There was something in his heart, Cen Yutong didn't sleep well that day, he was groggy, and he woke up again just after one o'clock in the morning.

When he left the day before, He Liang told her that Su Weina would come to help with the dubbing this week, so that she didn't have to come to work too early. However, first, I couldn't sleep, and secondly, I faintly didn't want Su Weina to rob her of her life, so Cen Yutong arrived at the unit earlier than usual.

The corridor at midnight is as long as a stone, Cen Yutong walked step by step, the voice-controlled light was lit in response, and in the program promotional frame on the wall, each anchor still showed his own style.

She paused in front of Yu Zhen. Thinking back to the relatively frequent contact with him during this time, she thought, what is this? I asked my heart, in addition to the idol coming to the side from TV, are there any other unusual feelings?

After thinking about it for a long time, she told herself with certainty that no.

It's certain that they have a crush on each other, and even she has fantasized that she might be able to go further, but in fact she doesn't. The key lies not only in her, but also in him. In short, she didn't feel that he had; So she won't have it either.

A long time ago, she had a very persistent suitor, and she asked Shen Yibai what he should do. Shen Yibai, said, ask yourself. At that time, she said that that person was very good, and sometimes it was inevitable to worry that if I missed him, I would miss the best person in the world for me.

Shen Yibai shook his head, stared at her for half a minute with eyes that seemed to have gone through a thousand sails, and he said, how do you know? You're still young and have a lot of life ahead of you. Of course, none of this matters, the important thing is that since you start calculating each other's gains and losses, it means that you don't love him. No love, what else is there to say?

She understood.

Nowadays, Yu Zhen's situation is different, but the essence is the same. She was already calculating the possible pros and cons, so at least for the time being, she didn't "appreciate" him more than "admired".

As for "later", it should be a matter of the future.

While thinking wildly, he walked into the office, and it was strange that He Liang, who was supposed to be here, was not there. I opened the news management system on my computer and browsed the slate list and transcript of the next issue of "Haicheng You Are Early". He Liang has already arranged the single line, and the concatenation words have also been written, vacating the space for the night reporter's manuscript.

Cen Yutong walked to He Liang's seat, picked up a few manuscripts to be dubbed on his desk, and planned to go to the dubbing room to dub them.

In the dead of night, there are not many places where the lights are lit up in the entire Haicheng Radio and Television Building, except for the broadcast room on the fifth floor that is manned 24 hours a day, and other places are basically dark, after all, it is still early for "Haicheng You Are Early", there is no need for technicians to arrive so early, and the night reporter has not yet returned to Taiwan to edit the film.

Wait a minute...... Cen Yutong stopped suddenly.

The dubbing room is on the same floor as the studio, at the end of the hallway. From Cen Yutong's view from this end of the corridor, the dubbing room was darkly unchanged, but the studio opposite the door showed light!

Cen Yutong broke out in a cold sweat, and unconsciously looked back and forth, the corridor was empty, and after a while, the voice-controlled light was also extinguished, and in the deep corridor, there was only the light from the crack in the studio door.

In an instant, there was a sense of immediacy of a horror movie scene, Cen Yutong settled down, and Fang walked lightly towards the studio. It's not that she's bold, it's really impossible, if there are really ghosts, how can she run away if she's here? Why don't you go forward and make sure that it has nothing to do with ghosts?

Sure enough, after taking a few steps closer, Cen Yutong was already completely relaxed.

From the crack in the studio door, not only the light, but also the human voice, if you listen carefully, it is Su Weina's voice and He Liang's voice. Su Weina was in the live broadcast room, and He Liang was in the broadcast control room, and there was a soundproof door between the two.

"On the 20th, our city will hold a hearing on the urban self-supply, tap water, price sewage, and fee management standards......"

"Stop, do it again, it's too stuck."

"On the 20th, the city will hold a hearing on the adjustment of urban water and sewage prices......"

"No, it's messy. One more time. ”

"On the 20th, the city will hold a hearing on the standard of tap water price treatment fee......"

"Stop, eat the words, do it again!"

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There is no need to listen any further, Cen Yutong quickly retrieved the concatenation words he just saw from his mind: "On the 20th, our city will hold a hearing on the adjustment of urban tap water prices and sewage treatment fee standards to determine the specific plan for the adjustment of urban water prices." Previously, the relevant units of the water price adjustment have submitted a draft price adjustment, and the urban area is facing a new round of water price reform. So, what do citizens think of this tap water price adjustment? Let's take a look at the reporter's report. ”

This passage is relatively long in the concatenation of news programs, of course, not longer than news commentary, but a little longer than the common semi-concatenation of a sentence, but the problem is that Su Weina can't even pass the first half of the first sentence.

It's such a simple sentence...... Cen Yutong suddenly felt full of confidence, and unconsciously despised Su Weina: she was not a threat at all. She almost burst out laughing: What am I worried about? What is there to worry about? If you want to win me, it's still far away!

She stood in the doorway, and the drill in the studio continued, stuck at the point that looked like a demonic curse. Auditions for TV stations are also cost-based, not that you can come to auditions if you want to; Obviously, He Liang took the opportunity of his night shift to secretly open a studio for Su Weina to practice.

"On the 20th, the city will hold the urban tap water price, the price, not right...... I'll do it again......"

Another NG, He Liang seemed to be tired, and persuaded Su Weina: "Xiao Su, why don't you take off the script, I'll open the teleprompter for you to practice?" What's strange about using a teleprompter, even Ning Wei can't do without a teleprompter. ”

"No!" Suvina shouted. There was a hint of tearing in her voice, not because of the fatigue behind repeated use of her voice, but a cry of despair, and she fell on the live stage and hugged her head.

He Liang was frightened and stood up and wanted to enter the live broadcast room, but Su Weina raised her hand and motioned him not to move. On the monitor, her appearance was distressing, but only a minute later, Su Weina straightened her body again, her face was pale, but there was a ruthlessness in her eyes.

"If you're tired, let's continue tomorrow. Anyway, this is my class, you can come to me at any time. He Liang persuaded her.

Su Weina stared at the camera in front of her, the camera restored her most embarrassed appearance, and she shook her head firmly: "Long-winded! Go on! ”

"Xiao Su, it will only backfire if you force yourself like this, let's take it step by step." He Liang's voice came into his ears through the intercom system, he really cared about her, how could she not hear it?