"Brother Xian, answer the phone, Brother Xian, answer the phone!"

The ringing of the phone interrupted Zeng Xiaoxian's train of thought, reached out and picked up the phone on the table, and glanced at the caller number, Zeng Xiaoxian was slightly stunned, there were only four words on it: Sister of the channel!

It's none other than Han Xue, this title was given to Han Xue by Zeng Xiaoxian when he was on the Literature and Art Channel.

"Hey!" After connecting the phone, Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile: "Miss Han, how are you doing?" ”

There was silence on the phone for a long time before Han Xue's deep voice came: "I resigned, where are you now?" Come out and have a drink with me, I'm in a bad mood. ”

Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Okay, you wait for me, I'll be there soon!" ”

After ending the call with the editor Bohan, Zeng Xiaoxian left the love apartment and came to the place where Han Xue said, and couldn't help but be stunned. This is not a restaurant, nor a bar, but a green area near the lake, right next to the artificial lake of Binhai Radio and Television Group.

"Coming?" Han Xue looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and patted the ground beside her: "Sit, drink with me!" ”

Looking at the few empty bottles beside Han Xue, Zeng Xiaoxian knew that this eldest lady had probably drunk a lot. Shaking his head helplessly, Zeng Xiaoxian sat beside Han Xue, did not speak, picked up a can of beer, and poured it hard.

"Good!" patted Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder, Han Xue said with a smile: "Why didn't I find out before, you actually had such a temper with me." ”

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Zeng Xiaoxian said, "What should I do?" Comfort you? Advised you to stop drinking? No kidding, who are you? You are the first sister of the Literature and Art Channel, the best host of the Literature and Art Channel, how could you be defeated by this little thing. ”

Han Xue looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, raised the beer in her hand, and said loudly: "Let's do it for you to know me so well!" ”

The two of them drank for a while, Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Han Xue and said with some hesitation: "Can you talk about it?" Why is I in such a bad mood, don't say it's because of resignation, I don't believe in this reason. ”

"Why don't you believe it?" Han Xue looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and asked with a smile, "Don't say those words that praise me!" ”

"You are not an impulsive person, your father is also the deputy director no matter what he says, if you don't take the initiative to resign, no one will fire you, that is to say, your resignation is a decision made by yourself, even a deliberate decision." Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Han Xue and said in an affirmative tone.

"With your character, you made this kind of decision, so naturally you won't be so sad." Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Han Xue, waiting for her to give him an answer.

Nodding, Han Xue took another sip of wine, sighed and said, "If I say it's for a dream, isn't it too literary?" ”

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Han Xue, shook his head, took a sip of wine himself, and said in a deep voice: "Then let's talk about it, let me explain you, you must know that I am the best emotional program host on the Literature and Art Channel." ”

"Cut!" Han Xue waved her hand and said unconvinced: "Emotional? Are you good at telling ghost stories? ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Zeng Xiaoxian said in a rather magnetic voice: "Welcome to listen to "Your Moon My Heart", I am your host, a good man is mine, I am Zeng Xiaoxian." ”

Repeating the familiar words, Zeng Xiaoxian felt a trace of amazement in his heart, and he still had deep feelings for "Your Moon My Heart".

Seeing Han Xue looking at him with bright eyes, Zeng Xiaoxian smiled slightly: "Let's answer the call from the next listener, hello this listener, do you have any questions you want to talk to?" I'm your old friend Zeng Xiaoxian! ”

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxian's frowning eyes, Han Xue suddenly laughed, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"You know what? After graduating from Communication University, I wanted to be a host, a TV host! Han Xue looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said in a complicated tone: "But the TV station didn't go in, so I had to come to the radio station." ”

"Did you think I was cold before?" Han Xue looked at Zeng Xiaoxian: "Don't refute, everyone actually sees it that way!" ”

"Actually, you don't know, when I first came to the radio, everyone said that I had a good father, and I came in through the back door!" Han Xue smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's okay, then I'll work hard, I made the show the first on the whole channel, and it was also to enter the TV station." ”

"But the TV station didn't go in, the show was the first, and they still said that I was because I took up the prime time, or because of my father!" Han Xue said this, her eyes were a little red.

Zeng Xiaoxian smiled and said indifferently: "What is this?" It's just that some people are envious, jealous and hateful! ”

"Envy, jealousy, hatred?" Han Xue turned her head and looked at Zeng Xiaoxian: "I think so too, they are just envious, jealous and hateful!" ”

"I originally wanted to continue to work hard and get ahead sooner or later, and then I could go to the TV station as a host!" Han Xue looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said with some bitterness: "As a result, this time the matter came out, and I knew that there was no hope." ”

Slightly stunned, Zeng Xiaoxian lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, because of my business, I have affected you!" ”

Han Xue shook her head: "I don't blame you, blame the old lady for not having money, I want to have money, buy Binhai Radio and Television sooner or later, and let all the moths over there get rid of the old lady, and then the old lady can do whatever she wants, and send Zhang Xiaobin to wash the toilet." ”

Zhang Xiaobin? Hearing this name, Zeng Xiaoxian knew that this guy was probably looking for trouble with Han Xue.

Looking at Han Xue, who was a little drunk, Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the building of Binhai Radio and Television with firm eyes, and said with unprecedented firmness: "You believe me, we will definitely be able to do it, we will definitely be able to buy Binhai Radio and Television, and let them all get out of the way when the time comes." ”

Han Xue looked up blankly, looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, did not speak, but leaned her head on Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder.

Sighing, Zeng Xiaoxian took off the clothes on his body and gently draped them on Han Xue's body.

However, Zeng Xiaoxian soon discovered an embarrassing problem, Han Xue actually fell asleep, which made Zeng Xiaoxian's scalp tingle for a while. What to do? I don't know where Han Xue's family lives, do you want to take her back to the love apartment?

After thinking about it, Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head and directly rejected the idea, and it didn't have to be much trouble at that time.

"Open the room?" Zeng Xiaoxian thought about it, and it seemed that there was only one idea. Squatted down, picked up Han Xue on his back, and walked towards an express hotel not far away.

Under the waiter's strange gaze, Zeng Xiaoxian carried Han Xue into the room.

Taking off her small suit, taking off her shoes, and then putting it on the bed, Zeng Xiaoxian breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a bath, Zeng Xiaoxian glanced at the sleeping Han Xue, and sighed slightly in his heart, it seemed that his plan was about to be accelerated. If you have to find a way, the Young Singer Grand Prix is too slow, and you have pinned your hopes on "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

It's really not good, Zeng Xiaoxian is going to go to the sugar daddy and find a record company or film and television company.

"Write a script? Scam an investment? Zeng Xiaoxian thought about his plan in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

Early the next morning, Zeng Xiaoxian opened his eyes and found that Han Xue was still sleeping, so he quietly left the room. I came downstairs, bought breakfast, and when I returned to the room again, I found that Han Xue had already gotten up.

"Awake? You drank too much last night, I bought gruel and drank a little! Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Han Xue and said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Han Xue didn't squirm either, when she saw that her clothes were in good condition, Han Xue actually had a faint disappointment in her heart, as if she didn't resist having something happen to Zeng Xiaoxian, and this feeling was directly diluted as Zeng Xiaoxian walked in.

Glancing at Zeng Xiaoxian, Han Xue said, "I'll take a bath first!" With that, he walked into the bathroom.

The two of them had breakfast together, and then walked out of the hotel together, when they broke up, Zeng Xiaoxian still couldn't help but say: "You can relax first, and soon I will give you an answer, your wishes, I will fulfill them for you." ”

"My wish?" Han Xue looked at Zeng Xiaoxian's back and hesitated: "Is it to be the host?" ”

Zeng Xiaoxian said that it was naturally not a host, but the acquisition of Binhai Radio and Television.

Back at his home, Zeng Xiaoxian began to prepare for the addition and release of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". At the same time, I also remembered what my mother told me, that is, to go to my third uncle, but the third uncle didn't call me.

The time soon came to Friday, and "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" was the day it was put on the shelves, and Zeng Xiaoxian's heart was also very worried.

The collection of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" has reached 220,000 at this time, and I heard the editor say that the number of collections before the shelves is unprecedented in the supernatural classification, not to mention the last, but it is unprecedented. In the hottest urban martial arts classification, unless it is an old author, a new author can't produce one like this in a year.

These words gave Zeng Xiaoxian a lot of confidence, and at the same time, he also looked forward to the results of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

posted his own testimonials on the shelves, and updated three chapters in a row in one go, and Bohan said that the shelves were going to explode.

Zeng Xiaoxian prepared ten chapters to break out, three chapters in the morning, and the rest had to be updated in different times, and they couldn't be sent out at once, Zeng Xiaoxian thought so. After everything was done, Zeng Xiaoxian breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of the things were left to fate.

When I came to the living room, Zeng Xiaoxian's phone rang again, who was looking for him? Glancing at the phone number, Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes lit up.

"Third uncle!" After connecting the phone, Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile: "It's been good lately, right?" ”

The middle-aged man opposite laughed heartily: "Not bad, it's good!" After chatting for a while, the middle-aged man turned to the topic: "Here's the thing, the TV series here is going to be filmed, so you can come over tomorrow!" ”

"Okay!" Zeng Xiaoxian nodded hurriedly: "Okay, no problem!" ”

"You have to be ready, this film is not so good!" The third uncle reminded Zeng Xiaoxian: "If you agree, you can't quit, you kid have to think about it!" ”