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Chapter 144: Demon(1/2)

Zhang Hehuan said: "Nanjiang Hotel at 6:30 pm."

An Ran took a sip of tea and wanted to say nothing, but when he reached his lips, he lost the courage to say it. He whispered and said, "I was wondering why I was afraid of him?"

"I'm going to prepare the text, and I have to broadcast it for you afterwards."

An Ran found that this kid was really strange. He was so arrogant just now that he could pretend to be nothing in a hurry. He was very considerate and poured himself a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Thinking of the process of preparing the spirit-dissolving process, An Ran frowned, took out the mirror and looked at his mouth. It was completely fine, it was really perfect.

An Ran soon discovered that not only Zhang Hehuan's ancestors' magical spirit, but also chrysanthemum tea. After drinking it, her stomach was cured, she no longer coughed, and she didn't feel hot when she went to the toilet.

When getting off work, Zhang Hehuan told An Ran to go to the hospital first, but he would definitely go to the Nanjiang Hotel on time.

An Ran wanted to say that she didn't want to go, but she still didn't say it out loud. She felt a little surprised, I was his instructor, why am I guilty?

Why am I afraid of a student? Soon she found a more suitable reason for herself. Zhang Hehuan saved her, but she was hard for her to refuse.

An Ran drove to Nanjiang Hotel at 6:30 in the evening, parked the car and called Zhang Hehuan. Zhang Hehuan asked her to wait for him, and he was about to arrive by taking a taxi.

Seeing Zhang Hehuan get out of the taxi, An Ran also pushed open the door and walked down. She was wearing Givenchy's black long-sleeved dress tonight. She was simple and not simple, elegant and fashionable. She held an orange-red jelly-colored mini handbag in her hand, and the embellishment was just right. Her natural snow-skinned skin shone with an attractive light in the night. This is what is often called beauty glowing.

Zhang Hehuan wore a black suit tonight, with a black shirt without a tie, and a full set of Hailan Home. She gave her a gift when she was a guest at Pengcheng TV. She was not as good as going to Malatang at Nanjiang Hotel, so she had to change into more business clothes.

Zhang Hehuan came to An Ran: "Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."

An Ran reached out to help him tidy up his collar: "It's pretty handsome, the suit is good."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Hailan House."

An Ranxin said it was rare that he could wear Hailan House to such an effect. The two walked into Nanjiang Hotel together.

An Ran asked who was the treat tonight, and then Zhang Hehuan told her about Luo Peihong.

An Ran and Luo Peihong were not familiar with each other, but after a meeting today, she asked Zhang Hehuan if it would be a bit abrupt when she came over? Zhang Hehuan told her not to think so much.

Taking the elevator to Yuejiang Hall, Luo Peihong had arrived, and greeted her with a smile. Zhang Hehuan introduced An Ran to Luo Peihong.

Luo Peihong said: "Ms. An and I have met. Miss An is so beautiful. She is the most beautiful radio anchor I have ever met."

Her words were not exaggerated at all, and she also sighed that Zhang Hehuan is such a good relationship. She has only been to Nanjiang for a few days and has just had a double-entry relationship with the number one beauty anchor on Jiaotong Network. Anyway, it is impossible for ordinary relationships to accompany him to drink.

One of Luo Peihong's three classmates has arrived. He is Chen Rujiang, director of the Music Broadcasting Department of Pingjiang Radio and Media Center.

Although Jiaoguang.com is so powerful, Jiaoguang.com is also affiliated to Pingjiang Provincial Radio and Media Center. The media center is divided into the News and Broadcasting Department, Transportation and Broadcasting Department, Music and Broadcasting Department, Life and Broadcasting Department, Literary and Art Broadcasting Department, and Broadcasting Event Department, with a total of six major departments.

The Transportation and Broadcasting Department is the most popular department, but it is actually similar in various places.

The reason why Luo Peihong chose Jiaoguang.com was because she was the director of Pengcheng Traffic Frequency in the past, but when she got here, she could only start with the person in charge of the column. Of course, a municipal radio station cannot be compared with a provincial radio station.

During the introduction, two other classmates from Luo Peihong also arrived. They were a couple working at Nanjiang TV Station. The man was Liang Decai, the head of the economic channel, and the woman was his wife, and the director Lu Yuling, who was in charge of Nanjiang Variety Show.

An Ran's beauty surprised everyone. Chen Rujiang had an impression of her and knew that she was the anchor of "Weather Forecast".

Zhang Hehuan was very comfortable dealing with this scene. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chen Rujiang asked about Luo Peihong's plans. Luo Peihong said that he had just arrived and was still in the adaptation period at work, so he was ready to stabilize first.

Luo Peihong smiled and asked An Ran, how was Zhang Hehuan's learning situation? Did it cause trouble for her?

An Ran also gave Zhang Hehuan a good face on this occasion, saying that Zhang Hehuan performed very well and received positive reviews several times of broadcasting.

Luo Peihong said: "Xiao Zhang is very awesome."

An Ran couldn't help but remember that Zhang Hehuan had said that women praised him for being powerful. Could he have an affair with Luo Peihong? His scalp was numb after thinking about it. This guy is really a scalp.

Luo Peihong did not make too much recommendations to Zhang Hehuan, which means that the highest listening rate of Pengcheng Radio is currently maintained by him.

The radio and television media industry is still very sensitive to listening rate ratings. Chen Rujiang said: "What is the highest listening rate?"

Luo Peihong said 9.0 lightly, which shocked everyone.

Liang Dewang said: "The listening rate is 9.0. This should be a phenomenal column in the broadcasting industry, right?"

Luo Peihong said: "After all, the cities are different and the audience is different. It is really difficult to make horizontal comparisons. However, the highest listening rate of Jiaotong Network in Pengcheng City is 3.5, which we have specially counted."

There is no such thing as praise on the surface, but Luo Peihong uses a clever data comparison to highlight Zhang Hehuan's ability.

Lu Yuling said, "Isn't that so amazing?" After praising her, she couldn't help but ask again: "Which university did Xiao Zhang graduate?"

Zhang Hehuan answered truthfully, Pengcheng Normal University of Media.

Hearing that this guy's academic qualifications were immediately in a short silence, Luo Peihong picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, let's have a drink together."

An Ran wanted to laugh a little, and saw that these people disliked Zhang Hehuan's education. The radio and television system now has higher and higher requirements for academic qualifications, and there are not many undergraduates like her.

Zhang Hehuan said: "Sister Luo, I have already had an idea about what you are talking about today. I have already thought about the original radio drama and the subject matter. I plan to write the story outline and book in a week."

Chen Rujiang smiled and said, "Is Xiao Zhang even able to write radio dramas?"

Zhang Hehuan thought to myself that I could write more than just radio dramas. I was forced to write a book called "Hundred Years of Solitude" to scare you to death.

Luo Peihong said to Anran: "Miss An, I asked Xiao Zhang for help. I hope you will take care of him in the future."

An Ran said: "He is quite talented."

Zhang Hehuan said: "I have a suggestion that radio dramas require a lot of staff. Can we work together to create "Midnight Theater"?"

An Ran looked at him in surprise, what were you thinking? Did you get up at midnight to broadcast the weather forecast?

Zhang Hehuan said: "My radio drama lacks a female lead dubbing. I have recently heard the voices of many female anchors on Jiaoguang Station, but they are not suitable. Only Teacher An's voice fits my role."

Luo Peihong immediately understood that he wanted to pull An Ran onto this boat. If "Weather Forecast" and "Midnight Theater" teamed up to do a radio drama, then he, a student, would have joined for granted. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for Luo Peihong to second a student from other columns when he first arrived.

Chen Rujiang said: "I think it's good. I can help you say hello to the leaders of Jiaoguang Taiwan for this matter."

After the dinner, Zhang Hehuan got on Anran's Cayenne and Anran changed her shoes in the car: "Zhang Hehuan, did you deliberately set up a trap and let me drill? When did I promise to do a radio drama with you? Are you all bored?"

"I didn't expect you to agree. I just said that this role is suitable for you. I will take the time to write a four-episode script this afternoon. You can take it back and take it. If you are interested in this book, you can play with me. If you are not interested, I will definitely not force you." He took out the printed four-episode script and threw it on the back seat.

An Ran said: "When I can't see your little little, you just want to sneak into "Midnight Theater" under the banner of cooperation between two columns. It's not that simple for you to study, Zhang Hehuan, is it that true? Do you have other purposes?"

Zhang Hehuan fell down the car window and looked outside: "Just turn around and put me at the door of the unit."

An Ran said: "Will you and that Luo Peihong be there? Yes......"

"Why are you? My pretty head is so dark inside. She is the leader of my past unit. Others even said that we have an ambiguous relationship."

"Not talking nonsense, please stop slandering me."

Zhang Hehuan said, "Where are you black? Isn't this quite white?" His cell phone rang, it was called by his mother.

Liu Yunsi was a little angry: "Zhang Hehuan, have you forgotten me? You are hiding everything from me? You are an ungrateful thing." Zhang Hehuan quickly took the phone away, and the sound was too loud.

An Ran thought it was his girlfriend and said coquettishly: "Hehuan, who can call you? I really know how to pick and hate it!"

Zhang Hehuan looked at An Ran with a strange look: "Are you wrong?"

Liu Yunsi's ears are very useful, and the heat is even bigger: "You are the ones who have problems!"

An Ran curled her lips and looked like she was not interested in watching the fun: "I am young and beautiful, what are my problems?"

Liu Yunsi heard it very clearly on the other end of the phone: "Who is the little fairy next to you? Did she scold me?"

Zhang Hehuan was so amused that she came over, An Ran came over: "Who are you talking about? Your own boyfriend can't bear to see you, you are the one who is incompetent, you are the one who is the one who is a fairy!"

Liu Yunsi completely broke out: "Zhang Hehuan, are you a slut, deliberately angering me? Who is that little fairy? Who is she?"

Zhang Hehuan said: "I'm crazy and I'm drunk too much."

"You've just drunk too much, I haven't drunk tonight, old witch!"

"I'm so angry, Zhang Hehuan. If I see this little fairy, I'll catch her face!" Liu Yunsi angrily hung up the phone.

Zhang Hehuan looked at An Ran completely speechless: "Are you sure?"

An Ran gloats and is proud.

Zhang Hehuan's next sentence instantly made An Ran petrify: "It's my mother!"

An Ran's face was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She thought it was his girlfriend. This time she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Zhang Hehuan said: "You really have you. My mother has a bad temper. Maybe she can buy a ticket to kill you tomorrow."

An Ran said timidly: "What are she here to do?"

"Settle the score with you. If you scold her for being so cruel, she will probably come to catch your face."

"I just misunderstanding! You didn't tell me it was your mother." An Ran was a little anxious.

Zhang Hehuan said: "I'm on the phone with my mother, where are you going to join us? Are you trying to make trouble? Are you hoping to break up my girlfriend and I? Are you trying to take advantage of the situation?"

An Ran cried with a sad face: "Zhang Hehuan, I have never seen someone you hate so much." When she arrived at the entrance of the Radio and Television Building, she stopped the car and felt extremely embarrassed.

Zhang Hehuan got out of the car and knocked on the car window, and calmly dropped it down: "What else do you have?"

Zhang Hehuan actually laughed: "Is chrysanthemum tea effective, right?"

"Believe it or not, I will drive you to death!"

Zhang Hehuan left with a laugh.

An Ran gritted her teeth and looked at the guy's back, but she couldn't help laughing again: "Your mother! Old Witch, Old Witch, Old Witch, I'm afraid of you?"

He must be an old witch, otherwise how could he give birth to such a monster?

The reason why Liu Yunsi called to scold her son was because she learned about her ex-husband being injured and hospitalized. Zhang Hehuan was very surprised. She kept the whole thing away from her, so how did she know.
To be continued...
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