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Chapter 2 "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"(1/2)

At eight o'clock in the evening.

Donghai Radio Station, Office Hall of the Second Program Department.

"Listen to everyone, Director's instructions have been issued. Three days later, "The Strange Things on Earth" will be banned directly. The new program is called "The Strange Talk of the Late Night". This is the announcer in charge of "The Strange Talk of the Late Night", Mi Maodian, welcome everyone."

After Jiang Heshun, director of the second department of the program, finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

The others in the office immediately applauded and greeted the young man standing in the middle with a smile.

"Maodian has finally arrived, and it will be saved in the midnight period."

"Our frequency is good everywhere. Even the midnight period is always at the rear of the crane at major radio stations, and has been ridiculed by other radio stations. But now, Maodian is here, our frequency is perfect!"

"Yes, I can finally be proud."

"Mr. Mi was the first midnight player when he was at Baoshan Radio. Joining our station would be like a tiger with wings. It's a joyful congratulations!"

"Brother Maodian has many small stories, and the storytelling is quite distinctive, which makes people remember it. Most importantly, Maodian also knows ventricular skills, which is like a fish in water for a midnight program that needs to create an atmosphere!"

Listening to the praises of his new colleagues, Mi Maodian had a full-minded look on his face.

At Baoshan Radio, he searched for the company in the market and bought the audio copyrights of several online supernatural novels.

After he was broadcast orally, the effect was surprisingly good, attracting many fans of the original work, and instantly made him famous in the entire Donghai City radio anchor circle.

The so-called people go to high places and water flows to low places.

After receiving the call from provincial radio stations, Mi Maodian broke out of the constraints of regional radio stations without any hesitation, joined Donghai Radio Station, and directly took on the midnight stage of the program's second section.

Donghai Radio Station has six main departments, including the Management Department and Planning and Operation Department, there are four program departments with independent channels, namely the One, Two, Three and the Network Department.

The second part of the program is mainly responsible for the production and broadcast of language programs.

One and three films focus on music and entertainment programs.

The Internet Department, as the name suggests, is naturally a department facing the Internet world. In the real world, it does not have its own radio frequency, but it has a complete live broadcast channel on the official radio website.

Speaking of which, the department is a bit out of the box and is in charge of the maintenance and operation of the network platform alone. It can be said that it is self-sufficiency. Unless it is an extremely important matter, it will generally not be subject to the jurisdiction of the Management Department and the Planning and Operation Department.

When Liao Yuan arrived at the company, he happened to see Mi Maodian being held by stars.

He didn't say anything, but just silently carried his briefcase, followed the route he remembered, and went to the printer in the corner alone, and began to print the manuscripts for his speech tonight.

When people witnessed Liao Yuan's arrival, their eyes were filled with pity and jokes.

They were too lazy to even say hello, and continued to surround the newly-promoted anchor Mi Maodian loudly, asking about Mi Maodian's previous heroic deeds in the workplace.

Liao Yuan shook his head when he saw this scene.

The human feelings in this world are really aware of the warmth and coldness.

He could feel the state of thought of his predecessor working in this environment, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's all miserable people."

“Huh?”

The middle-aged man who happened to pass by was attracted by the thick copy in Liao Yuan's hand.

He has a strange appearance, his eyes are very small, his nose is collapsed, his nose is extremely huge, and his sparse hair sags on both sides like a waterfall. He is obviously a Mediterranean gentleman. His eyes as big as beans looked at Liao Yuan suspiciously and said with a smile: "Liao Yuan, have you prepared so many manuscripts tonight?"

Liao Yuan nodded.

"it's useless."

The man drank a bit sarcastic and said, "I think you might as well submit a few more resumes if you spend so much time preparing a speech."

There were a few laughs coming from the office, which was particularly harsh.

Liao Yuan was unmoved and carefully checked the manuscripts in his hand.

"Xiao Liao, Xiao Liao, come on."

The program director Jiang Heshun noticed Liao Yuan and waved to her.

Everyone calmed down and looked forward to the next scene.

Even Mi Maodian turned his eyes over.

But Liao Yuan seemed to have not heard half of it. He waited for the manuscript to be printed, carefully sorted out the manuscript, and put it in the file bag before he walked over leisurely.

Jiang Heshun's face looked a little ugly, and she snorted lightly, then said to Mi Maodian with a kind look: "This is the announcer of "The Strange Things on Earth", Liao Yuan."

"Hello, Liao Yuan, I am the new anchor Mi Maodian. The program I am responsible for is "Late Night Talk", and will take over your program in three days."

Mi Maodian looked at Liao Yuan carefully. He was a little surprised at Liao Yuan's handsomeness, and even a little jealous, but on the surface he still said with a smile on his face: "I hope that your and my handover will go smoothly in the next three days."

"Hello."

Liao Yuan shook hands with Mi Maodian and said politely: "I have long admired Daming."

When Mi Maodian heard this, he became energetic again: "Oh, it's average, Xiao Liao, I've heard of your show. Since I'm a few years older than you, I'll give you a suggestion."

Liao Yuan glanced at him and nodded, "You said."

"In our era, being born as a human being is not enough to rely on one's face alone, but also on one's talent!"

Mi Maodian said lightly: "There are too many young people who are not a little bit of ink nowadays. If you can calm down and study, accumulate more, and settle more, you may not be unable to achieve something in the future. If you lose your job today, you must not give up on yourself, as the future will be long."

"You're right, the future is indeed a long time."

Liao Yuan seemed to have no concern at all and said impatiently: "So, is there anything else to say?"

"Uh... it's gone." Mi Maodian was stunned for a moment.

Liao Yuandao: "Then I'll go prepare for the work."

Seeing Liao Yuan turn and leave, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all of them looked confused.

This is a bit different from what people think of Liao Yuan...

According to Liao Yuan's usual personality, even if he was dissatisfied, he still had the attitude of being beaten and standing attentively with his tail between his tail. After all, his performance in Taiwan is obvious to all.

But at this moment, Liao Yuan seemed to have a different person, and he vaguely had a noble temperament, and seemed to be disdainful of everyone.

"I always feel that Xiao Liao is a little different from the past."

Jiang Heshun groped in his chin, "Can you give up on yourself?"

"This kid made Director Xi take a fancy to him with his face."

The bald man sneered: "It's just that he looks better, but can broadcasting rely on his face to make a living? After all, it depends on his talent. At that time, I saw him telling stories and pronounced the wrong words from time to time, and I knew this kid was not good."

Jiang Heshun smiled and said, "It's like this for interns, so you still need to exercise more."

"If it weren't for Director Xi, he wouldn't even be qualified to be an intern."

The bald man said disdainfully: "I said at the beginning that this person can do the big things he has. Don't be fired in the end. If there is a black spot on his resume, it will be serious. It will be difficult to find a job in the future. Look, even Director Xi can't cover him anymore."

Mi Maodian looked at this scene, although she was still smiling on the surface, but she was a little annoyed inside.

It’s time for you, an announcer who is about to be fired, is still in the mood to prepare for work?

With your current listening rate, there are not many listeners. Who are you going to show your job?

It is almost five minutes before the show "Strange Things on Earth" begins.

"Brother Yuan, what are you doing?"

Outside the live broadcast room of the second part of the program, No. 3, Xiao Peng was pinching the time and sorting out the manuscripts in his hand, while watching Liao Yuan, who kept calling out "ah, ah" in the live broadcast room.

"Hit up." Liao Yuan replied.

As a singer in his previous life, he would sing his voice every morning. This habit will continue for a long time, and the benefits to the singer are self-evident. It also allows him to keep his voice in full swing during major competitions and performances, ensuring that he will be foolproof in the future and will not break the sound.

But Xiao Peng was a little surprised by Liao Yuan’s abnormal state today.

Liao Yuan was not like this before. In his impression, even the scene of Liao Yuan clearing his throat is extremely rare, let alone the sound of his throat.

Every day, I appear in the live broadcast room on time and on time, and then read aloud with the old folk horror stories I have collected in an extremely tired and emotional voice.

At that time, Liao Yuan was a template for the walking corpse and had always been criticized by Xiao Peng behind his back.

And now?

Xiao Peng looked at Liao Yuan carefully. Although Zhang Jun's face was bloodless and had clearly visible black eye sockets, his eyes were bright and bright, as if he had encountered something extremely excited, which caused the whole person's adrenaline to surge.

He kept walking around the live broadcast room, looking up from time to time and shouting, adjusting his voice to the most comfortable state.

That look really seemed like a popular singer who was about to sing on stage.

The familiar and professional movements of his voice were so familiar that Xiao Peng was even more dazzled and stunned.

When did this guy learn so many fancy things?

Please, this is just a third-rate midnight program with a listening rate of nearly nothing. Although the listening range covers Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, at twelve o'clock in the morning, the audience was really outrageous.

It is exciting news to have an audience feedback after the broadcast every day.

Looking at Liao Yuan who seemed to be going to do something big, Xiao Peng wanted to say something, but finally shut up.

To be honest, he sympathizes with Liao Yuan.

As the telephone editor of the live broadcast room No. 3, Xiao Peng's mission is not only for external contact, but also for the compilation of manuscripts in the live broadcast room. However, at the same time, he also served as the director of "The Strange Things on the World".

After all, it was midnight and it was a show that was about to change gears. In the last three days of the show, the station could arrange someone to help Liao Yuan, which was quite kind and righteous.
To be continued...
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