I was worried that there was no good program in the new column, but when I was passing by at work, I heard Ying Xianfeng inadvertently boasting about how good her brother was, and the novel Sou Shen Ji wrote is now the most popular novel in Hong Kong, and Gu Long's novel has a fight.

In an instant, Zhong Weiming thought about whether this Sou Shen Ji was useful, because his colleagues had also mentioned this novel to him these days, this Sou Shen Ji is about the era of the Great Wilderness full of legends and magic, and will bring people into a fantastic ancient mythological world full of magnificent mountains and rivers, rare birds and beasts, magic spells, love and hatred.

Later, after reading a volume, I found that Sou Shen Ji is not only in the form of a novel, but also used as a broadcaster and host as a program expression, which is also promising. Because it not only inherits the excellent characteristics of Chinese classical works, but also absorbs the strengths of others, blending mythology, magic, martial arts, romance, geography, humanities, and ancient history into one, reproducing the flood era of the origin of Chinese civilization in an epic tone, and reconstructing the magnificent and majestic Chinese mythology. It is also extremely attractive to listeners and friends who are still listening to martial arts novels, not to mention that Zhong Weiming is already good at telling martial arts novels.

You know, when he Zhong Weiming, the broadcasting emperor, said martial arts novels, the herbal tea shops in Hong Kong were always full, just to listen to his martial arts!

Therefore, Zhong Weiming has the most say in this, and even he thinks that this Sou Shen Ji is good-looking and reads it all night, so you can imagine how charming Sou Shen Ji is. The more Zhong Weiming thought about it, the more feasible it became, so he found Ying Xianfeng and asked her about winning the disease. Ying Xianfeng pondered that he could get business for his own little guys, and it also had a promotion effect on this novel, after all, the scope of broadcasting should not be underestimated, there are only two radio stations in Hong Kong, and the benefits of being able to get their promotion definitely outweigh the disadvantages, both wealth and fame, why not do it?!

In the end, the two sides hit it off, Zhong Weiming first ordered someone to report, and then called someone on the spot, and asked Ying Xianfeng to temporarily put down the work at hand and go home with her, just wanting to come to search for the broadcast rights of Shen Ji with Ying Zhiji.

In order to show that he valued this visit, he brought all the people under his command to the door to ask for books.

Seeing me at this moment, Zhong Weiming's pupils flashed with a strange brilliance.

This look of surprise and admiration is because of the steady aging of the patient, and because of its special temperament at a glance. Those glancing eyes couldn't hide the deep burst of radiance. In this radiance, there is an indescribable wildness!

Between people, there is a subtle and ineffable feeling.

At least Zhong Weiming felt good, and did not have any contempt for his age, so he immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and said solemnly: "Mr. Win, hello."

Ying Zhiji bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to shake him gently, and said with a faint smile: "Hehe, Mr. Zhong, I have admired his name for a long time." I still remember the news of the typhoon a few years ago and your appeal to the Vietnamese boat people, which can be described as the voice of the times. ”

When he mentioned this, Zhong Weiming's face was not tight, but after all, he was an old man, so he put on a good attitude and said modestly and calmly: "Haha, it's all old and old, and it's not enough to worry about." It's Mr. Win, your new work Sou Shen Ji, I was fortunate to watch, I didn't say it, two words are beautiful! ”

Win sick and he played each other, and after a few polite words, he pulled him and everyone to sit down.

Sitting at a table, Ying Zhiji, Li Ruotong, Ying Xianfeng, Zhong Weiming, Zhang Jianyun, Zheng Kanggui, He Yanyan. There were seven people in total, sitting together, and the atmosphere was not bad.

The sun was shining outside.

Win the illness has sat there, so quiet, so serene, so graceful, and so mighty! He was the first to ask, "Mr. Zhong, what are you doing here?"

"Here's the thing......"

"Here's the thing......"

It was indeed Ying Xianfeng and Zhang Jianyun, who had a rather annoying tone at the beginning, who said it together.

Ying Xianfeng opened his mouth and said to Zhang Jianyun on the other side: "Then, let Director Zhang say it."

didn't ask Zhong Weiming for instructions, and said bluntly: "Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." I'll just say it directly, we came to buy your book this time, it's that Sou Shen Ji, we are willing to buy it as the anchor of Brother Zhong. ”

Ying Yiji glanced at him, frowned slightly, and a slightly mocking smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Actually, I don't lack that money."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Jianyun couldn't believe his ears. Seeing that he didn't give himself face, he suddenly slapped the table, glared at Ying Sick and said: "Hey, why are you like this, this is our radio station coming to the door in person, you don't want to toast and eat and drink, many people want us to look down on it!" Don't be embarrassed! ”

Ying Yiji just glanced at him coldly, and he didn't have to move his mouth at all, naturally someone cleaned him up, otherwise don't blame himself for turning his face and chasing away customers!

Li Ruotong saw that someone scolded his sick brother and became >angry for a while: his eyes turned around, and when he saw that Ying Sick's expression was calm, he didn't interject to speak, and Win Xianfeng also had an expression that was all decided by Win Sick. The rest of Zheng Kanggui and He Yanyan were sleek, and neither side was offended, nor did they say anything.

Seeing this kid's disrespectful words, coupled with his ugly expression, Zhong Weiming hurriedly shouted: "Shut up!"

Ying Zhiji didn't give him a good face for this kind of person, knocked his fingers on the table, and said coldly: "Who are you, when are we talking, when is it your turn to interject." - Mr. Zhong, your majesty is not strict, you have to take care of your people when you turn around. ”

was humiliated by the other party in person, Zhang Jianyun's face burned with anger, and he said hatefully: "You ......"

Zhong Weiming was furious, the joy on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of horror, and yelled at him: "I told you to shut up, did you hear it?"

Zhong Weiming, whose voice was like a bell, calmed the scene in an instant.

Zhang Jianyun was stunned for a long time, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and didn't dare to talk back.

I can see that I can see the disease, this guy is estimated to be Xiaokai of whose family, and he was released to practice, just like the Chaoqiong sister of the He family.

Either the relatives of their company management or the like are put in the company to make up their qualifications, and they are waiting to die.

Win the illness and don't look at him again, this kind of small role is not worth his attention at all, and he will not ignore it, otherwise he will only gain an inch. If you don't know each other anymore, you have a way to abolish him.

Win Sick Ji'an sat in the main seat, left and right Win Xianfeng and Li Ruotong, smiled dryly at Zhong Weiming opposite, and said, "Heh, I interrupted before I finished speaking."

"Uh...... Yes......" Zhong Weiming nodded a little embarrassedly, and seeing that the surnamed Zhang didn't dare to say anything more, he turned his head and raised a friendly smile at Ying Yiji and said: "You say, you say, this time I promise that no one will dare to disturb you again."

Huo was silent with a gloomy face, and his gloomy face was scanning Ying Xianfeng and his own Zhang Jianyun, and Ying Xian was smiling as if he was out of the matter. Compared with Zhang Jianyun's impatience, he seems to be extraordinarily calm, elegant and calm. But I couldn't stop sneering in my heart, what kind of garbage dares to cross in front of me, just like you, you still want to soak my sister.

In an instant, he smiled at Zhong Weiming: "Originally, I didn't plan to hand over this book to others for any commercial use, but only to give Ming Pao full responsibility." But for my sister's sake, I've got a favor. ”

I didn't expect to win the illness so readily, several people were stunned, what was the pain of that Zhang Jianyun just now, if he hadn't spoken disrespectfully, he wouldn't be ashamed if he had good words.

Zheng Kanggui smiled bitterly, and He Yanyan also smiled bitterly.

Zhong Weiming smiled bitterly.

But in the final analysis, now the initiative is on the side of Ying Zhi, Zhong Weiming looked at the calm young man in front of him with a smile, gritted his teeth and said: "Thank you, Mr. Win, I can call the shots and pay the same price as Ming Pao." And we only need to be serialized one issue apart from Ming Pao. ”

"Good! Since you are happy, I will not know how to be a man. As long as you prepare the relevant documents, sign the contract, and then announce the announcement, you can broadcast it. "I'm very satisfied. Receiving an unexpected paycheck, he nodded.

Zhong Weiming's broadcast is changeable, and all kinds of characters are just right in his mouth, his volume is majestic and exciting, the words are clear, and the tone is frustrating, which makes people listen to it with relish.

At the same time, I think that brothers are like centipedes, and women are like winter clothes, and the more the better!

Multiple friends have multiple roads, and this is a mutually beneficial thing, money is courteous, and there is no reason to refuse to win the disease. And this is also good for Ying Xianfeng to work and get along in the company, why not do it.

Easily got the best result, Zhong Weiming said happily: "Okay, good, thank you Mr. Win this time."

Saying that, Zhong Weiming stood up with the three of them, and said to Ying Yiji, who was sitting on a stool: "Change Ming, I will send someone to give the contract to Mr. Ying, as long as the contract is signed, we will broadcast the radio version of Sou Shen Ji in another day, so that all Hong Kong people can hear the charm of Sou Shen Ji!"

Ying Yiji's face did not move, he glanced at him, and said, "You are going to leave?"

Zhong Weiming and the three of them were stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "What do you have to say?"

Ying Sick has motioned for a few people to sit down again, and said with a loud smile: "Sou Shen Ji is really good, you can read it in a novel, read it on the radio, and even make it into a TV series is a good choice, I firmly believe that as long as he is Chinese, he will feel its charm, and its charm is boundless." ――Well, I don't think it's the best for broadcasting on the radio. I have a question to ask. ”

Zhong Weiming and the others glanced at each other, and they were all curious about Ying Xianfeng's words, even Ying Xianfeng and Li Ruotong were curious. Ying Yi smiled and asked, "What channel does your commercial radio station have, or what time period has the worst listening rate?"

Among the few people, Zhong Weiming said: "Well, this." The worst program on our commercial radio station is the Midnight Talk, which is a late-night broadcast. In fact, it's not just us, RTHK's programs in this time period are the worst programs of the day until 5 o'clock in the morning. ”

Listening to him talk about the strange talk in the middle of the night, I have some impression that I have not heard this radio station, but I have seen it. Alan Tam and Zeng Zhiwei once made a ghost movie that they were afraid of, and they stayed on this show as hosts.

But that's not the point, I originally planned to see if I could use the flight attendant to push the book to the radio, but now I heard something different.

After a slight pause, Ying Sick bent down, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if you have heard of ......"

Several people were aroused by Ying's nervous appearance, and hurriedly asked, "What have you heard of?"

Win the sick self word by word, and popped out of his mouth and said: "Ghost blows the lamp!"

"Ghost blowing the lamp?"

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