"Zeng Xiaoxian, you mean the late-night radio host?" Lao Zheng glanced at the radio station building outside the window suspiciously, and said hesitantly: "He is not very good at hosting!" I listen to his show every day and sleep, which works better than taking sleeping pills. ”

"That's what you said before, these days he started to broadcast a novel he wrote, in the second half of the show, the name is "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", that's a good sound!" Lao Zheng patted his chest and said with an oath.

Lao Zheng still didn't believe it: "It's really fake? If it were true, I'd listen to it tonight, I haven't listened to it in days. ”

"You can say go to the radio website and listen to the first two times, it's fun!" Lao Zhang assured with a smile.

The people around also heard the two people discussing, and a man also smiled and said: "But it's very good, my wife is stupid and bold, a person who can fall asleep watching horror movies, listening to Zeng Xiaoxian's program these two nights, I'm scared, so I can't pull me to listen with her." ”

"Then don't listen, so scared!" The friend next to the man spoke.

"If you didn't listen, it was absolutely unstoppable, and the more scared you were, the more you couldn't stop." The man smiled and said, "You can try it tonight." ”

The man nodded: "Try it, try it, and see if it's as scary as you say." ”

"It's really scary, we all listened to it in the dormitory, and we all ended up running to one bed." A female student said with a smile: "Later, the scream was too loud and the dormitory aunt was alarmed!" At this, the girl stuck out her tongue.

Listening to their discussions quietly, Zeng Xiaoxian's mood suddenly improved a lot, with such a good reputation, he will definitely succeed! Come on!

When he arrived at Renmin University Station, Zeng Xiaoxian got off the bus, looked up at the sign of Renmin University, looked around, and sure enough, he saw Hu Yifei under the tree not far away, waving to him.

"What the hell are you looking for me!" When he came to Hu Yifei's side, Zeng Xiaoxian said suspiciously: "Could it be that you are taking me to visit your school?" I don't have this interest, my show has an accident, and my life is going to have an accident. ”

"What nonsense, come with me!" Hu Yifei pulled Zeng Xiaoxian and walked into the school.

There are many people coming and going in the university, there are many men and women in pairs, but no one pays attention to Zeng Xiaoxian and Hu Yifei.

"This is our school's music school!" Pointing to a large building in front of him, Hu Yifei explained: "I gave the song you wrote for me to a teacher at the Conservatory of Music today, and he said that it didn't make sense at all and needed to be revised. ”

Revise? Zeng Xiaoxian frowned, this song is the theme song of "Love Apartment", and the meaning to himself is not the same at all.

Talking about it, this song was also very popular in the previous life, right? Need to modify? Why do you have to change a song that has already been tested!

"Modifications require your consent, and you'll know when you see him!" Hu Yifei took Zeng Xiaoxian upstairs and entered a recording studio, which could be seen to be very professional.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, let me introduce you, this is Zhao Liang, a teacher at the Conservatory of Music." Hu Yifei introduced Zeng Xiaoxian with a smile: "This is Zeng Xiaoxian, I told you." ”

Zhao Liang waved his hand, his nostrils were facing the sky, his chin was raised, and he said in a nasal voice: "You are the author of this song?" ”

Zeng Xiaoxian frowned, why does this person look worse than Zhang Xiaobin? The nostrils are so big, the nose hair is exposed.

"yes!" Zeng Xiaoxian nodded and said with a smile: "I am the author of this song, and the work is not yet mature, please give me more advice." ”

"As a layman, it's good to be able to write like this, but in an insider, it's nothing." Zhao Liang didn't look at Zeng Xiaoxian either, with a big bowl of style: "I originally wanted to change it for you, but after thinking about it, forget it." ”

This big-tailed wolf pretends, Zeng Xiaoxian doesn't know what to say, so he is polite, and he really treats himself as a composer.

"Yifei!" Zhao Liang turned his head to look at Hu Yifei, with a good look of me for you: "You want a song, you tell me!" Don't look for some messy people, this kind of song is detrimental to your image, let's have dinner together in the evening, I'll show you my latest work, how about it? ”

Looking at Zhao Liang's little eyes, Lin Qi finally understood that this was a plot against Hu Yifei!

Stepping on me to climb up, stepping on me to chase girls, thinking is beautiful, if you succeed, how can my virtuous brother still mix?

"Hey, that nostril-facing guy, who are you? Why haven't I heard your name? Ever had an album? How many songs have you sung? Or did you thank a big singer for the song? Speak up and listen, let me open my eyes and see! "Zeng Xiaoxian has long been unhappy with this guy, and now he dares to fight Yifei's idea, it is really the birthday boy who hanged himself, and he is afraid of a long life!

"You'd love to find out?" A flash of disdain flashed in Zhao Liang's eyes, and he said with a smile: "You can ask Yifei, lest I be suspected of boasting." ”

Zeng Xiaoxian turned his head to look at Hu Yifei, wouldn't this guy be really powerful? winked at Hu Yifei and waited for her to speak.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao Liang is a very professional songwriter, who has been composing since college and has composed dozens of songs so far. Among them, well-known songs include "Flying to Tomorrow" and so on, and he once wrote the title song for the album of King Quan Jinxi. Hu Yifei nodded, looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said.

"In addition, Mr. Zhao Liang is a leading figure among the new generation of songwriters and songwriters, and he is very prestigious in the circle."

Smiling proudly, pursing his lips, Zhao Liang pretended to be modest and said: "Yifei praised me, I am just starting out, and I have made a little insignificant achievement, which is really not on the stage." ”

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the other party's appearance, and couldn't wait to go up and give an electric cannon.

It's really annoying to be proud in my heart, but I have to pretend that I don't care on my face.

Hu Yifei glanced at Zeng Xiaoxian, seeing that he was dumbfounded and unconvinced, he immediately wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help but laugh, Hu Yifei said to Zhao Liang: "Teacher Zhao, I think we are non-professionals, just get a little non-professional." ”

Glancing at Hu Yifei, Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes flashed with softness, and he quietly listened to Hu Yifei's words.

"I think what Zeng Xiaoxian wrote is enough, so there is no need to trouble Mr. Zhao!" After Hu Yifei finished speaking, he pulled Zeng Xiaoxian: "Let's leave first, trouble Mr. Zhao!" With that, the two of them left the studio.

Walking outside, Zeng Xiaoxian complained and said, "What kind of person! Such a person can also be a university teacher, which is simply a misguided child. ”

"I also said that people, let me tell you, if your song makes me lose people at the welcome party, see how I clean you up!" While speaking, Hu Yifei pinched his fingers and said loudly: "When the time comes, you will know how powerful Hu's ninjutsu is!" ”

Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hand and said with a cheap smile: "Don't be so violent, violence can't solve the problem." ”

"Where is so much nonsense, I'm hungry, invite me to dinner!" Hu Yifei pushed Zeng Xiaoxian and said loudly.

"You called me here to invite you to dinner? Didn't you let me PK with that Zhao Liang? Zeng Xiaoxian said depressedly: "It's so sad! ”

"PK, you big-headed ghost, you are not at the same level at all!" Hu Yifei waved his hand nonchalantly.

Touching his chin and thinking about it, Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile: "Do you think I want to learn like Zhao?" Maybe there will be a qualitative leap, or maybe we can go further on the road of writing songs? Little Feifei, you are so good to me! ”

"You're thinking too much!" Hu Yifei sneered, and when he saw Zeng Xiaoxian still looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but do it directly: "Look at me playing one flash, two flashes, three flashes, and a hundred flashes!" ”

The two of them went to eat together, and no one paid attention to that Zhao Liang, because it was a passerby.

Standing at the window of the recording studio, watching Hu Yifei and Zeng Xiaoxian leave with a smile, Zhao Liang gritted his teeth and slapped the table: "Yifei, I will let you see my excellence, and I will prove that the songs I wrote are much better than that Qisan!" ”

Ahh

sneezed a lot, Zeng Xiaoxian was a little puzzled, who was scolding me?

After eating with Hu Yifei, going back to take a shower, and changing clothes, Zeng Xiaoxian took a nap again, feeling that the time was almost up, and then went to the TV station.

"Teacher Zeng, you're here!"

"Hello, Mr. Zeng!"

"Teacher Zeng worked hard!"

Everyone was all greeting Zeng Xiaoxian, and several hosts even came to Zeng Xiaoxian's side.

"Teacher Zeng, don't worry, we all support you, we will promote your program in the show, you have to come on, you will definitely be able to do it."

"Teacher Zeng, it's all up to you, we support you!"

Zeng Xiaoxian greeted everyone with a smile, and he also understood in his heart that Zhang Xiaobin was really unpopular.

His current approach has been supported by most of the hosts of the literary channel, but they are not optimistic about themselves from the bottom of their hearts, and what they say is just encouragement.

As for promoting the program for yourself, this is a good idea, and it should also greatly improve your listening rate.

The live broadcast in the evening went on as usual, and at the beginning I still connected to the audience's calls, and there were more calls today, and everyone's questions were also focused on "Ghost Blowing the Lamp". The hot hotline and the good reputation shown by "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" have greatly increased Zeng Xiaoxian's confidence.

After the live broadcast ended, Zeng Xiaoxian went home, and there were no accidents in the next two days, and the live broadcast went very smoothly.

On the morning of the fourth day, Zeng Xiaoxian came to the radio station early, and today it was a matter of deciding to stay by himself. After leaving the radio station, I can mix very well, but I am very unwilling to leave like this.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaobin also followed, and there was a person behind him, a young man.

Zeng Xiaoxian frowned, this young man should be the host of the new show, right?