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The weather was not very good, light rain.

Today is the time for Moli and Sun Xiaohong to make an appointment. After the broadcast of "Happy Boys", the response was enthusiastic, and the time to give me a song was loved by the majority of young people, and some barber shops could even be heard playing this kind of song on the street.

After sending the three girls to school, I drove Zhen Xue's BMW car to the Lydia Center of Hatch City TV. Mo Li deliberately did his homework at home and searched for it, Hatch City TV is a local station, and it is not ranked in the capital area, but compared with other TV stations of the same level, the ratings are still the number one, after all, there is a master program "Happy Boy".

Came to the Lydia Center and went up to the happy male voice group on the fourth floor.

Mo Li knocked lightly on the door, and heard a female voice of 'please come in' from inside, so he pushed the door and entered the house. There is a young lady in her early 20s sitting at the front desk at the door, it seems that she should be a receptionist, specializing in trivial matters.

"Hello, is Sun Xiaohong here?" Mo Li greeted politely.

The front desk replied politely: "Do you have an appointment with Sister Sun?"

"Yes, my name is Moli, and she asked me to come to her for a song. ”

"Wait a minute, Mr. Moli, you sit down first. I'll make a call. ”

It's really troublesome, Mo Li walked into the centralized office area of the happy male voice column group, sitting on the white sofa on the side of the wall, the office area is very large, there must be more than 140 square meters, maybe they are busy editing and recording the show or something, everyone is busy, and no one notices Mo Li.

After a while, the front desk said: "Sister Sun is doing a radio program downstairs, and she can't come up for the time being, otherwise Mr. Mo, you go to the 318 live broadcast room downstairs and look for it." ”

"Good. Mo Li was helpless, so she would have called Sun Xiaohong if she knew it.

stumbled to the 318 live broadcast room downstairs.

Sun Xiaohong, as the director of the station, wears many hats, and he has just finished "Happy Boys", and he has to go back to get the old story meeting of the radio program he is responsible for producing, but the problem is that there is a mistake in the Hatch City radio station now. The Lao Fang Story Club is a taxi broadcast that must be broadcast at 10 o'clock every day. Taxi drivers in Hatch City will open the old story meeting as soon as they go out every day, and it is a habit to let it go casually. But I didn't think about a live broadcast of the good grievances of the Republic of China, which was banned by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television because of political factors. That is, this show has no draft now, no theme, and there will be no story in the story.

The old party of this show is also a cunning fox, who asked for leave from the radio station early, pretended to be sick at home, bedridden, and threw all the mess to Sun Xiaohong. There are still ten minutes to go on the air soon, if no one is on top, this show will be considered a waste, deputy director Chen Chuzheng was slapped in the face by Sun Xiaohong with desert glass because he lost face, and he was worried about how to grab her pigtails, if she was on a business trip at this juncture and messed up a radio program, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sun Xiaohong looked around awkwardly, this time period is the live broadcast time of the old party's story meeting, and the people in the other columns are not there, only a few staff members who debug the equipment, and the other columns are too different from the content of the story meeting, and there is Chen Chuzheng's side, no one takes this mess. Sun Xiaohong gritted her teeth, she really couldn't do it, so she went on her own.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Is Miss Sun here?"

Sun Xiaohong has a row of heads, he is really confused, he even forgot about such a big thing as Mo Li's song, I hope he won't be angry, he just won his agent, this contract has not been signed yet, if Mo Li is unhappy, what should I do if I regret it, Sun Xiaohong's face turned blue, why did he carry it so much recently.

Qiang cheered up, "Moli, I'm here." ”

Mo Li came in, "It's really not easy to find you, what are you doing here?"

"Well, don't mention it, I'm upset. Sun Xiaohong sat on a chair in the live broadcast room, holding a document in a daze.

Mo Li curiously took the document in Sun Xiaohong's hand and looked at it, it turned out that the story before this show was not used, "The story of the old story club is not allowed to be used, what does it have to do with Sun Xiaohong?"

"I'm the person in charge of this show. Sun Xiaohong spread out on the chair and said listlessly.

Mo Li said with a big sting: "It's simple, change the novel." Changing the story won't solve it. ”

"It's not that simple, this is a copyright application, the time is too tight, and it can't be contacted in a short time. The procedure is also very complex. ”

Mo Li touched his chin, "You don't have any of them?"

"Yes, this grievance of the Republic of China has just begun to be told, and every time it is halfway through the show, I go to prepare for the next novel. Who would have thought that it had just started broadcasting, and it was stopped on the air. Sun Xiaohong said decadently, "I'm afraid that my position as director will be dismissed." This show has been running for two years and has not been stopped once, and now if the director knows that this show is going to be smashed in her hands, she will have to go to the hospital in anger. “

Mo Li was puzzled, "But the suspension of broadcasting is the meaning of radio and television, there is no way, why is the responsibility on you." ”

Sun Xiaohong wanted to cry without tears, "I signed the novel of the key grievances of the Republic of China." ”

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Sun Xiaohong looked at the time, there were still two minutes before ten o'clock, and the staff next to her didn't care whether you broadcast it or not, and did their own work to debug the equipment.

Opposite the live broadcast room is a layer of transparent glass, which contains headphones and microphones and other live broadcast related equipment, as well as mixers, condenser microphones, effects, equalizers, and so on.

The countdown has already begun.

A worker reminded: "Sister Sun, there is still a minute and a half." ”

Sun Xiaohong was so anxious, if she couldn't do it, she would make a joke, but how could there be so many jokes, nonsense, it is estimated that she will be complained to death.

The staff looked at the time, "There is less than a minute, 40 seconds...... 20 seconds ......"

Sun Xiaohong, who has experienced a lot of big scenes, trembled and took the headset to put it on, this is nothing to put on, it's over, it's over, let's die.

At the moment when Sun Xiaohong was about to put on the headphones, Mo Li, who had not left the live broadcast room next to her, gently helped Sun Xiaohong's neck, gently took off the headphones and put them on her head, ignoring Sun Xiaohong, who was already stunned, turned up the volume buttons and sat down.

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