind Yan Ya.

I don't know what Liu Le tripped under his feet, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards Zhang Guodong in front of him.

Zhang Guodong was caught off guard and directly pressed Yan Ya under him.

The three of them were like dominoes, overpowering each other.

And when Yan Ya was in a hurry, she easily overturned a desk.

A lot of papers flew in the sky, and the monitors and keyboards all fell to the ground.

The entire variety show frequency office area is in chaos.

"Ahh ~" Yan Ya exclaimed.

Let Zhang Guodong understand that he was in trouble, he thought about it, but Liu Le, a big fat man of more than 200 pounds, couldn't move at all.

Fat people are like this, if they fall and want to get up again, it will be difficult.

The variety show frequency office area suddenly exploded!

"Hurry up, help people up."

"Yan Ya, are you okay?!"

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Liu, how are you? I'll help you up. ”

Someone next to him took a few steps forward and reached out to pull a handful of Liu Le.

However, it took everyone's efforts to drag him up with more than 200 pounds.

Immediately afterwards, people pulled Yan Ya and Zhang Guodong up.

At this time, Yan Ya's hair was messy, her body was covered with dust, and her eyes were staring at Zhang Guodong and Liu Le with fire.

Zhang Guodong was an old fritter and said apologetically: "Yan Ya, it has nothing to do with me, Lao Liu somehow crushed me underneath." ”

Liu Le cried and pointed to an inconspicuous wire under his feet, "I said it was all done, do you believe it?" ”

"I believe you're a big-headed ghost! I'll tell you both, today's incident is not over!! I'm going to record the show in a while, so we'll see! Yan Ya said viciously.

Yan Ya, who was slightly embarrassed, took her baby teddy and turned to leave.

Zhang Guodong and Liu Le could admit that they were unlucky, and as soon as they returned to their seats, the two of them looked at Su Cao at the same time.

Other people in the variety show frequency all looked at Su Cao.

It's weird!

What happened in front of them reminded people of the last time Zhang Guodong and Su Cao quarreled, the latter suddenly lost his mind, scolded indiscriminately, and offended Zhao Yingmei.

Now, the two of them are not dealing with Su Cao again, and there has been a series of unlucky things.

You're not going to be a god of decay, are you?

Whoever goes against you will be unlucky?

Everyone looked at Su Cao with strange eyes, eager to stay away from him.

It's off work.

Su Cao took home the documents left by Anru and prepared them to take a look.

Just passing by the lottery station downstairs, Su Cao remembered that the good luck vacuum cleaner had passed on the good luck of Zhang Guodong and Liu Le to him during the day, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Buy a lottery ticket, two dollars, in case you win the jackpot."

Su Cao walked into the lottery station, bought a two-color ball, and went home.

After reading the documents all night, Su Cao finally had some understanding of the column "Voice of Literature".

"The Voice of Literature" is a midnight program, which is recorded and broadcast.

The main thing is to talk about literary books, and there are some popular poetry articles at the moment.

These things are relatively boring, and few people are willing to listen to them except for specific literature lovers, so the listening rate has not been high.

This also made Su Cao scratch his head a little, what should "The Voice of Literature" do with this show.

Thinking about it, Su Cao fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

Su Cao got up and went to work.

As soon as he stepped into the variety show frequency office area, he felt that everyone was looking at him in horror.

Walking a short distance to his desk, his colleagues dodged, for fear that Su Cao would bring them bad luck.

Su Cao touched his nose, and really had a way to explain this matter, so he could only let it go.

Anyway, there is nothing to worry about at the same time now, so there is no need to explain this matter.

As soon as she sat down, the director Sakurako walked into the office area.

Walking up to Su Cao, she handed over a document to the former.

"Mr. Su, this is for you, I'll help you make an appointment for the recording time, at ten o'clock in the morning, I'll go over and familiarize myself with the equipment first." Sakurako said.

Su Cao nodded, "Well, thank you." ”

"You're welcome." Sakurako glanced at the others and whispered, "Now that the two of us are a team, you have to show your real skills." ”

In an instant, her little face wrinkled, "However, it's only been a few days, and after a few days, Teacher Anru's formalities have been completed, and the show may really stop broadcasting." ”

"Off the air?" Su Cao raised his head and said, "Don't worry, with me, there will be no programs that will be suspended!" ”

This sentence made Sakura's eyes light up, and she sighed immediately.

She knew that Su Cao said that "The Voice of Literature" has always been the last in the listening rate.

If you want it to keep broadcasting, you must at least increase the listening rate first.

If there is enough time, it is okay, but in just ten days, no one can do it.

"Teacher Su, I know you comfort me, but don't worry, I won't go to be a director for others, they have a high vision, and they call us like subordinates, and I won't go anywhere." Sakurako laughed.

"Huh."

Su Cao smiled, didn't explain, and watched Sakurako turn around and leave.

The situation in front of him made Su Cao's stubborn temper come up again.

Don't you all want to see me laugh?

Duba is looking forward to the show going off the air, am I becoming a useless anchor?

I just let you get what you wanted!

I have to do it well!